Holding an earthen bowl that seemed to be bigger than his own skull, with a missing mouth on the side, he squatted under a crooked-necked tree that was some years old.

Resist the urge to spit out the food in your mouth.

The war dog hardened his head and swallowed these bad things into his stomach little by little; That bitter and hateful expression showed that such a meal process was really not good for him.

But even so, after staying for a second or two, the war dog picked up the fast son again and started to move towards the large earthen bowl in his hand.

There were several times during this period, because of such a strong discomfort in the stomach, I almost vomited everything in the stomach.

It's just that he directly suppressed this discomfort.

The food that made the war dogs eat so hard was actually a food that the leaders of the infantry camp called 'soup cakes' in their mouths.

In addition to soup cakes, there were also various cakes such as grain cakes and miscellaneous cakes in the army of the Northern Song Dynasty.

It was also after arriving in this hellish mission world that the war dog learned that the so-called soup cake was actually a food similar to noodles in the afterlife.

However, the so-called 'soup cake' is compared with the noodles commonly eaten by people in the Central Plains Province in the modern plane.

In between, there seem to be two different concepts.

Just now, he had the good fortune to see how this thing was made.

There are no varieties of delicious toppings, not even serious oil and salt, just boiled in plain water with something called vinegar cloth, thrown together in a pot and cooked and removed.

The so-called vinegar cloth is a strip of cloth boiled in vinegar and salt water, and then dried, which is a very important condiment in the army.

Every time they cooked food, the soldiers used to cut off a small piece and throw it into the pot.

The taste is quite strange and unpalatable, and it seems that it needs to be used a little sparingly.

Therefore, the war dogs who are accustomed to the modern plane, all kinds of stewed noodles, plate noodles, pulp noodles, pimple noodles, and fried noodles in the Central Plains Province are really a little difficult to accept in front of them, which is like a soup cake like a dark cuisine.

But if you don't eat it, it seems to be even worse.

Then you will be hungry, you will lose your strength, and you will die a little faster in the current environment.

Because today's time, according to the content inquired by Yang Dongli and other old birds, it is May 23 in the fourth year of Xuanhe in the Northern Song Dynasty.

It's the 3rd day that he was pulled to the mission world by that broken system.

In fact, at noon on the first day of coming to this world, only half a day later, the war dog completely believed everything that Ali's white-haired girl said in her mouth.

Without him! On the way he came, there was not the slightest trace of modernization.

There are no reinforced concrete buildings, roads, hardened floors, and no power poles.

Only on the side of the dirt road, those large fields that have long been abandoned, there is no one in the desolate village at all, and even a little farther on the side of the road, you can see the scattered white bones in the grass,

Such an incomparably real scene is not at all a prank-making crew that can be tossed.

After understanding all this, there was only one belief left in the heart of the war dog:

To live, Lao Tzu tried to live as much as he could, and if he could, he must not die; Because he wasn't sure if Hu Biao's old birds had lied to them on some things.

For example, if you really die in a mission world and can't be resurrected, wouldn't everything be doomed?

As for other things, I can follow the arrangements of these old birds.

In the past two days, even if I was tired just by hurrying, I gritted my teeth and persevered in the face of sharp training every morning and evening.

And yesterday evening, after passing a pontoon bridge over the Baigou River, their convoy carrying grain arrived at the Chinese army camp on the north bank of the river.

More precisely, it came to the Chinese army camp of the Western Route Army.

In addition, there was a general, Xin Xingzong, who led an Eastern Route Army stationed in a place called Fan Village.

And early in the morning, after getting up from a crowded tent, he heard the good news from his native colleagues in the same battalion:

After gnawing on the dry food of millet bread and miscellaneous cakes for several days along the way, a bird has already come out of everyone's mouth.

Their battalion commander made Ma Dazhi pity their hardships along the way, and ordered the leaders of the gang to prepare a few meals, so they could finally eat some decent meals.

Then this morning, the war dog received such a bowl of ecstatic 'noodle soup'.

The guy was so hungry that he was about to cry, he might as well nibble on some bread.

The only thing that could balance his mind a little bit was that the other rookies who were summoned to the mission world for the first time, one of them counted as one, were now eating and drinking this thing with the same bitter face as him.

Extremely resistant in my heart, but in order to survive, I had to pull it into my mouth.

As for the old birds, they were actually pulling these noodle soup into their mouths one by one expressionlessly, not only the white-haired girl Ah Li, but the big bowl in her hand was about to be finished.

A few old birds, such as war elephants, sharp edges, and corn, even took empty bowls and walked in the direction of the cauldron in front of the gang leader again.

Boy! It seems that he is not full, and he plans to have another bowl.

Just like that, these old birds make the war dogs quite admirable, these guys are really cruel to themselves.

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"Special! This thing is so unpalatable, I'm afraid dogs won't eat it when it is put on the modern plane~"

With his head raised, he poured the last bit of cloudy noodle soup in the last bowl into his mouth and swallowed it with great effort.

Then in Hu Biao's mouth, they all muttered and scolded such a sentence.

Let him and the other old birds be able to eat this kind of soup cake that is difficult for rookies to swallow without changing their faces.

That's because they have not only eaten a lot of food in the previous mission world, but they have also eaten a lot of dark dishes.

If you really want to think about it, this kind of soup seems to be a better one.

What is this noodle soup? As long as they can fill their stomachs and maintain the necessary physical strength of their bodies, they can eat darker foods.

Of course, it's one thing to be able to eat in your mouth, and it's another thing to complain in your mouth after eating.

After putting down the big earthen bowl in his hand, Hu Biao took out a bag of tobacco from his arms; After picking up a cigarette paper, after dipping it in a little saliva, I skillfully rolled a horn barrel.

Then he polished a match, lit the trumpet, and took a puff; Because there was no filter, I immediately smoked a mouth full of tobacco.

Let Hu Biao then spit out a mouthful of heavy spittle.

Yes, you read that right! Hu Biao began to smoke hand-rolled cigarettes at the beginning of this mission, instead of his signature sand cigarettes.

Mainly in the previous mission, he just figured out a point:

In view of the world of missions that I don't know how long it will take to end, it is not enough to bring ten or eight cigarettes myself.

After all, in addition to his own smoking, he also had to be robbed and wool by other old birds and rookies.

Instead of running out of food soon, it is better to bring a pound or two of tobacco and some cigarette papers; One pound of this thing is equal to a lot of strips, and it can be smoked for a long time.

He is used to smoking sand cigarettes, so he can bring three or five packets to get one at a critical moment.

And after Hu Biao rolled the horn himself, he threw the bag out, and all the rookies, except for Ah Fen, a woman, began to roll cigarettes skillfully, obviously not the first time to do this.

No way! For a battle that was suddenly brought to the mission world and was about to participate in a big battle, it was doomed to lose a battle.

The current pressure in their hearts can be imagined to be amazing.

Even if you didn't smoke before, you are now used to smoking a horn to relieve the huge pressure in your heart.

This is also the biggest reason why Hu Biao and the others each brought a bag of tobacco over, not only for them old birds, but also for rookies......

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