Otaku Engineer in Great Tang Dynasty

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"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

In the evening, when the sun was setting in the west, a golden gong sounded from the Xuanjia army camp in the northwest of Chang'an City, and the sweaty soldiers on the school ground were relieved, because the sound of the golden gong meant that the hard training for a whole day was over!

"The generals obey the order, disband, eat, return to camp, and prepare to patrol after dinner at night!"

In the area where Camp E is located, Sun Zhiping, dressed in armor, shouted loudly at the soldiers in front of him.

"Here!"

In the scorching summer days, the group of them were wearing impermeable plate armor, and they were already soaking wet from the heat. Coupled with a day of high-intensity military training, they were simply exhausted, and all of them were so hungry that their stomachs were growling. When they heard Sun Zhiping's announcement of disbandment, all the officers and men couldn't help but shouted loudly and agreed loudly, and then they all lifted their helmets and visors in unison, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Because the new armor made by the workshop is connected to the whole body, it is more troublesome to wear or take off, and it is impossible to achieve in a short time. Now they have more important things to do - eat, so they also Forget about taking off the armor!

For a group of people who have been practicing all day, eating is the most important thing!

"Xiaoxuan, let's go! Let's go to dinner together!"

Cheng Chumo ran over excitedly with Yuchi Baolin at this moment, and said urgently to Li Zexuan.

Although these two unfortunate children are both generals and Cheng Chumo personally went to the battlefield before, their horsemanship and archery skills are not very good. They didn't pass the Xuanjia Army's horsemanship and archery test in the morning, so at noon, Sun Zhiping took it seriously. Didn't let them eat, which made these two children starving!

Fortunately, after a period of emergency training in the afternoon and the full guidance of Li Zexuan and Sun Zhiping, Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin finally mastered all kinds of tricks and passed the Xuanjia Army's riding and shooting test, otherwise these two unfortunate children still didn't get dinner. eat!

Now that he can finally eat, Cheng Chumo can't wait to put his wings on and fly directly to the kitchen of the Ezi Camp, but he has never been to the Xuanjia Army camp before, and he didn't eat at noon, and he doesn't know the kitchen of the Ezi Camp In which direction, so we can only pull Li Zexuan together!

"Why are you in such a hurry, kid? Wouldn't the kitchen be short on your two meals?"

Li Zexuan rolled his eyes and said angrily.

But even though he said that, he still led Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin to the kitchen of the Ezi Camp.

"Xiaoxuan, you are standing and talking without back pain. You are eating at noon. Baolin and I are still hungry. I feel like I can eat a cow now. I don't care, I want to eat meat!"

Cheng Chumo dragged Li Zexuan and ran fast while chattering endlessly.

"Hey! Wrong! This way! Do you know the way, kid?"

It's just that this guy was going in the wrong direction. He was going to the T-shaped camp. In desperation, Li Zexuan had no choice but to throw off Cheng Chumo's claws and take the initiative to lead the way.

On the school grounds, Sun Zhiping looked at the backs of the three people leaving, and couldn't help shaking his head, his face was inexplicable.

In fact, he was just about to invite Li Zexuan to have dinner with him. As a middle and senior general in the army, under non-wartime circumstances, he would not usually go to eat in a cauldron with ordinary soldiers. Open a small stove, but in terms of the type and quantity of dishes, it is much better than ordinary soldiers!

However, seeing that Li Zexuan was directly pulled away by Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin, Sun Zhiping gave up the idea of ​​inviting Li Zexuan to have dinner together. After hesitating for a while, he also followed behind the three of them and walked towards the kitchen in the E-shaped Camp.

On the other side, Li Zexuan took Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin and used "wind-like speed", and soon came to the outside of the hut of the Ezi Camp. At this time, there was already a long queue here, and it could not be regarded as a long queue. , because they came earlier, and there were only a dozen people in front of them.

"Eh? The kitchen in the E-shaped camp is quite big? I just don't know if there is any meat to eat at night!"

Cheng Chumo looked at the wooden and masonry building in front of him, couldn't help but licked his mouth and said.

The most afraid of water in the military camp is that it is strictly forbidden for the soldiers to make a fire in private. There is only one place for cooking, and that is the kitchen. Considering the number of soldiers in the dining room and the characteristics of the kitchen itself to be fireproof, so there is only one place for cooking. The huts are made of bricks and woods, not tents. If the army is outside, there is not so much attention to it. The soldiers usually eat dry food directly, or bury pots in the open air to make rice.

After the expansion, the Xuanjia Army has a total of 5,000 people. It is not realistic for so many people to rely on one hut to supply food. Therefore, each battalion has its own hut. There is one cook among ten people. To be precise, it is the Fire Head Army!

(Qi Jiguang, a famous anti-Japanese general in the Ming Dynasty, was originally from the Huotou Army)

Because there was no gas, liquefied gas, electrical appliances, steamers, etc. in ancient times, it was necessary to burn wood, and it was almost the limit for one person to prepare meals for ten people. Therefore, in the military forces of the past dynasties, there are generally ten people, one stove, or ten people. One stove for five people.

On the side of the Wuzi Battalion, the Huotou Army had already stopped training in advance and went to prepare meals in the afternoon when the training was over an hour, so when Cheng Chumo and others came, the Huotou Army in the kitchen was already beating the soldiers. The meal is ready!

While Cheng Chumo waited, the soldiers in front finally received the food. Cheng Chumo hurriedly stretched out the big bowl he just got (a very large porcelain bowl, about the size of the soup bowl in which the vegetables were served), and talked to the cook who beat the rice.

He said loudly, "Brother, make more meat, I didn't eat at noon!"

The guy glanced at Cheng Chumo and said lightly, "There is no meat for dinner in the army, only lunch!"

"Gah~?"

Cheng Lumo was suddenly dumbfounded. He had been hungry all day, and he could finally eat, but he couldn't eat meat. Wouldn't this kill him?

"Don't pay attention to him, just give him more meals!"

Li Zexuan, who was standing behind Cheng Chumo, couldn't help but say to the man.

Mainly because he was worried that Cheng Chumo was writing ink here, and the soldiers would have opinions on him in a while!

"Hey! Yes, join the army!"

The chef knew Li Zexuan. After all, they had only practiced today. After hearing this, they quickly took a big bowl from Cheng Chumo's hand and filled it with food.

After a while, the three of them walked out of the line with large bowls full of food.

With so many people in the army, there must be no place for them to sit and eat. All the sergeants squatted in the open space in front of the kitchen door in groups of three and five, and began to pick up the food.

"Hey, this Xuanjia Army is also the number one cavalry of the Tang Dynasty. Why can't the battalion even manage two meals of meat every day? How can you eat this without meat?"

Looking at the white rice and vegetables in the bowl, Cheng Chumo couldn't help sighing.

Li Zexuan glared at the rammed goods, and said angrily: "Do you really want to eat it? If you don't, you will give Baolin your food! You still have the strength to complain at this moment. I think you are not hungry, right?"

But on the other side, Yuchi Baolin was holding his rice bowl and started to gorge on.

"Cuckoo!".

Just at this moment, Cheng Chumo's stomach began to growl again, and he hurriedly said: "Eat, eat, eat! Who said not to eat! Te Niang's been hungry for a day, even if it's white rice, my old Cheng won't eat it. Eat... um, fragrant, really fragrant!"

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