The first ray of sunshine in the morning forms a straight spot through the damp-proof felt in the gap of the tent.
A flock of woodbirds with emerald feathers flew out of the forest, and it looked like a small-scale sandstorm from a distance. According to Surdak, the meat of this thief bird is very tender, and the pepper and salt are wrapped in a layer of powder and thrown into the oil pan, which can fry the outside crisply.
It is troublesome to capture and it takes patience to handle these ingredients.
Ulysses wore a thick tarpaulin raincoat, covered with dew, yawned and sat in the arms of a truck with a spear in his arms.
The green grass leaves are covered with crystal drops.
After knowing that Boqiang still has a good cooking skill, the boss Larkin put him in charge of breakfast.
Last night, there was half baked rabbit meat left, and Boqiang planned to cook a pot of porridge with cereal.
The Grimm Empire’s diet is monotonous: porridge, baked wheat cake, barbecue and a list of gravy. Anyway, everything can be cooked into soup, and everything can be added to the soup pot, which is more like a pot of stew, but usually it is simple to eat in the morning, sometimes it is porridge, and sometimes it is simply a piece of wheat cake.
Ulysses has been very honest since he suffered a loss. When Boqiang climbed out of the tent, he went to the river to fetch water in a wooden bucket.
The river at the foot of the forest farm is not far from the camp, and the road is not easy to walk, especially when the grass is full of dew. Crossing the grass will make people’s trouser legs wet and leg-binding will make people feel very uncomfortable.
Pots and stoves are all set up outside tents. Bo Qiang scraped out some carbon ash from the cold stove, took out a blowpipe from the side and blew it fiercely against the embers in the carbon ash for a few times. Mars flew out and ignited the grass next to it.
Of course, if there is no spark in the cooker, there is no pull gold, and it is convenient to have flint in his hand to light the fire.
"Hi, Little Duck, good morning!" Captain Sam came from the camp with the second team members and greeted Bo Qiang at a distance.
Bo Qiang has been trying to make it, but he hasn’t mastered the essentials yet.
Captain Sam approached and patted Bo Qiang on the shoulder and asked, "How are you getting along with the Larkin caravan?"
Bo nodded strongly to show that everything is fine here in the caravan.
Captain Sam smiled and said to Boqiang, "It seems that Surdak has found you a good job."
Surdak came up from behind and said to Boqiang, "Today is our team’s duty. We went to the mountain road in the valley on the west side of the forest farm for routine inspection. Recently, the indigenous people in Handanar County are not very quiet. They always try to set up roadblocks on that road, which has affected the transportation of materials in our logistics department. Unfortunately, those indigenous people always hide in the forest and wait for the infantry regiment to withdraw before they get familiar with the terrain here. They are as annoying as candy."
"In the end, there is no way for the infantry regiment to arrange for us to patrol the forest road in turn." Surdak seems to be a little nai. "These guys … don’t wait for me. I have to go …"
"I hope the luck will be better this time …" Surdak ran after the second team with a standard saber and a square shield slung over his waist and wearing a lock armor.
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In Surdak’s mouth, "good luck" means that the team went into the dense forest around the forest farm to carry out some rare game in the forest.
It won’t take long to walk west from this forest area to enter the Gandaier Mountains. There is a vast forest over there, which is the territory of Warcraft. Even the evil spirits are reluctant to set foot in the sinister forest farm, and there are often large wild animals here.
The 57th regiment hunted a boar in a small forest near the third brigade. The tusks alone were more than one meter long. Almost all the soldiers in the third brigade ate wild boar. This matter has always been talked about by those in the third brigade. The soldiers in his brigade are naturally very jealous. Everyone is eager to hunt such a big guy in the forest.
The 57th Regiment is stationed in this protected area, which belongs to the remote area near the forest of Warcraft. Usually, there are few evil spirits here, but some indigenous people in Handanar County are driven out of their homes by evil spirits, which always cause a lot of trouble to the 57th Heavyweight Infantry Regiment.
The second team went out on duty this time to sweep the lurking aborigines near Yilin Road.
Of course, they didn’t expect to catch the aborigines who were like tree monkeys at once. I hope this patrol will make the aborigines restrain a little. Of course, infantry soldiers don’t mind teaching those tree monkeys a lesson
Sam, the captain of the second squad, didn’t think so much. He didn’t want so many adventures, because every adventure was equivalent to a danger.
Despite this, the second team entered the forest farm in Xilin, and several ordinary soldiers like his team were hung with several beast clips around their waists.
Boqiang didn’t look back until the second team disappeared in the Woods at the foot of the mountain.
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Bo Qiang squatted in front of the stall with a thick Roman sword in his hand.
At this moment, he had a feeling that the Roman sword in his hand was an extension of his arm. He was immersed in this subtle atmosphere and his perception became sharper than that of the stall. He was keenly aware of every change around him at the first time.
Little Gaby with curly hair wanted to visit this temporary market, so Boqiang looked after the stalls for him. Of course, he didn’t forget that Larkin, the boss, ordered a tarpaulin to maintain those excellent weapons in the warehouse. He shook hands with the Roman sword and waved a series of fighting skills as if he were born with it.
Larkin is still the same. I can’t see him all day. He may be the most unreliable boss Boqiang has ever seen. This small caravan has no such thing. On the contrary, Gaby happily bought a black-striped magic skin from the soldier and was praised by Larkin.
"How much is this dagger?"
Bo Qiang pointed to the wooden board next to the dagger and clearly wrote the dagger price.
The dagger costs thirty-five silver coins.’
Gaby wrote the words on the board, but the handwriting was crooked and a little scrawled.
The man took a silent look at Bo Qiang, picked up the dagger from the booth, put his thumb on the dagger blade and scraped it to feel the sharpness of the dagger.
"Can it be cheaper?" The man asked another sentence, Bo Qiang shook his head.
Seeing Bo Qiang didn’t mean to let go. The man didn’t want to entangle too much. He pulled out 35 pieces of silver shovel from his wallet and threw it to Bo Qiang, holding a dagger and turning away.
It was amazing that Gaby, a curly-haired boy, sold two daggers and a Roman sword when he came back from the street and found Boqiang in just half a day.
By this time it was near noon.
Bo Qiang saw a bloody voice running out of the woodland at the foot of the mountain in a distance.
He jerked his body straight, and the soldiers running in the woodland over there were little black Jielongnan.
Chapter 1 Courage
A forest farm was built in the barracks of the 57th Heavenly Infantry Regiment. At the foot of the slope, there was an earth slope forest farm. From this earth hill to the south, we could see the vast plain in the south of the forest farm. A river meandered from the Gandael Mountains and entered the southern plain. At this time, it was the most abundant season in Handanar County.
Jielongnan was covered in blood and ran out of the dense forest at the foot of the mountain. He was still wearing chain mail and trousers, and his blood-stained linen shorts were left. He was holding a standard saber in his hand, but Fang Dun had no idea where to go and ran to the camp in a panic.
The temporary market is located in the camp forest farm. At this time, a soldier covered in blood ran out of the forest farm. It was of course Boqiang, a man on this side of the market, who first discovered this situation. That is to say, when people heard the market screaming, they found that Jielongnan was in a mess and ran back from the forest land.
"Hey, little Zach, what are you doing?" Curly hair Gaby shouted at Bo Qiang.
By this time, Boqiang had strided towards Jielongnan. He passed through the noisy market and flexibly avoided many pedestrians in the market.
Walking through the market, the body is as light as a gust of wind.
"I ran as fast as him when I was young!" An old man who was drunk in an open-air pub said to Larkin, who was also drinking.
Larkin squinted and chased Boqiang’s back, coping with "Of course I know …"
In addition to Bo Qiang, several soldiers in standard chain armour rushed out of the market. By their costumes, it can be concluded that they are all soldiers in the barracks of the 57th Infantry Regiment. Perhaps because they are armed with excellent and heavy armor, Bo Qiang is always the first to run to Jielong South.
Bo Qiang meets Jielongnan and will run a little shambling.
There are a few wooden arrows hanging behind the lock armor of Black Jielong South. This kind of wooden arrow root can’t penetrate the armor. Only when it hits the part without armor will the soldiers be injured. Jielong South’s body injury is that his shoulder has been cut with a sharp weapon, which seems to have been cut by someone, but the position is a little off.
With blood in his sweat, Jeronam ran breathless and anxious.