Daqin: The poorest prime minister, the first emperor begged me for corruption

Chapter 27 This is very hurtful, civilized dimensionality reduction attack!

With 30,000 knights rushing around for days on end, non-combat attrition was inevitable.

Qin Mo originally wanted the medical soldiers to take the wounded into Touman City to recover.

But after entering the city, within a short time, the medical soldiers came out in a mess with the wounded, unwilling to go in again.

Qin Mo and Fu Su asked about the situation, and when they entered the city, they grinned.

dirty!

chaos!

Dirty and messy!

What a small town, it's like a large pigsty, with feces everywhere and sewage flowing across it.

Fusu had been following the army for a long time, and he had experienced some hardships. He had not washed himself for several days, but when he entered the city, he was almost knocked over by the smell.

"Although this city is modeled after our Chinese counterpart, it only has its form and lacks its essence... ugh~!"

He helped Sulema exit the city gate, complaining and retching at the same time.

All Chinese cities have more or less drainage systems, and the emphasis on urban drainage design can even be traced back thousands of years ago.

Thousands of years ago and above the pre-Qin period!

And the Manchester City in front of him simply broke through Fusu's understanding of the city.

Qin Mo also gave up the idea of ​​entering the city and ordered to the left and right: "Pull out those Xiongnu nobles and captured cavalry guards to clean up the city and dig drainage ditches."

"In the future, this place cannot be said to be the capital of a certain feudal lord. It will be beneficial and harmless to renovate it."

"Tell the supervisors and soldiers to cover their mouths and noses with thick linen cloth to avoid contracting the disease!"

He went into the city on both sides to deliver orders.

After a while, the prisoners who had just been imprisoned were driven out of the house by the soldiers, and the enemy city of Manchester began a general cleanup.

Including Touman, Maodun and his son, they were also forced to join in.

It's just that both father and son are warriors who are good at riding and shooting, but they have never been exposed to low-level labor, so they can't help but be clumsy.

Snapped--

The supervisor swung his riding crop and drew a bloody mark on Touman's face: "Dirty barbarian slave, please be more quick with your forehead movements!"

Touman was so angry that he threw down the leather bag where he picked up shit, and said in an authentic Luoyang Yayan voice: "Even though I am down and out, I am still a member of the royal family of the Huns. How dare you humiliate me, a humble soldier like the leader of Guizhou?"

"Uh-huh!"

The supervisor lifted up the linen covering his face and spat out: "The royal family? The royal family who live in the hut? The hut at home is cleaner than your palace!"

This is very hurtful, a civilized dimension reduction attack.

Touman was so scolded that he blushed and was speechless for a long time. He picked up the leather bag again angrily and continued to pick up feces on the floor.

Mao Dun originally wanted to throw the rake, but when he saw this scene, he quickly lowered his head and worked honestly.

It’s better not to humiliate yourself!

…

"General, eldest son, these are the treasures found in the Xiongnu palace."

Outside the city, Zhang Cang and Han Xin led a group of soldiers, carrying large and small boxes out of the city and delivered them to Qin Mo and Fusu.

Fusu reached out and picked up a golden crown studded with precious stones and played with it: "They are all good things. I will give them to my father when I go back. He will definitely be happy."

Qin Mo glanced over, and finally his eyes fell on two small boxes, one box of black pepper and one box of cumin.

They are all good things that are worth gold, specially provided in the Western Regions!

"Hahaha, this is the real good thing."

Qin Mo chuckled, picked up the small boxes in each hand, and walked quickly towards the Huotou Army camp.

Fusu saw that he was heading towards the Huotou Army and knew that he was going to make delicious food, so he didn't care about playing with the golden crown and hurriedly threw it away and followed.

When the two arrived at the Huotou Army's camp, the Huotou Army was slaughtering the captured cattle and sheep and stewing them in large pots. They also collected the uneaten pot helmets from the army and broke them into pieces to make steamed buns.

The army is advancing rapidly these days, and the soldiers have not had a sip of hot soup for a long time. It is rare to set up camp today, so the Huotou Army decisively resumes its old profession!

"Just right. Crush the black pepper and sprinkle it in when it comes out of the pot."

"In addition, wash and skin some lambs, roast them, and when they are cooked, sprinkle them with cumin and distribute them to the soldiers."

Qin Mo left some black pepper and put cumin in his arms to make seeds, and gave the rest to the busy Huotou Army, and told him how to use it.

The Huotou Army took over the order and continued their work.

Qin Mo also took action personally and joined in. For him, cooking food is one of the few ways to relieve stress in this era.

In consecutive days of surprise operations, as a leading general, he was under greater pressure than ordinary soldiers!

…

Half an hour later.

Beef and mutton soup sprinkled with black pepper, the aroma spreads throughout the camp.

The smell of the fire-roasted cumin mutton made all the soldiers in the army move their index fingers.

The Huotou Army gave it to the soldiers to share the food: "Today, not only are there broths sprinkled with spices from the Western Regions, but there is also mutton roasted by the general himself, also sprinkled with spices from the Western Regions."

"I heard from the general that those spices from the Western Regions are worth their weight in gold. You guys are in for a treat today!"

The soldiers were already impatient. After hearing this, they immediately shouted in unison: "Thank you, General, for the food!!!"

Leaning slightly, the sound of sucking and chewing filled the camp.

A mouthful of steamed buns soaked in boiling black pepper broth warms the heart and lungs. I close my eyes and reflect for a moment, and the fatigue of the past few days seems to be gone.

Another bite of the deliciously fragrant cumin mutton will make you feel like you can die without any regrets.

The morale of laziness is rising at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The nurses in the medical camp, while enjoying the delicious food, gathered around Yu Ji.

"The general really leaves no way for women to survive. If any woman is worthy of a general, she will die of shame."

"Yu, your cooking skills are not as good as those of the general. What will you do in the future?"

"To put it bluntly, Yu shouldn't think about anything else. He just went into the general's camp tonight, spread his legs a few times and gave birth to a baby the next day, that's all!"

The nurses either beat around the bush or made fun of her directly, making fun of Yu Ji.

Yu Ji was not embarrassed, but was amused and giggled, saying: "Sisters don't know how considerate the general is, so don't talk nonsense."

When all the nurses looked at her little appearance, their gossip souls were burning brightly, and they all showed the expressions of old drivers.

"How can the general be considerate of you? But let you benefit from it?"

Yu Ji shook her head and explained: "The general once said that his daughter's early pregnancy would harm her health, so he wanted to write to His Majesty to specify the age of marriage for Da Qin's daughter, so as not to lose his daughter's life in vain."

"The sisters and daughters in my sister's family will have to accept the general's favor in the future!"

The nurses were speechless, and the amusement on their faces gradually disappeared.

They are all much older than Yu Ji, and they have all gone through the hell of childbirth.

Especially after he came into contact with medicine, he helped deliver babies when he was not in the army. He was used to seeing his daughters die in early pregnancy, so he knew that what Qin Mo said was true.

If Qin Mo really wrote to the emperor, specifying a suitable age for marriage for Da Qin women, and explaining the stakes involved, thousands of daughters in China would really want to accept his favor!

"The general is truly a fairy-like figure. It is a great blessing for the Qin Dynasty that your majesty has a general to assist you!"

Suddenly there was a sigh from behind, and the nurses turned around to look, but it was Xia Wuji, the chief officer of the medical camp.

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