Daming Crazy Emperor

Chapter 779 The First Test
Looking at the road crushed by countless wheels in front of him, De Sierra felt a little flustered.

Although he had been a mercenary and fought many battles, he had never entered the enemy's lair by himself like this time.

Fortunately, he was not the leader, but Desilau, otherwise he really didn't know what to do.

This guy Desilau was born in a businessman's family. He has the unique shrewdness of a businessman and is good at dealing with people.

Moreover, the escort team was obviously wearing the uniforms of the French army, and Desilau spoke French well.

So, this time, it was Desilao who pretended to be the second lieutenant of the team leader, and he followed behind Jinyiwei Baihu and directed behind the scenes.

The team tidied up carefully, and the Jinyiwei Baihu, the leader of the team, took a closer look and felt that there was no problem, so he waved his hand and gave the order to set off.

In the beginning, when there was no one around, the guards hiding in the trolleys would take out their binoculars from the mezzanine and look around, not knowing what they were looking at.

As for the pushcarts, they don't need to worry about them. There are ten people in each team. If they are excluded, there are nine people. Three people take turns, exactly three groups.

These young and strong North American Indian tribes are not comparable to those slaves who can't eat enough.

They are very strong, and the three of them can push the car and run without any problem.

Deshaila and the others carefully looked around, like guarding against thieves, for fear that someone would approach them.

The state of this team was a bit weird, the slaves pushing the carts were alive and well, and each of them seemed to have inexhaustible strength.

The "French infantry" guarding the prisoners on both sides didn't care about the slaves in the middle at all. Instead, they looked around cautiously, not knowing what they were guarding against.

Of course, this is without meeting anyone.

If you meet other people, they are definitely not like this.

At the beginning, the young and strong of the North American Indian tribe were pushing the cart like a charge, and the others were also walking quickly, because they had to keep up with the team in front.

However, less than a quarter of an hour after they were running fast, Desilau, who was leading the team in front, raised his hand to signal everyone to slow down.

Obviously, they were within five or six miles of the team in front of them.

At this time, you only need to move forward at a normal walking speed.

To be honest, it is really dangerous for them to pretend to be the enemy and enter the enemy's hinterland. Except for the elite guards, everyone else is a little nervous.

Fortunately, the newly opened area seems to have not been developed yet, and the other teams to transship the wood seem to be far away from the felling place.

They only need to imitate the team in front of them pushing the cart and move forward slowly.

Anyway, if people move forward, they will move forward. When people order to rest, they also order to rest.

However, when it was approaching noon, they had to face a new problem.

Because a newly opened farm appeared beside the road pressed by the wheels in front, the team in front really turned into the farm to ask people for meat.

Their first test is here!

De Xie La, De Silao and all Jin Yiwei scouts took out their binoculars to observe their every move.

As a result, when the French soldiers escorted in the front team entered the farm, they acted like grandpas, gesticulating and reprimanding them, and the people on the farm quickly brought over a cow and more than a dozen chickens.

Moreover, they slaughtered for them on the spot, and gave them the fur, bones, internal organs, etc., and put the remaining beef legs and meat in the car respectfully.

Then these people yelled and drove away with the slaves pushing the cart.

What is going on here?
The people on the farm are like slaves anyway.

These people are obviously European faces!
The team leader Jinyiwei Baihu observed carefully for a while with his binoculars, and then solemnly said: "The people on the farm should all be Portuguese from here, Desilao, you can get close to them later, and see if you can find out a little bit. Message no."

Uh, Portuguese?

Hearing this, Desierra and Desilao couldn't help raising their binoculars to look, they really looked like they were Portuguese!

These damned guys actually treated the Portuguese like slaves, yelling and drinking.

De Sierra was very angry, because he had already considered himself the king of Portugal.

Desilao silently waved his hand and led the team to the newly opened farm.

Although they are a little urgent, they can't go too fast.

Who knows if there are any anti-Habsburg alliance people in this farm, if they walk too fast, they may reveal their secrets.

It took them nearly half an hour to arrive at the road of five or six miles.

As soon as the convoy entered the range of the farm, the farmer here ran to Desilau, nodded and bowed in broken French: "General, what do you want to eat?"

Desilao smiled slightly and said, "Don't be so polite, my mother is Portuguese, and we are also our own."

Well, his mother is indeed Portuguese, and so is his father!
When the farmer here heard the pure Portuguese, he couldn't help saying in Portuguese with surprise on his face: "Oh, it's my own, that's great."

Desilao asked kindly again: "How are you doing, how are you doing now?"

Hearing this, the farmer couldn't help but sigh slightly: "It should be the first time you have come out to transport timber, right?

You don't know how hard other people treat us.

They directly robbed our farms, our food, our cattle and sheep, etc.

Moreover, they asked us to bring slaves to work for them. If we disagreed, they would chain us up and treat us like slaves. "

Alas, there is no way, our Portugal has been annexed, so people will naturally catch us and bully us hard.

Desilao sighed slightly: "I can't do anything about it, by the way, what about the slaves you mentioned, they won't let you build your own farms, right?"

The farmer quickly explained: "We haven't built the cages for the slaves yet, so the working slaves haven't been sent yet.

At the moment, we are also taking care of some cattle, sheep, pigs, chickens, etc., waiting for the passing team to get meat.

By the way, general, what do you want to eat? "

Uh, this.

Desilao froze for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Wait a minute, I'll ask everyone."

After finishing speaking, he ran to De Xie La and the Jinyiwei Baihu who led the team, and whispered in Daming Mandarin: "My lord, boss, what do you want to eat? Here are cattle, sheep, pigs and chickens for us to choose."

Upon hearing this, De Xie La said cautiously: "My lord, why don't you bring some sheep, we haven't had haggis soup for a long time."

Well, they are indeed a little tired of eating beef during this time, and some sheep would be nice.

Jin Yiwei Baihu, the leader of the team, nodded slightly and said: "That's okay, just bring a few sheep, Desilao, let them leave the internal organs for us too, don't say it's for us to eat, just say it's for slaves what they ate."

Europeans don’t eat the offal of cattle, sheep and pigs. Desierra and Desilao are used to drinking haggis soup in Daming, so they want to drink it. If they want to tell others that they want to eat haggis, then they don’t normal now.

De Sierra immediately added: "We also need the bones of the lamb, the haggis soup is delicious."

Hearing this, Desilao nodded slightly, then walked up to the farmer, and said politely: "Then please bring us some sheep, by the way, wash the internal organs and put them on for us, the sheep bones There is no need to go, we all cook for these slaves.

These slaves are too tired to walk. If we walk so slowly, we are afraid that we will delay the time. "

Well, this person has a good heart.

The farmer nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, General, wait a minute."

After speaking, he turned around and led the people to run into the sheepfold.

This guy actually brought ten sheep to them!
Perhaps, he felt that Desilau was his own and was very kind, so he brought a few more sheep over.

Anyway, these cattle and sheep don't belong to him anymore, it's better to feed to his own people than to those robbers who are yelling and drinking.

They are quite quick at killing sheep, but it would be even faster if they didn't need to remove the bones.

Dozens of people worked together to hang the sheep on the shelf, brushed it down a few times, and then pulled it down together, and the sheep's skin was torn off by them.

Immediately afterwards, they cut open the belly of the sheep, took out the contents, threw it into the bucket and washed it randomly, and it was almost done.

Well, do you really think we feed slaves?
We have no slaves here, we are all our own people.

Desilau looked at the sheep offal on their truck, and simply raised his hand, ordering the young men from the North American tribe to fetch all the buckets and fill them up in the well here.

There used to be a big bucket of water on each flatbed, but the weather was relatively hot, and they drank most of it on the way.

Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand to say goodbye to others, and directed the convoy to move on.

It's actually time for dinner now, but they have to catch up with the queue in front of them before they can eat.

Otherwise, it would be troublesome to lose people.

Immediately afterwards, they pushed the cart forward for about half an hour, and finally there was a faint burst of cooking smoke in front of them.

No need to ask, the team in front must have stopped there to bury the pot for cooking.

Desilau raised his binoculars and glanced around, then raised his hand and said, "Okay, we can also bury the pot for cooking."

At this moment, all the teams may be burying pots and cooking, but there is no one around.

You don't have to worry about anything anymore, hundreds of guards in Jinyi rushed up and carefully washed the intestines and belly of the sheep.

The others worked together to set up ten large pots, poured water into them, and prepared to cook haggis soup.

However, this pot is really a bit thick. Maybe they are not good at casting iron pots, and they can't cast a large iron pot that is too thin. This pot is probably an inch thick!

If the small fire takes its time, it may delay time.

They had no choice but to let thousands of North American Indian tribes scatter with their waists bent, ran nearby, picked up dozens of piles of firewood, and threw them under the iron pot to burn them fiercely.

Immediately after that is the bones, the spices, the seasonings, and the haggis.

Not long after, the smell of haggis soup wafted in the air, and everyone was so greedy that their mouths were watering.

However, they were not in a hurry to eat, the soup had to be stewed for half an hour before it tasted good.

Half an hour later, the team in front had finished eating and was about to leave, so they quickly took out their bowls and rushed forward.

Everyone uses bowls directly and scoops them into the pot, which is fast.

A large bowl of Haggis Soup per person is refreshing to drink.

However, this soup is enough to make a base, and everyone is not full.

No way, they prepared food for dozens of "French pawns", and if thousands of people ate it, they would naturally not be able to eat enough.

Jin Yiwei Baihu, the leader of the team, thought for a while, then waved his hand and said: "Okay, let's follow the team in front first, don't get lost, and make a good meal in the evening, so that we are full."

(End of this chapter)