Daqin: My gene legion is too invincible

Zhang Wei pierced one with his sword, wrapped the sweet potato in his sleeve like he had won Changze, and then pulled it away.

Deng Shi simply took one directly, and the hot sweet potato made Deng Shi unconsciously roll the sweet potato between his hands.

Deng Shi peeled the sweet potato, and then bit on the sweet potato, and the sweet and soft sweet potato meat instantly burned his tongue, and Deng Shi’s eyes were straight.

In this world, is there such a delicacy?

Sweet and soft, with the smell of firewood, it was a little better than the meat he had eaten!

Deng Shi’s eyes lit up, and then he buried his head and gnawed the “tree root” in his hand, and his face was full of black charcoal on the appearance of sweet potatoes.

Meng Yi and Zhao Tuo led an army of 300,000 people who had arrived at the Shaoshan military camp at this moment, and they hurried to catch up, afraid that they would not be able to support in time.

Although Gongzi defeated the puppet army and recovered several tribes, the danger of the people of Eastern Vietnam still habitually lingered in the hearts of Meng Yi and Zhao Tuo.

The two led an army of 300,000 to camp near the Shaoshan military camp.

Outside the barracks was heavily guarded, Xu Yan hid in the shadows and saw Meng Yi’s soldiers and horses, and then appeared beside Ying Changze.

“Gongzi, General Meng and the others have arrived.”

“Oh” Win Changze responded, Deng Shi quickly raised his head, his face dark.

“Gongzi, the last general went to meet General Meng!”

“No thanks, just let them come here.”

The guards behind him took the order, and then walked outside the barracks.

Meng Yi saw this scene when he followed the notification soldier into the barracks:

A group of people gathered around the fire, holding black charcoal, nibbling with relish.

Ying Changze was sitting on a stake, holding a black charcoal in his hand, with a smile in his eyes.

Meng Yi’s heart was full of tears.

All blame him for coming late, so that the third prince has fallen to such a point, in the barracks, they have already begun to eat charcoal, and the third prince is still eating so happily, it is really virtuous and benevolent.

It really touched him as a big old man.

Meng Yi’s eyes turned with tears, and he leaned over to salute and said, “The last general Meng Yi saw the third prince, Meng Yi was late, and the third prince suffered!” ”

When he said the last few words, Meng Yi couldn’t help but tremble a little, and he almost cried.

They marched and fought, and there were times when they couldn’t eat in the open, but how could they be so bitter that they let Gongzi have such a noble status and eat charcoal!

Even when he was fighting the Huns, he never ate charcoal no matter how hard it was!

Ying Changze squinted his eyes, a little puzzled, could Meng Yi have suffered some grievances on the road, a big old man, his eyes were a little red.

Ying Changze watched Meng Yi keep staring at the black sweet potato in his hand, and then handed the sweet potato that had opened a little in his hand to Meng Yi and said:

“General Meng doesn’t have to be polite, let’s march and fight without so much courtesy, come and sit.”

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Zhao Tuo arranged an army of 300,000 and let them camp in an orderly manner, and then followed the soldiers to meet the third prince.

The soldier took Zhao Tuo to the fire where everyone was sitting, and Zhao Tuo was ready to salute, and saw his superior, General Meng Yi, also sitting in it, holding a piece of black charcoal and nibbling vigorously.

Zhao Tuo was a little dumbfounded, no, General Meng was stimulated by something.

Eastern Vietnamese witchcraft is prevalent, and among them is illusion!

Zhao Tuo’s heart is alarmed!

When did the East Vietnamese people actually infiltrate the barracks, General Meng Yi must have been hit by illusion!

He hurriedly shouted: “Eastern Yue witchcraft! Escort! Protect the Third Prince! ”

The surrounding soldiers immediately became alert, and Ying Changze looked at Zhao Tuo, who drew his sword and was ready to charge at any time, with a little relief and a little helplessness in his eyes.

It is the luck of the State of Qin to have such generals and soldiers, but don’t make a fuss about everything.

“General Zhao, don’t panic.” Ying Changze got up, took the brocade cloth handed over by the guard behind him, wiped his hands, and then said:

“Since General Meng and General Zhao have arrived, let’s discuss it well and attack Xiangliu.”

Ying Changze took the lead to leave the fire, Deng Shizhanghan and others quickly wiped their mouths and followed, Meng Yi stood up, threw the sweet potato skin in his hand into the fire, and said:

“What to shout, uninformed guy, this is called sweet potato, it is a fetish found by the third prince, an unseen home, hum.”

Zhao Tuo put away the sword and handed it over, only then did he realize that he felt the faint sweet potato fragrance in the air, and then looked at Meng Yi and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Meng Yi and him are also on the issue of succession, and losing face is also Meng Yi losing first.

But what is a sweet potato?

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