Chapter 636 An unexpected feast (2) [For ideals 13/15]
After a lot of tossing, the two wild dogs, which had been so happy just a few minutes ago, were finally smashed on the head by these people with their fists and thrown together on the ground.
The breeds of these two wild dogs are actually Chinese pastoral dogs, which are common native dogs in rural areas.
However, although they are two local dogs, they look quite fat. The male weighs 30 kilograms, and the female weighs about 25 kilograms. In total, they weigh 55 kilograms.
It’s just that the meat-producing ratio of native dogs is not as good as that of meat dogs carefully bred in the modern plane, which can reach a maximum of 85%.
But to be more conservative, Hu Biao believes that with a meat production ratio of 70%, more than 70 kilograms of dog meat can be produced.
Good guy! Each of the 67 people in the seventh company can get a little more than a kilogram of dog meat, and they can also taste some sewer.
When they thought of this long-lost meat, even though it was said to be dog meat that was not suitable for dinner, all the personnel in the 7th company couldn't help but have a bag of saliva in their mouths.
This includes mad dogs who really cannot eat dog meat. It is said that they will feel stomach upset after eating dog meat.
Although he had made up his mind not to eat any of the dog meat later, it did not stop him from inexplicably salivating from his mouth like crazy.
Then I encountered such a big meal, waiting to be cooked...
The number one chef of the Central Continent team, Sergeant Qingtian, the cooking squad leader of the Seventh Company, stepped forward without hesitation.
In the current situation, he stood in front of the two dogs with his back straight like a general commanding thousands of troops.
The index finger and middle finger of the right hand are the ones that are raised after raising the hand.
Yang Dongli just took out a pack of sand cigarettes in his arms, the last pack of sand cigarettes that even Hu Biao couldn't bear to think about. He gave one to Qingtian with both hands and struck a match to help light it.
Finally, after spitting out his eyes happily, Qingtian started shouting as if he was commanding a battle:
"The conditions are limited, so don't make it so complicated. Just use the rural method to stew it in a big pot; you can cook it on the stove and eat it at the same time, and you can also blanch vegetables and other things.
But don’t worry, if someone says it’s not delicious, just slap me with a big ear.”
"You are an expert. You have the final say on everything. If you have anything useful for me brothers, just give me your orders. If anyone wants to complain, I will give them a big slap first."
Hu Biao also came over and spoke with a flattering and dog-legged look on his face.
Qingtian was not polite when he saw this, and immediately gave instructions: "Dog hair is difficult to deal with. It's best to burn it with some straw to get it clean."
"I'm going, I'm going. I just saw a haystack on the roadside, and there were a lot of dry straw and things like that."
After Qingtian's instructions, Da Changchang immediately raised his hand and said a word of invitation automatically; then, he turned around and ran towards the way he came from.
There is still a little bit left. It is said that I have been suffering from gout in my legs recently, so I am having a hard time carrying the load.
Yang Zai, Fat Chicken, Tiedan, and Lao Hei followed without saying a word, for fear that the straw that Da Changchang had returned alone would not be used by then.
So that when the time comes, the dog hair will not be burned clean, but a mouthful of dog hair will be eaten.
But they didn't think about it. With the five of them trying to ransack someone else's haystack, the large amount of straw they would bring back would be enough to burn some dog hair and cremate them, not to mention burning them.
Watching Dachang and the other five people off, they left in a hurry.
Then Qingtian said another sentence:
"Someone go get some sugar cane and radish, and cook them together in the pot. The dog meat soup is sweeter with the sugar cane, and the radish is cooked in the dog meat soup, but it tastes better than meat."
"Let's go and take a walk in the surrounding vegetable fields. Even if we dig three feet into the ground, we can get these for you."
After looking at each other, Hanzi spoke in assurance.
Then, together with Bazi, Langqing, Poluo, Shipolu and others, they began to dive into the mountains on both sides of the road, and then started searching separately.
"I did bring the star anise, bay leaves, and cinnamon with me when I came here, but I didn't have the onions, ginger, garlic, and coriander. It would be almost useless if they were missing."
In Qingtian's mouth, another request was made.
In response to this, the big fool patted his chest and assured: "It's okay, I know the people in the regiment's cooking class, let's go to them first and see if they have any?
If not, go somewhere else and think of a solution, I’ll just get it for you anyway.”
Later, after Qingtian raised questions such as green vegetables for hot pot, tofu puffs, yuba, and vermicelli, everyone took the initiative to answer them one by one.
However, everyone also knows that apart from the possibility of getting green vegetables, the probability of getting tofu puffs, yuba and vermicelli is low.
In short, it revolves around these two unexpected wild dogs.
Most of the members of the Central Continent team, as well as the other veterans of the Seventh Company, all took action, for a dog meat feast, which felt like a united effort.
At the same time, their sudden burst of fiery passion also diluted the depression they had been feeling for the past few days.
Hu Biao and other remaining personnel did not stay where they were and continued to wait. Instead, they began to walk toward the small town several hundred meters away.
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After entering the town, Hu Biao and the others discovered that the entire town had become a large military camp, and the streets and rooms on both sides were full of soldiers from the Guo Army.
From the nameplates on their chests, in addition to the numbers of their Honorary First Division, there are also many other units.
But no matter how many people there are in the town, people like Seventh Company finally don't have to sleep outside tonight and wake up with dew dripping on their faces in the morning.
Especially after thinking about a feast of dog meat that couldn't be stewed in one pot; Hu Biao, who had been sleeping in the open for several days and eating brown rice for several days, also had a smile on his face.
But this smile soon solidified on Hu Biao's face.
Because Hu Biao and the others followed the guidance of the military police on duty and arrived at the camp of their seventh company, but they saw a group of child soldiers in military uniforms.
Yes, that's right, there were fifty or sixty of them, the oldest was fourteen or fifteen years old, and the youngest looked to be less than ten years old.
Some of the older children were better, but a few of them didn't look like child soldiers as young as ten years old.
Looking in the eyes of Hu Biao and others, it was indescribably heart-breaking:
The normal type of expeditionary army uniforms were as baggy as a sack when worn on their bodies.
An empty dry food bag hung around his neck, a water bottle was carried on his shoulders, and a cup hung on his waist. Finally, a pair of straw sandals were added to his feet.
Compared with the images of Hu Biao and others, those delicate peers of the same age in the modern plane, they are two completely different concepts.
By the way! Of course, Hu Biao had already been mentally prepared for the possibility of encountering these child soldiers on the Songshan battlefield this time.
He remembered that among the few descriptions in the information he had read, it was said that a total of 7,000 child soldiers had joined the expeditionary force.
Most people are between 13 and 15 years old, but not necessarily.
Therefore, the oldest among them was 15 years old, and the youngest was only nine years old. When the Battle of Songshan was the most difficult, these people also went to the battlefield.
In the end, thousands of people were killed and injured before such a damn place was conquered.
The problem is that although Hu Biao had long been mentally prepared to encounter these child soldiers.
But when these child soldiers, each of whom looked younger than their actual age due to malnutrition, suddenly appeared in front of them.
A complex emotion mixed with anger, pity, and helplessness made his spirit feel depressed instantly.
And when these child soldiers saw the Seventh Company looking like they were not easy to offend, they immediately backed away like frightened little animals.
He retreated to a courtyard next door, looking at this side secretly with a pair of eyes that seemed to have a hint of innocence.
After taking a deep breath, Hu Biao said to Qingtian beside him:
"When the dog meat is cooked later, put in another ten or so, no! Twenty cans will be put in and cooked along with the dog meat. Then cook another 20 kilograms of brown rice. Then we can ask them to eat some together.
Damn it! In the modern world, there would be no children who would even look at this kind of shabby food, but here I am afraid that they will not be able to eat a bite for a year."
"Okay." Qingtian responded.
Because this seems to be the only thing they can do for these child soldiers at the moment.
Chapter 636 An unexpected feast (2) [Added update 13/15 for ideals]