Fishing was still up to the Water Margins 'generals. Although Second Brother Wu had a rough personality, he was also anxious when he saw that everyone was getting thinner.
He had been in Liangshan for so many years. Even if he had not eaten pork, he had seen pigs run. In a moment of anxiety, he took his brothers who had joined him to fish.
Otherwise, Second Brother Wu would be more reliable. When the soldiers were exhausted, he came back.
They had been hurrying day and night. Second Brother Wu was impatient, and he had run back to Beiliang City by himself.
"Tang Shuai!"
They started shouting as soon as they entered the marshal's mansion, making Tang Xiao's little guard, Tang Xiaodao, anxious.
"Second Master, don't shout anymore. Our marshal just fell asleep. He's really been through a lot these past few days. Let him sleep for a while!”
Only then did Wu Song realize that he was a little reckless, but he didn't care. He almost slapped Tang Xiaodao to the ground, but he deliberately lowered his voice,
"Go, there's fish. Stew two for Tang Shuai and eat them when he wakes up!”
"It's true!"
"It's true!"
Two voices came at the same time. One was Tang Xiaodao, and the other was Tang Xiao.
He only took a short nap because he was too sleepy. However, Second Brother Wu's voice was too loud.
"Brother Wu, how many fish did you catch this time?”
Wu Song said excitedly,
"Hehe, the first batch isn't considered much, about 30,000 catties. Looking at the stock, I estimate that there should be at least 400,000 to 500,000 catties in the lake!”
One had to know that although the desert north was dry, there were still a few large lakes and a dozen rivers. At present, it did not seem that everyone could eat fish to fill their stomachs, but at least they could replenish some nutrients.
In fact, no one really liked to eat fish. The most delicious thing was always the big piece of fat meat. It would be best if it was a big piece to satisfy their cravings.
But there wasn't!
Tang Xiao was so happy that he almost jumped up.
"Tell the brothers in the kitchen to stew it all today to nourish everyone's bodies!”
Although 30,000 catties looked like a lot, in reality, it was less than one catty per person. At least it was meat!
"Second brother, you've worked hard. Tell the people behind to marinate the rest first.”
Wu Song nodded and quickly went down to get busy.
Tang Xiao found a stone bench and sat down. His biggest problem had been solved, and he was very happy.
With food in his hands, he did not panic.
Moreover, Wansan had also sent a message that the ship would leave Xin 'an in about one and a half months.
He hoped that the journey would be peaceful. Moreover, with Hua Rong and Brother Zhang, there would probably be no accidents.
Damn it, he was once again depressed. Why was it that other transmigrators had smooth sailing and didn't have to worry about anything, but it was so troublesome for him.
When others fought a war, they could handle a large scene of hundreds of thousands of people with ease. They did not have to worry about food and logistics. When it came to him, he had to worry about everything.
It was almost dawn, and the entire military camp was filled with the fragrance of fish. All the soldiers were woken up early by the fragrance.
If they didn't know that this was a group of elite warriors, they would definitely think that they were a pack of hungry wolves.
His eyes were glowing green and his mouth was drooling. It was a scary feeling.
Tang Xiao came to the camp as well. He saw the kitchen putting out food one by one. One big piece of fish and two cornbread. Everyone was eating happily.
There was a limited amount of fish meat, but all the fish were wild. This was nonsense. There really weren't any farmed fish in this day and age.
The fish soup was provided in unlimited quantities. Wild fish were fragrant by themselves, and the milky white fish soup was really delicious.
Tang Xiao didn't eat either. He had a bowl of fish and soaked the cornbread in it. He was enjoying it.
No one would have thought that the handsome Tang Xiao, the elegant white-robed Tang Xiao, was now in a disheveled state. His entire body reeked of sweat as he squatted in the barracks like an old farmer, gulping down meat and soup.
Perhaps this was why everyone admired him so much.
War would never stop, and Geshu Han truly lived up to his reputation as a famous general. The Turkic soldiers were like a tidal wave.
Wave after wave, it was as if it would never stop.
Tired, everyone was tired, but today, the brothers would not say a word more.
The fish meat in the morning had given them strength. At least they knew that Tang Shuai had been thinking about them.
The men of Beiliang City were all men. They knew that the city wall was short of stones, so they took out their wheelbarrows.
They were tired as well, but they knew that someone else was even more tired.
Tang Xiao didn't have much to offer, so he ordered the kitchen to get more buckets filled with salt water.
There was a scoop of water beside the bucket. Whoever was thirsty would take it and drink.
In his previous life, Tang Xiao was a clean and neat young man, and now he was the same.
His entire body was covered in blood, and even his fingernails were stained with blood and mud. He just held the bread and stuffed it into his mouth.
Clean. He could only think about this after he survived.
Everything else was nothing in front of life.
The weather in the desert changed in July. It was still cold in the morning, but it changed at noon.
The scorching sun hung high in the sky, and the armor on his body was probably enough to roast meat.
The kitchen kept sending water up the city wall. The cold water splashed on the armor, making a faint sizzling sound.
This was what war was!
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