Little Bei and the other children were still in a daze when they heard Zhang Hu's praise for their brother.
"But I've only seen my brother fight once. It was when he climbed the mountain during the Sword Meet on Mount Hua. It gave me a very relaxed feeling. It was as if I could fly if I touched something with one hand or one foot. Are you afraid of fighting enemies like my brother on the cliff?"
Little Bei recalled for a moment. There was a vague shadow of mountain climbing in his mind.
Zhang Hu shook his head. "It's all-weather and all-terrain. Our tactics and commanding skills were taught by the little lady. Our fighting and wilderness survival skills were taught by the little young master. Later on, I saw the little young master learning military command, physics, chemistry, and so on from the little lady. The little lady learned economic swindling from the little young master. Oh, it's defense and close combat.
At that time, we were still farmers. Most of the others were villagers. We were not as good as you guys. From then on, we started to admire them. Later on, we became a little arrogant. In the end, when Lu Zhou fought in the forest, we realized the gap between us again.
After that, we entered a period of peace. After the war in Tubo, we felt that we had experienced too much and became arrogant again. Then, we were sent out to command small groups.
Every time we were in a dangerous situation, the moment we commanded the small groups, we couldn't help but think of the tactics the little lady taught us. No matter what we faced, we would never admit defeat. We would always give our men an invincible belief.
Therefore, we understood the pressure the little lady had to bear when we first entered Tubo. Everyone is afraid of death, everyone is afraid of failure. However, the little lady gave us the feeling that she was a god, right? "
Zhang Hu asked the person who had just stood up from the sand. The person nodded solemnly. "Yes. When the little lady commanded the battle, she never sighed. Even after a battle, she still had the mood to tell us about the situation on the battlefield. That feeling was wonderful. It made me feel that if I listened to the little lady and followed her, I didn't need to think about anything else.
Later on, when I commanded a small group, I understood that it wasn't that I wasn't afraid, but that I couldn't show it. It wasn't that I was indifferent when I saw my men die, but I had to be ruthless. If I wavered even a little, the entire group would collapse. Do you still remember that saying? "
"What saying? Put on your clothes first. It's so cold. I feel pain when I see the scars on your body. "Little Bei grimaced. He rubbed his hands on his body as if he wanted to rub off the scars.
"This lowly official knows, this lowly official knows. It's the boundless ocean, the waves rise and fall. Cuckoo's gunships broke through the waves, forming a majestic formation. The grassland is tender in spring and the snow falls in winter. The goshawk soars and balloons cover the sky and compete with the clouds. The years of the vast desert are hard to cut, returning home for the first time. Killing the enemy and seizing their banners, he smiled and said, "Devil Dao. Who's in the Ming Dynasty and who's in the Yesterday? Military songs resound in the green hills. Once the order is given, blood will be spilled when the soldiers are deployed. This is a kind of momentum, but also a kind of helplessness and choice. "
Gong Shuhe interrupted. His hands were already trembling so much that he had to grab the sides of his pants. When he spoke, his voice was also trembling.
Looking at the scars on Zhang Hu and the others and the indifference in their words, he really didn't know who to tell the shock and fear in his heart.
This was the legendary Team Zero protecting the Seedlings. As expected, there was no empty seat under the famous name. How could they play with people like this? He rode a horse here and almost died in their hands.
Not to mention that they were the earliest battle team of the Zhang Family and Wang Family. Even if they were killed by ordinary soldiers, the case could be brought to the Emperor. Once they took off their clothes, the scars on their body would be exposed, and he would have died in vain. There would be no one in the court who would speak up for him.
If he were someone from the Ministry of Justice, Marble, or the Censorate, he would also side with the people who had outstanding military achievements. They were people who fought with their lives and fought for the stability of the Tang Empire with their lives. Would they need evidence or explanation to kill a Rank 9 logistics officer who might have a 'problem'?
The eyes of the other local children lit up, and they were full of worship. The Team Zero protecting the Seedlings really lived up to its name. Strong, extraordinarily strong.
If they were in a county, they would probably be completely annihilated if 1,000 enemies came to surround them. It was said that soldiers who had killed before had cold eyes. Now, it was clear that that was not the highest level. A truly ruthless person would kill many enemies and then have a calm gaze.
If Xiaobei and the others didn't always study and received training, it would be better. At least when they were protected, they wouldn't be too much of a burden.
With this thought, the children consciously stood around Xiaobei and the others, meaning that if they didn't train, they could at least help them block the danger.
"Let's not talk about other things. Today, I saw the sand paving the road, I saw the things growing on the sand, and I heard that in other aspects of the field, the two functions of training and food, are all good."
Xiaobei whispered a few words to his brothers and sisters and praised the logistics department in a timely manner.
As soon as he finished speaking, Gong Shuhe, who was smiling like a flower, said shyly, "It should be. This … yellow sand is not the land of the poor, but it can also be praised for nurturing soldiers. Don't say that every grain buries life and death, just look at the garlic sprouts. I just had a flash of inspiration and received the approval of everyone in the team, so I made some achievements. It's not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning at all. "
All the children looked at him with disdain. It was obviously the idea of the sheep's egg's father, but in the end, it was taken over by Gong Shuhe.
Xiaobei and the others didn't say much about this matter. They seemed to agree with Gong Shuhe's words.
The group continued to stroll forward. The thick smell of meat drifted over with the wind. Fortunately, they had just eaten, so it wasn't very appetizing. Xiaoyuan sniffed and said, "Oh my bones. The life in the logistics department is pretty good."
"It should be, it should be. Soldiers are spirited in training, and they are serious in peacetime. Sweat more and bleed less. Drinking bone soup can strengthen the body. "Gong Shuhe compensated and cooperated.
The little boy couldn't help but jump out again. "It was the sheep's egg's father who thought of the idea. The logistics department raised pigs, fish, and poultry themselves. They scattered barley seeds on the bad ground nearby and fed them with barley. It was a set of breeding. Your family started it first.
After the feathers of the poultry were made, they could be put into cloth to keep them warm. After the pig skin was tanned, they took the initiative to sell it to the people nearby. They asked the people what kind of leather items they wanted. When they returned, the logistics craftsmen would make it according to the requirements and sell it to the people or exchange it for other things.
The craftsmen could earn more money to support their families, and they wouldn't let their hands get rusty. Look at the food we eat. It's a benefit. Then … then the soldiers in training can have more oil.
Today's cooked bone is the reward for the team with the best results in training every half a month. The other teams can only watch. Usually, they don't lack food, but if you eat more good food, you'll feel incompetent and blushed when you see others eating, right? "
When the sheep heard others praise his father, his face turned red. He explained embarrassedly, "My father said that he can't go to the battlefield to fight, so he has to do more for those who can risk their lives. When a person is alive, he can't say that he's better than everyone else, but at least he can't be worse than others in the field he manages."
Xiao Bei and the other nine people were really satisfied. They smiled and nodded. They even said that they would steal two bones to eat later and crack some bone marrow to relieve their cravings.
When they came to the kitchen, a group of people wearing white chef's clothes were holding spades and stirring in a big pot. From time to time, someone would use a spoon to scoop a spoonful of oil from the pot and pour it into a jar beside the pot. It seemed that they were 'frying' the oil.
The fat on the pig's body didn't smell very good because there were places next to the intestines and other places in the water. There was a faint stench, but the 'sizzling' smell mixed in it was very fragrant.
The young man was not afraid of being splashed by the oil. He went to a pot that had almost finished boiling the oil and was only sizzling with oil. He stood on tiptoe and looked inside. He was glared at by the chef who was working. He obediently took a few steps back and said, "Put some salt in the oil. It won't spoil easily."
Seeing that he had retreated far away, the chef's expression softened. He nodded and said, "Put it. Now, save the fat. We'll eat vegetable oil in summer and eat fat when the weather is cold. It can resist the cold."
"Speak properly. This is the Patrol Inspector." Gong Shuhe continued to act, but the chef glared at him again. He didn't give him any face and said, "This is my territory. I speak."
Gong Shuhe snorted and turned to the young man. "Don't mind him. His name is Song Liang. He has a bad temper. Most people don't give him face. He's used to it. His second brother is the leader of the Third Battalion."
The young man rolled his eyes at Gong Shuhe and laughed coldly. He turned around and returned to the group. The older sister, Big Man, said to Gong Shuhe, "You have such a good mind. You should go to the front lines and scheme against the enemy. The Battle of Red Cliff didn't need Gong Jin. You could have made Cao Cao kill Cai Mao and Zhang Yun."
Gong Shuhe shivered and broke out in a cold sweat.
The local kids were stunned and puzzled, but the chef laughed loudly. Obviously, he had some knowledge. He stopped what he was doing and said to Xiao Bei and the others, "Do you want to eat oil? Pick a few pieces of the brown ones."
Xiao Bei swallowed hard. He felt that the oil was too big. He looked at the other kids and nodded. "Okay, eat them as snacks."
When the young boy heard that there was good food, he was very happy. However, he did not understand what was going on. He looked at Xiao Yuan, who was explaining things to the others.
Xiao Yuan smiled and said in a small voice, "Gong Shuhe wants to play the game of sowing discord. He wants to kill with a borrowed knife. He thinks too highly of himself. We are very angry. After today, we will deal with him."
The young boy still did not understand, but he was relieved. Xiao Yuan's last sentence was effective. It was good that they could deal with Gong Shuhe.
The oil sizzled in a chipped bowl and was carried by the local children. As they walked, they ate. The oil in the bowl was not depleted, and when they bit into it, it kept coming out. The local children ate very happily, sucking their fingers from time to time. Xiao Bei and the others, on the other hand, were sick of the taste.
Xiao Bei and the others pinched their noses and went over to take a look. They found that the pigsty was relatively clean. When they opened their noses, the smell was not strong. There was a groove that was used to wash the feces out. It seemed that there was either a pond or a biogas cellar underneath. It was a very good arrangement. Although the bacteria in the pig feces were eaten by fish and could easily be transmitted to humans, as long as they did not eat sashimi and cooked it, there was no problem.
Suddenly, Xiao Bei thought of something important. He asked nervously, "There are fish in the pond, and ducks and geese. They won't eat the fish, right?"
"No, they won't." Gong Shuhe waved his hand and explained with a smile, "Back then, I thought about this matter, so I came up with an idea. How could we let the two coexist? After many inspirations, someone finally understood my intentions. Under my hints, they told me the method of using nets to separate the breeding. My several inspirations finally paid off, and my efforts were not in vain. It's difficult. Sometimes, it's more difficult to cultivate subordinates than to achieve results."
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