The General and the Little Talent [Rebirth]

Tang Xin was the first to get up, ran to the kitchen to borrow a stove, heated hot water, and ran back with a big wooden basin.The fat boy was the second to open his eyes, got out of the bed, ran outside the tent, stretched himself, and wiped his face with warm water.

The soft fat dumpling squatted next to the wooden basin, and the little fat man grabbed a handful of water and threw it on his face, looking decent, and took out the salt water. Finally, he wiped his face with a handkerchief and squatted to the east of the tent to bask in the sun.

The morning sun was mild and not blushing, and the fat boy sat on the cushion and dozed off enjoying himself.

Since the food in the army was unbearable, Tang Xin still prepared breakfast by herself.It's just that the oiled paper bag on the small stone table was opened, and it was empty inside, not even a bit of bread crumbs left!

That's okay, Tang Xin hurriedly poked the young master who was still soundly asleep, "Master, it's bad, a thief broke into the tent last night, and the bread is gone!"

bread!Favorite food, bar none!The fat boy stood up abruptly, ran in, took a look at the small stone table, and immediately looked down, "Father! Our house has been broken into."

The suspect was not difficult to locate. There were soldiers on duty [-]/[-] outside the camp. No matter how powerful an outsider was, it was impossible for an outsider to break into the barracks quietly. However, there was only one soldier in the army who was able to pass through the soldiers on duty unimpeded.

In order to sleep back into the cage, Tang Cheng took the fat baby over and whispered such and such in his ear.

So all the soldiers in the barracks who got up early to practice exercises saw a white, tender, chubby soft ball with a flat mouth, angrily striding forward with chubby legs, running out of the general's tent and shouting: "Bad guy!"

The general just got up to wash up at this time, and was about to sneak out of the barracks, pretending that he was very busy training soldiers, but he didn't expect Fat Tuanzi to find him so soon.The soft and sweet white steamed bun slices should be the fat baby's rations, right?Thinking of this, a thin layer of sweat broke out on the general's forehead, and he actually competed with the fat baby for rations...

However, for the sake of his fame, the general decided to pretend to be stupid, raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his forehead, opened the tent and walked out as if nothing had happened.

"Bad guys!" Fat Boy stomped his feet and rushed over like a cannonball.

The general, who had not recovered from his serious injuries, was bumped by the fat boy, so he hugged the soft fat ball and retreated into the tent, sitting down on the ground. "I am the general on the right, holding most of the troops. With me, the barbarians will not invade the inland cities and seize our homes..." The general ignored his indecent posture, hugged the fat baby and tried to understand it. Move with emotion.

"You stole my bread! Bad guy!" Fat Boy wrinkled his face and pointed at the General with his chubby little finger, "Father said, I want you to pay."

"But that white bun, the kitchen can't make it." The general also frowned, his straight eyebrows furrowed, and he really thought about it seriously.

The fat boy squinted his eyes and looked at the General. After a while, he reached into his belly pocket and took out a blank sheet of paper. "I want these."

"Your father wants it." The general opened the paper and looked at it, and said firmly.

"Well, Dad said to send it as soon as possible." The fat boy patted the little fat hand, "After the sand table is finished, guerrilla warfare can be fought, the enemy advances and retreats, the enemy retreats and harasses, and the loss can be minimized." He read out what Tang Cheng said with his head in his head, and left the camp with his little hands behind his back.

The general camp was not far from Tang Cheng's open hood. The fat boy arrived after a short run at full speed. When he entered the tent, he saw the vegetable porridge on the small stone table.

"Let's make do with it first, we don't have any bread, let Tang Xin go to the kitchen to make it in the morning." Tang Cheng took a sip from the big bowl, and immediately wrinkled his face, "It's really not good, give it to the soldiers outside."

"Yes." Huo Huohuo echoed from the side.This guy was spoiled and raised in the capital since he was a child, and since he joined Tang Cheng, he has been eating fine rations for every meal, and he can't even drink a mouthful of vegetable porridge.

There are still some dried fruits in the bag, so I just fill my stomach with plain water.

The fat boy went out with two walnuts, looked left and right, found two stones, put the walnuts on the stones, picked up another stone and broke it, and ate the walnut kernels inside.

A group of ten soldiers ran over in neat steps. Fat Boy raised his head and counted with his chubby fingers, "Ten!" Running back into the tent, Fat Boy puffed his cheeks and shouted, "Ten!" Dad, I just saw ten soldiers coming."

"Well, let them in." Tang Cheng waved.

Let's not mention Tang Cheng tossing ten soldiers here, let's talk about the General.

In the past, no matter how capable the general was, the lieutenant general and his soldiers couldn't understand the terrain and the map.After the battle meeting of the deputy general, his mind was often blank. On the battlefield, he had to rely on brute force to kill the enemy. The soldiers were even more miserable.

This time, the General broke up the soldiers under his command, each pair ranging from dozens of people, specially drilled into the favorable area where it is easy to hide, and harassed them from time to time. without a trace.A group of Hu people ran back and forth, exhausted, and finally they didn't catch even a hair of the enemy.

On the contrary, the guerrillas caught the single or backward barbarians, rushed up three times, five times and two times to kill them. After a whole day, they actually beheaded many people.

This was a battle with the least casualties. The soldiers didn't receive the order until late at night, and they came back full of enthusiasm.

The general was elated, and visited again late at night.

There was a wooden board on the small stone table, which was still an oiled paper bag, the General secretly stretched out his claws to open it, and took out the soft white buns inside.The miraculous doctor in his sleep has delicate eyebrows and eyes, especially those thin lips, I really want to rush over and lick them, to taste what it tastes like.

It was beautiful and delicious, with delicious white steamed bun slices, one slice after another, and before you knew it, there were only the last two slices left. The general didn't realize it, he picked up the two slices that were inexplicably stuck together and gnawed them down.

After eating two slices of bread in a few mouthfuls, the General reached out his hand again and touched the empty oil-paper package, and finally felt guilty after belatedly realizing it, and hurriedly patted his ass and left.The white steamed bun slices were all eaten because the genius doctor was so good-looking...

The general left with his front feet, and the fat boy got out of the bed with his back feet, chanting words to the empty oil-paper bag for a while.

Early the next morning, the fat boy got up, wiped his face casually, and ran out on short legs.A group of soldiers who practiced in the morning saw Bai Nennen's chubby Ruan Tuanzi standing in front of the general's tent with his hands on his hips, laughing loudly.

"Haha...haha..." Fat Baby laughed so hard that his stomach twitched.

The general, who had a good night's sleep, was just about to leave the tent when he heard Fat Boy's soft voice and retreated subconsciously. He raised his hand and touched his face, touched his face again, and touched it again in disbelief...

The general's mouth is... swollen...