Jacob, who was sitting with his companion in the shade of the tree, took out a soft-soaked quick fish stick from the helmet filled with clear water, and took a bite.

Around Jacobs, soldiers gathered in groups under the green shade, talking and laughing, enjoying their lunch. More than 10,000 soldiers were sitting almost full of the bushes that covered the entire hill.

Feeling the deliciousness of the fish, Jacob's eyes narrowed slightly.

This awesome way of eating fish sticks in water with your own helmet came from a certain whimsical soldier. Once it was born, it immediately swept the entire infantry corps.

A certain lord who has always cared for his subordinates specially purchased a batch of simple cooking vehicles for the soldiers at a "high price", that is, special vehicles loaded with small thermal heaters.

This military logistics vehicle is dedicated to fast cooking on the battlefield and is very efficient. It can boil a bucket of water in just a few minutes.

However, there are too many soldiers in the infantry corps. On average, every 500 people have a simple cooking car. If you want to eat boiled fish sticks, you often need to queue for a period of time.

In comparison, the "helmet bubble stick" is more convenient and quicker. It can be eaten with the bubble. Even on the march, you can hold the helmet bubble fish stick while on the way, so it is more popular with soldiers.

Besides, the "helmet bubble stick" can also supplement a part of nutrition.

Especially the weather is so hot. In the fight just now, a layer of oily head oil has accumulated in Jacob's helmet, which is a pure natural oil and fat compound.

The fish sticks made with it have a special flavor. To a certain extent, this is also called fat water not flowing into the field of outsiders.

As for the health situation, Jacob doesn't care at all, he is more concerned about another issue.

He gobbled it up and said vaguely:

"After today, I won't be able to eat fish sticks for another period of time. I really hope that the next batch of black hybrids will come soon..."

According to the regulations of the Legion of Roses, the soldiers will be given instant dry food only during combat. During the non-war period, the soldiers’ main food is dried salted fish hard enough to be used as shields, and rough black bread.

Although for the soldiers, every day has a life of dried salted fish and black bread, it is like living in heaven, but after tasting more delicious fish sticks, everyone quickly redefines the "heaven-like life". ".

The soldiers love fish sticks so much that a "real foodie" like Jacob decided to choose the latter between "fighting the black orcs" and "eating fish sticks".

As long as there is something delicious, the black orc is a wool?

Jacob's partner, Scott, looked at the fish stick in Jacob's hand, swallowed in his throat, and couldn't help retching.

Claire, the other partner, swallowed the fish in his mouth, and said with contempt:

"I also cut off the head of a black bastard, and it didn't look like you..."

Scott immediately retorted:

"You just chopped off a head and didn't go to that place. I tell you, if you see so many heads..."

When referring to "that place", Scott couldn't help but recall the horror scene he had witnessed before:

Countless black-skinned heads are randomly stacked together to form a 5 or 6-meter-high hill. These **** heads have different shapes, some with open mouths and some with eyes open.

If it's just one or two heads, it doesn't matter, but with thousands of heads placed together, this scene is simply the most terrifying nightmare.

Only this picture flashed through Scott's mind, and he could no longer suppress the churning stomach, and he opened his mouth and vomited.

"Oh...Oh..."

He kept vomiting so much that he even vomited bile, and then he stopped vomiting.

The unpleasant sour smell drifted away, causing nearby soldiers to yell and evade.

Jacob couldn't help covering his nose, but as a partner, he did not run away, but sympathetically handed over the helmet full of "head oil" and let him rinse his mouth.

"Why did Renault order everyone to chop off the black bastard's head?" Jacob asked curiously after Scott had rinsed his mouth.

"I don't know the specific reason." Scott spit out "head oily water" and said, "However, some people say that Mian Xia intends to pull his head back to Copernicus to build a building called'Jingguan'... …"

"What? Use the black bastard's head as a building?" Jacob suddenly looked surprised, apparently incomprehensible to this kind of operation.

In the wars of the Chinese feudal age on Earth, since the Qin Dynasty, the army has been accustomed to discuss military merits at the head level. The more beheadings, the heavier the military merits. This has also created some **** and barbaric culture. Is one of them.

On the other hand, this is actually a manifestation of class mobility, because this kind of weird practice gives the lowest-level soldiers a chance to get ahead, and their identity is no longer a shackles of straddling classes.

To some extent, this is actually an extremely fair practice.

But the other world is different.

The degree of class consolidation in the alien world is extremely serious. There is a huge gap between the civilians and the nobles. No matter how brave ordinary soldiers are on the battlefield, no matter how many enemies they kill, becoming a noble is even more difficult.

The deliberate weakening of the military merits of ordinary soldiers naturally led to the absence of a "first-class military merit" system in the alien world.

Therefore, ordinary soldiers like Jacobs can hardly understand the practice of beheading.

However, the reason why Renault, a guy full of evil tastes, intends to engage in "Beijing View" is not to copy the "first-class military merit" system, but for other purposes.

One of them is to "promote" ancient Chinese culture.

At this time, there was a noticeable commotion in the bushes. The soldiers rushed out of the bushes and stood on the edge of the hills and looked down. Jacob and the three of them were taken aback, and then ran over, squeezing into the crowd and looking into the distance. go with.

One kilometer away, a long line of giants was driving fast in the grass. They overwhelmed the dense grass leaves and easily smashed a road in the sea of ​​grass.

The sun shining on their black-gray metal bodies, reflecting large bright spots, and the rose pattern painted on the surface is clearly visible. On top of these big guys, there are many figures sitting.

"Gosh, it's a chariot of roses!"

"The rose chariot chasing the black orc army is back..."

"I heard that the instructors drove the rose chariot to defeat the black **** horror cavalry and killed 20,000 black orcs."

"Without the Rose Chariot, this battle would never have been won so easily..."

Listening to the discussion in the crowd, Jacob and the two partners looked at each other, and both saw the envy in each other's eyes.

I really want to join the ranks of the instructors and experience the feeling of manipulating the rose chariot...

The figure sitting on the top of the rose chariot seemed to notice the movement in the bushes. Many people stood up and waved vigorously towards the hill.

This immediately triggered a burst of huge cheers, and tens of thousands of soldiers shouted slogans excitedly, resounding through the clouds.

"Wan Sheng..."

"Moon under the crown..."

In a simple wooden house at the foot of the hill, several nobles in gorgeous clothes were shocked when they heard the cheers of the soldiers.

They are the nobles who rushed over from the city of Copernicus after hearing the news of the victory.

Renault leaned back lazily on a recliner, and said leisurely:

"Everyone, the requirements I want to talk about below, do not accept any bargaining..."