The soldiers buried pots to make rice and set up a temporary camp.

Shen Tang also went out to help along the way and did his best.

Although there were only a few people, Shen Tang was in the limelight during the day. How could the Alliance army dare to despise it? Not only was there no contempt, but there was some indescribable enthusiasm. Chu Yao opened the curtain of the temporary small tent and asked: "

Is Wulang awake?"

Lin Feng, who was responsible for taking care of Shen Tang, stood up and answered.

"Teacher, my husband is still asleep."

Chu Yao looked worried and murmured: "Are you still awake now?"

Outside the tent, several well-known people from Shen Tang's side gathered around. Even brothers Zhai Le and Zhai Huan came to join in the fun after hearing the news.

They stared closely at Chu Yao who came out.

Chu Yao shook his head.

Qi Shan said: "How is this possible?"

Gu Chi also said: "Yes, I hope Yuanliang is still awake..."

Shen Tang's injuries were evenly distributed to those of Qi Shan. There was no reason why she, who was so strong and had saved her life from Gong Xiqiu's hands many times, was still unconscious.

After he finished speaking, he received a blank look from Qi Shan.

Gu Chi asked back: "Is it wrong?"

Qi Shan was too lazy to chat with him.

Chu Yao ignored the two people and continued: "...Fortunately, Wulang's pulse is very stable, strong and strong, and his energy and blood are abundant. It should be fine...Lin Feng, you asked someone to kill a piglet and stew the broth for it."

Wulang makes up for it..."

Oh, those can't be called piglets.

After raising it for more than two months, it has become quite impressive.

Because of their existence, Shen Tang's logistics has become a strange sight in the Alliance Army - everyone carries baggage and food and grass when fighting, and the meat they eat is mainly dried meat that is easy to preserve. There are only a very small amount of live livestock. Shen Tang's side no the same.

A lot of big pigs and little pigs.

The march also had to drive pigs.

The pig was frightened and ran away and had to run to chase it.

The key is that they are all fat.

The meat trembles and trembles, who wouldn't be greedy after seeing it?

Although pork is fishy and smelly, wealthy people with modest means disdain to eat it because they think it cannot be eaten on the dining table. However, for ordinary people who cannot eat meat food a few times throughout the year, smelly pork is also a rare meat food...

As for the unpalatable taste?

It’s good to have meat, but are you picky about the taste?

Therefore, they looked at the pigs with envy.

The soldiers on Shen Tang's side had to work several shifts a night, fearing that no one would keep an eye on them and the pigs would be stolen by others.

For Shen Tang, Chu Yao decided to kill one!

Lin Feng said: "Well, students will go now."

Chu Yao raised his eyes and looked at Qi Shan: "I'll give you some help too - you are really messing around and you are really not afraid of death at all."

Qishan was a little "flattered".

Good guy, does this piglet still have his share?

Although he disliked pork, Chu Yao from Kuoko Sosou showed his kindness to him. He decided to pick up two chopsticks for the pork that was served to him. After hearing the last sentence, Qi Shan said again: "What is there to be afraid of? I can control the way of the scribes?"

Being injured means that Shen Tang always trusts him. If Shen Xiaolangjun is injured and he doesn't respond, it means that the trust is gone.

This is beyond his control.

Thinking at the best, it at least means that he made the right choice.

Chu Yao asked: "Then what do you have to hide?"

He remembered.

That day, when the tax money escorted by Captain Yang was intercepted, Qi Shan was injured even though he was far away from the center of the melee. At that time, he thought he had ignored it, but now that he thinks about it, the problem had already begun.

Qishan said: "With Xiaolang Shen...the master's temperament, if he knew about it, he would definitely restrain his hands and feet, which would be very disadvantageous -"

Regardless of whether it is a fighting general or something else, as long as one is competing with one's life, too much worry will limit oneself, and one's precious life will be sacrificed at the critical moment of life and death. Now Shen Tang still needs to do it personally, and it is impossible not to let Shen Tang take action, so it can't be too much. Over limit.

Chu Yao is different from him.

If Shen Tang dies, Chu Yao will also die, but daily injuries will not affect Chu Yao, but Qishan is different - any injury suffered by Shen Tang will be shared half on him. However, there is no one who will not be injured in a life-and-death fight. ?How can we be restrained by this?

Therefore, Qi Shan chose to hide it.

Even if he knew that with Shen Tang's enthusiasm for wandering the battlefield, injuries were common, and he couldn't hide it for long if he wanted to.

Chu Yao: "...can you untie it?"

Qi Shan asked back: "Can you control your way of being a scribe?"

Chu Yao: "..."

Qishan said: "That's okay."

There are many literary scribes in the world who have the way of scribes, but not many can really control it. Most of them still suffer from the negative effects of incomplete scribes - typical examples are Gu Chi and Kang Shi. Praying for good deeds is plausible , not ashamed.

Chu Yao: "..."

The shape complements the shape, this guy should eat more pig brains!

Gu Chi couldn't help but cover the corners of his mouth with his sleeves.

Kang Shi raised his eyebrows.

I don't understand why Gu Chi is laughing at these two people.

Among the people, only Zhai Huan was concerned about the losses of the two armies.

As for Zhai Le???

He was thinking about Piggy.

Suddenly he remembered that the pigs that Shen Tang had boasted to him about tasted so good. He had been taking medicine every day to recuperate recently, and the root of his tongue was bitter. He couldn't help but salivate when he thought of the delicious food.

I wonder if I can try it...

Shen Tang woke up to the smell of meat.

My stomach rumbles and I sing about the empty city plan.

She sat up straight suddenly, startling Lin Feng.

"Lang Jun, you are finally awake!"

Lin Feng was so happy that his eyes turned red and turned into bunny eyes.

Shen Tang loosened his muscles and bones, which were stiff from sleep, and accidentally pulled on the wound. He grinned in pain and said, "I'm awake. Are you crying?"

"Mr. Sir, you have been asleep for two or three hours."

Shen Tang looked at the sky outside and found that it had indeed darkened.

She asked: "The rebels retreated?"

Lin Feng nodded: "If we retreat, we will lose more than 2,500 people."

More than 2,500 people?

Almost a quarter was lost.

Shen Tang shook his head inwardly - with such a big loss, as the commander-in-chief, Gong Xiqiu would have to eat a meal.

Speaking of being in the queue——

She remembered the delicious scent of flesh floating in the air.

My mood brightened: "What's roasting outside that smells so good?"

Lin Feng smiled and said: "It's the pig raised by Mr. Lang."

Lang Jun really didn't lie to her.

There is really no fishy smell to the minced pig. Whether it is stewed, stir-fried or grilled, the meat has a strong aroma, and the aroma is so enticing.

Shen Tang shouted: "My pig!!!"

She thought it was her big wild boar that was slaughtered.

She really enjoyed riding that wild boar.

Suddenly hearing the bad news, Shen Tang kicked off the quilt that was in the way, put on his coat randomly, put on his shoes from left to right, and ran out. Lin Feng was stunned. For those who didn't know, he thought Lang Jun was riding a horse (special). Refers to motorcycle) was slaughtered...

She quickly picked up her cloak to keep out the cold and chased after him.
To be continued...