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249 On Protracted War (seeking Monthly Pass)

The reason is very simple, because the personal guard named Lu Meng would shout loudly every time he took out something, for fear that others would not know that they were preparing to have lunch.

"Gulu~" sounded, and the soldiers in the barracks looked at each other, as if they hadn't had breakfast yet!

Hunger appears, which is an irresistible physiological reaction for humans. If it cannot be satisfied immediately, the stomach will become sour and the person will feel weak. In short, it will be very uncomfortable.

The soldiers looked at Mr. Qian who was lying in the room.

The bosses shouted: "If you don't eat one meal, you will starve to death?!"

Everyone had to endure it.

It’s okay not to eat. There’s no water in the barracks. What should I do if I’m thirsty?

A certain boss lying on the bed licked his lips and winked at a few soldiers.

Xiaobing understood and came to the door, ready to open the door and sneak out to get some food and drink.

Unexpectedly, when I pulled my hand, it didn't move.

The soldier tried his best to come back, only to hear a banging sound outside the door. It seemed that the door was blocked with wooden stakes from the outside and could not be pushed open at all!

"Sir, no, the door is blocked!" Xiaobing reported anxiously.

The few people lying on the bed who couldn't get up looked at each other and then neatly turned away from the window lattice.

In the stands, the female general was sitting under an umbrella, holding a transparent bottle in her hand and an equally transparent tube in her mouth. She was sucking some liquid. A stream of cool mist covered the transparent bottle. You could tell at a glance.

Extremely cool.

"Well, that's ice?" A certain Qianzong exclaimed, pointing to the big wooden basin next to the female general.

Everyone in the room looked curiously and saw two soldiers beside the female general squatting in front of a wooden basin filled with ice cubes and filled with transparent bottles. Like the female general, they also held a bottle of liquid on the

Drink in your mouth.

On a hot day, I exhaled a breath of cool air, and just by looking at the expressions of enjoyment on their faces, I could feel how happy they were.

A soldier asked: "Where did this female general get so much ice on such a hot day?"

Also, he was so extravagant in bringing a large basin to use. Really, really... I envy them who were trapped in the barracks with only two wooden windows!

"No, I want to go to the latrine." A soldier shouted in fear.

The soldiers nearby were so frightened by him that they immediately retreated to the side.

Fortunately, there is a bucket in the house, which can be used.

It's just that I don't know if it's an illusion, but everyone always feels that there is a filthy smell reverberating in the tip of the nose, making the barracks, which is already filled with all kinds of masculine smells, even more smelly.

Moreover, more and more people want to go to the latrine, and the toilet barrel gradually cannot be reused, so everyone can only find a corner to solve the problem.

Fortunately, the ground inside the house was full of dirt, so it was barely bearable to throw it aside and bury it.

They will not go out unless the female general retreats and leaves voluntarily!

But they don't know that the word "retreat despite difficulties" does not exist in the female general's dictionary, only the word "face up to difficulties" exists.

Unknowingly, the sky became dark, and the soldiers who were lying on the ground with their stomachs growling with hunger suddenly smelled an alluring aroma of food.

Someone opened the window and took a look, and his eyebrows stood up in anger: "The people in the Huofu camp have rebelled!"

I saw soldiers from the Cook Battalion carrying pots, pans, grains and vegetables to the playground, setting them up in a row, and skillfully lighting a fire to cook.

The alluring aroma of food wafted from the boiling food in the clay pots under their hands.

There was a neat sound of swallowing in the barracks. To be precise, they were swallowing dry saliva because they had not drank water for a day.

In the midsummer of June, in the stuffy barracks with no ventilation, various smells mixed together to create a disgusting stench. In this situation, look at the hot meat, vegetables and egg soup outside -

"What is she going to do! She actually stews meat and eats egg soup! She really doesn't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are!" Mr. Qin Qian couldn't help but sit up from the bed, wanting to curse her.

First it’s the rarest ice cube in summer, and now it’s a sumptuous dinner of meat and eggs. Who the hell can withstand this!

He raised his eyes and looked at the soldiers around him. They were clamoring for him to make the decision for them earlier, but now they were all staring at the food, their eyes turning green.

I'm afraid that the female general didn't need to say anything, just opened the door, and these bastards would rush out immediately.

Sure enough, a centurion made a weak suggestion: "My lords, why don't we surrender first, go out and admit our mistake to the general, and wait until we have full stomachs before continuing?"

Mr. Qian immediately scolded: "Aren't you so clamoring to avenge the two brothers who died yesterday? They are all wolf-hearted things!"

The soldiers laughed along with them, and someone said: "Those two people were originally rogues. They had committed murder before, and had done everything from burning, killing and looting. The general killed them both, so they deserved it."

Someone else added: "It is true that these two men are usually bullying in the army. Which of the brothers in the cook camp has not been deceived and suffered by these two men? The general killed these two men, which is indeed very satisfying."

General Qin Qian and other generals were dumbfounded when they heard this. One of them, General Qian, couldn't hold back and gave each of these soldiers a big kick.

He cursed: "Fuck you bitch! It's you who say you're afraid of death, and you're the ones who want to surrender now. You're treating us like fools and using us as swordsmen!"

Immediately ask the left and right to tie up these people, and exchange these rebels for good food!

Wang Pingping sat calmly in the stands, silently listening to the commotion coming from the barracks, and then looked at the food that was about to be cooked. She felt that it was almost time, and raised her hand to her side.

Lu Meng immediately handed over the big iron cylinder-like object in his hand.

He had already experienced the power of this big iron cylinder, and his expression was as usual, but to General Qin Qian and other soldiers in the barracks, it was as if an oracle had come, and they were almost shocked to death.

"Hey, hey, hey!" The voice sounded like thunder in his ears, and all the soldiers in the room were stunned.

Wang Pingping patted the horn, shouted twice to test the volume, took another sip of iced wheat syrup to moisten her throat, and then said to the soldiers in the barracks:

"I haven't eaten or drank for a whole day. You must be thirsty and hungry, right?"

She didn't need to respond, and continued: "I know you are very disgusted with me. How can a woman, He De, be able to lead thousands of armies in battle? Such a thing has never happened in the past, right?"

"But before, there was no ale, no oil umbrellas, no clothes you are wearing, no oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar in the pot."

"But what about now? Isn't it all there?"

"Brothers, times are progressing, and your thinking is already old-fashioned. There were no female generals before, but it doesn't mean there won't be in the future!"

"Are you stupid to think that Gongsun Zan is a fool? Why would you take the risk and invite a woman from me to serve as your general?"

"It's precisely because I'm better than you!"

Everyone in the room was shocked. What kind of artifact is this large iron tube that can transmit sounds so far and loud?

Also, she dared to call the general by his first name, and said it so arrogantly, didn't she want to die?

Or is it that the general's trust and indulgence in her has reached the point where she can call him by his first name?


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