Don't panic, the family boss is busy farming

Chapter 249 On Protracted War (seeking monthly ticket)

The reason is very simple, because the guard named Lu Meng would yell loudly every time he took out one, for fear that others would not know that they were going to have lunch.

"Gulu~" sounded, and the soldiers in the barracks looked at each other, as if they hadn't had breakfast yet!
The appearance of hunger is an irresistible physiological reaction for human beings. If it cannot be satisfied immediately, the stomach will be pantothenic, and people will feel fatigued. In short, it is very uncomfortable.

The soldiers looked at Mr. Qian who was lying in the house.

The bosses shouted: "If you don't eat, you will starve to death?!"

Everyone had to endure.

It’s just that it’s okay not to eat, and there is no water in the barracks. What should I do if I am thirsty?
A certain boss lying on the bed licked his lips and winked at a few soldiers.

Xiao Bing understood and came to the door, ready to open it and sneak out to get some food and drink.

Unexpectedly, when the hand was pulled, it was not pulled.

Xiaobing tried his best to come back again, only to hear a clanging sound outside the door. The door seemed to be blocked with wooden stakes from the outside, and it couldn't be pushed open at all!

"My lord, it's not good, the door is blocked!" Xiaobing reported anxiously.

The few Qian Zong who were lying on the bed and couldn't get up looked at each other, and then neatly glanced away from the window lattice.

In the stands, the female general was sitting under an umbrella, holding a transparent bottle in her hand, and a similarly transparent tube in her mouth. She was sucking some slurry. A cool mist covered the transparent bottle, and she could tell at a glance. Very cool.

"That, is that ice?" Mr. Mouqian exclaimed, pointing at the big wooden basin beside the female general.

Everyone in the room looked curiously, and saw two soldiers next to the female general squatting in front of a tub filled with ice cubes and filled with transparent bottles. Mouth drinking.

On a hot day, exhale a breath of cool air, just by looking at the expressions of enjoyment on the faces of the two, you can feel their joy.

A soldier asked, "Where did this female general get so much ice in such a hot day?"

Also, they brought a large pot of them so extravagantly, I really, really envied them who were stuffed in the barracks with only two wooden windows!
"No, I want to go to the latrine." A soldier shouted in panic.

The soldiers next to him were so frightened that they immediately retreated to the side.

Fortunately, there is still a Gong barrel in the house, which can still be used.

It's just that I don't know if it's an illusion, but the big guy always feels that there is a foul smell reverberating from the tip of his nose, which makes the barracks, which is already full of all kinds of manly smells, even more stinky.

Moreover, more and more people are going to the latrine, and the barrel is gradually unusable, and everyone can only find a corner to solve the problem.

Fortunately, the ground in the house is full of soil, and it is barely bearable to throw it away and bury it.

They won't go out unless the female general quits and leaves on her own initiative!

But they don't know that there is no such thing as "retiring despite difficulties" in the female general's dictionary, only the word "surmounting difficulties".

Unknowingly, the sky darkened, and the soldiers who were lying on the ground with hungry stomachs growling suddenly smelled a tempting aroma of food.

Someone opened the window and looked, and his brows were raised with anger: "The cook camp has betrayed!"

I saw the soldiers of the cook camp, carrying pots, pans, food and vegetables, came to the playground, laid them out one by one, and skillfully lit a fire to cook.

The alluring aroma of the food is wafting from the boiling food in the earthenware pots under their hands.

There was a neat sound of swallowing saliva in the barracks. To be precise, they swallowed the saliva dry, because they hadn't drunk water for a day.

In the midsummer of June, the unventilated stuffy barracks, all kinds of smells mixed together to produce a disgusting stench. In this situation, look at the hot meat dishes and egg soup outside——

"What is she going to do! How dare she stew meat and eat egg soup! I really don't know how much food, rice, oil and salt are!" Mr. Qin Qian couldn't help but sat up from the bed, so greedy that he wanted to scold his mother.

First is the most rare ice cube in summer, and now it is a sumptuous dinner with meat and eggs, who the hell can resist this!
He raised his eyes and looked at the soldiers around him, who had been clamoring for him to make decisions for them before, but now they were all staring at the food, their eyes turned green.

I'm afraid that the female general doesn't need to say anything, as long as she opens the door, these bastards will rush out immediately.

If not, a centurion commander weakly suggested: "My lords, why don't we give in first, go out and admit our mistakes to the general, and continue when we are full?"

Mr. Qian immediately scolded: "Isn't that the one who clamored to avenge the two brothers who died yesterday? They are all wolf-hearted things!"

The little soldiers laughed together, and someone said: "Those two were originally from rogues, and they committed murder before. They did everything from burning, killing, looting, and the general killed both of them, and those two deserved it."

Another person added: "That's right, these two people usually bully the weak and fear the strong in the army. Which of the brothers in the cook's camp has not been fooled by these two people and suffered? The general's killing these two people is indeed very satisfying."

Qin Qian and other generals were dumbfounded when they heard that, one of them, Qian Zong, couldn't hold back, and gave each of these soldiers a big kick.

He cursed bitterly: "Go to your mother's bastard! You are the ones who said you were afraid of death, and you are the ones who are going to surrender now. You are taking us for fools and as swordsmen!"

Immediately ask the left and right to tie up these people, and take these rebels out to exchange for good food and food!
Wang Pingping sat calmly on the stand, silently listening to the commotion in the barracks, and then looked at the food that was about to be prepared. Feeling that it was almost time, she raised her hand to her side.

Lu Meng immediately handed over the big iron cylinder in his hand.

He had experienced the power of this big iron cylinder a long time ago, and his expression was normal, but to Mr. Qin Qian and the other soldiers in the barracks, it was as if an oracle had descended, and his mind was almost shattered.

"Hey, hey, hey!" The voice sounded like thunder in my ears, and the chaotic soldiers in the room were all stunned.

Wang Pingping patted the horn, yelled twice to test the volume, took another sip of iced wheat syrup to moisten her throat, and then said to the soldiers in the barracks:

"I haven't eaten or drank all day, so you must be thirsty and hungry, right?"

She didn't need to respond, and continued: "I know you all dislike me, a woman, how can He De be able to lead thousands of troops to fight? There has never been such a thing in the past, right?"

"But before, there was no ale, no oil umbrellas, no clothes you wore, no oil, salt, sauce and vinegar in the pot."

"But what about now? Isn't it all there?"

"Brothers, the times are advancing, and your thinking is already old-fashioned. There were no female generals before, but it doesn't mean there won't be any in the future!"

"Are you foolish to think of Gongsun Zan? Why did you take the risk and invite a woman from me to be a general?"

"It is precisely because I am better than you!"

Everyone in the room was stunned. What kind of artifact is this big iron cylinder that can transmit the sound so far and so loud?

Also, she dared to call the general by his name directly, so arrogantly, did she not want to die?
Or is it that the general's trust and indulgence in her has reached the point where she can directly call the general by his name?
(End of this chapter)