"This!" At this time, an old man came out. He was the head of the cook. Usually, he would prepare some good things for the head of the soldiers to eat, so as not to cause trouble.


    There''s a rule everywhere, isn''t there? If the cook doesn''t serve these young men well, they organize a fight among the soldiers. Although the cook''s head won''t be lost, he can''t help but give a whip. No matter what the reason is, this is the battlefield. The army leaders and commanders are thinking about tactics. Who has time to work hard for such a small matter? So, once there was a problem, the cook''s head was out of luck. He was whipped and combed from head to foot, and the matter settled down.


    Or what? Those soldiers are desperate, but also because of breakfast, the soldier''s head cut off it?


    So, as long as the cook''s chief serves the soldiers well, he can keep you safe.


    A handful of dried meat was saved from the food of the commander of the army. The chief cook took out the dried meat and looked at him and said: "well, I don''t know that there are so many brothers coming out today, and the preparation is a little less. I will be filial to you some other day. Look..."


    The monk looked at the cook and raised his hand: "take it away! I''m not rare! "


    "Ouch...!" The cook''s head was scared and his face was livid. He quickly stopped the monk: "brother, please don''t make trouble! It''s not easy for us. Look... "


    When Jiang Mo saw it, he came up, collected the dried meat and said, "go!"


    "Ah! Yes! Yes The cook''s boss shits away. In terms of strength, he doesn''t have any strength. If everyone really gets into trouble, he''s ready to wipe oil on the soles of his feet!


    Jiang Mo put the dried meat directly into Tang Yong''s hand: "Captain, you work hard, eat more!"


    "Well!" Tang Yong was very proud and satisfied with Jiang Mo''s performance.


    After that, there was no trouble. Everyone lined up. Under the gaze of Jiang Mo, they all held bowls and ate porridge.


    We all thought that we could leave when we finished eating, but we didn''t want to be in the middle of the sky. Suddenly, dark clouds were pressing down on us, and the low trumpet rang through the whole valley!


    "Woo Woo Wu...! "


    "Chimera? Assemble! Come on! Get on the crossbow! Come on Scar five is really a bit of a general. He was the first to react. He put down the bowl in his hand and waved his right hand to ask everyone to move quickly.


    The soldiers put away the bowls one by one. They are the people who eat. They can''t throw them away. If they lose all of them, they won''t be useful in the future.


    Jiang Mo looked at everyone and learned from the soldiers to put the bowl well. Every force has its own rules. Jiang Mo never worries about his fight for food, but it''s not a force. Everyone belongs to Jiang Mo!


    "Go! Get on the crossbow Tang Yong yelled! A man had already run out first, and Jiang Mo quickly followed. Soon, under the leadership of Tang Yong, everyone rushed into the rear position. Here, huge crossbows were put on the ground. They were primitive and simple, but they were terrible!


    Jiang Mo had seen this thing in the past battles, and the world was not without crossbows and arrows, but it was far worse than the way he summoned the Legion. What''s more, how to use this to deal with chimera? That''s what the degenerates think of.


    All hands and feet quickly over control the crossbow, aiming at the mid air. In front of him, Tang Yong stands on the ground, commanding. He looks at the mid air, and after chimera comes, he shouts: "let go!" As soon as Jiang Mo let go, the rope popped up and the crossbow flew into the air.


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