It didn't take long. The marching food for the 189 people was hot, and a place next to it where water was used for cooking soup also bulged up, and the contents swelled after being drunk.
Licking his lips, Lu Bo asked Sanchi: "Do you want to open it? There is pork inside."
"Open, it's not like I've never seen a pig, I just don't eat it." San Qifei wanted to see what it was.
Before Lu Bo could open it, someone next to him opened it first, cheering happily, and said: "My one is braised pork stewed with string beans. I know. There are rice in northern Hebei Province and a few pickles. Let me see. Spicy Radish sticks, platycodon."
Obviously, the person who opened it was a member of Lu Bo, and the person at the junction knew what was inside.
"There are two of mine, one is twice-cooked pork, the other is sauce and eggplant strips. Unfortunately, mine does not have pickles." Another person exclaimed happily.
"I look at mine, I look at mine, there's a call, look, ha, ha ha, it's actually my favorite fried pork with garlic sprouts. The pickles are pickled cucumbers, and it smells like hometown." The third person is also very happy.
"Mine is Gong Bao Ji Ding..."
"Mine is fried tenderloin with dipping sauce..."
"Why is mine scrambled eggs with leeks? I don’t like leeks. Who will change them? My pickles are salted eggplant mixed with garlic. Does anyone like garlic?..."
"Mine is white meat stewed with winter melon, and I gave garlic mash..."
"Me, and me, mine is... sizzling lamb? Oh, no pork, what do you do, don't grab it, it's pork, you dare to beat me? I'll show it to you, give it to you, you give me another one. "
Another person found out that he was actually lamb, and he regretted it when he shouted it out. As a result, people were more cannibals and were not stupid. He immediately rushed over and made the act of beating him. He was not afraid. He threatened people with his neck and asked for another one, anyway. Just have one, no need to eat lamb.
Lu Bo took a look at Sangqi, opened his own, took a closer look, and handed it to Sangqi reluctantly, saying: "My one is beef tendon with green onion, which is cooked beef tendon stir-fried with green onion and coriander, side dish. It is ginger fish with silk, ginger and salted sea fish. I smell the soup, um, seaweed and seaweed soup, here you are, you can eat it, there is no pig stuff in it."
Sangqi listened and listened, when Lu Bo handed it over, he received it without spine. He wanted to cry.
This is the marching food of the Datang Army? People came to fight from afar and ate this. They ate fried noodles at the junction, or they were always fried rice. The Tang Dynasty was called highland barley rice, and it was fed to livestock with a little salty dried meat. It's the marching food.
The things that people make are changed from flowers, and I haven’t heard the same dish until now. Don’t you think you don’t know? This is called a meat and vegetable match. The pickles are determined by personal taste. You don’t have to eat them. If you don’t want to eat them, you can just leave them alone or exchange them with others.
I also took some pork, and it smelled good. Why is it not allowed to eat in the doctrine? It's really useless.
Lu Bo felt sympathy in an instant, thinking, how bitter cannibalism is. Let us take it early. We will let you live a good life. Look at what your soldiers eat. Isn’t it sad
After thinking about it, Lu Bo began to re-select the marching food. In fact, there was a word on the package that his own person called out to stimulate more cannibalism.
Just like the person who says he doesn’t like eating leeks, others don’t know you, I don’t know yet? When I went to your house, I watched your full dumplings. Five times out of four times, they were vegetarian. Don't like to eat like yours? When I Dangtang’s dumplings have no other fillings? I'll change it with you in a while and see if you can change it.
Lu Bo suddenly became happy, even if he knew that he was still a hostage of others, he chose from the box and shouted to Sangqi: "General Sangqi, look, I still can eat this for you, you can eat it. ?"
Sang Qi was about to nod his head, suddenly his face changed, and he gave a dark smile and said, "No hurry, you eat first."
While speaking, he handed back the marching rations that he had just received.
Lu Bo understands that if he is afraid of poisoning, he will take it and eat it. He is not afraid of the fragrance. He knows that the seedling team will not make such a stupid plan. They are all elites and cannot lack conspiracy figures.
In that case, if you change to yourself, you won't believe what you eat. How can you add food to it the first time? Doing that will kill one's own people.
After eating a few bites happily, Lu Bo praised loudly: "The marching food of King Zhang's family is really delicious."
"Yes, yes, it's delicious, it's better than what I cooked in the restaurant I have eaten before." Another person echoed loudly.
"I guess it's a cook in Shuiyunjian, most people don't have this level." Someone shouted.
"Wait." Sangqi grabbed Lu Bo's arm and asked, "Which Zhang family?"
"That’s... It’s the Datang army around us. General Sangqi, don’t you know? I can see clearly that there are No. 0 seedling guards from Zhang Wang’s family and No. 1 seedling guards. They formed a team. , Next to us... waiting for the opportunity."
Lu Bo said to Sangqi stupidly.
Sang Qi is also stupid. Of course he knows the family of Zhangwang in Sanshui County of Datang. Some people say that if they kill their family, Datang will be completely abolished. Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan of their family are alive and enter. A lot of land is useless, as long as they come out in person, the world of Datang people will be peaceful.
"Now... now is... is it theirs?" Sangqi didn't even have the thought of praying to Allah at this moment. He only felt chilly all over his body. He knew very well what a seedling team was, and it sounded like a farmer, but In fact, it has nothing to do with farming.
That was the seedling guard team. In the previous few years, how many people died in the hands of the seedling guard on one's side? Those who are higher than their own position, the officials are bigger, are targeted by the Miao Miao team, saying that you die, Allah, in front of the Miao Miao team, seems to have lost everything.
"Why are they?" Sangqi stretched out his hands to grab Lu Bo, who was still chewing, and asked bitterly.
The cheerfulness in Lu Bo's heart, secretly, do you know that you are afraid? Aren’t you quite a cow before, why did you tremble now? Your mother, wait for death! You think you don’t know the gods and ghosts, but do you know that Xiaobao and the cuckoo arrived in Yizhou
You are very contradictory and feel that if you arrest me, I am not important to Datang, but you want to use me to threaten Datang. But Xiaobao and Cuckoo are not at odds. As long as you catch me, they will send someone to rescue me if they get news. No, it’s impossible for you to die faster.
Lu Boshuang, just about to laugh a few times to express his feelings, he suddenly remembered that there are people working hard for himself and others, and he has to cooperate so that all hostages are safe, not impulsive, not, absolutely not, I'm sorry for that, Xiaobao And cuckoo.
So Lu Bo put on a flattering smile, shyly said to Sangqi softly, "General Sangqi, don’t care about them, they are actually not as good as the legendary ones. Look, we are with you now, and they are not watching them. ."
"But I'm really scared." Sangqi said unconsciously.
"It's okay, it's okay. They actually don't want us to die. As long as no one of us loses their lives and suffers a lot of harm, they will not take action unless someone suddenly dies."
Lu Bo took this opportunity to comfort. In fact, what he said was very damaging. He was implying that Sangqi said that even if some of us are sick and die, you will be over.
Sangqi, who leads hundreds of people, is not as powerful as the battalion commander of a battalion in Datang. He has no strategic thinking at all. As for tactics, he is farther away. He feels that he is very lonely and Allah has not protected him.
Just as Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan lived in the era, people who believe in Allah can live a stable life except for a part of China, and others are bullied by the United States just like dogs.
At that time, people who believed in Allah were protected by the Chinese government, but they were not content and wanted to gain more rights.
And those that are not protected by the Chinese government will not be protected by Russia, and they are their own nation.
So at that time people who believed in Allah said that they didn't eat pork. In fact, they didn't live as well as dogs. Dogs knew that they saw strangers yelling twice, but those who believed in Allah wagged their tails and stuck their tongues.
Now Sanchi felt the same way. He felt that the god he believed in could no longer protect him.
In fact, he was right. Just like the Arab countries at that time, when they were stepped on by infidels, they had to raise their heads to give them a sincere and shameless smile. Those who were not convinced wanted to have their own dignity. The leaders of the Arab countries have been killed by the United States.
The only difference is that China has always been tolerant of their beliefs and religious habits, but those who have finally left a little religious tradition but live like shit are not grateful, but think that the Chinese people are weak and deceived.
Therefore, pity for its infeasibility should be forsaken like shit. Otherwise, it is difficult to follow the right path, otherwise, how can one call morality? Kill when you kill, kill when you kill.
What a dog? Fighting for the Lord; its wolf, hard to grow for a long time. It is better to spit it than to kill it.