Ming Jiutian pondered, what he said was right, he didn't care so much at the moment, one man and one beast put on the armor of the Huiyao Army, and swaggered towards the Huiyao camp, in order to avoid the enemy from discovering, the two of them were silent all the way, wandering in the Huiyao camp.

At this time, several fireheads wearing white aprons stood in a neat queue and passed by Ming Jiutian and the others, Ming Jiutian glanced at Jin Wubian, and Jin Wubian nodded.

The two of them continued to follow these fireheads silently, it was noon, it was lunch time, and they didn't have to think about it to know what these fireheads were going to do, either to the treasury to get food or to the kitchen to cook, it was right to follow them.

As they walked, the first few fireheads in front of them were divided into two groups, so Ming Jiutian and Jin Wubian also acted separately, and Jin Wubian followed the two people who turned the corner to the other side.

Ming Jiutian continued to follow the other two all the way, and sure enough, these two came to a tent, shouted twice at random, and more than a dozen people came out of the tent, followed behind the two fireheads, and then kept walking inside, Ming Jiutian saw that it turned out that these were a few people who came to help carry food, and Ming Jiutian's brain had turned and joined the ranks of moving food.

"Hey, hey..., this little brother, looking at your outfit, you should be from the pioneer camp, right? Didn't you just inform the people of your pioneer battalion that they were going to go to war, why don't you go and prepare for dinner, what are you doing here? A firehead felt that Ming Jiutian's behavior was very strange, and couldn't help but ask.

"Uh... Big brother, in fact, this is the case, I see that your Huotou Army is very hard to get up early and be greedy for darkness in order not to be hungry on the battlefield, so I volunteered to come over and help you do something small within your ability" Ming Jiutian said that he was going to move food.

"Little brother, what are you talking about, you are fighting on the front line to do your life's work, and your status in the army is respected, where do we dare you to do this" The Huotou Army stopped Ming Jiutian's behavior of moving food.

"Big brother, what you said is serious, they all eat military rations, although we have different division of labor, but what we do is all big things, and think about it, there are so many people in the whole army, how can this battle be fought without your fire army?" Ming Jiutian's words can be said to be very touching and beautiful.

"Brother, what you said is in my brother's heart, I really didn't expect that it was the first time that I had been a Huotou Army for so many years and was appreciated by others, brother, I was very moved by what you said" Huotoujun hugged Ming Jiutian's shoulder, looking like he hated to see each other.

"Of course, the brothers who eat in a pot don't distinguish each other" Ming Jiutian also laughed with this fire-headed army.

"But brother, your kind brother understands it, if the captain sees that the brothers of the pioneer battalion help the firehead army carry food, then the brother's head will not be there" said the firehead army and gestured to his neck.

"That's okay, I'll go eat first" Ming Jiutian put down the food in his hand and turned around and walked out, but after turning a corner, he went around and back.

Watching the firehead army with food leave, Ming Jiutian quietly walked into the warehouse where the baggage was stored, and as soon as he came in, he saw it clearly, this was only one of the warehouses, and the grain inside was already piled up, and he made up his mind that Ming Jiutian released a small number of people from the Ten Thousand Realms Spirit Box, and these people were the slaves who were bought back from Huiyao.

"Listen, we are now in the military camp of the Radiant Empire, here is all grain baggage, after a while, each of you will take two jars of fire oil and sprinkle them in their warehouse, and everything that is convenient to take away will be taken away, and those that cannot be taken away will be burned on the spot" Ming Jiutian arranged for two people to let off wind at the entrance of the warehouse, and the others began to sabotage in full swing.

After the oil was dumped, the slave troops sent out returned one after another, and Ming Jiutian also moved the grain and other baggage in the middle storehouses, and then returned to find Jin Wubian.

Ming Jiutian easily found the location of the kitchen according to the position when he came in, this is a larger tent, Ming Jiutian walked in lightly, and saw that the dozens of fireheads here were all led in place motionless.

"What's wrong with them, will our actions be discovered by them" Ming Jiutian looked at Jin Wubian and asked, after all, he took such a big risk to sneak in, don't fall short.

"Don't worry, they were just frozen by me with a secret technique, it's like a sleep, and after waking up, I promise that I won't leave a trace, by the way, little Hou Ye, you can also taste it, it tastes good" Jin Wubian casually picked up a bowl and scooped out a large bowl of stew from the cauldron, and the corners of Jin Wubian's mouth flowed with oil.

"No wonder this Radiant Empire has dominated the continent for so many years, it can be seen from this food" Ming Jiutian also ate it beautifully after taking the big bowl, not to mention that the food in the military camp can be done to this extent, and the technology is not to be said.

"Then you taste it slowly, I'll do some work first," Jin Wubian said, took out a bottle from his arms, opened it, and poured it into the more than 100 cauldrons in the kitchen.

"Boundless, are you poisoning? I'm afraid it won't sound good to say" Ming Jiutian looked at Jin Wubian's actions, and felt a little bad in his heart.

"Don't worry, this is just croton powder, it is refined from the most essential part of croton, as long as it is so little, I guarantee that they will not be able to get out of bed for three days" Jin Wubian laughed very evilly.

After a while, all the cauldrons stewed with fragrant meat were poured over by Jin Wubian, and then returned to Ming Jiutian's side, and after getting ready, Jin Wubian waved his hand at the fire head army that was fixed, and the secret technique was suddenly lifted.

"Hey, hey..., when will the meal be ready, the soldiers are still waiting," Jin Wubian shouted loudly to the fire-headed army who had just woken up after removing the secret technique, of course, this was acting.

"Uh... It's okay right away, it's good right away, it's all moving, it's out of the pot," the leader of the Fire Head Army, who woke up, urged his subordinates.

"It's you, little brother, I'll give you a bowl of the most and best meat later, and I guarantee that you eat it once and want to eat it a second time" The Huotou Jun who had just met in the warehouse saw Ming Jiutian at a glance, and said to Ming Jiutian enthusiastically.

"Uh... Hehe, big brother, you are too polite, to be honest, these are what our boss asked me to do, if you want to thank you, give us this bowl of the most and best meat to eat" Just kidding, how can you eat stew with so much croton flour.

"Okay, I'll leave you a bowl later," the Huotou Army walked with the bowl of the so-called largest and most fragrant stew in the spirit of the general of the vanguard battalion.

Seeing that the bowl of stew was sent, Ming Jiutian and Jin Wubian exchanged a look, and then the two left quietly.

After walking out of the Huiyao camp, the two returned to the mountain again, and after changing their clothes, the two went straight to Nan'an Mansion, and finally they could see their grandfather, Ming Jiutian still missed it very much in his heart.

"Old man, do you miss me?" At this time, Ming Jiutian stood outside the marshal's tent and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Stinky boy, it's always like this, it's not big or small, and you don't come in yet," Ming Zhendong's voice remembered inside.

When Ming Jiutian walked into the camp tent, he found that his grandmother had also come, and Dongfang Qing, Dongfang Mubai, and the eight elders of Wanjianmen had all arrived.

"It turns out that everyone is here, it's disrespectful" Ming Jiutian hugged his fist at everyone present.

"Boy, during this period of time, the battle reports on the sea have been one after another, with outstanding military achievements, and the demeanor of grandpa..."

For the successive victories since the Ming Jiutian period, Ming Zhendong, as the marshal of the whole army, is naturally happy in his heart, although Nan'an Mansion has been besieged for a long time, and the morale of the whole army is low, but Ming Zhendong still has something to do, so he will talk about the victory of Ming Jiutian, so as to improve morale.