Daqin: The poorest prime minister, the first emperor begged me to corrupt

Chapter 27 This Hurts People, Civilization Dimensionality Reduction Strikes!
With [-] knights rushing to raid for days, non-combat attrition is inevitable.

Qin Mo originally wanted the medical soldiers to bring the wounded into Touman City to recuperate.

But after entering the city, after a while, the medical soldiers came out with the wounded again, saying that they didn't want to go in at all.

Qin Mo and Fusu asked about the situation, and when they entered the city, they grinned.

dirty!
chaos!
Dirty and messy!

What a small city, made like a large pigsty, with feces everywhere and sewage flowing horizontally.

Fusu followed the army these days, if he had to say he had suffered a lot, he hadn't washed for several days, but when he entered this city, he was almost stumped by the smell.

"Although this city is imitated by my Huaxia, it has only a shape, but no essence... vomit~!"

Fu Sulema backed out of the city gate, retching while complaining.

Huaxia built cities with more or less drainage systems, and the emphasis on urban drainage design can even be traced back thousands of years ago.

Thousands of years ago before the pre-Qin period!
And the head of Manchester City in front of him has almost broken through Fusu's cognition of the city.

Qin Mo also gave up the idea of ​​entering the city, and ordered to the left and right: "Pull out those Xiongnu nobles and cavalry captives to clean up the city and dig drainage ditches."

"In the future, it can't be said that it is the capital of a certain feudal prince. It will be beneficial and harmless to renovate it."

"Tell the supervisors and soldiers to cover their mouths and noses with thick linen cloth, so as not to catch the disease!"

Go left and right into the city to pass orders.

Slightly tilted, the prisoners who had just been imprisoned were driven out of the house by the soldiers, and the enemy Manchester City started a general cleaning.

Including Touman, Modun and his son were also forced to join in.

It's just that both father and son are warriors who are good at riding and shooting, but they have never touched the bottom labor, so they are unavoidably clumsy.

Snapped--

The overseer swung his horsewhip, drawing a bloodstain on Touman's face: "Dirty barbarian slave, please be quicker!"

Touman was furious, threw down the leather bag for picking up excrement, and said in an authentic Luoyang dialect: "Even though this king is down and out, he is also a member of the royal family of the Huns. How dare you humiliate me, you little Guizhou leader?"

"Ugh!"

The overseer lifted up the sackcloth and spit out: "The royal family? The royal family who live in Biquan? The hut at home is cleaner than your palace!"

This is very hurtful, and it is a blow to civilization reduction.

Touman blushed from being scolded, and was tongue-tied for a while, then picked up the leather bag resentfully, and continued to pick up the feces all over the floor.

Mao Dun originally wanted to throw the rake, but when he saw this scene, he hurriedly bowed his head and worked obediently.

It's better not to humiliate yourself!

……

"General, Young Master, these are the treasures found in the palace of the Huns."

Outside the city, Zhang Cang and Han Xin led a group of soldiers, carrying large and small boxes out of the city, and sent them to Qin Mo and Fusu.

Fu Su stretched out his hand to pick up a golden crown inlaid with precious stones to play with: "They are all good things, I will be happy to give them to my father when I go back."

Qin Mo glanced over, and finally his eyes fell on two small boxes, one box of black pepper and one box of cumin.

They are all good things that are more expensive than gold, and they are special for the Western Regions!
"Hahaha, this is the real good stuff."

Qin Mo chuckled, picked up the small boxes one by one in each hand, and walked quickly towards the Huotou army camp.

Fusu saw that he was going to the Huotou army, and knew that he was going to make delicious food, so he didn't care about playing with the golden crown, and hurriedly threw it away to follow.

When the two arrived at the camp of the Huotou army, the Huotou army was slaughtering the captured cattle and sheep, stewing them in a large pot, and collecting the unfinished pot helmets in the army, breaking them into pieces to make steamed buns.

These days, the army is advancing rapidly, and the soldiers have not had a sip of hot soup for a long time. It is rare to set up camp today.
"It's just right, crush these black peppers and sprinkle them in when they come out of the pan."

"In addition, wash and peel some lambs, roast them, sprinkle these cumin seeds when they are cooked, and distribute them to the soldiers."

Qin Mo kept some black pepper and cumin in his bosom for seeding, and handed over the rest to the busy Huotou army, and instructed how to use it.

The Huotou army took the order and continued to work on their own.

Qin Mo also did it himself and joined in. For him, cooking food is one of the few ways to relieve stress in this era.

Day after day of raids and battles, as the leading general, he was under more pressure than ordinary soldiers!
……

After half an hour.

Beef and mutton soup sprinkled with black pepper, the aroma wafts throughout the camp.

And the taste of the fire-roasted cumin mutton hooked the entire army's index fingers.

The Huotou army distributed food to the soldiers: "Today, not only the broth sprinkled with spices from the Western Regions, but also the mutton roasted by the general himself, also sprinkled with spices from the Western Regions."

"I heard from the general that those spices from the Western Regions are worth more than gold. You guys are lucky today!"

The soldiers were already impatient, and immediately shouted in unison: "Thank you, General, for the food!!!"

Slightly tilted, the camp was full of the sound of sucking and chewing.

A mouthful of steamed buns soaked in hot black pepper broth warms the heart and lungs. After closing the eyes for a moment, the fatigue of the past few days seems to be swept away.

Another mouthful of cumin mutton, which is so fragrant and tangy, can't help but make people feel that there is no regret in death.

The morale of laziness is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The nurses in the medical camp gathered around Yu Ji while enjoying the delicious food.

"The general really makes women have no way out. If any woman is matched with the general, she will die of shame."

"Yu, your cooking skills are not as good as the general's, what should you do in the future?"

"To put it bluntly, Yu shouldn't think about anything else. Tonight, he got into the general's camp, stretched his legs a few times, and gave birth to a baby tomorrow, and that's it!"

All the nurses either beat around the bush, or bluntly teased Yu Ji.

Concubine Yu was not ashamed, instead she giggled and said, "Sisters don't know how considerate the general is, so don't talk nonsense."

All the nurses looked at her small appearance, and the soul of gossip was burning, all of them showed the expressions of old drivers.

"How is the general considerate of you? But let you benefit from it?"

Concubine Yu shook her head and explained: "The general once said that her daughter's early pregnancy will hurt her health, so she has to write a letter to His Majesty to appoint a marriage age for Daqin's daughter, so as not to lose her life in vain."

"The sisters and daughters in the sisters' family will inherit the favor of the general in the future!"

The nurses were dumbfounded, and the banter on their faces gradually disappeared.

They are all much older than Yu Ji, and they have all gone through the hell of giving birth.

Especially after being exposed to medicine, he also helped deliver babies when he was not in the army, and was used to seeing his daughter die early in pregnancy, so he knew that what Qin Mo said was true.

If Qin Mozhen wrote to the emperor to appoint a suitable marriage age for Daqin girls, and explained the stakes, the thousands of daughters in Huaxia would really want to accept his favor!

"General, you are truly a fairy-like figure. Your Majesty is assisted by the General. It's really a great Qin's fortune!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation from behind, and all the nurses looked back, but it was Xia Wuqi, the chief officer of the medical camp.

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