Chapter 549 The Yan Beijun I saw
In the military camp outside Yanbei City, soldiers poured baskets of snow into a large pot. The melted snow water emitted steam. A bowl of rice was poured in, and a faint fragrance of rice overflowed with the heat.
"It's time to drink porridge on the seventh day of the first lunar month." A soldier said to himself.
Standing next to him was a thick military man. He said in a loud voice: "Who said I drank porridge on the fifth day of the first lunar month, dumplings on the second day of the first lunar month, and the third day of the first lunar month, and the third day of the first lunar month, and the fourth day of the first lunar month, and the fifth day of the first lunar month, and the seventh day of the first lunar month is the day of the first lunar month, so I have to eat noodles."
Xiaobing swallowed. She was not picky about food and had nothing to like. But now, she wanted to eat a bowl of hot noodles, poured with meat braised with black fungus and mushrooms, and it would be better to have another bowl of chicken soup.
With a sneer, someone laughed out loud.
The stout military man glared and cursed: "Are you wrong? On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, you have to eat birthday noodles!"
"You are right, but you don't even look at where this place is. It's good to have a bit of porridge and you want to eat noodles."
The thick military man was stunned. He came here only yesterday. He just drank porridge yesterday and woke him up in the middle of the night.
How can a soldier fight if he doesn’t let him eat enough?
The stout military man opened his mouth and wanted to curse himself. The soldier beside him pulled his clothes and signaled him not to say anything more.
Xiaobing asked the person who spoke: "I heard that the Yanbei Army belongs to the army of Daqi, and the Yanbei Army brought dried beef when they went out to fight."
As she said that, she stuck out her tongue and licked her dry lips. If she had known this, they would have said they would bring more dry food out.
The man laughed, as if he had heard something interesting. He pointed to the soldier's nose and said, "Don't tell me, you were the soldiers for the food of Yanbei Army? I don't know which bad guy lied to you. You might as well go back and sleep. There are longevity noodles and air-dried beef in your dreams."
Seeing that he was rude to Xiaobing, the strong man was about to speak, but Xiaobing said to him softly: "Let's go."
It's time to leave, I saw the barracks. They have been here for two days. Now it's time to leave. If they don't leave, they will starve to death.
Their appetite has been so sweet that they can't fill their stomachs with porridge.
Standing on the hill in the distance, Shen Tong looked down at the military camp in the distance. She said to Jiang Ermei: "When I was in Xi'an, I heard a lot of stories about Yanbei Army, but the Yanbei Army here is different from what I imagined."
The Yanbei Army she imagined was told by Xiao Ren that the mountains roared and the seas were tsunami, and the earth was shaking.
And the Yan Beijun she saw was thin, tired, and slack and slow.
Jiang Ermei was listless: "This place is not as good as our bandit nest, there is nothing good to look at."
She is different from Shen Tong. She has seen Yanbei Army and killed Yanbei Army. She killed Yanbei Army with a small flag alone. If she was given a general banner, she might be able to kill them all. It was meaningless. She killed ten people and then robbed five cents of silver. Later, when Jiang Ermei met Yanbei Army again while doing business, she was too lazy to kill them. Yanbei Army was too poor and boring.
"Do you think anyone will starve to death?" Shen Tong asked.
The "people" she mentioned are of course not ordinary people, but people from Yanbei Army. They are not military households for generations. They are all recruited and come to join the army to have enough food. This is not wrong. The wrong thing is that they can't eat enough food even if they become soldiers.
"Do you starve to death? The starving person has no oil and water, so my sister-in-law doesn't want it."
Jiang Ermei looked calm, and Xu An and Luyou covered their mouths and turned their faces away.
"Let's go." Chen Tong turned around and walked down the hill, and a cat moan came from behind. Chen Tong turned around helplessly and took over the orange wrapped in the fur from Xu An.
Orange was very angry and agreed to take it out, but he turned around and ran away. It had been two days since it could not find her. Following Jiang Ermei, Orange was worried that one day it would enter Jiang Ermei's stomach.
Chen Tong touched Orange's round head, leaned into its ear and whispered: "Let's go find him now."
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Yun Qi held a broom in his hand, which made the Prince of Yanbei jump up and down: "My grandma, I'm on the fifteenth day of the New Year, I'm not a child. Don't hit me with a broom, it's so embarrassing."
Yun Qi threw away the broom and picked up a stick with eyebrows. Prince Yanbei wailed and rushed towards the armor hanging in the corner: "Help, Father, I'm going to beat me to death!"
"Tell me the truth, where did your sister go?" Yun Qi's eyebrows stick fell down. The armor was already very old and she spent a lot of effort to repair it.
The Prince of Yanbei looked around seriously and said in a daze: "Yes, where is my sister? Mom, don't worry, I'll go out and look for it."
After saying that, he pushed open the window and rushed out of the window.
Where his sister has gone, I must not tell my mother, otherwise, their mother would not know what she would do.
Yun Qi didn't know that in addition to Xu An and Lu You, there were three people who had long forgotten her.
Above the official road, an old man coughed violently. Two young youngsters who were walking with him asked with concern: "Master, there is an inn ahead, so let's take a break before leaving."
The old man coughed for a while and finally felt comfortable, saying, "What kind of inn? You can't stay. Among the inns along the way, eight out of ten are black shops. Let's hurry up and get back first. "
There has been no snow these days, the sky is as clear as the sun is warm, and they are prepared well, including sesame cakes, pickles, jerky meat, and a sauté.
The old man walked this road many times. He was familiar with every fork and every path here, not only here, but also the roads on the Tartars.
He was a scout who had been praised by the King of Yan. The King of Yan said that the old official was the king's eyes.
A clever eye, an old official.
"Dahua, Ersan, have you seen that valley? Don't underestimate that valley. Gunpowder has been buried in that valley. Don't believe it? Find a local person to ask if they dare to go in."
"Did you see that mountain? There is a hole in the mountain. A big bandit had a group of weapons hidden in that hole."
The old official knew everything. After so many years, he still remembered these things. For this reason, he was very pleased that his memory was very good, which means that he was not old yet. He could see that mountain and that depression, which meant that his clairvoy was still there.
"In fact, it hasn't been many years. Young Master and Miss Tong are only in their teens." The old official looked up at the transparent blue sky, and looked at the road ahead that could not be seen for many years. He was not old. There were still a long time to go, and there were many things he could do.
"Let's go, stop being too slow. Do you want Miss Tong to wait for us?" The old official rushed forward.
Dahua and Ersan looked at each other, but who was delayed? It wasn’t that your old man was sad about the scene. We don’t know what you are feeling.
Chapter completed!