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Chapter 115 Sergeant Canteen
"Master Zhao, this kind of thing is not a joke.

Master Yan's subordinates once saw your tribe beheading the Tartars with their own eyes.

I believe that the bodies of the Tartars should be here, right? "

"A corpse? That's easy to say!
Niu Dali, immediately lead people to burn the corpses of those Tartars! "

Zhao Cheng gave an order.

He is not afraid of anything now.

Those exploits are the icing on the cake for him.

But for the defense of Huai'an Guard and the defense of Shun Shengchuan East City, it is indispensable.

The three of Wu Chun came on behalf of the two guards.

If they mess up this errand, they won't be able to do it when they go back.

This great real Tartar head would really be burned.

It is estimated that the two garrison adults will have to burn them both.

"Yes, my lord!"

Niu Dali has been following Zhao Cheng recently, and he understands Zhao Cheng's thoughts very well.

"My lord, there are still more than 50 Tartar captives, and they are still alive for the time being! What should we do now?"

"Burn it together!"

Zhao Cheng waved his hand.

Wu Chun and the three listened, their hearts almost jumped out, and their breathing almost stopped.

"What... what?
More than 50 captives alone?

Are they all real Tartars?
Didn't falsely report military exploits? "

"Then how many were killed?"

They knew that Zhao Cheng had won a big battle.

But they really don't know how big this big victory is.

In this era, there are too many false reports of military exploits.

The only thing that is certain is that the Qiangdi Army really defeated Hulu Niulu, and there must have been beheading.

This alone is enough.

How precious the head of the Tartar is, as a side general, who doesn't know?
"Yes, my lord!"

Niu Dali turned a blind eye to Wu Chun and the others, agreed loudly, turned his head and left.

"do not……

The strong man!please stay

Master Zhao, we were wrong!

quick!Let this strong man stay! "

How can Wu Chun care about face now?
If these Tartars were really burned, he would be dead.

He simply cannot bear the consequences!
"Oh, can we talk now?

Don't give me official authority, come to dismount? "

Zhao Cheng squinted his eyes and asked a question.

"No! No!"

The three of Wu Chun shook their heads at the same time.

"Quick! Master Zhao, let this strong man stop!"

Wu Chun was so anxious that he jumped.

"All right!"

Only then was Zhao Cheng satisfied, and after a gesture, someone went to stop Niu Dali.

He was happy.

Sure enough, I still have to show off!
Now, these three thousand households have started calling him Mr. Zhao.

The main thing is that he really has confidence.

Although he also wanted to sell these Tartar captives and heads for a good price.

But when he was in a hurry, he really dared to do less.

Wu Chun's cards were not as strong as his.

If you insist on it, Wu Chun and the three of them will definitely give in.

"Let's go.

The three of you have come from afar, it's lunch time, let's chat while eating. "

Zhao Cheng was very happy.

Wu Chun and the three were very anxious.

Although they are indeed hungry now.

But given the choice, they preferred to see the captives and their heads immediately.

Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you feel at ease in your heart!

"Lord Zhao, are there really more than 50 Tartar captives?

How much beheading?
Only talk about real people! "

Wu Chun lowered his posture and asked Zhao Cheng.

"No hurry! No hurry!
Haven't eaten yet!
Let a few people go hungry, this is my faux pas! "

The more anxious they were, the less anxious Zhao Cheng was, and he had to endure their patience.

All three of Wu Chun rolled their eyes.

Are you being rude again now?
However, Zhao Cheng insisted on not saying anything, and there was nothing they could do.

I can only be patient and follow Zhao Cheng.

"This is... going to the military camp?"

Wu Chun watched Zhao Cheng lead them into the barracks, slightly surprised.

When Zhao Cheng entertained them, he must eat and drink.

If you can be outside, why did you go to the barracks on purpose?

Doesn't this affect the morale of the army?
Zhao Cheng looked like he would lead troops, how could he make such a mistake!

The next moment, I heard Zhao Cheng say:
"Yeah! I'll take the three of you to experience the meals of our strong new army.

That's how I usually eat.

When it was time to eat, I went to the barracks and had a bite with the sergeants. "

What Zhao Cheng said was the truth.

He actually doesn't have too high requirements for diet.

In addition, in this chaotic world, only by holding the gun tightly can he feel safe.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Zhao Cheng attached great importance to army building and the loyalty of the army.

Every time the sergeants were paid, Zhao Cheng personally handed over the food stamps to each sergeant.

Every time there is a meal, Zhao Cheng has to go to the scene as much as possible, directing the cooking class to serve everyone.

And personally supervise and check the quality of meals.

No matter how busy he is, he will never ignore these two points.

The faces of Wu Chun and the three of them were all a little unsightly.

They thought that Zhao Cheng was continuing to show them off.

Sergeant's food, can you eat it?

In their impression, what ordinary soldiers eat is not even as good as pig food!

The three thousand households looked at each other and smiled wryly.

no way.

They are now under the low eaves and have to bow their heads.

Let's finish the errands assigned by the garrison adults first.

It's a big deal to taste a symbolic bite or two for a while, and then go back and add another meal.

Could it be that Zhao Cheng could still hold them down and force them to eat?
The three of them were thinking about this when they saw Zhao Cheng walking towards a tall house.

This house is extremely grand, almost three or four stories high.

There is glass all around the house.

They also saw such a house in Qiangdi.

"Strong Sergeant's Cafeteria."

Wu Chun looked up and saw the sign hanging at the entrance of the hall.

This brand is shiny and shining with golden light.

Appears to use red paint and write characters on it.

Could it be that it turned out to be a brand made of gold?

Strong and arrogant, it doesn't stop there, right?
Wu Chun really wanted to go up and touch that brand to see if it was pure gold.

But he forcibly suppressed his curiosity.

Come to think of it... shouldn't it be?

No matter how arrogant the strong land is, it cannot be so extravagant!

Moreover, the gold is hanging outside like this, so why not throw it away?

After entering the door, I saw rows of tables with unique shapes.

The table and the stools were connected together, one table connected to four stools.

It's all clean and shiny.

I don't know what material it is made of.

In the middle of the hall is a long, spacious table.

People in strange blue costumes were busy bringing food to the table.

On the table, there are all kinds of food in gleaming iron buckets and iron plates.

Dazzling.

The smell of fragrance spreads into the nose from afar.

The three of Wu Chun couldn't help swallowing, their eyes stared straight.

I saw that the dishes were full of vegetables and meat, and the variety was very complete.

There are several kinds of meat alone.

"These... are all for those poor military households to eat?"

(End of this chapter)