The demon world I designed

Chapter 238 Who is stronger, you or Xu Hu?

"Don't sleep, don't sleep, get your meal, get your meal!"

In the captive field of the military camp on the outskirts of Nanming Mansion, a group of prisoners who had been armed were woken up by a heavy voice, and stood up in a daze. After crossing the boat, they were packed in several boats and transported to Nanming. Naturally, they were seasick.

Even after sleeping all afternoon after arriving at the shore, many people were not relieved, but were soon attracted by a scent.

Bloodline children are sensitive to high-grade meat. Good monster meat can only be enjoyed in the aristocratic family for a very short time. The Jin Dynasty is already strong.

Originally thought that being a prisoner would lead to a miserable life for a while, but they didn't expect them to smell the smell of monster meat!

A group of children from the aristocratic family immediately got up like chicken blood, and looked at the front in disbelief. The smell came from the first few vats. There was already a long queue in front of them. Mortal soldiers of blood.

But it seemed that the two vats from which the fragrance came from were aimed at their captives!
Is it true?

With the illusion that they hadn't woken up, a group of bloodline soldiers lined up nervously to the front, and when the other party handed them a big bowl, they took the bowl of sticky meat porridge, ignoring the burning of the meat porridge. , Pour it into your mouth in big gulps.

The thick rice fragrance, the incomparably beautiful taste, the strong meat texture, and the feeling of warming the whole body instantly after eating the meat porridge.
You can't go wrong, it's the quality of the monster meat!
A group of blood disciples suddenly looked at the two vats again like wolves, with incredible expressions on their faces!

Is this how Jiangnan treated the captives?

According to the routine, shouldn't the treatment of captives be just gruel to hang their lives, lest the other party have the strength to resist?

The point is that if this kind of preferential treatment is only given to their blood children, it is barely understandable. No, it is actually very unbelievable, but at least I can barely think about it, why such a good thing, even ordinary people can enjoy it?
If it weren't for the khans with knives around them, they would definitely grab the meat from the auxiliary soldiers. How can they enjoy this kind of thing?

Several lieutenants found it incredible. Is this Chen Qing crazy?This kind of thing is a strategic resource in the aristocratic family, okay, use it to feed the captives, and also feed the auxiliary soldiers?There's a limit to this violence
At this time, the ordinary soldiers were also trembling, but after eating a bowl of meat porridge, most of them not only recovered their spirits, but also calmed down a lot.

"Don't worry, look at this posture, it doesn't seem like you are abusing the captives."

"Yes." An auxiliary soldier next to him also nodded and said, "These soldiers are unparalleled on the battlefield, and they are usually very polite. Just now I had the courage to ask a little brother where he went to the toilet, and he politely took me personally. In the past, that attitude"

The few people around also nodded repeatedly. Among other things, the big man who took the porridge seemed to be a warrior of a blood family, but he was quite enthusiastic when he gave them the porridge. He was afraid that they would not be full, so he gave them as much as possible Meat, by the way, what kind of meat is this?Tastes better than beef!
"I have never seen such a gentle family member in my life, no wonder he can win the battle." An auxiliary soldier whispered.

Others have complex expressions. These auxiliary soldiers are equivalent to servants of blood children in the barracks. When they encounter bad tempers, kicking, beating and insulting are commonplace, and some are even cruel. With the excuse of practice, all kinds of insults There are also many people who were tortured and tortured to death.

Some veterans can't refute these words. Indeed, even some a little more friendly children are seldom as polite as here, especially the way they look at people, just like looking at another person.
Suddenly, a veteran hesitated for a long time, and said: "I seem to have seen Gu Bei just now."

"Ah?" A group of people frowned, who is Gu Bei?
But a few auxiliary soldiers who were the same age as the veteran couldn't help being stunned: "What are you talking about?"

"Gu Bei." The veteran pointed to the southwest corner: "Over there, wearing silver armor, he is wandering around with a dozen strong men."

"Are you kidding? Is that Gu Bei?" Several people looked in the direction of each other's fingers, and suddenly saw a strong man who was nine feet tall and a few inches tall. They are all frighteningly strong, exactly the level of a strong man who punches a demon horse on the battlefield.

Gu Bei and his fellow veterans knew each other well. They used to serve as soldiers in the north. Gu Bei resolutely retired after reaching the limit. It is said that he went to the south of the Yangtze River and started a business as a bodyguard company. business.
Why did you get mixed up and became a soldier again?Still going to serve as a soldier for the rebels?

The point is...how could it be him?So tall and mighty, and he can also command the kind of fierce soldiers who beat up blood-blooded children!
"Is it wrong?"

"Well, I must have misunderstood it." At first, the veteran was also skeptical. After all, Gu Bei was bullied by blood children in the north before retiring to run the darts. If he had this ability, how could he be bullied and insulted like that? ?

But it's really similar, Gu Bei is a hero from the village next door to him, and the young and strong men from their village made an appointment together to serve as soldiers.

"Captain Gu Bei!"

Just when a few people were thinking like this, there are so many people with similar looks and demeanors in the world, a voice made them stunned again for an instant.

"Master Feihu told you to come over."

"Oh, okay!" Gu Bei grinned, and hurriedly led a group of his men back. When he walked a few steps, he seemed to notice the group of veterans who had been staring at him. He frowned first, and then suddenly said in surprise: "Old Zhang? Why are you here? Isn’t it in the north?”

Several people stared blankly at each other, and when they heard this familiar voice, they were stunned for a while.

It's really Gu Bei!
"Gu Bei. You. Are you a soldier here?" The soldier named Lao Zhang asked dryly.

"Yeah, don't you recognize it?" Gu Bei laughed and said, "That's right, I've gained a lot of weight recently."

Are you fat?

Old Zhang's eyes widened, this is obviously twice as strong, okay?

"By the way, take a look, Lao Zhang, do you remember this kid?" Gu Bei casually pulled a strong soldier next to him, patted his head and asked.

The brawny brother is obviously much younger, and he is a little shy: "Uncle Zhang Zhang"

The immature voice, Uncle Zhang, made Lao Zhang excited in an instant: "You are Hei Wa?"

The other party's voice, demeanor, and dark complexion all of a sudden reminded him of a certain figure, a very thin, snot-nosed boy who had clamored to join them in the army.
"Okay, old Zhang, let's talk tonight, I'll go and see what the general is looking for me first."

"Oh, okay, okay." Old Zhang nodded again and again.

After a group of people walked away, the soldiers around him approached and asked, "Do you know Lao Zhang?"

"I know you..." Lao Zhang couldn't believe it. Until now, he couldn't believe that those two guys who were stronger than bears and majestic on the battlefield just now had Gu Bei and Hei Wa?
What exactly is going on?
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"General, let's eat something"

In the barracks, in a tent of a special specification, a tall and mighty man was lying in the tent. His upper body was naked and he was wrapped in a bandage. There were obvious black and red blood oozing from his chest, but because some kind of herbal medicine was applied, it was obvious that No more bleeding.

A literati dressed as a middle-aged man persuaded him: "I have tried this porridge, and it should have a very good nourishing effect on your bloodline children, but Chen Qing doesn't seem to be unusual here. They're all eating it."

Yu Chipeng glanced at the rice porridge, it was very fragrant, but he didn't have any appetite.

It was Luo Yi, the right servant of the Ministry of Rites who persuaded him. Seeing that Yu Chipeng was still in a daze, he sighed and said: "General, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. It is a good thing to survive. Why do you act like this?"

Yu Chipeng glanced at the other party, and said in a low voice, "This is the first time I've been a prisoner in my life."

"Who is not the first time?" Luo Yi said with a smile: "I can't stop living, can I?"

Yu Chipeng sighed deeply: "It's a shame."

"It's not a shame to lose to Xu Hu."

A voice came from outside the tent, the two looked over, and suddenly saw a man in black walking in at some time.

Both Yu Chipeng and Luo Yi were taken aback.

They knew the person who came, it was Wei Gongcheng, but what surprised them was the way Wei Gongcheng came in.

In order to prevent Yu Chipeng from getting cold from the wind, the curtain of the camp tent was drawn. When the other party came in, he had to at least pull the tent, but the other party appeared in front of them so suddenly.

Yu Chipeng didn't see clearly how the other party came in, and neither did Luo Yi, because the other party's technique should be the technique of a warlock, but as a first-grade warlock, he didn't feel it at all!
Seeing that Yu Chipeng was in a daze, Wei Gongcheng didn't care, but sat down with a jug of wine, opened the jug, and the strange smell of wine shocked the sluggish Yu Chipeng, and he sat up straight.

"Red ginseng wine, a new competing product from Daqingshan, Liuzhou. It's very good." Wei Gongcheng smiled and put down the jug, and gave Yu Chipeng a glass: "It nourishes qi and strengthens the spirit. It is the most popular wine in the God of War Army today. wine."

After all, Yu Chipeng couldn't bear the seduction of the aroma of the wine, picked up the glass and poured it into his mouth, Luo Yi frowned when he saw this, as warlocks are relatively proficient in medical science, he knew that injured people should not drink alcohol.

But for some reason, seeing Yu Chipeng take a sip of wine, his whole spirit improved a lot, and he immediately became curious about the wine.

He who never drank alcohol couldn't help but licked his tongue. He felt that it was a good thing for warlocks too!

"Good wine!!" Yu Chipeng praised: "It's even better than the Xuelixiang that Jiangnan spread to the capital. Is this called red ginseng wine?"

Wei Gongcheng nodded with a smile, and poured Luo Yi a cup too: "Master Luo, too?"

"Thank you." Luo Yi's eyes lit up, and he took it politely, took it over and took a sip, and suddenly felt his whole body float up.

good stuff! !

This thing not only tastes extremely sweet, but also can make the essence into a very comfortable saturated state. He is sure that this drink has the effect of replenishing spiritual power, which is even more high-grade than the top secret medicine of the warlock family!
"You have also become powerful." Yu Chipeng looked at Wei Gongcheng: "I didn't even see how you got in."

"Small tricks," Wei Gongcheng said with a smile.

"Small means?" Yu Chipeng said with a chuckle, "This kind of small means that can appear within three feet of me at any time without being noticed is a bit scary."

Wei Gongcheng didn't answer the conversation, poured himself a glass, and took a sip.

My own Wei family actually produced a good brewer, I really didn't expect it.

"You and that Xu Hu, who is the best now?" Yu Chipeng asked.

"How do you say that?" Wei Gongcheng put down his wine glass: "General Xu Hu is the god of battle, and he mainly fights and kills. He is stronger in frontal combat power."

"Be stronger?" Yu Chipeng squinted at Wei Gongcheng.

I haven't seen you for a year. Gongcheng has changed a lot.

　Sorry for posting late, Rubik's Cube has not been able to save the manuscript these days.
　　I will work hard to save the manuscript later, hey, the order is about [-], thank you for your support! !

　　
　
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