As for why the two wild dogs can eat so shiny when even people are hungry, it is also not important.

Thus, under Hu Biao's yelling, there was a festive scene where most of the entire team mobilized to chase down and catch wild dogs.

Why not shoot?With precise marksmanship, two shots beckon out to tackle the target.

That was for the Central Continent team, where even a rookie could casually fire thousands of bullets to practice marksmanship in the previous mission, but now the mere two bullets are incomparably precious.

Chapter 636 An Unexpected Feast (13) [Add more 15/[-] for ideals]

After a lot of tossing, the two wild dogs, who were still a little joyful just a few minutes ago, were finally smashed to the ground by these people with their fists and thrown together on the ground.

The breed of these two wild dogs is actually the Chinese pastoral dog, which is a common native dog in the countryside.

However, although they are two soil dogs, they look quite fat. The male one weighs 30 kilograms, and the female one weighs about 25 kilograms. The total can weigh 55 kilograms.

That is, the proportion of meat produced by native dogs is not as good as that of meat dogs carefully bred in the modern plane, which can reach a maximum of 85%.

But to be conservative, Hu Biao believes that according to the meat ratio of 70%, more than 70 catties of dog meat can be produced.

Good guy!No. 67, who is equal to Qilian, can each get a little more than a catty of dog meat, and they can also taste some offal.

Thinking of this long-lost meat, even if it is claimed to be dog meat that can't be eaten, all the personnel in the 7th company can't help but have a bag of saliva in their mouths. .

This includes crazy dogs, which really can't eat dog meat. It is said that after eating dog meat, the same goes for the stuff.

Because although he has made up his mind, he will not eat any dog ​​meat later; but it does not prevent him from inexplicably, that is, the saliva in his mouth is crazily secreted.

Then I encountered such a big meal, waiting for cooking.

Sergeant Qingtian, the first chef of the Zhongzhou team and the cooking squad leader of the Seventh Company, stood up without hesitation.

On the current occasion, he stood in front of the two dogs with his waist sticking out like a general commanding thousands of troops.

The index finger and middle finger of the right hand were raised casually.

Yang Dongli just took out a pack in his arms, the last pack of sand cigarettes that even Hu Biao never thought about, and gave Qingtian one with both hands, and even struck a match to help light it.

Finally, after spitting out a mouthful of eye circles happily, Qingtian yelled like commanding a big battle:

"The conditions are limited, so don't make it so complicated, just use the rural method to stew it in a big pot; cook it on the stove and eat it, and you can also blanch the vegetables.

But don't worry, if someone says it's not tasty, just slap me with big ears. "

"You are an expert, you have the final say on everything, just tell the brothers if there is anything you can use, I will slap them first if they want to make a fuss."

Hu Biao also leaned over and spoke with a fawning and dogleg look on his face.

Qingtian was not polite when he saw this, and immediately ordered: "Dog hair is not easy to deal with, it is best to use some straw to burn it, so that it can be cleaned."

"I'll go, I'll go, I just saw a haystack on the side of the road, and there are plenty of dry straw."

After Qingtianxin gave an order, Dachang immediately raised his hand and volunteered; then, he turned around and ran towards the way he came.

There is still a little bit, it is said that recently I have suffered from a bit of gout in my legs, so I look like I am struggling to carry the burden.

Yang Zai, Fat Chicken, Tie Dan, and Lao Hei kept up without saying a word, for fear that the straw that Da Chang returned from the building alone would not be used at that time.

So that when the time comes, the dog hair will not be burned cleanly, but a mouthful of dog hair will be eaten instead.

It's just that they didn't think about it, because the five of them were going to loot other people's haystacks; the large amount of straw brought back by then would be enough to cremate them, not to mention scalding the dog hair.

Watching Dachang and the other five people off, they left in a hurry.

Then in Qingtian's mouth, he spoke again:

"Whoever gets some sugarcane and radishes, they will be cooked together in the pot at that time; the dog meat soup with sugar cane is more fragrant and sweet, and the radish is boiled in dog meat soup, but it tastes better than meat."

"Let's go, go to the surrounding vegetable fields and take a good look around. Even if we dig three feet, we can get these for you."

After looking at each other, the Chinese characters promised to speak.

Then, together with Bazi, Langqing, Poluo, Shipolu and others, they began to drill into the mountains on both sides of the road, and then searched separately.

"I brought the seasonings such as star anise, bay leaves, and cinnamon bark with me when I came here, but I didn't have onion, ginger, garlic, and coriander. If they are missing, there is almost no meaning."

In Qingtian's mouth, another request was made.

In this regard, Da Huyou patted his chest and reassured: "It's okay, I know people from the cooking class of the regiment headquarters, go to them first to see if there is any?

If not, go to another place to find a way, anyway, just get it for you. "

Afterwards, after Qing Tian raised questions such as green vegetables in hot pot, tofu puffs, yuba, and vermicelli, someone automatically took orders one by one.

But everyone also knew that apart from the possibility of getting green vegetables, the probability of getting tofu puffs, yuba and vermicelli was not high.

In short, around these two accidentally obtained wild dogs.

Most of the members of the Central Continent team, as well as the veterans of the Seventh Company, all took action, for a dog meal, it seemed a bit united.

At the same time, under the sudden burst of fiery passion, they also diluted the depression they had been feeling for the past few days.

Hu Biao and the rest of the staff did not stay where they were and continued to wait stupidly; instead, they started walking towards the small town hundreds of meters away.

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After entering the town, Hu Biao and the others realized that the whole town had become a large barracks, and the streets and rooms on both sides were full of Guojun soldiers.

From the nameplates on their chests, in addition to the number of their honorary first division, there are many other troops.

But no matter how many people there are in the town, Qilian and these people finally don't have to sleep outside tonight, and then wake up with dew dripping on their faces in the morning.

Especially after thinking about the dog meat meal that can't be stewed in a pot; Hu Biao, who has been sleeping in the open for several days and eating brown rice for a few days, also has a little more smile on his face.

But such a smile soon froze on Hu Biao's face.

Because Hu Biao and the others followed the guidance of the military police on duty, and when they came to their seventh company camp, they saw a group of child soldiers in military uniforms.

Yes, that's right, there are fifty or sixty child soldiers in number, the oldest is fourteen or five years old, and the youngest look like they are not even ten years old.

Some of the older ones were better, but few of them looked like ten-year-old baby soldiers.

Seeing it in the eyes of Hu Biao and others, it was indescribably worrying:

The normal type of military uniform of the expeditionary army was loose like a sack after wearing it on their bodies.

An empty dry food bag is hung around the neck, a water bottle is carried on the shoulders, and a cup is hung on the waist.Finally, a pair of sandals on the feet were added.

Compared with the images of Hu Biao and others, those delicate peers in the modern plane are fundamentally different concepts.

Talk!Regarding the possibility of encountering these child soldiers on the Songshan battlefield this time, Hu Biao had of course been mentally prepared.

He remembered that among the few descriptions in the materials he had read, it was said that a total of 7000 child soldiers had joined the expeditionary force.

Most people are between 13 and 15 years old, but not absolutely.

So the oldest among them was 15 years old, and the youngest was only nine years old. During the most difficult time of the Battle of Songshan, these people also went to the battlefield.

In the end, thousands of people were killed and injured, and it was such a damn place that was laid down.

The problem is, although Hu Biao has long been mentally prepared to meet these baby soldiers.

But when these child soldiers, each of whom looked younger than their actual age due to malnutrition, suddenly appeared in front of their eyes.

A complex emotion mixed with anger, pity, and helplessness made his spirit drop instantly.

And these child soldiers, after seeing the Qilian soldiers who seemed to be very difficult to provoke, they immediately retreated like frightened little animals.

He retreated to a courtyard next door, opened a pair of eyes with a hint of innocence, and secretly looked at this side.

After taking a deep breath, Hu Biao said to Qingtian beside him:

"When the dog meat is cooked later, put another ten or so, no! Twenty cans in it, cook with the dog meat, cook another 20 catties of brown rice, and ask them to eat some together when the time comes.

What the hell!On the modern plane, there are still children who would have a half-eyed look at such shabby food, but here, they might not be able to eat a bite for a year. "

"Okay." Qingtian answered.

Because this seems to be the only thing they can do for these child soldiers at present.

Chapter 637 An Unexpected Feast ([-]) [Two Chapters in One]

Needless to say, although dog meat is not on the table, it is also lower in grade than beef and mutton.

However, after Qingtian and his people cleaned up the two fat dogs and put them into the pot, they added star anise, cinnamon bark, fragrant leaves and other aniseed ingredients, and added well water and boiled them.

It was only halfway through cooking, and it was too late to pour in sugar cane, large pieces of radish, luncheon meat, and canned beef.

Good guy!The provocative and domineering fragrance lingered in almost half of the town.

For a while, everyone in Qilian, who had only eaten a bowl of brown rice for lunch, had already digested it all, became more and more hungry.

At the same time, Hu Biao could also see it in the yard next door.

On that dilapidated courtyard wall, there were at least a hundred child soldiers lying on their stomachs, watching the situation here eagerly.

They all came here smelling the smell, and now the sound of saliva in their mouths can be heard by Hu Biao from far away.

"Lingqing, bring me some of the candies and chocolates you hid."

Xu Shi had guessed Hu Biao's intentions. Lang Qing, who was usually held back for something, became unusually generous this time.

From the backpack that he never left when he slept, he found about a catty of hard fruit candies and two large pieces of chocolate, and delivered them to Hu Biao.

With these things, Hu Biao walked towards the courtyard where the baby soldiers were.

This is to tell these boys, but don't run around, because I will eat with them later, so I don't have to drool a foot long.

And when Hu Biao got up and walked all the way.

Lao Yang, Cangguan and others who were already a little impatient because they were waiting for the dog meat to come out of the pot, stood up and followed them out of a little thought of killing time.

I plan to pass this, the hard time before the meal.

Among them, even the new rookies such as Uncle Chu and Liu Hui moved and followed after hesitating for a while.

Only Wang Gang, the second-generation ancestor code-named Young Master, has been pouting his buttocks, under the fire of the three cauldrons lined up all the way for Qingtian, and has no intention of going to see it.

Because in the eyes of this pampered second-generation ancestor, there is nothing more exciting than the meal of dog meat in front of him.

What the hell!Even if the sky is falling, it can't stop him from talking after eating such a meal of dog meat.

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