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Chapter 395(2/2)

Yang Jin pointed to a lush mountain in the distance: "I went there and said I wanted to pick some mushrooms and wild vegetables to make soup. These days, I have been jerky and pancakes, and I have a bird faded out of my mouth."

Du Yong smiled and said, "There should be mushrooms and wild vegetables, but it's a bit unrealistic to cook soup. We didn't bring pots and pans. Could we just dig some mud to make ceramics?"

Pinyuren explained: "Brother Gui said that there should be temporary wooden houses built by hunters on the hill, and there will be cooking utensils."

Du Yong nodded, turned his head to look at Zhang Dahui's troops at the foot of the mountain, and suddenly had a whim: "They are sleeping soundly below. Can we suddenly have a fire attack?"

Yang Jin directly denied: "I discussed fire attack with Pinyu just now, which is not very realistic. With the current terrain and vegetation, unless there is tung oil and strong wind, the fire will be discovered by them before it burns in front of them."

Pinyuren agreed: "Now the fire attack, we can only harass the enemy a little. When their mental state is worse, it should be able to achieve better results."

Du Yong nodded.

After a while, the barefoot old ghost, Dahei, and He Laosan returned home with a full load.

Not only are there mushrooms and wild vegetables, but also a treated wild deer, and there are also pots and pans.

There are even some musical instruments, such as suona, iron cymbals, waist drums, and flutes.

Du Yong was full of questions: "I can understand what I eat, pots and pans, but where did these instruments come from? Did you rob the instrument shop? It shouldn't be that there are instrument shops in this mountain."

"It's so strange!"

The barefoot old ghost chuckled and explained, "These are all taken from the hunter's wooden house."

Du Yong was even more surprised: "Just hunter, just get some bows, arrows, nets, and iron clips. What should I do with musical instruments? Is he going to play a song before hunting to enhance his courage?"

The barefoot old ghost smiled and said, "Ordinary hunters are of average strength. Sometimes when they encounter beasts, they cannot compete with each other. If they do, they need to make some sounds to scare away the beasts. These instruments are the function."

Du Yong then realized it and asked again: "Why are you here to come with these instruments?"

The barefoot old ghost glanced at Du Yong: "You stupid, don't we have to bluff? Don't these come in handy? Think about that kind of scene carefully. On a dark and windy night, there were suddenly a sound of drums and cymbals. Zhang Dahui's troops would definitely feel panicked. Then we will throw some detonators and set fire to the fire, so that they can scare them to death."

Du Yong laughed silently: "It's really interesting, it's really a pity that you can think of it."

The barefoot old ghost said proudly: "When I was in Dongzhou, I often watched wars and saw various means. In my impression, there was a general of Mengji who liked to play ghost styling the most. Once, he tied firecrackers to the tails of a group of wild dogs and directly destroyed the troops of 4,000 people in Dayan. Another time, he broke the rear with two thousand Mengji soldiers. After using up the arrows and detonators, he ordered his subordinates to throw manure. At that time, I happened to be nearby. The scene was both spectacular and funny, and finally successfully defeated the elite troops of Dayan."

Everyone was speechless.

He Laosanqi said: "In theory, this kind of war should be very famous. Why have I never heard of it?"

The barefoot old ghost smiled: "The general of Dongzhou must have mentioned this embarrassing defeat, so how could he describe it in detail? Could it be that he was repelled by the wild dog group and the feces? How can he maintain his face?"

It makes sense to say so.

Du Yong said curiously: "What is that Mengji general's name?"

The barefoot old ghost replied, "I don't know what the specific name is, but there is a nickname called GouTouyong. I think the name should be XX. The word GouTouyong means that he has many ghost ideas. On the battlefield in Dongzhou, there are many generals. Although GouTouyong is a little powerful, he is not very famous. I happened to see him fighting several battles, so I remember it in my heart."

Du Yong nodded silently.

Next is to make a fire, cook soup, barbecue meat, and then have a big meal.
Chapter completed!
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