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Chapter 14 Ambulance Soldiers (ask monthly ticket)

Xu Jingzong rarely speaks a day now, and often doesn't say a word for a whole day. He came to Shuofang in a hurry, and except for a few clothes, he had nothing. He wanted to read a book, and he wanted to read it very much. But Shuofang was full of soldiers.

Naturally, there were not many books for his entertainment. Fortunately, his old servant had an almanac in his arms before coming to Shuofang. This was the old servant's only hobby. The corners of the old book were rolled up. Xu Jingzong was sitting in front of the window.

Enjoyed watching it.

He has no friends in the army, and has no friendship with the generals. Chai Shao looks down on him, Lao Niu ignores him, and Xue Wanren always wants to beat him, so he rarely goes out. Since the first snow fell, Yun Ye

He said that the plague was of no importance, and he was completely at ease.

The snow outside the window is falling, the old snow has not yet melted, and new snow is added. If he were in Chang'an, in such weather, there would be countless elegant things for him to choose from, he could drink and compose poems, he could perform tricks and dance, and even if it was not good enough, he could sit alone.

Sipping wine in front of the window, I secretly mourned the loss of my youth.

Now there was only snow, no wine, and only a broken almanac in his hand. He found that idleness would kill people alive, and it was the most painful way to die. Xu Jingzong felt that he was about to go moldy.

The old servant quietly opened the door and came in, holding a red lacquered wooden plate in his hand. On it was no longer the beef and mutton that made him nauseated, but a large bowl of steaming noodles, sprinkled with green garlic sprouts, which was fragrant and appetizing.

Wide open.

He picked up the bowl and started eating without saying a word. It wasn't until he had eaten the last small piece of garlic that Xu Jingzong asked the old servant where he got the delicious food.

The old servant pointed to the yard next door and said that Marquis Yun sent someone to deliver it, along with a small pot of wine and some books.

They were all textbooks from academies, and Xu Jingzong had great difficulty reading them. After only reading the first few pages, he knew that he still needed to study the previous introduction carefully to understand those strange characters and numbers.

He has always been a studious person, and when he encountered such a situation, he was ecstatic. Finally, he had a good thing that he could do and that he was willing to do. He picked up the wine bottle and took a sip, feeling the wine in his mouth.

It was rolling inside, and the five senses seemed to come to life together and become vivid again.

"Boy, why are you still talking to that person? I told you, he is not a good person." Sun Simiao asked as he picked up a large amount of noodles with chopsticks.

"When a person is extremely bored, and suddenly there is something that can make him not bored, what do you think he will think of this thing?" Yun Ye leisurely pulled the dough in his hand, tearing a piece of dough into hundreds of thin strands.

Thin noodles were thrown into the large pot next to him before he answered Lao Sun's question.

"Based on experienced experience, even things that are usually dismissed will become treasures that are difficult to let go of."

"You may not know that physics has a strange characteristic. It develops people's thirst for knowledge. The more a person knows, the more ignorant he will find himself. After solving a problem, countless new questions will appear later.

, it makes people unable to extricate themselves, especially for someone as talented as Xu Jingzong, who has to try it every time."

Lao Niu put the bowl on the table and said to Chai Shao who was enjoying his meal: "Look. Chang'an City is not a good place. What a good child can learn in less than a year. You should have known it earlier."

In this way, I should not have sent him to Chang'an back then and stayed in Longyou. Then there would have been no such disgusting things."

After taking a big sip of broth, Chai Shao said impatiently to Lao Niu: "How can the little Longyou keep such a boy? He has become famous in Nuo University in just one year. You will be regarded as one of the three evils of Chang'an."

Is it for nothing? It’s still unclear who is causing harm to whom. Eat your meal comfortably and stop nagging. I’ll have another bowl.”

A big bowl of steaming beef noodles on a snowy day, topped with chili oil and sprinkled with garlic sprouts, God wouldn't change it.

There were many diners today, and his status was somewhat noble. Lao He held an empty bowl and stared at the noodles tumbling in the pot, waiting for another bowl. He had no chance to go to the table, so he could only squat on the threshold, looking pitiful. There was nothing he could do, Lao Niu

Wanting to eat noodles, which were even better than the ones he had last time in Longyou, he called all the senior officers in the army who were not on duty. There were more than a dozen of them, including three from the Marquis, and one who was bigger than the Marquis.

Sun Simiao is still a good guy, but Lao He's status as a county boy is a little bit out of the spotlight.

Beef noodles are different from other noodles. You need to add fluff to make the thick noodles into various shapes. The cooks in the army couldn't make it, so Yun Ye had to do it himself. There is something special about it, and it pays attention to the soup.

Clear, green vegetables, spicy red, real beef noodles is a very delicious noodle. In later generations, it was the first choice for breakfast for people in Lanzhou. Whether it is midsummer or severe winter, squatting on the roadside and eating noodles with a big bowl is almost a Lanzhou tradition.

A scene. Unfortunately, this delicacy lost its original deliciousness as soon as it left the northwest. The farther away from the northwest, the more unpalatable it is. I went to Guangzhou on a business trip and couldn't get used to eating rice. I was tortured by all kinds of sweet steamed buns to the point of death.

, I finally saw a shop that said authentic beef noodles. It was like seeing a savior. I rushed into the store and shouted: "Two bowls, Erxi." Unexpectedly, the waiter in the store didn't understand what Erxi was. I felt

Unfortunately, when I heard the Northeastern accent of the waiter, I felt a little desperate. With the last trace of luck, I asked them to order a bowl of noodles. It really has Northeastern characteristics, with more noodles, more meat, and a bigger bowl. But who would listen?

Have you ever said that beef noodles are made from dried noodles? After only one bite of a huge bowl of noodles, he ran away in a hurry. He was too embarrassed to say that he would not eat anymore. He only said that he was suddenly in a hurry. The kind-hearted Northeastern beef noodle shop owner pointed the direction to the bathroom. From then on.

, Yun Ye will never eat the so-called authentic beef noodles outside Gansu again, for fear of being sad.

After offering the magic weapon of beef noodles, it was indeed extraordinary. No matter it was the emperor's brother-in-law, various princes, or any count, they could not see anyone eating it. They sat on the stool and groaned, unable to stand up. Old Xue ate with difficulty.

After finishing the last noodle, I sat on the stool in a daze, obviously being held up.

Lao Niu smiled and picked his teeth. He looked at Yun Ye with a strange look in his eyes. He was a little relieved, but also hated that iron could not become steel.

Yun Ye knew that his old man wanted to win over some compatriots in the military for him, but this was not feasible. Ordinary friendships were fine, but going further would be fine. He didn't want to get too involved in the military, and just having a good relationship with each other through food and drink would be fine.

Today, the dignified marquis personally cooks, which can be regarded as giving enough face to the military generals. Military people care about face far more than literati. They have nothing else to boast about. They live just for a face. If you give them enough face, everything will be fine.

Just think about the dispute between Yuchi Gong and Li Daozong, and you will know the virtues of this group of generals. Besides, there will be endless rebellions in the future. Who knows if there are some guys here, and there is no harm in staying away.

"Marquis Yun heard that you have built a large number of houses in Yushan. If there are still some spare ones, leave one for your brother. After the war, you can return to Chang'an. You can escape the summer heat and enjoy the scenery for a few days." Xue Wanren

Real people feel that after eating other people's food, they have to help them solve their problems. When I heard that Yun Ye was building houses in Yushan indiscriminately, and many of them could not be sold, Lao Xue volunteered to be the one who was taken advantage of.

Yun Ye looked at this brainless man in astonishment. Is it true that the saying that a child without a mother is taken care of by God? It is impossible for Lao Xue to know about his plan for a high-end residential area. It is impossible to know that the prices of these houses will rise in two years.

The price has skyrocketed, and now I want to buy a house, just because I want to give Yun Ye a hand, and let him get a big benefit on a whim. Foolish people have stupid blessings, so don't mess with such unnatural luck.

"My little brother acted randomly for a while and made my brother worry. He will naturally have a house for me. When the war on the grassland is over, the house will be built. My brother will go and take a look then."

"Brother, it's fine if you don't see anyone outside. It's settled. Let's have another meal of beef noodles then. Brother likes this bite. Today, I got the favor of the Marshal and General Niu. We all know it. Otherwise, who would

Does the Marquis know how to cook?"

After eating a full meal, it is natural to take a walk to eliminate food, otherwise no one can hold on, strolling in twos and threes, and unknowingly arrive at the auxiliary army station.

Chai Shao was surprised that the noisy auxiliary army camp was actually quiet today and the buildings were much tidier. He went in and took a look and found that the auxiliary soldiers were training on the school grounds. The strange thing was that they did not train how to kill the enemy.

A man pretended to be injured lying on the ground and howling. Immediately, two men with two sticks rushed forward, spread a piece of linen cloth on the ground, lifted the man pretending to be injured on it, and stabbed him with wooden sticks.

On both sides of the linen, lift it up and run.

There are also those who teach people how to support the wounded with broken legs, how to help the wounded to easily stop bleeding, some who randomly press the chest of the wounded, and some even blow air from mouth to mouth. Chai Shao was about to step forward to stop this indecent behavior,

But Sun Simiao stood up and said to Chai Shao: "Commander, don't be surprised. These are battlefield healing techniques. According to old calculations, with these auxiliary soldiers who know how to treat their companions, the death of the wounded soldiers will be reduced to an extremely low level."

The degree is at least 30%.'

A soldier who has been on the battlefield and seen blood is considered a real soldier. How could Chai Shao not understand the truth after being in battle for so long?

He grabbed Sun Simiao's arm and asked: "Do you mean what the Taoist priest said? Can the battle losses in our army really be reduced by 30%?"

As long as he is a general, there is no reason why he would not want a few of his men to die. They all surrounded Sun Simiao and asked various questions.

"If the method of treatment that Lao Dao and Marquis Yun worked out after several days of study did not have such an effect, I and I would be embarrassed to show it. Marquis Yun was kind-hearted and could not see that the auxiliary soldiers were poor and helpless, so he wanted to give them another skill to make a living.

, to improve their situation. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, they mastered many first aid methods. Next, they have to teach them how to prevent frostbite and how to treat frostbite. In case the army wants to fight in winter, these are necessary

You have to know, otherwise, our soldiers of the Tang Dynasty did not die on the battlefield and were frozen to death by the cold weather, which would be too worthless." (To be continued) rq

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