After some trouble, two wild dogs that were a little joyful just a few minutes ago were finally smashed by these people with their fists and threw them together on the ground.

The breeds of these two wild dogs are actually Chinese pastoral dogs, which are common local dogs in rural areas.

However, although they are two native dogs, they look quite fat. The male looks 30 kilograms and the female is about 25 kilograms, which can be 55 kilograms in total.

The proportion of meat produced by local dogs is not as good as that of meat dogs carefully farmed in modern planes, and can reach a maximum of 85%.

But if you are more conservative, Hu Biao believes that at a 70% ratio of meat production, you can produce more than 70 kilograms of dog meat.

What a guy! Not only can each get more than one pound of dog meat from the 7th Company, but you can also taste some of the taste of going into the water.

When they thought of this long-lost meat, even if they were known as dog meat that could not be eaten, all the staff in the 7th Company could not help but hold a pack of saliva in their mouths.

Including mad dogs, people who really cannot eat dog meat, are said to feel uncomfortable after eating dog meat.

Because although he made up his mind, he would not eat the dog meat after a while, but it did not prevent him from secreting his saliva from secreting wildly.

Then I encountered such a big meal, waiting for cooking...

The first chef of the Zhongzhou team and the chef squad leader of the 7th Company, Sergeant Qingtian, stood up unscrupulously.

In the current situation, he stood in front of two dogs like a general commanding thousands of troops.

The index finger and middle finger of the right hand raise it casually.

Yang Dongli took out a pack of sand in his arms, and even Hu Biao could not even think about the last pack of sand cigarettes. He gave Qingtian a pair of one, and even scratched a match to help light it up.

Finally, after he happily spit out a circle of eyes, Qingtian shouted in his mouth as if he was directing a battle:

"The conditions are limited, so don't be so complicated. Just use a large pot of stew in a rural way; cook and eat on the stove, and you can also burn vegetables.

But don’t worry, if someone says it’s not delicious, you can just slap me with a big ear."

"You are an expert. Everything is up to you. What's the point of doing? Just tell me if you want to be slap them."

Hu Biao also came over and started talking with a look of flattery and doggy style.

Seeing this, Qingtian was not polite and immediately ordered: "It's not easy to deal with dog hair. It's best to burn some straw to make it clean."

"I'll go, I'll go. I just saw a haystack on the side of the road, and some of the things that dry straw are."

After Qingtian gave a message, the large intestine immediately raised his hand and volunteered; then he turned around and ran towards the way he came.

There is no more. It is said that I have suffered from gout in my legs recently, so I feel so difficult to carry the load.

Yang Zai, Fat Chicken, Tiedan and Lao Hei, followed without saying a word, for fear that the straw that Dachang came back from the building alone would not be used then.

So if you can't burn the dog's hair, you will eat a mouthful of dog's hair.

But they didn't think about it. With the situation where the five of them were going to rob the haystacks, the large amount of straw they brought back, not to mention burning some dog hair, it would be almost enough to cremate them.

Watching Dachang and the other five people left in a hurry.

Then he spoke again in Qingtian's mouth:

"Who will get some sugarcane and radish? Then put it in the pot and cook it together; the sugarcane and dog soup will be sweeter, and the radish will be cooked by the dog soup, but it will be better than the meat."

"Let's go and go to the surrounding vegetable fields to have a good time. Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you will get these for you."

After looking at each other, the Chinese characters were guaranteed.

Then, with Bazi, Langqing, Polu, Shi Polu and others, they began to drill into the mountains on both sides of the road, and then searched separately.

"I brought the ingredients such as star anise, bay leaves, and cinnamon when I came, but there were no onions, ginger, garlic, and coriander. If it was missing, it would almost mean something."

In Qingtian's mouth, another request was made.

In response to this, Dayou patted his chest and promised: "It's okay, I know the people in the kitchen team of the regiment headquarters. Let's go to them first to see if there is any?

If not, go to another place to find a way, and I’ll get it for you anyway.”

Then, after Qingtian asked about the hot pot vegetables, tofu soaking, bean curd, and vermicelli, everyone took the orders.

However, everyone also knows that besides the possibility of getting vegetables, there is little chance of getting tofu soaked, bean curd and vermicelli.

In short, around these two unexpectedly acquired wild dogs.

Most of the members of the Central China team, as well as the veterans of the other seventh company, took action, and for a dog meat meal, it felt a bit like unity.

At the same time, under the sudden burst of passion, they also diluted the depression they had in recent days.

Hu Biao and other remaining personnel did not stay where they continued to wait; instead, they began to walk towards the town hundreds of meters away.

*******

After entering the town, Hu Biao and the others discovered that the entire town had become a large barracks, and the streets and rooms on both sides were filled with soldiers from the Guo Army.

From the nameplate on their chests, in addition to seeing the number of their honorary First Division, there are many other troops.

But no matter how many people there were in the town, the people from the Qilian Company finally didn't have to sleep outside tonight, and then woke up by dew dripping on their faces early in the morning.

Especially after thinking that it was definitely a big meal of dog meat that could not be stewed in a pot; Hu Biao, who had been sleeping in the open for several days and had gnawed brown rice for several days, also had a little more smile on his face.

But such a smile soon frozen on Hu Biao's face.

Because when Hu Biao and his friends arrived at their 7th Company camp under the guidance of the military police on duty, they saw a group of baby soldiers wearing military uniforms.

Yes, that's right, there are fifty or sixty people, the oldest in age is 14 or 15 years old, and the youngest looks like a child soldier who is less than ten years old.

Some of the older children are better, but few of them seem to be less than ten-year-old baby soldiers.

In the eyes of Hu Biao and others, it was heartbreaking:

The normal model of the Yuanzhang Army uniform was loose and loose like a sack after wearing them.

There was an empty dry food bag hanging around his neck, a kettle on his shoulders, and a cup on his waist. Finally, a pair of straw sandals on his feet were added.

Compared with the delicate peers of modern planes in the image of Hu Biao and others, there are two different concepts.

By the way! Hu Biao had certainly been mentally prepared for any incidents that he might encounter these baby soldiers on the Songshan battlefield this time.

He remembered that in the information he had read, among the small number of descriptions, it was said that a total of 7,000 baby soldiers joined the Yuan* conquest.

Most people are between 13 and 15 years old, but not absolutely.

So the oldest was 15 years old and the youngest was only nine years old. When the Battle of Songshan was the most difficult time, these people also took the battlefield.

In the end, thousands of people were killed and injured, and such a damn place was captured.

The problem is that although Hu Biao had already been mentally prepared to meet these baby soldiers.

But when all these baby soldiers who seem younger than their actual age are suddenly appearing in front of them because of malnutrition.

A complex emotion mixed with anger, pity, and helplessness made his spirit depressed instantly.

And after seeing the Seventh Company, these baby soldiers immediately retreated like frightened little beasts.

Retreat to a yard next door, looking at this side secretly with a pair of eyes that were still naive.

After taking a deep breath, Hu Biao said to Qingtian beside him:

"When you cook dog meat later, put another ten more, no! Twenty cans are in, cook with the dog meat, and cook 20 kilograms of brown rice. When the time comes, let them eat some together.

Damn it! In modern planes, there are no children who will like this shabby food, but I am afraid that I can’t eat a bite a year here.”

"Okay." Qingtian answered.

Because this seems to be the only thing they can do for these baby soldiers at the moment.
Chapter completed!