When the people of the Xiang army saw that Yang Huairen, the king of the north, had come to their station in person, and had sent someone to pull the brown rice out of the rice warehouse, they were really panicked.

Many people began to complain, saying, "Let us train, we can train, now you are making trouble, the prince is angry, and even the brown rice in the rice warehouse has been transported, so you don't plan to give us food." ”

Some people also made noise, saying, "Lao Tzu is so hungry that he has to walk hard, what else are you running?" It's ten miles away, isn't this fatal? ”

What's more, muttering and scolding, "If you really don't give Lao Tzu food, Lao Tzu's special code will be reversed, what's wrong with the prince, isn't the prince also a nose and two eyes, and he was also raised by his father's mother?" Could it be that he is still invulnerable? ”

The person next to him pushed him, "You have the ability, you can, you stand up and shout, what you say is not as loud as a mosquito buzzing, you are not a hero."

Look at the forbidden troops around the prince, do you see the strong bows and crossbows? You stand up and scold at the prince, and an arrow comes over and nails you to the wall. ”

At this time, Yang Huairen was not idle, and ordered dozens of leaders in the box army to stand up and let them build their own stoves, either the brick stoves in the house, or the earthen stoves, the kind of earthen stoves built when the army was camping outside.

The gang leaders didn't know it, Yang Huairen had a black line at the end, and he couldn't wait to go up and kick this group of waste firewood to death in person, but after kicking them to death, no one in the Xiang army cooked, so he finally endured it.

In fact, you don't need to be a leader, and you don't even have to go to the battlefield, which is the most basic life skill of a soldier.

In the end, it was the soldiers of the forbidden army who commanded them to start building stoves, and it didn't take long for a dozen large stoves to be built, and there was no need to wait for the yellow mud to dry, and a fire was lit in the stove, which could be automatically dried in a while.

At this time, the leaders of the gang understood what the prince was going to do, and happily went back to carry out the cooking cauldron and put it on the stove.

Yang Huairen stood up and looked around, this incident really kicked the captain of the gang leader on his back, "Don't you have a special cooking pot?" Look at what it's dirty? ”

The gang leaders watched the captain being beaten, but wanted to laugh, Yang Huairen was really angry, snatched a horse whip from Huang Dayin and came over and beat them, and asked them to quickly brush the pot, but they couldn't brush the original color of the cauldron, so they hung them up and smoked.

This worked, and a group of leaders hurriedly went to take the iron pot off the new rack, took the soda ash and brushed the pot seriously.

Of course, it is impossible to brush out the color of the iron pot when it was bought from the blacksmith shop, but after brushing the pot several times, and brushing out the black oil and black ash, the iron pot is still a little shiny.

The captain of the gang took the pot he brushed with a shy face and asked Yang Huairen if the pot he brushed was clean.

Yang Huairen smiled at this time, "You use your own tongue to lick the bottom of the pot, and you think it's clean if you can use it." ”

The captain of the gang really stuck out his tongue to lick the big iron pot, and then his tongue hurt from the residual alkali ash.

So he hurriedly went back and brushed with clean water, brushed the big iron pot and finally poured the water into it, and when it was still clear water when it was poured out, Yang Huairen was satisfied.

The queued soldiers now understand a little, the prince let the gang soldiers get up the stove and brush the pot, this is the rhythm of eating?

After a while, the people who had gone to Rami returned, and all the new rice they brought back was bright white, and there was a group of forbidden soldiers who brought back some other food from the forbidden army camp outside the city.

Most of them are ordinary vegetables, white cabbage, pineapple, and large radish, which are not fresh, but there is also a yellowish round thing and a red-red looking delicious thing, which no one has ever seen.

However, the last two carts were pulled with pork in fans, and a carriage pulled more than a dozen fans, which made the van soldiers look greedy.

It cannot be said that they can't eat pork, but they eat less, and they all have the worst meat left in the market.

But the pork pulled back by the forbidden army looked like it had just been killed this morning, the red meat was fresh and tender, the white meat was bright, and I wanted to go up and bite it when I saw it shiny.

The Xiang army immediately made a noise, and a few people unconsciously walked out of the queue and wanted to come forward to take a closer look, but they were beaten back by the forbidden army with a killing stick.

Immediately afterwards, they found that the prince personally commanded the firehead soldiers to start cutting meat and vegetables, and then threw them into a cauldron of boiling hot water.

On the dozen or so newly built stoves, more than half of the large pots were cooked with fresh rice, and the remaining few large pots were stewed meat, which was simply stewed with vegetables, with salt and sauce, stirred evenly, and the aroma of meat began to bubble.

After a while, the big guy smelled the aroma of rice and meat, and the halazi was almost gone, Yang Huairen instructed Huang Dayin a few words, "This gang of Xiang Jun thought that brown rice was not given to them before, so they dared to disobey."

Now let's get food from the forbidden army to lure them, don't be afraid that they will be disobedient, you can still lead them out for a run for a while, and you don't need to run ten miles, just five miles today, and these people will be enough to run down if they are long. ”

Huang Dayin nodded and began to count the number of people.

Yang Huairen stood up and said to the officers and soldiers of the Zhongxiang Army, "The training arranged for you this first afternoon is to run from the camp to the Bali Bridge in the west and then back.

Those who run back first eat meat, and those who run back later play tricks with thieves, and whether there is meat to eat depends on whether the person who runs back first can give you the leftover.

It doesn't matter if you don't want to run, the rice is enough, but the meat, you don't have the strength to train, and you still want to eat meat? Not that good! ”

As soon as the words were finished, the soldiers of the Xiang Army were stunned, they seemed to have heard this, that's what General Huang said in the morning...... But it's a little different.

There are a few clever ones, and they quickly figured out what was different, they didn't say they ate meat in the morning, but now the smell of meat is everywhere, who is not greedy?

These few didn't care about reminding others, so they ran out first, thinking in their hearts that it would not be just an eight-mile bridge, it was only five or six miles back and forth, and they were not tired.

You can eat meat when you come back early, which is a good thing that has never happened before, and if you come back late, I'm afraid you won't even be able to drink the broth.

What kind of people are in the Xiang army, they themselves know best, what to do, what not to eat, not to mention coming back to the end, if 1,7800 people can't run the top 500, meat is definitely not to think about it.

Thinking of this, they ran out, and some of the soldiers of the forbidden army also took the lead and ran out, which was regarded as following them to prevent them from slipping and turning back if they couldn't run away.

Seeing that someone had run out of the camp, the big guy suddenly understood what was going on, and he also opened his legs and chased after him.

Originally, those who would rather be beaten than run were faster than anyone else, and in the blink of an eye, all the 17,800 people ran out of the camp......