"Team Vice, what do you say we'll eat at noon later?"

In the midst of the long march, a small soldier named Yuzhu asked.

To be precise, he is not a real soldier, originally he was a buddy of the Turkic caravans of the Tang Dynasty.

Later, he married a Turkic daughter-in-law and gave birth to two babies, so he didn't want to run away anymore.

The caravan steward treated him well, and asked him to work as a companion in a shop here in the Turkic court.

Now the caravan business is good, at least it has no worries about food and clothing.

This time, the tribe said that he would follow Pingguo Gong, and he didn't really have to go to the front line, he would be paid money for food and housing, and the wages of his shop guys were still paid to the family, thinking that the New Year was coming soon, and it would be good to earn some money for the New Year, so he followed.

"Who knows?" The deputy of his team is a veteran.

has been a soldier for so many years, and has fought with Datang and Beiyan.

I've seen a lot of things in it a long time ago.

The promise mentioned above, no one knows what it is until they really see it.

Let's just say that this food, if it says that there is meat every day, it may be the kind with two slices of meat in a large pot of broth.

It turned out that some soldiers joked that they went outside to fight and brought a cow to make beef soup, and after a battle, the cow was slightly injured.

"I've heard that this Pingguo Gong is the most generous, and it turns out that the soldiers who follow him have at least one meal a week of meat."

A soldier next to him said with a twinkle in his eyes.

Don't look at the main industry on the Turkic side is animal husbandry, but there are really no people who can really eat meat for a long time.

The cattle and sheep they raise are basically the property of the tribal nobles, and it is not easy for them to eat a meal of meat.

Hearing him say this, the group of people came to their senses.

They may not know the idiom of wishing to quench their thirst, but it does not prevent them from fantasizing about what to eat at noon here.

"The whole army will rest for an hour, prepare for dinner, and send one person from each team, take your team cards and go to the front gang's camp to lead your team to eat."

Several heralds rode and shouted, charging towards the back of the group.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat!"

"A team to get a meal alone?"

"Ping Guogong here, the meals are different from our usual!"

You must know that when marching in peacetime, everyone is basically given some rations such as dry food, and there has never been a precedent for the battalion to prepare food for everyone.

The deputy of the team was also a little confused, and it was really strange to follow Ping Guogong out this time.

It's not just that there are a lot of "fake" soldiers like Yuzhu in the team.

And the march was too slow for him to imagine.

In peacetime, the Turkic march pays attention to the fact that the Turkic cavalry is as fast as the wind, and the Turkic cavalry can raid a hundred miles in one day.

But I set off this morning, and I swayed all the way, and I was afraid that it was only more than ten miles away.

Listening to what the herald said just now, this noon break will take an hour of rest, where does this look like he came out to fight?

Outings are faster than that.

But when I think about it, he is just a small team deputy, and how this army marches, it is not his turn to point fingers.

As long as he can mix the food peacefully this time, he will be satisfied.

"Yuzhu, you go to get food, I remember that the gangfu camp is basically made by the Tang people recruited by Pingguo Gong, and you are also a Tang person, so talk to them better."

This team is also a little discerning, although now the Turks have joined the Tang Dynasty, but the Tang people always think very highly of themselves and don't look down on their Turks.

And the Datang people are always unusually united, so let Yuzhu, a Datang person, go, not afraid of the other party's difficulties, maybe you can mix up some small benefits.

"Yes!" Yuzhu nodded, anyway, each team has to send one person, he is used to doing work, and he has no opinions, so he takes each team when he sets off

Wu Fa's rice bowl went to the gang's camp.

Along the way, there were soldiers like Yuzhu holding a rice bowl.

Yuzhu, as a guy, is still relatively accurate in looking at people. Many of the people who come and go here are not professional soldiers at first glance, and I am afraid that many of them are like themselves, who have come to eat and drink and mix military salaries.

Although I don't know why Ping Guogong even wants a "bastard" like himself, but with such an army, I'm afraid that Ping Guogong won't have any good food and drink to give to them.

But it doesn't matter, he is not a person who can't endure hardships, as long as he can eat enough, do you really expect Pingguo Gong to serve with big fish and meat?

There are special soldiers in front of the battalion to direct the order, and all those who come to receive food go in from one side and go out from the other.

There was a line of ten lines, and the progress was not slow.

Yuzhu followed the guidance to the team of his own team, but after a while, it was his turn. Z.br>

"Team badges!" A registration clerk asked.

Yuzhu hurriedly took out a wooden sign from his waist, which read "Four-three-seven".

Meaning that he is a soldier of the fourth brigade, the seventh squad of the third squadron.

The clerk flipped through the pages, found his team, drew a circle on it, and threw the wooden sign to him.

This means that their team has already come to receive food.

"Let's go in, it's the first time I've come to get food today, it's best not to get too much, anyway, it's not long before dinner, if you waste food, you'll be punished heavily!"

Or seeing that Yuzhu is also a Tang person, the clerk kindly reminded him.

"Don't take too much?" Yuzhu was a little confused, what do you mean?

Puzzled, he walked into the camp behind the clerk.

"New here, hurry up." A man dressed as a man shouted, "This is rice, here is the dish, hurry up and put it up to make room for the people behind!" Hurry up, don't waste it, those who waste it will be punished."

Yuzhu stood there dumbfounded, not moving.

Because in the camp of the gang were buckets of raw rice, and in the other rows, there were buckets of vegetables.

He even saw large chunks of meat in several dishes!

According to what the guy said, you can put whatever you want into your team's rice bowl, as long as you don't waste it, you can put as much as you want!

This...... How can it be?

"New here, hurry, can't you eat yet? If you don't eat, get out of the place and give up the place to the people behind!"

The man who looked like a man saw Yuzhu staying there, and yelled in an unkind tone.

There's no way, he's not the only one like Yuzhu today, but there are so many people waiting for dinner in the back, where is he still in a good mood to persuade him one by one?

But it's no wonder that these Turkic soldiers don't know anything, which country's army is fighting now, and it is specially matched with a gang like Ping Guogong?

And what is required for meat and vegetables to be nutritionally balanced.

You must know that just for the sake of the food of the army this time, Ping Guogong mobilized all the forces of his Tang Clan Trading House in the Turks and nearby to prepare for them.

A steady stream of various ingredients is transported to the barracks every day, one by one, which is why the current scene is here.

"Eat, eat, eat!" Yuzhu rushed towards the food with the rice bowl in his hand.