Chen Yang put down his wine glass and said in a complex tone: "It's a pity. I could have taken this opportunity to destroy this Black Hawk Army in one fell swoop, but we still let them escape."
Wang Cheng also felt it was a pity in his heart, but he still comforted him: "Since I can hurt them hard once, I can definitely hurt them a second time."
"well said!"
Chen Yang echoed loudly, saying: "It was those summer dogs who got lucky last night. Next time we meet, I will definitely tear off all their heads!"
Zhu Pengfei slapped his hand on the table and said, "Yes! Twist them all off and use them as balls to kick!"
He was full of energy and said excitedly: "Who the hell said the Black Hawk Army is invincible? Brother Wang can kill half of them by himself!"
Chen Yang nodded and said: "Brother Wang's name has been spread throughout our Western Army in this battle. It won't take long before there is no one in the entire Yinshan County, no, in the entire northwest, who does not know the reputation of Brother Wang!"
"Congratulations to Brother Wang!"
Chen Yang picked up the wine glass, Zhu Pengfei followed immediately, and even Wang Cheng drank a glass of wine.
"good!"
Chen Yang felt very happy and looked at Wang Cheng with envy on his face and said: "Brother Wang showed great power this time and killed so many Black Eagles. The king will definitely reward you heavily."
This was the second time Wang Cheng heard him say this. It made him feel itchy, but he was too embarrassed to ask.
Just like a student exam, someone peeks at one or two test papers and comes to tell you that you did very well in the test this time, but you will always remain skeptical.
Because you will always subconsciously doubt something unless you see it with your own eyes.
On the other hand, when you don’t do very well on the test, your first reaction will be to believe it, but your mouth will habitually refute it.
This is Wang Cheng's mentality at the moment. He knows that he has indeed made a great contribution this time, but no one knows whether the king will really reward him heavily.
Chen Yang filled up his wine glass and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Brother Wang must be a disciple of a famous family, right?"
Just when Wang Cheng wanted to say no, Zhu Pengfei, who was sitting opposite, said first, "Iron Sword Sect! Brother Wang is from the Iron Sword Sect!"
"Sure enough, he comes from a famous family."
Chen Yang nodded subconsciously, but then realized something was wrong.
He also comes from a martial arts family and traveled around the world when he was young. He has never heard of the word "Iron Sword Sect".
"It's not a famous family, just a small sect. It's normal that Master Chen has never heard of it." Wang Cheng said at this time.
Chen Yang naturally wouldn't believe this. Although he didn't have much contact with Wang Cheng, he could still guess a little bit about Wang Cheng's strength. How could he be able to cultivate such an outstanding disciple from a small sect?
He didn't delve into this matter. Who doesn't have some secrets?
"Drink! Eat meat!"
He picked up the wine glass and said: "I don't have anything else in this camp, but the meat tube is enough."
"Master Chen's camp is next to Qingyuan Ranch, and there are too many sheep to eat!" Zhu Pengfei added.
When Wang Cheng heard this, his expression moved slightly. He immediately stood up and came to Chen Yang. He took out a small medicine bottle from his arms and said, "This time Wang is alive only because of your rescue. This bottle of Great Return Pill is the king's." I hope you will accept your thoughts no matter what!"
Originally, Chen Yang wanted to refuse directly, but when he heard that the small medicine bottle contained "Da Huan Dan", he put his hand down again.
This is a famous healing elixir. Which martial artist can resist it?
Zhu Pengfei, who was sitting at the bottom, had his eyes almost bulging out. If he wasn't on someone else's territory, he would definitely rush up and take a look.
"Then...I'll accept it."
Chen Yang smiled, held the small medicine bottle in his hand, groped for it secretly a few times, looked up at Wang Cheng, and said: "Since Brother Wang gave me such a big gift, I can't be stingy. I'm just an ordinary Brother Wang here." If you like it, take it away."
"Can you lend me some members of the gangtou army under Master Chen?" Wang Cheng said bluntly.
"Um?"
Chen Yang sighed and suddenly thought of something. He looked at Wang Cheng and smiled and said, "No need to borrow, I'll give you a gift as a gift."
"Thank you very much!" Wang Cheng clasped his fists.
When Zhu Pengfei saw this, he suddenly realized that Wang Cheng was interested in Guy Toujun.
He knew what Wang Cheng was doing, but he had never succeeded. The "water" always had a taste that made it difficult to swallow.
He had roasted lamb just now. It tasted even better than the one cooked in the tavern in Ma Tou Town. It was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. There was no smell at all. Instead, it had a unique aroma. The gang leader in charge of roasting the lamb must have mastered some kind of skill. .
Bringing a few gang leaders back may really solve the problem that has troubled Wang Cheng for a long time.
After both parties got what they wanted, they returned to their respective places to drink and eat meat.
Of course, eating meat still occupies the main part, because drinking alcohol is prohibited in the military.
It is said that drinking is prohibited, but it is not completely prohibited, and it also depends on the person and the time.
Like generals in the army, if there is no war at ordinary times, there is no problem in drinking secretly. After all, his subordinates are all his own people, and he will report his boss only when he is out of his mind.
But when the two armies are facing each other, they must not drink alcohol, otherwise it may delay the battle. But after a great victory, wine was needed to reward the three armies, so wine was not completely forbidden.
After all, Chen Yang is young and can restrain himself. After drinking one bottle of wine, he will not drink a second bottle.
To a martial artist, this low-concentration wine is no different than not drinking at all.
After chatting for a while, Chen Yang specifically told Wang Cheng: "Brother Wang, it's best to stay in the city these days. Firstly, you can recover from your injuries. Secondly, General Song will arrive soon. I have received the news, and the general will arrive soon." We’ll be here in the next two days.”
"General Song is coming?" Wang Cheng's expression changed.
He is no longer a novice in the military. He knows that General Song is Song Huchen, the current General of Zhenxi. He is responsible for all military affairs in the west and is the highest military officer here.
"With such a big thing happening in the west, how could the general not come?" Chen Yang said.
Wang Cheng did not continue to ask. There were some things that he should know, and he would know them. Asking about things that he should not know would be in vain.
After finishing the roast lamb, Wang Cheng and Zhu Pengfei did not stay in the camp any longer, but there were ten more gang members on the way back.
The place where the two of them lived was not an inn, but a residence in Liuyun County owned by Zhu Bangguo, the general of Jianwei Zhonglang.
Zhu Bangguo is in charge of the defense of Yinshan County and usually stays at Lushan Camp, but this does not prevent him from having a residence in Liuyun County because he comes here every once in a while.
After returning to this residence, Wang Cheng called all the gang leaders to his side. He saw that everyone seemed to have lost their souls. How could he still not know what was going on?
Just imagine, someone who has done a good job under Mr. Chen is suddenly given away to others like goods. Who would feel better?
Wang Cheng said in what he thought was a kind tone: "Don't worry, everyone. I've invited everyone here. In fact, I have a difficult matter here that needs help from all my brothers."
Everyone looked at each other, doubtful.
It’s not that they don’t look down on me, it’s that they know how to cook and cook. Is there anything I need their help with?
Finally, Chief Xiong Jian expressed his doubts: "Sir, brothers have all heard of your deeds of killing the Black Eagle Captain, and they are all very envious. But our brothers are only cooks. Do you need us for anything?" Help?"
"Brothers, don't underestimate yourselves. Whether an army can have the mental training and strength to fight depends entirely on the Tuotou Army. The Tuotou Army is one of the most important arms in the army!"
Wang Cheng continued: "As far as I know, there was once a great general who came from a poor family. After joining the army, he became a gang leader. Later, he rose to prominence in the army and became a great general of a country!"
Everyone was confused and couldn't help but think: Is there such an awesome gangtou army? How come they don't know?
"Brothers, don't doubt it. This is a true story. I just want to tell you brothers not to underestimate yourself. The Huotou Army is a well-deserved legendary unit in the army."
Wang Cheng continued to say with sincerity: "Everyone who has heard of me knows that I, Wang Cheng, don't have idle people. If you don't have any skills, how could I go to so much trouble to borrow you?"
These words spoke directly into everyone's hearts, especially the last sentence, and everyone's faces finally glowed again.
When Wang Cheng saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief. After a lot of talking, he finally eliminated some of the grudges in the hearts of this group of people.
Originally, he really didn't need to say so many words. These people only needed to execute orders, but he did have to reuse these gang leaders because the quality of the food was related to the combat effectiveness of the soldiers.
It turns out that all the gangs under his command have become veterans. They have improved greatly after being trained by him these days, but their skills have not improved much, and their cooking is still the same as before.
No way, once the habit of cooking is formed, it is difficult to change. The only way to improve their skills is to start all over again.
But he himself is not a good cook. If he hadn't come here, he would have been ready to hire a cook to teach his subordinates how to cook again.
After tasting the craftsmanship of the gangtou army under Chen Yang today, he had an idea and decided to recruit these people. With their participation, the craftsmanship of the gangtou army will definitely improve rapidly.
Do you dare not to improve?
If he doesn't improve his skills, Wang Cheng will let those people go home to retire at any time.
Wang Cheng stopped talking nonsense and told them in detail about "going into the water".
I didn't expect that someone had actually done this thing. Coincidentally, it was Shi Chang Xiong Jian.
"My family has lived in Yinshan County for generations. During those years there were wars, and all the cattle and sheep were snatched away by Xia Gou and Zheng Man. When there was nothing to eat, we could only eat the dumped offal organs of cattle and sheep."
Xiong Jian looked deeply and said: "I really couldn't eat it at first. It smelled worse than shit. Later I thought about how to make it taste better. It was a coincidence that I found a few trees on the mountain, which smelled very good. It doesn't taste good, but it still has a kind of aroma. Putting them in the offal of cattle and sheep and boiling them really removes the smell."
Wang Cheng knew as soon as he heard that he had really met the right person this time. Previously, he specially invited someone to get sewerage in the manor. The biggest problem was that there was no suitable seasoning. No matter how he made it, the smell of sewerage was still there.
Just as he thought, when Zhu Pengfei brought the cattle and sheep into the water, Xiong Jian prepared the beef offal and haggis offal with ease.
"That's what it smells like!"
