Chapter 612: Courting Death
Every day after the evil god was killed, the Han camp was filled with the smell of meat.
Each legion had a different share, but even in the Yulin Army, each person did not get much.
But this thing doesn’t taste good. If it weren’t for the huge energy it contains, no one would be willing to eat it.
"Is there really no one who can cook this thing?" Guo Hao bit the meat in his mouth with difficulty.
Because the meat is too tough, the Han Dynasty's firemen have two ways of dealing with it.
A kind of soup is boiled over high fire. As long as it is boiled long enough, the soldiers can eat it.
Another way is to roast it over high heat, which can also achieve the desired effect as long as the roasting time is long enough.
"Is there no more professional chef?" Guo Hao bit the evil god meat with boredom. It was so chewy that the taste was too bland.
This made it completely impossible for a general who had been spoiled by the imperial chef to swallow.
"Have I become too depraved? When did I develop this habit of never getting tired of fine food on the battlefield?" Guo Hao fell into silence after he finished speaking.
After a brief inner struggle, Guo Hao quickly succumbed to his appetite.
"But we still have to eat the palace's cooking skills. Obviously, the broken world meat was cooked very deliciously before. Is it really the chef's fault?"
Being used to eating delicacies from land and sea, Guo Hao couldn't accept eating something that could be called pig food.
As the general of the Great Foodie Empire, he felt that he needed to step up his efforts to promote the development of culinary arts in the country.
"How did the imperial chef make this delicious?" A thought suddenly popped into Guo Hao's mind. "Could it be that someone has awakened some talent for cooking?"
But in a flash, Guo Hao threw this thing out of his mind.
This is not the world of Little Chef Boy. It is too strange to have a talent for cooking. It must be some unique cooking method.
Guo Hao shook his head and handed his meat to Dian Wei beside him.
Dian Wei didn't find it difficult to eat this thing; he just dipped it in the sauce and gobbled it down with a crunch.
In the entire camp, Dian Wei is the most ferocious eater. Even King Daimao cannot compare to Dian Wei.
However, Dai Mao Wang wanted to fill his stomach, while Dian Wei wanted to practice, the two are completely different.
Conquered by all kinds of sauces, King Edward completely refused to return to Great Britain to eat dark cuisine. She would rather eat white meat with sauces than go back to taste the Stargazing Pie.
There are some things that cannot be changed even with players, and that is the terrible food in Europe.
Especially the legendary dark cuisine, Stargazing Pie. Before coming to the Han Dynasty, Dai Mao Wang could still eat it, but after coming here, she didn't want to taste that terrible taste again.
"By the way, it seems that we in Great Britain also have this kind of summoning technique. How about going back and trying it?"
Compared with Sarge, who only thinks about eating, and Scathach, who only thinks about making trouble, Gawain seems much more normal.
The first thing he thought of was the strategic value of this thing. The corpses that broke through the boundary and the corpses that had internal energy leaving the body were both good strategic materials.
If they in Great Britain can also research it, then they won’t be short of it, right?
Their country itself has various summoning techniques, and Northern Europe and Greece also have the technique of divine descent. This summoning ritual is not difficult for them.
In fact, in terms of difficulty, this thing is unsolvable for ordinary countries. For some countries, this thing may even be something to worship.
For example, Goryeo, which has pulled the plug, also uses this thing as a trump card.
But for the empire, not to mention that there are similar things in the country, even if it is just information on paper, similar technology can be developed within a few years.
"I remember that I collected a lot of strange things. Old man Odin even laughed at me and said that I was a collector of holy relics. Maybe they can come in handy when I go back?" Gawain kept thinking in his mind.
"I remember there were some top-grade snake scales, super canine fangs, and wolf tooth necklaces... They all seemed like good targets for summoning!"
Gao Wenle is very happy, although he hasn't figured it out yet.
But if they could really pull out something from the myth, such as a world-destroying wolf, and kill it, old man Odin would definitely look very happy.
Gawain, who let himself go, had no idea what the consequences of this thing would be, and his mind was full of trouble.
As for the unknown Lancelot on the other side, as a knight of the lake who is known as the right-hand man of King Sartre together with Gawain, of course his mind is full of fancy moves.
"If I use the king's things, can I summon a future king?"
The Problem Children's Messengers Group has become even more problematic.
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This was different from the army that was advancing cautiously and continuously on Goryeo territory.
After Guo Hao's order was transmitted back to the Central Plains, the news of the Northern Huns' resurgence finally spread.
This time, even if Chen Xi wanted to suppress the situation, he couldn't. Besides, Guo Hao had already decided to fight, so he just had to provide stable logistics.
At the same time, the major families that had been weakened to death reappeared. This time they did not cause more trouble, but instead began to gather north spontaneously with their private soldiers.
There was no way. The Han Dynasty could never go wrong in doing one thing, and that was to attack the Northern Huns.
Similarly, many generals who had been hidden were also re-activated.
Military generals such as Luo Cheng, Shanxiongxin and Pei Yuanqing were recruited again and prepared to follow the army north to fight the Huns.
Even Yuan Shao was used under such circumstances, which shows the determination of the Han Dynasty to destroy the Northern Huns this time.
Apart from Liu Bei and Sun Ce, one was fighting against Japan in Qingzhou and the other was fighting against Kushan in Yizhou, and they had no time to go north.
The rest of the living ones began to jump around.
Even if you have to express your stance, you still have to express it.
You are not active in fighting the Northern Huns and are just waiting for death.
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Chen Gong of Bingzhou summoned all the backbone members of Bingzhou the moment he received the news.
"Gongtai, why did you suddenly call us together today!" Zhang Liao was a little surprised. He had been in charge of Bingzhou for so long since Lu Bu left, and this was the first time that Chen Gong had called together the backbones of Bingzhou.
"Wenyuan, how many soldiers are there in Bingzhou who can fight now?" Chen Gong did not answer, but instead asked a question.
Zhang Liao looked at Chen Gong suspiciously. How could Chen Gong not know this question?
Chen Gong is in charge of the entire Bingzhou's logistics, so he should be well aware of this information. However, he didn't care and replied casually.
"More than 90,000! There are only so many regular troops. Apart from the ones taken away by Wen Hou and Gong Zheng, there are only so many left."
"I'm asking about the elite!" Chen Gong emphasized.
"They are all elites, and our regular troops are all selected!" Zhang Liao still didn't understand. The regular army is an organized one, and in Bingzhou, of course, only those who can fight can enjoy this treatment.
