Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

Yuchishan and Yuchi Baoqi have a headache. The main reason is the language barrier. You can't always use gestures.

Yuchishan's hair was almost bald and he couldn't think of any solution, but Yuchi Baoqi had a good idea.

"You go to the tribe and find two or three-year-old children, boys and girls, as long as they can understand what those people say. Then we give them lessons and teach them our language."

"This group of children are directly bilingual talents. The employment problems of adults will be solved in the future. I am really a fucking genius!"

Yuchishan slapped the table: "Master, you must be smart! I'll do it right now!"

Yuchi Baoqi stopped him: "There's no rush, let's do a physical examination of all members first and screen out those who may be carrying infectious diseases to ensure the health and safety of the camp."

When Yuchi Baoqi and Yuchishan came to the square, they saw a group of natives with completely different mental outlooks.

The men's body fat percentage is [-]%, and their muscles are explosive. Women have various toned bodies, whether they are sexy or not, but the key is that women are taller than men.

Yuchi Baoqi guessed that it was because men ate more meat, while tribal women ate more wild vegetables and meat, which resulted in a more balanced nutrition.

Yuchishan looked at Yuchi Baoqi: "Master, if these people are well trained, who of the quality of three thousand soldiers would dare to come to the camp to cause trouble?"

Yuchi Baoqi took out the sword that he had prepared a long time ago and handed the sword to the tiger-skin brother.

Brother Tiger Skin saw that the new God of War gave him something. It must be as good as a down jacket, so he quickly took it.

He didn't know what this thing was used for. After all, the only one in the tribe who had a knife was the old man. He felt that this thing was quite hard.

Brother Tiger Skin wanted to test how hard this thing was, so he tried to break it with both hands, but it deformed as soon as he tried hard.

The tiger-skinned brother turned the knife over again and said, "Hey!"

The latest Tang Army standard horizontal sword, which was both hard and flexible, broke with a sound. Yuchi Baoqi covered his face and shook his head: "Forget it, give them steel rods."

Yuchi Baoqi pulled the tiger-skin brother, thinking that it would be bad not to have a name, so he pointed at the tiger-skin brother: "Big Tiger."

The tiger-skinned brother doesn't have force value for nothing. He is weak in fighting, and his brain is usually good. Pointing at himself: "Big tiger."

Yuchi Baoqi's eyes lit up and he pointed to himself: "Xiaobao." After that, he pointed to Yuchi Mountain: "Big Mountain."

Dahu looked back and forth between the two, pointed at Yuchi Baoqi and said, "Xiaobao." Then he pointed at Yuchishan and said, "Big mountain."

Yuchi Baoqi clapped directly: "Bull!" Dahu also imitated Yuchi Baoqi and clapped: "Bull!"

Yuchi Baoqi tried to sign with him: "I (point to myself) are leaving (make index and middle finger movements), you (point to the big tiger) live well here (point to the ground) (open up) Make your mouth look like eating).”

Dahu understood: I am going to hunt for you to eat, and you just wait here.

Dahu nodded, shook his head, and clapped his hands: "Cow!"

Yuchi Baoqi didn't know whether he understood or not: "I've been out for more than two days, and I have to leave, Brother Dashan. You can take care of me here. Anyway, you are a shaman now, so there should be no problem."

Yuchishan also knew that the Rakshasa Kingdom was fighting over there: "You should go back quickly. I didn't think carefully this time and chased after him when my head got hot. I'm sorry."

Yuchi Baoqi shook his head: "We saved each other's lives, and you might have to save me in the future. Now it's one to one."

Yuchishan filled up the auxiliary fuel tank of Yuchi Baoqi's motorcycle, and then watched Yuchi Baoqi drive away on the motorcycle.

Dahu moved his index and middle fingers around Yuchishan. Yuchishan nodded: "Well, Xiaobao is gone."

Dahu also imitated: "Xiaobao, he's gone." Although his speech was unclear, it was already very good.

It's just that when he left, it meant that he went hunting, so that when Yuchi Baoqi didn't come back for a long time, Dahu became depressed, thinking that Yuchi Baoqi failed to hunt and died outside.

Yuchi Baoqi hurried on on his motorcycle, but he thought that nothing would happen if there was no emergency report sent to the camp. After all, the military gods Li Jing and Li Ji were there, as well as Cheng Yaojin, Qin Qiong, and Hou Junji as deputy generals. It’s hard to have anything go wrong.

Yuchi Baoqi's return journey was very windy and the weather was good. It only took him one day to reach the Tianwei Army's camp.

Yuchi Jingde heard the movement of the motorcycle and came out. There was a white thing on his beard at the center of the human body: "It turns out you are back. I thought this newly delivered milk powder smelled of gasoline."

Yuchi Baoqi was very happy after hearing this: "We found Yuchi Mountain, and also found an early Jurchen tribe, and I took it in. Dad, you don't know, the blind adult bear was beaten to death directly, with his bare hands."

Yuchi Jingde became interested: "Is it really so fierce? Then how did you convince them to follow you?"

Yuchi Baoqi made himself a cup of milk powder: "Food and shelter are included. You haven't seen that the leader should be considered a general. His physique is so scary."

Yuchi Baoqi took a sip of the prepared milk powder and smacked it in his mouth: "Dad, you drank it right, it smells like gasoline."

Yuchi Baoqi went directly to the telegraph room and said, "Rencuo, what are you doing? Why does the milk powder smell like gasoline? Didn't you sell it?"

Rencuo responded quickly to the call, and it turned out that he had stayed up late to do city planning: "They have all been sent to the Hanhai Protector's Mansion, the temporary camp of the Tianwei Army. I will send a copy to the person in charge of production."

Soon, Yuchi Baoqi's telegram was copied to the milk powder factory. The milk powder factory was also puzzled that it had followed the procedure, so it sent another copy to the Songzhou City Engineering Department.

The engineering department did not expect that the first batch of milk powder from the milk powder factory was sent to the Hanhai Protectorate without testing, and they quickly reported it to Yuchi Baoqi.

"Our set of machinery is still in the initial stage of trial operation. We don't intend to make a finished product. We are just testing the feasibility of the machine. The nozzle that makes the milk powder into mist is modified from a tractor injector!"

Yuchi Baoqi only had three words to report back on the past: “Do it again!”

Anyone who is familiar with Yuchi Baoqi knows that Yuchi Baoqi has a habit of sending reports. If he talks to you about something or nothing, then it is fine. The young master is very free.

If Yuchi Baoqi only replies "good" or "bad", it means Yuchi Baoqi is very busy.

If Yuchi Baoqi replies normally and the reply is very brief, it means someone is going to be unlucky.

An entire milk powder factory production line was destroyed, and every component had to be remade and could not be replaced lazily with any other component.

After Yuchi Baoqi finished handling these matters, he returned to the military tent to find his father: "How is it? Has the Rakshasa Kingdom taken any action recently?"

Yuchi Jingde nodded: "Yes, but in your absence, the pharmacist did not dare to use the Mighty Heavenly Army."

Suddenly, Yuchi Jingde slapped his head: "That's bad! I heard you said that drinking more milk is good for your health. I sent two cans to Maogong. Are you okay?"