"Go, buy more meat to feed the soldiers on the front line!"

The Seed Master Dao said to a pro-soldier beside him.

"Yes!"

The soldiers took the order and went.

Lu Zhishen on the other side just looked at the seed master Dao and the others, and ate and drank by himself.

"Master Lu, I'm afraid that the nose of the seed master is crooked!"

Jiao Ting said with a smile.

During this time, they had a clear understanding of the situation on the other side, two meals a day, one dry and one thin, and they could eat half full on weekdays.

But now is wartime, soldiers not only have to be stationed, but also have to train, soldiers have a large amount of training, consumption is also very large, food can not keep up.

"The group of corrupt officials in Tokyo don't know that they are dying!"

Lu Zhishen looked at the direction of Tokyo with disdain, he knew best what kind of virtue the group of people in Tokyo was, even if the knife was on his neck, he didn't forget to be greedy, and he really wanted money and didn't want to die.

"But their beacon tower is dense enough, only one mile!"

Guo Sheng said.

"No matter how dense it is, it's just a spectacle, it's too close to Tokyo, and there's no way to stop it except for the Yellow River, so what if they just light the beacon? It's less than a hundred miles away, and even if they dig up flowers, I can fill them up. ”

Lu Zhishen shook his head and said, the beacon tower is just an expedient measure, the purpose is to stabilize the morale of the army, the actual effect is very small, such a close distance is a plain of a horse and a flat river, what is the use of timely warning? On his side, the army arrived on horseback.

"But let's eat and drink so much, I'm afraid the defenders on the other side can't stand it, this winter's hunger watching others eat and drink spicy food, this is heartbreaking."

Jiao Ting touched the hat on his head and said with a smile, he is a bald head, a frozen head in this winter, so he got a dogskin hat and put it on.

"Let them mess around on their own, it's okay to mess up, I don't want to kill the Western Army!"

Lu Zhishen sighed and said, he now remembered that he said before that Sun Lei was too "indecisive and benevolent to women" in battle, not like a commander, but now that he is leading the troops alone, he knows that the butcher knife is not so easy to wield.

There is a kind of Shidao banner, it is difficult for the Western Army to really break away from the Great Song Dynasty, but this is only for officers, ordinary soldiers don't care so much, being a soldier and eating food is what ordinary soldiers think.

"It's not enough to just drink wine and eat meat, whoever has a good job, perform one!"

Lu Zhishen saw that the seed master on the other side of the river still led people to look at him, and said to the soldiers beside him.

"General, the villain can sing!"

Several soldiers immediately laughed and coaxed, and men in this era will also sing a few voices, say a story or something.

"Okay, let's have one!"

Lu Zhishen said with a smile.

After a while, the sound of singing music reached the south bank of the Yellow River, and the cultivators and others frowned when they heard it.

"This Lu Zhishen!"

The seed master Dao felt irritable for a while, and the big monk Lu Zhishen who drank and ate meat on the other side was still the rough Luda back then, and his wild drinking appearance had not changed at all.

"Seed handsome, why don't we go first!"

Everyone saw that the soldiers were drooling, and knew that it was not a way to go on like this, and the soldiers were eager to run over and eat a little.

"He's been like this all this time?"

Seed Master Dao asked.

"It's not always like this, it's just that when someone is watching, he will be like this, and the more people watch, the more energetic he becomes."

An officer spoke.

"Looks like he could come up with an idea!"

Seed Master Dao looked at Lu Zhishen on the other side and said, in the past, in the Western Army, one of the ways that Lu Zhishen interrogated the enemy prisoners was to starve the enemy prisoners and eat and drink in front of the enemy prisoners.

Lu Zhishen listened to the soldiers singing, and the more he listened, the happier he became, and directly asked people to light a bonfire by the river, and the soldiers were very interested, and danced around the bonfire, as if they were going to open a bonfire party.

The seed master Dao just looked at it, as if he was fighting with Lu Zhishen.

"Is this old man nonsense?"

Lu Zhishen also frowned when he looked at the Seed Master Dao who was standing still on the other side, he thought that he could take the Seed Master Dao away, but he didn't expect the Seed Master Dao to be on the bar with him.

Seed Master Dao's behavior today was completely unexpected by Lu Zhishen, and the Seed Master Dao in his impression was not a person who would be angry.

"Master Lu, what should we do?"

Jiao Ting looked at Lu Zhishen and asked.

"Then put on the bar, bring in some cattle and sheep, and call some soldiers, let's have a barbecue party by the Yellow River!"

Lu Zhishen said directly, since it is on the bar, there is no reason to retreat, if it is retreating, it is a sign of weakness, and he estimates that the master Dao also thinks so.

The planter stayed by the river until dark, and his own soldiers also arrived with food.

"Let's also light a bonfire, and we'll eat over the fire here!"

The Planter Dao ordered to the soldiers.

Soon a bonfire was lit on the south bank of the Yellow River, and a bonfire party was also held on the side of the planter's road, although the food was not as good as that on the other side, but the soldiers were very satisfied if they were full.

This practice made Lu Zhishen's face turn the color of pig liver, and he looked choked.

However, Lu Zhishen is not afraid, he is young and strong, even if he doesn't sleep for a few days and nights, it is not a big problem, the master is old, and fighting endurance is not his opponent.

The bonfires on both sides of the strait lasted until the second half of the night, and then gradually dispersed.

After all, the seed master is still old, and he can't stand it until the second half of the night.

"Kind of handsome, why bother to be as knowledgeable as Naruda, he is a rude man, it's not worth gambling with him!"

A pro-soldier saw that the seed master Dao was full of exhaustion, and said with some distress.

Ruda...... Alas......"

The seed master sighed helplessly.

"How much meat did you buy?"

The seed master sighed for a while, and finally looked at the soldiers and asked.

"It's enough for the front-line army to support it for three days!"

The soldiers replied that they could not eat wine and meat in large bowls like the enemy on the other side, and that a few pieces of meat and a little soup in a meal could be regarded as open meat.

"Only three days?"

The planter frowned, he took out everyone's private property this time.

"Seed handsome, the price of goods in the city is high, and this meat has risen even more, according to the usual price, you can still buy meat for ten days."

The soldiers said helplessly, there are 20,000 front-line troops, and the consumption is also very great if they eat less, and although the master has been an official for many years, he has never been corrupt, and the silver money has been rewarded to the soldiers, and there is not much money at all.

"I'm going to Tokyo!"

The planter Daoqiang cheered up, and with the support of his own soldiers, he rode to Tokyo at night.

How long did Lu Zhishen on the north shore drink, unbuttoning his shirt to reveal that his chest was blowing the wind.

"Master, that kind of teacher has changed the norm, but it is like breaking a jar!"

Zhu Wu looked at Lu Zhishen and said.

"It's a broken jar, if he wants to fall, he can fall, at most he will hear a sound."

Lu Zhishen burped and said, the broken jar he was talking about was the group of people in Tokyo, and the way of the seed master was to fight for pieces, and it couldn't change anything. (End of chapter)

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