Zhao Yiyang Is a Treasure Boy
Zhang Cheng was stunned.
"Sir…Bathing was no problem, but what about those savage women?”
Err...
This was indeed a problem.
Among the 300 captives, there were more than 170 women.
Zhao Yiyang thought for a moment and said," Divide the area. Men on one side and women on the other. You and 10 brothers will guard these women. You can have a good time. If they dare to touch you, I will skin them alive. Do you understand?"”
"Yes," Zhang Cheng hurriedly replied.
He knew his boss's temper very well.
If I say f * ck you, you definitely won't have diarrhea.
"Okay, go ahead."
Zhao Yiyang waved his hand.
"Why are you making such a big fuss?"
Cheng Chumo walked over and asked.
"What? Save your life."
Zhao Yiyang saw his confused expression and decided to teach him about hygiene.
"Do you know how the plague came about? Just like that woman, did she have fleas? What if she was sick and the fleas sucked her blood and came to you? Would you get sick too? Do you know that I didn't allow you to urinate and defecate anywhere in Dongyang Castle? It is also to protect your lives…"
"Oh..."
Cheng Chumo suddenly understood.
"At that time, I thought that you were also a master of luxury and couldn't stand dirty things. I didn't expect you to be so particular.”
Since it was related to his life, Cheng Chumo was excited.
He held the horsewhip and lectured the surrounding soldiers."Everyone, go in and soak your hair for the time it takes to brew a cup of tea. Do you hear me?”
"Yes..." These guys answered weakly. They were obviously perfunctory.
"Don't think I'm joking. Three days later, if anyone still has lice on their body, I'll kill them." Every time a flea was found, he would give it a whip. He would not be lenient.”
After saying that, he stripped himself naked and jumped into one of the large buckets.
However, less than a minute after he entered, he ran towards the river.
Damn it, the quicklime stinging the sensitive parts was too painful.
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The scene by the river was too spectacular. Sixty to seventy men wrapped in newly cut cloth squatted by the fire, holding a big bowl and eating scallion pancakes. The sight of them gnawing on mutton was too shocking.
On the other side, the three hundred captives were not doing any better.
Those savage women didn't care if they were exposed or not. They casually covered their important parts with their clothes, hugged big bowls, and ate the biscuits and drank the mutton soup.
No one spoke. The only sound that could be heard was the sound of soup being sipped.
Zhao Yiyang was flabbergasted. The 3,000 pancakes that the cook had baked for half a day had disappeared just like that?
He looked at Cheng Chumo, who was eating, and asked,"You haven't fed the captives these days?”
"Yes, why didn't you eat?"
Cheng Chumo took a big gulp of mutton soup before swallowing the flatbread in his mouth.
"Then why are these people like starving ghosts?”
Zhao Yiyang pointed at the captives.
"Simple…Their lives are better than before. Before they were captured by us, they ate flatbread and drank mutton soup? He could not even dream of such good food.”
Cheng Chumo explained.
"Uh..."
Zhao Yiyang was stunned.
That seemed to be true.
However, eating like this would cause problems.
Since they were full now, they brought a few cooks to the wild to dig up some dandelions, wolfberries, and other wild vegetables.
These wild vegetables were helpful for digestion and detoxification. They were top-grade wild vegetables.
He took two stalks and stuffed them into his mouth to chew. Then, he asked his subordinates to grab a handful each.
If he didn't want to tell them the reason, he just had to do it. There was no need to ask so many questions.
Whoever was talkative would be greeted with three punches and two kicks.
Anyway, he had been leading troops for a few months. This rough method was not bad!!!
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Cheng Chumo's eyes had already turned into panda eyes.
It was dark green.
He chewed on a dandelion and muttered,""I've already beaten him up, but at least tell this bro the theory behind it, so that I can understand even if I die. Damn it, a man doesn't eat meat, but he eats grass…"
"This thing can detoxify and help digestion, understand?”
Zhao Yiyang sighed helplessly.
"Yo, Brother Yang, you know medicine?”
Cheng Chumo was interested.
He realized that Zhao Yiyang was a treasure boy.
His martial strength was high. Not to mention himself, even if he added those few silkpants, they would not be his match.
Moreover, this fellow was very insidious. He could always find your weakness and then subdue the enemy with one move.
Err...
It was also possible that those good-for-nothings were dragging him down, which was why he could not defeat him.
It's time to train.
Although he trained his soldiers ruthlessly, he was a hero on the battlefield.
Can make salt.
These country bumpkins from Longyou had lived there for hundreds of years, yet they couldn't even produce salt. Zhao Yiyang had only just arrived, but he had already produced green salt.
He actually knew pharmacology now?
In a few days, if he said he could fly, Cheng Chumo probably wouldn't find it strange.
"That's…If you go to the battlefield one day, as long as you don't lose an arm or a leg or get your head chopped off, I can pull you back from the hands of the King of Hell.”
Zhao Yiyang boasted.
As a special forces soldier, he did know some basic medical knowledge.
What were special forces?
It was a poisonous snake.
I will never fight you head-on.
However, he would always deliver a fatal blow at the right time.
Because of the long-term missions, survival in the wild was the most important subject for special forces soldiers, and they had relatively more knowledge.
To put it simply, a special forces soldier was like a small mobile library.
Although he wasn't proficient in a lot of knowledge, he had definitely dabbled in and understood it.
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