As for military pay, what is it?

The lord can still afford to eat, so it's good that he doesn't have to starve to death for these little soldiers.

It's pitiful to say, they have survived by robbing the Huns in recent years.

And every time the army goes out, it is also the time when the soldiers eat the best, and it may be because of this that the Xiliang cavalry is also notoriously fierce.

Because the lord said that as long as you fight south, the brothers will be able to eat and drink spicy food.

In short, the real situation of the Xiliang army is one word, bitter!

The sweetness of watermelon is fragrant and strong, this kind of thing is placed in the Xiliang army, which can make people kill red eyes.

When Ma Jun was angry about the loss of the board, someone had already begun to poke out at the remaining four melons beside him.

As a result, because of a melon, the Ma family camp almost caused several bloody cases.

Fortunately, the Ma family was strict in governing the army, and Ma Jun reacted in time, knocking down a few sticks, which can be regarded as beating these hungry ghosts.

At this moment, Ma Jun held a big wooden stick, looked at the soldiers who were knocked to the ground by himself, and the frightened faces of the brothers in the battalion, and suddenly felt that all this was the conspiracy of the Xu family's army!

Knowing that their Ma Jiajun didn't have anything good to eat, they all threw watermelons and other big killing weapons, almost causing the entire military camp to kill each other for a bite of melons.

"High, it's really high!" Ma Jun looked at the direction of the Xu family's military camp and gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

The soldiers lay on the ground with fiery eyes, and one of them asked weakly if he remembered to eat or not:

"My lord, the remaining four melons ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was frightened by Ma Jun's fierce gaze and shut up.

It's just that the green gaze staring at the four melons is getting more and more terrifying.

Ma Jun looked around, and all the soldiers who were not on duty were gathered here, there were eight or nine hundred people.

At this time, the vegetables in the cauldron of the gang's camp were also served, and the sour and spicy taste that had never been felt before was blown in front of everyone by the evening breeze, and the soldiers stared at the bowls of vegetables one by one like wolves.

Ma Jun had no choice, he could already imagine what kind of disaster he would cause if he took the food away and ate it alone.

"One of the five battalions and one battalion, the melons are also cut, and they are divided equally!" Ma Jun ordered.

No one objected, and everyone looked at the veterans of the battalion with joy.

The veteran took a deep breath, and while complaining in his heart that these were all starving ghosts, he took out a bowl and divided the scrambled eggs with tomatoes and hot and sour shredded potatoes into five portions, and handed them to the commanders of the five battalions.

As for how so many people can share this small bowl of food in the future so as not to provoke the anger of the public, it is none of his business as a young man.

The veteran secretly rejoiced in his heart that he had just taken advantage of everyone's unpreparedness and took advantage of his position to taste both dishes first.

As for poison or something, he has been cooking for so many years, and he can tell at a glance whether the dishes are poisonous or not, and he has long known that although these fruits and vegetables are not very fresh, they will not be poisonous.

"My lord, melon, melon!" The soldiers got the food and shouted excitedly.

"I'll cut your heads with one slash!" Ma Jun scolded angrily, but still cut the melon himself.

The lieutenants of each battalion lived up to expectations, and in a daze, they divided a bowl of vegetables and a small melon into very small pieces and distributed them to his soldiers.

Everyone has suffered together, and those who can't stand it have become deserters or died, and those who can stay now have a deep comradeship with each other.

This is also why the soldiers just made a fuss like that, and Ma Jun didn't pull out a knife to kill.

However, in private, everyone will make trouble for a bite to eat, but when they really go to the battlefield, they will change their appearance, tacit understanding, fierce and unmatched.

This night, while worrying about the lord's injury, the soldiers of the Ma family were reminiscing about the food sent by Xu Jiajun and speculating about what Xu Jiajun was thinking.

But before they could figure it out, at noon the next day, a few soldiers from the Xu family's army camp loaded a few bags and threw them under the Acropolis gate.

The soldiers of the Ma family were suddenly excited, and they were about to get it, but Ma Jun was thoughtful, and he was afraid that there would be fraud, so he held the soldiers down.

He watched the soldiers of the Xu family army return to the camp with his own eyes, and made sure that there could be no ambush around, so he asked his soldiers to bring the burden in.

"My lord, there are no watermelons!" The soldier in charge of checking the baggage shouted in disappointment.

When the rest of the soldiers heard this, their brows raised in excitement also drooped.

"But they sent a lot of things we haven't seen before, and the paper says, twenty packs of instant noodles!" The soldier suddenly and excitedly reported.

The soldiers who drooped down suddenly came to their senses again, and they all said that the Xu family army has a lot of good things, what is it this time?

Everyone gathered around Ma Jun and came forward to see it curiously, and the packaging alone had already surprised Ma Jun and others.

I saw that on the red and green packaging, a person was clearly printed, and the facial expression was as if a real person was sealed on it, lifelike.

Moreover, the person's outfit was also short hair, short sleeves and long pants, similar to what the people on Xu Jiajun's side were wearing, but the paintings were obviously more gorgeous and the colors were more colorful.

"This is the painting? Who is this painting? Ma Junhu muttered suspiciously.

The soldiers beside him speculated: "Could it be that this is something that the Xu family brought down from the Heavenly Palace, and the person on this painting is a certain immortal in the Heavenly Palace?" ”

The more they said it, the more the soldiers felt that this was the truth, and some people pointed to the celebrity endorsement avatar on the instant noodles and analyzed:

"My lord, look, the fairy on this portrait has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, white skin and snow Saixue, like a woman and not a man, male and female, such a peerless face, not a fairy or what?"

Ma Jun's brows furrowed, although he didn't want to believe it, but his subordinates' analysis made so sense!

"So, what kind of fairy is he?"

The soldier guessed, "Xu is a ...... Instant noodle fairy? ”

"Isn't this thing called instant noodles, the appearance of the fairy is painted on the face, it must be the noodle fairy in charge of instant noodles."

The soldier said confidently: "This must be the case!" ”

The corners of Ma Jun's mouth twitched slightly, but the other party was reasonable, and he couldn't refute it.

"The paper says tear open the outer package, soak it in boiling water, put in the seasoning, and eat it after three minutes." The soldier handed Ma Jun the guide and asked him what to do first.

After scrambling yesterday evening, Ma Jun had learned his lesson and asked his henchmen to put away the twenty packs of instant noodles first.

Wait for him to finish this round, and then distribute.

The soldiers were excited, especially the direct subordinates who followed Ma Jun, one by one, they looked forward to it, counted the time to survive the duty, and couldn't wait to take Ma Jun to the big tent.

In the big tent, the veteran had already prepared hot water and chopsticks in advance.

Follow the steps on the user guide, first carefully tear open the packaging with the instant noodle god drawn, and strive to ensure that the line is neat and the packaging is complete, so as not to tear up the portrait of the instant noodle god.

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