Na Rimu now needs a lot of food every day, and even the huge army cauldron is full of food, which is not enough for her. Fortunately, Yun Ye's convoy never stops people from eating. As long as you can eat, no one cares about how much you eat.
Just don't allow waste.
A clean little girl is always so lovable. The cook will often watch her take away the huge pot with a sweet "brother", then shake his head and cook another pot of rice. There is no shortage of them in the convoy.
Her one-pot meal.
She always seemed to be hungry. Every time she returned to Yun Ye's place, she would step on the food. Not only did she eat shamelessly, but she also secretly put baked pancakes in her arms. This aroused Yun Ye's curiosity. A little girl
How can you eat so much?
Arriving at her tent, Yun Ye understood clearly that Rimu was breaking open the cakes in his arms and giving them to the dozen or so Turkic children in the tent. When they saw Yun Ye coming in, they were like frightened sheep.
All the children hid behind Na Rimu.
Li Jing is reducing the rations for prisoners. This is understandable under the circumstances of heavy snow and road closures. If it were not for finding a pine forest yesterday, all the people would not have hot meals to eat. You must know that Yun Ye ordered to dismantle the food the day before yesterday.
Two sledges were used to burn the wood so that everyone could have hot food.
Without thinking about the miserable conditions in the prison camp, Yun Ye could imagine how Li Jing would treat the Turkic prisoners from the miserable experience of the rescued Han slaves.
Yun Ye dragged the panicked Na Rimu out of the tent and took her to the Han slaves. Sun Simiao was treating the injuries of the Han slaves.
This is hell on earth. They are as thin as skeletons wearing human skin. The women are even more miserable, with their rotten private parts exposed to the light of the sky. They seem to have no sense of shame, allowing the auxiliary soldiers to fuck around them.
Apply ointment to the injured area. A putrid smell filled the air.
Sun Simiao glanced at Na Rimu coldly, then turned around and continued to apply needles on the throat of a man who was struggling to eat but could not swallow.
That day, Rimu trembled all over and was extremely frightened. She understood why these people became what they were now, and she was afraid that Yun Ye would return his anger to those children.
After calling an auxiliary soldier who knew Turkic dialect, Yun Ye said, "Tell her every word I say." The auxiliary soldier nodded in agreement.
"That Rimu. Every scar on the people in front of you needs to be repaid by the destruction of the Turks. The barbaric habits of the Turks are destined to have a massacre, and it cannot be changed. Na Rimu, you are lucky, but this kind of
I hope that luck will only be reserved for you and not take in other Turks. They are destined to be punished. Otherwise, it would be unfair to these people." After Yun Ye finished speaking, he left. He had been to this place twice. He
He doesn't have Sun Simiao's nerves as tough as steel. Every time he looks at him, he has the urge to kill all the Turks.
Back at the tent, Rimu also came back with her head lowered. She was kneeling at Yun Ye's feet, mumbling something unknown.
Yun Ye leaned down and stroked Rimu's long hair, and could only sigh. The feud was too deep. There was no possibility of reconciliation. The Turks always thought that as long as they admitted their mistakes, the Central Plains dynasty would forgive them. This
Not for once, because the emperor of the Central Plains is Li Er, who also has the blood of the Hu people, and knows too much about the habits of the Hu people. He knows very well that the Hu people will not surrender if they have not experienced the baptism of blood.
Only the strong are respected on the grassland.
Yun Ye has never changed his mentality. He always looks at the Hu people from the perspective of future generations. Those cruel scenes are too far away from him. After seeing it with his own eyes, he puts away his unnecessary compassion. In fact, the grassland is not the same.
Compassion is needed.
After all, Yun Ye didn't push those children back to the prison camp. He acquiesced to Rimu's approach, neither encouraging nor objecting. This kind of soft-heartedness was only for children. He really couldn't be hard-hearted. This was brought to him by future generations.
of sequelae.
Li Jing seemed not to wait any longer. He selected 10,000 strong soldiers, all cavalry. He would brave the snow to go to Jieli's camp. Zhang Gongjin stayed behind. Once Li Jing succeeded, he would lead the camp slowly toward Jieli's camp.
Heading to Yinshan Mountain.
Yun Ye handed over all the biscuits in the convoy to Li Jing, and also gave these 10,000 soldiers rough-stitched sheepskin gloves. Yun Ye received all those from the humiliated Han women and started sewing them.
When it came time to put on the gloves, even the weakest woman struggled to get up and worked day and night by the fire.
He Shao presented the beef jerky, divided them into small pieces, and packed them in linen bags. He also presented the sausages, which were highly praised by Li Jing. Yun Ye stir-fried the flour in a large pot and asked for it.
Make them into fried noodles. He has never made this thing, he has only heard of it. No matter, as long as it is cooked, the sergeants eat pig food anyway, and their military rations cannot be seen. They are sticky in the pot.
When put into a rice bowl, it looks like runny nose, and is also nicknamed "soup cake".
Since you can devour things like soup cakes, there is no reason why this kind of fried noodles should be unpalatable. First put a lot of butter, wait until it melts, then pour the flour in, stir-fry it back and forth with an engineering shovel, and finally add
Add finely ground salt and wait until the flour turns yellow.
Li Jing made a bowl with boiling water and was very satisfied with the taste. The whole army immediately started making rations for 10,000 people for twenty days. Yun Ye did not dare to be careless at all. He randomly inspected biscuits, dried meat, and even sausages.
He Shao did not let go. He Shao was devastated by the large number of discarded sausages. Just because he found a few horse hairs, he threw hundreds of kilograms of sausages into the snow, saying that they were waste products.
Li Jing couldn't bear it. Occasionally, there would be some hair and other things in the food he ate. When life was hard, it was not uncommon for mice to float in the rice pot. He steamed a large pot of sausages that Yun Ye had thrown away and ate them.
They relished it and shouted loudly that it was delicious.
This was obviously to cause trouble. He Shao's chin was almost raised to the sky, and he even took a scrap sausage and ate it with his mouth full of oil, which made the soldiers drool. There is no market for food hygiene and epidemic prevention regulations here.
Yun Ye could only watch helplessly as those ignorant bastards held up a sausage and roasted it over the fire.
There were times when they regretted it, when poisonous rice and waste oil filled their dining tables, Yun Ye wanted to see their expressions that were about to cry without tears. Now they were so short of material things, it could even be said to be poor. Yun Ye didn't understand Li Li.
2. Why is the price of each bucket of rice set at three cents? Is there really too much food to go out?
Why are there so many beggars? So many hungry people? The prosperous age of Zhenguan is just an illusion, an illusion that enriched the rich and made the common people miserable.
Yun Ye asked the women to make some more knee pads, and made a pair of wolf skins for Li Jing. His rheumatism in his later years kept him in bed for ten years.
The grassland after the snow stopped can be described as dripping water turning into ice. It was too cold, and the tents were of no use at all. When the north wind blew, the cold penetrated to the bone marrow. At first, some people were frozen to death. If they slept at night, they would be frozen to death the next day.
The popsicle was still being held by others to keep warm, saying it was just a squeeze to keep it warm.
Yun Ye looked at the back of his hand that was as swollen as bread and was helpless. Rimu's hand was also swollen from the cold. She didn't seem to see it. She was still hurriedly acting as a groundhog in the military camp, looking for food everywhere to feed the soldiers.
More than a dozen mouths.
Li Jing is looking forward to the cold. The colder it is, the greater his chance of success. Yun Ye has never experienced such a severe cold. He seems to be shivering from morning to night. The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and the person is only two feet away from the fire.
, the chest was roasted until it was almost oily, and the cold wind was still biting the back of the quilt. This was a real fire that warmed the chest, and the wind blew the back with coldness.
He Shao had been burned to the point of unconsciousness, and Cheng Chumo moved here to take care of him. In Yun Ye's opinion, it was just to take care of him, and he was just looking for a heater. Seeing Cheng Chumo sleeping with Lao He in his arms, Yun Ye wanted to strangle Cheng Chumo to death.
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If he couldn't think of a way to keep warm, Lao He would die on the grassland. Looking at Lao He's chapped lips, Yun Ye fed him water little by little with a spoon. He opened his mouth like a baby, wanting to drink more.
A little, but Yun Ye couldn't drink it in due to his shaking body. The water spilled out was far more than what he drank.
No matter how strong a person is, there are limits. In ancient times when there was a lack of means of keeping warm, the temperature was as low as minus 30 degrees, and many people would die. History only records Li Jing’s success, but not how many people were killed or injured. It seems that those people were all
It's just the price that must be paid for victory. Gouzi put his hands in his crotch to keep warm, because it was the warmest place in his body. In the past, people would laugh to death, but now no one makes fun of him. His face is rotten and frozen.
It turned purple, and the mucus from my nose turned to ice and hung on my lips. They were responsible for chopping firewood. No matter how they chopped it these days, they couldn't keep up with the burning.
Yun Ye didn't know how the Eskimos survived the severe winter. The winter there must be much colder than now. Would building a small snow house really be effective? There was no other way, Yun Ye could only bring a
Try it, there is no shortage of snow anyway.
He called Cheng Chumo and the two of them took shovels and slowly built the igloo.
"Yezi, is this house made of ice really warm?" Cheng Chu was so frozen that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
"I heard the master say it before, but I haven't seen it before. Now we have to wait here for the chief manager and his companions to come back, at least for more than ten days. I don't want to freeze to death, so I will give it a try. I hope the master is not fooling me," Yun Ye
The lips were also covered with ice chips, and the mouth had long been numb.
"The old man won't lie to us brothers. Let's do it quickly and keep it warm." Cheng Chumo was obviously more confident than Yun Ye in the legendary old man.
An hour later, when Yun Ye felt like he was about to freeze to death, the snow house was finally built. The door was facing away from the wind. I don't know if it was for psychological reasons or if it was really effective. The two of them felt the warmth that they had not seen for a long time.
He sprinkled water on the snow house again, and it was frozen into ice in an instant. In fact, Yun Ye's snow house was very simple. He just piled snow on the outside of the tent and poured water on it to block the cold wind. The brazier was lit.
, it didn’t take long for the whole room to warm up, and the fire was no longer the orange color outside, but a warm light blue.
Yun Ye carried Lao He into the house and covered him with thick fur. He finally stopped shivering and snored and fell asleep.
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