Chapter 182: Difficult Brothers
It's a little shabby, but it's enough for the Ming army outside the Guanwai to be full, just compared with the food given to the Yuan army, it is completely a traitorous act, and it makes no sense at all to leave the delicious food to the enemy.
Minfu Tou came to Guanwai with the second batch of food, first found the Ming army generals, and informed Zheng Xiong of what he meant.
"This general, Hou Ye said, only prepared food for the Yuan army, your arrival is unexpected, but Hou Ye has already gone to raise food and grass, and he will not let the general and his brothers go hungry."
What about this reply, I really came uninvited, but the total score of both the enemy and us is clear, and the Yuan army is also an enemy army, are you embarrassed to be a Ming man in this way.
Everything is afraid of comparison, and the more I think about it, the more angry I become, the general of the Ming army walked to the food picked by the people, smelled the fragrance of roast sheep, and laughed at himself.
"Hey, it's just full, hehe."
"Haha, come on, move all this food back to our camp, as for the champion Hou, I respect him in my heart, but logically he is not worthy of this title, I will definitely join him in the future, accuse him of a crime of being an enemy, and tell the court and the princes of the court to know."
Okay, I'm just a little people, you can do whatever you want, but you can't grab it, this is our task, you rob it, the champion Hou can't help you, what can we do.
The people looked at the Ming army carrying food, and had no choice, and wanted to reason with the generals led by him, but after a while, he didn't know who pushed him to the ground.
In addition to conveying Zheng Xiong's meaning, after that, he didn't even see the face of the Ming army, and the food was swept away.
Looking at the empty ground, the man wanted to cry without tears, so he had to go back and tell Zheng Xiong about it.
"Master Hou, the brothers outside the gate can't wait, and they took away the second batch of food that was going to be sent to the Yuan army, and the small one was not able to stop it, and asked Lord Hou to punish the crime."
What the hell, Zheng Xiong's eyes widened, and he hurriedly called Li Si to ask.
"Lao Li, what is the effect of your medicine, will it kill people?"
"Master Hou, according to our experience, it is certain that you will lose your combat effectiveness by vomiting and diarrhea, and you shouldn't be able to eat the dead, even if you eat too much, it's not impossible."
This result is acceptable, if you lose your combat effectiveness, you will lose your combat effectiveness, they were not counted in the first place.
"Alas, okay, the brothers outside the gate have taken away the food we entertained, you go back and ask the doctor to get some medicine, and prepare to treat them."
After listening to Zheng Xiong's words, Li Si understood what had happened, wiped the cold sweat on his head, and secretly rejoiced.
"Yes, the next official will retire."
Okay, go back and dispense medicine, fortunately I didn't use the poison, I really want to serve it in a pot, Zheng Xiong may not be fine, and it is certain that he will take the blame.
The people were also dumbfounded when they heard it, and they held a big grass, not talking about martial arts.
"Master Hou, do you have to continue to deliver food,"
"What else to send, what to do if you send it over and then cut off the beard for our brothers, it's a waste to send it, so be it!"
"Yes, Master Hou."
The Ming army outside the Guanwai also moved food back to their camp at this time.
Food is ahead, what are you waiting for, the development is ready.
The portion is a little less, I didn't eat enough, but I was quite happy to eat, and the thirteen spices were really fragrant.
The second batch of food was cut off by the Ming army, and from the moment he heard the news, Gao Basi Timur finally let down his guard, and was more relieved to hear the smell of meat coming from the camp tent of the Ming army.
After all, they knew the bottom of the matter, and this group of Ming troops followed them, and the two sides did not communicate.
Even if there is a problem with the food, after such a long time, Kannai should have noticed it, and it is impossible to be frantic and not distinguish between the enemy and me, as it is now, there is no movement at all.
"Go get some roast sheep and come back, I'm hungry too."
"Yes."
Gao Basi Timur finally saved a trace of face for himself, and quietly commanded.
"Just say you want to eat, I'll allow it, don't mention my name."
You're the boss, you can do whatever you say, but since it's in our name, don't blame us for being polite.
Soon, a whole roast lamb was delivered to the table of Goba Simur.
The fragrance came to the nostrils, and Gao Basi Timur's stomach was indeed hungry, so he immediately feasted on it, and he ate very refreshingly, and he didn't forget to say that it was really fragrant.
Gao Basi Timur's personal guards finally tasted the food from Yanmen.
I still want to eat it, although there is no shortage of meat in the grassland, Zheng Xiong's method is unique, and the taste is even more delicious with the blessing of thirteen spices.
This sheep is not enough to eat, not enough to eat at all.
After eating, I went to get a few in the name of Gao Basi Timur.
On this day, many people did not eat enough, but it was extremely memorable.
Since then, with the departure of this group of people, the roasted whole sheep has been famous all over the world with the thirteen incense, making a few small ones of the Wei family make a lot of money.
The time to be happy is always short-lived, and after you have eaten and drunk enough, it is late.
There is no entertainment to do, so I have to go to bed early and wait for the next day.
But it was destined to be a sleepless night.
After eating, a soldier lay down and went to bed.
In a daze, I only felt that my stomach was turning upside down, and there was a sound in my stomach from time to time.
At first, I thought I had eaten too much, but after a while, I felt that something was wrong.
Not only did his stomach rumble, but he also felt nausea and nausea in his mouth, and he silently swallowed the sour water that came out of his mouth.
The little soldier hurriedly got up from the bed, came to the outside of the camp, dug a pit, and squatted on the spot.
The night was very cold, and what was even colder was the heart of the little soldier, who thought that it was just a bad stomach and diarrhea, and it would be good to have a diarrhea.
It's also very cool and silky when it pours thousands of miles, but it's inexhaustible, and you can't finish pulling it.
Just when he felt that it was about the same, he came to again, so that the little soldier didn't dare to leave the small pit he dug at all.
The gastric juice gushed from time to time, and the little soldier couldn't hold back, spitting into the ground.
It's not an exaggeration to vomit and diarrhea, but the cold weather is even worse, not only the buttocks are frozen and hard, but the legs are even more sore.
The night was incomparably long, and since the creeps began to crouch in the pit, it was like opening Pandora's box.
More and more soldiers poured out of the tents, digging pits on the spot, squatting in pits, diarrhea, vomiting.
It's like a set template, and even the actions are the same.
After all, something is different.
Gao Basi Timur and Hong Boyan Timur, as the bosses of this trip, live in a special spittoon for convenience.
It is not frozen, but it is the fullest they eat, and it is naturally more refreshing.
Until Ra's face turned pale and crumbling, it wasn't all right.
And there was not even one person who served, and the guards of the two ate more, and no one cared about anyone.
The Ming army outside the gate was the same, without a trace of defense, and was recruited.
From dark to dawn, the people who had collapsed could not pull it, and it was only then that the decline was stopped.
The warmth brought by the rising sun brought tears to everyone's eyes, and it was very cordial.
It's finally over.
(End of chapter)