Chapter 033: Entering the White Horse Camp, the hot pot breaks the game

The newly established 100-person field battalion was named the White Horse Battalion by Zhao Que.

Because his mount is a white horse.

This kind of horse with white scale armor on its body is an ancient xenomorph, it is said to be the offspring of the white Jiao and the horse, the first horn, one zhang taller, taller than a person, weighing more than a thousand catties, does not eat forage, and eats at least one live sheep every day......

It has a violent temperament, runs like the wind, and can travel 3,000 miles a day.

Zhao Que usually rides an ordinary horse when he travels, and only when he goes to the battlefield will he ride this white horse that he regards as a treasure.

After learning the name of the White Horse Battalion.

Wang Changxin was very happy, because he was from Baima County, Beiliang County, and this coincidence surprised him.

Zhang Qi was very calm.

Baima County is Zhang Sanlang's hometown, and he has nothing to do with Zhang Qi.

Under Zhao Que's arrangement, the two went back to the beacon tower again, packed their luggage, and prepared to officially settle in the White Horse Camp.

Regarding the departure of the two, Water Tiger and several other soldiers showed strong reluctance and fear for the future. After all, it is rare to see a fair and responsible chief like Wang Changxin.

"Take care, brothers."

Wang Changxin was not an indecisive person, he left all the thousands of catties of meat for Shui Hu and others, only brought some important luggage, and left the beacon tower with Zhang Qi in a hurry.

Now, the two will never come back.

That same evening.

Zhang Qi and Wang Changxin settled in the White Horse Camp.

The two were received by a chief named Gao Yanghu, whose surname was Gao Yang, who claimed to be a descendant of the ancient emperor.

Gao Yanghu was a personal soldier by Zhao Que's side before, and this time, under Zhao Que's arrangement, he also entered the White Horse Camp.

"The White Horse Battalion currently has an establishment of 100 people, divided into 10 tithes, 1 tithe and 10 people, with one tithe and nine soldiers, and there is no army commander for the time being. Wang Tunchang, the general has arranged for you to be the commander of the ninth shi, and I am in charge of the tenth shi. ”

Gao Yanghu is tall and majestic, a head taller than Zhang Qi, his eyes are sharp and fierce, and his body exudes a terrifying aura, and he looks like a fierce man in the army.

Wang Changxin arched his hand and said: "In the future, I will ask Brother Gao Yang to take care of it." ”

"The same battalion is a soldier, and you should treat each other with all sincerity."

After Gao Yanghu grinned, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the camp of the Ninth Shi, you hurry up and get acquainted with the brothers below, tomorrow morning, the general will train us......"

The two men followed him and walked deeper into the camp.

Although it was pitch black, Zhang Qi could still vaguely see that this camp occupies a large area, with a circle of wooden camps on the periphery, and the interior is divided into blocks, with a chessboard and a very particular arrangement.

Soon, the three of them came to the camp, that is, the sleeping place.

There are eleven huge tents, each covering an area of several tens of square meters. Surrounded in the middle is Zhao Que's tent, and the surrounding ten tents are inhabited by ten people and horses.

"This is the tent of the ninth sheh, and the people are in it."

Gao Yanghu led the two of them to the outside of one of the tents, and said to Wang Changxin: "For the rest, you don't need me to teach you." ”

"Understood."

Wang Changxin nodded solemnly.

In the army, strength is respected.

And those who can enter the White Horse Camp are all elite warriors who have been carefully selected, and most of them have a rebellious temper.

Will he be able to hold the scene......

To be honest, he wasn't too sure.

Gao Yang Hu watched the two walk into the camp tent, and after a smile, he turned around and went back to his camp.

This kind of thing can't be helped by outsiders.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

As soon as they walked into the tent, the two immediately ushered in unwelcome glances.

These eyes all fell on Zhang Qi.

One is because he is tall and has a heroic face. The second is that he has short silver-white hair, which shines in the light of the fire, and it is difficult not to attract attention.

Wang Changxin stood beside him, completely reduced to a background board.

"Ahem."

Wang Changxin coughed heavily, pulled everyone's attention to himself, and said loudly: "I am Wang Changxin, and from today on, I will be the chief of all of you......

"Huh."

A laugh came from the corner and interrupted him.

The others quickly retracted their gaze, slept and slept, sharpened their knives, practiced their skills, and were busy with their own things, directly putting Wang Changxin, the new chief, aside.

Wang Changxin stood in place, clenched his fists, and his face turned red.

Unexpectedly, these eight new subordinates were so faceless, and when they met for the first time, they united to embarrass themselves.

He had to think about it.

Otherwise, his prestige will be greatly diminished, and how will he command this ninth in the future?

But how do you solve the current situation?

Wang Changxin suppressed the irritability in his heart and thought quickly.

The most effective way is to pull out all these eight proud soldiers and beat them until they are served.

Pity.

He doesn't have that strength.

As soon as he walked into the camp, he sensed that among the eight soldiers, three of them had True Qi fluctuations, and they had obviously stepped into the True Yuan Realm, and the remaining five were all at the peak of the Qi and Blood Realm.

There is no one weak.

He has only broken through the True Yuan Realm not long ago, how can he defeat eight with one?

"It's hard to do......"

When he was thinking hard about countermeasures, Zhang Qi suddenly pulled him aside and asked, "Do you want to eat hot pot?" ”

“……”

Wang Changxin looked at Zhang Qi blankly, a little speechless. He was about to get angry, and Zhang Sanlang, the kid, actually asked him if he ate hot pot.

"Chromophobia, too."

Zhang Qi said meaningfully: "There is no problem that cannot be solved by a hot pot." ”

"What do you mean......"

Wang Changxin's face showed a hint of abruptness, thinking of the hot pot he had eaten these days, and his mouth suddenly became full of relish, and his index finger moved. I have to say that the hot pot eating method invented by Zhang Sanlang is really unique in the world, and it is more delicious than any delicacy he has ever eaten.

After a moment's hesitation, he asked, "Does your method work?" ”

Zhang Qi touched his chin and said, "If one hot pot doesn't work, then two." ”

Wang Changxin nodded with a smile.

At this moment, he has no better way, he can't beat it, so he can only use food to break the game.

The two immediately began to divide the work.

Zhang Qi took out the copper hot pot he brought over, put it on the ground, took some charcoal from the campfire in the tent, put it into the fire seat of the hot pot, and then poured water into the pot body, and then added green salt and some wild mountain mushrooms in turn......

Soon.

A clear soup pot is done.

Wang Changxin also completed the preparations, and he used his cold iron and golden feather knife to cut a piece of the outer loin of the ice field giant wolf into pieces of wolf meat rolls.

Each slice is not thin or thick, and it is used to make hot pot, and the taste is just right.

"It's time to open up."

Zhang Qi couldn't wait to pick up a piece of ice wolf meat roll with chopsticks, stretched it into the boiling hot pot, and after fifteen seconds, quickly pinched it out and stuffed it into his mouth.

The delicious mushroom soup and rich meat aroma immediately permeate the entire mouth......

Zhang Qi nodded with a satisfied face, if there was another bowl of sesame dipping sauce, it would be even more perfect.

Wang Changxin also joined in.

The two of them sat around in front of the hot pot, feasting on the hot pot and shabu-shabu happily, completely ignoring the remaining eight people in the camp.

"Gollum!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of swallowing saliva.

Followed by.

"Gollum!" "Gollum!" "Gollum!"

The sound of swallowing saliva almost became one, and the other eight people in the tent all stretched their necks, staring at the two people in the hot pot, smelling the enticing fragrance in the air, and their saliva was about to flow out.

Finally.

Someone couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked over and said with a shy face: "What kind of meat do you eat, it is so fragrant." ”

Zhang Qi sandwiched a few pieces of freshly cooked wolf meat rolls, stuffed them into his mouth, and said while chewing: "Ice Giant Wolf Meat, the meat is fresh and tender, and it is the best to eat." ”

"What!"

After a bang, the rest of the people couldn't sit still, and all of them came over, staring at the meat in the pot with bright eyes.

Zhang Qi and Wang Changxin glanced at each other.

Sure enough, no one can resist the temptation of hot pot, and the shabu is still the best ice wolf meat roll.

Next, things get simpler.

Whoever is willing to recognize Wang Changxin as a chief will be able to eat fragrant wolf meat hot pot.

Outcome.

In less than three seconds, these guys all disarmed and surrendered, one by one, lowered their eyebrows, picked up chopsticks, and began to stir up the hot pot without a teacher.

"It smells so good!"