Without waiting for the old man to respond, Hou Dasheng cut off the communication directly. Then, Hou Dasheng fell into silence. The hunting dog, which was like a shadow behind him, said nothing as before. Sitting in front of the screen, Hou Dasheng whispered after being silent for about half an hour: "I'm hungry."

The hunting dog pressed the throat, and then a little sound came from his ears. After hearing this, he walked behind Hou Dasheng and whispered: "There are some air-dried meat and noodles here. Maybe it's not very delicious."

Thinking of the skills of his comrades, Hou Dasheng's eyelids twitched a few times: "Forget it, tell them to prepare the things and cooking utensils. I'll do it. I hope you, I don't know if the things you made will have diarrhea after eating..."

The hunting dog's eyelids twitched a few times when he heard this, but he really lowered his head helplessly. Hou Dasheng was right. They were all good at killing people and setting fires. They were not much worse than anyone who fought with them. But if they asked them to pick up the rice spoon, they would be killed.

Even if they have received simple catering training, they have no training in cooking on the battlefield and without logistics. You should know that the army they came from is completely different from those of Hou Dasheng. Most of the time, their logistics support is extremely powerful.

In a small number of times, they basically spend their life in the wild through simple field rations. In extreme environments, eating raw meat, fossils of bird droppings, scorpions, and some edible plants... They have also tried it. But like mercenaries, there is not much logistics for a long time and they still need to solve their own diet.

Moreover, there are many times when the materials are scarce, they have never tried the method of using local materials. Hou Dasheng joined the jackal at that time and was able to pass quickly. In fact, there are many reasons for this. At first, everyone even thought that he didn't have to fight. He could cook! As long as he could eat it!

Don’t think that cooking is delicious is simple, as it will greatly affect morale and combat capability. Unlike European and American armies, the army of Uncle Hou Dasheng, who was born as a tiger, faced all-round encirclement in the early years, and there was a shortage of medical treatment, medicine, and food and food.

What should I do?! I can only rely on my own performance, and I can make everyone feel warm when I use the materials locally. Later, although the logistics support gradually became, this habit was still maintained. What many people don’t know is that most of the top soldiers in the army where Hou Laohu was in had to serve in the kitchen squad.

Part of the reason why top soldiers are sent to the kitchen squad is that they also know how to warm themselves and their comrades in extreme environments. On the battlefield, many times, a single bite of warmness can make the soldiers lively.

The European and American troops also saw this point, but the solution was different from Hou Laohu and others. The European and American troops paid more attention to the logistics supply. The large-scale logistics not only ensured food and drink, but also allowed them to take a hot bath, with beer, cigarettes, and hot drinks.

When you spread out the field rations of European and American systems, you will find that in addition to meat, there are also hot drinks. There are chocolates, and some even cigarettes for a period of time. Their response method is complete and complete logistics supply. Hou Laohu and his team try to use local materials to achieve supply.

The advantages and disadvantages of both are very obvious. The problem with the European and American systems is that once the logistics supply is cut off, everyone will be stunned. They don’t know how to use local materials and make themselves feel warm. In other words, there is no plan for their recipes and diet making.

Relatively, this is not a big problem for Hou Laohu and others. But the problem for Hou Laohu is that there is no complete dietary mechanism. The problem this leads to is that many soldiers cannot make up for their consumption. The earliest fried noodles, later compressed biscuits, and later field dry food.

To a large extent, there is no way to achieve a complete and scientific supply like the European and American system. How much energy a soldier consumes, how much calories, vitamins, hot drinks, etc., the European and American system is constantly refining and improving.

Looking at Hou Laohu, he did not do too deep in this regard. He only improved in some aspects, but did not fully expand. At least in terms of logistics supply and field catering supply, what he had caused was a generation difference.

Walking out of the cellar, Hou Dasheng saw the old jackals outside the house smiling at him. Only the newcomers looked a little strange.

"I'm the leader of the regiment, but I was the chef in the regiment before." Hou Dasheng shrugged and smiled at the crowd: "When it comes to combat, I may not be the strongest in the regiment. But when it comes to cooking, this regiment. I dare even say that there is no mercenary force in the world that can reach my level!"

Hou Dasheng is still very proud of his cooking skills: "I have experience in making many local cuisines in China and have also served as the chef in a three-star Michelin restaurant in France. So, you can rest assured about my skills. Just wait and eat. Now! Babies, help me! Let's have a few good knife skills!"

In an instant, Hou Dasheng seemed to be back to his state when he had just entered a jackal. At that time, he had no experience in many things. He could only hear people say that he did it. But in terms of cooking, he could command anyone in the group to help him work.

A few old jackals stood up with a smile. Hou Dasheng walked to the chopping board in the yard to pick up a piece of beef: "Cut it, small pieces. Leave the bones for me, don't shave them too clean. Wait for you to chew them!"

"Cut the onion and dice the carrots! Half the thumb size!"

"Take the wood and heat the stove. Where is the oil?! No oil?! Fuck! Isn't there any mutton?! Cut the oil out and I squeeze some oil first. How to cook without oil?! Where is the clay pot?! I just saw the clay pot, wash the clay pot. The pot is also..."

Hou Dasheng first directed everyone to get busy, and then he started to deal with the lamb chops on the chopping board. Lu Song was still very moral and left a lot of things. They also had the habit of cooking by themselves, but they only occasionally played tooth sacrifices.

"Oh..." The chopping board rang, and Hou Dasheng quickly devoted himself to cooking. Whenever he cooked, Hou Dasheng could always feel very calm. He just needed to focus on every dish he made.

A few pieces of beef were good, and Hou Dasheng took a look and asked someone to stay. He planned to make some steak, and then took the hunting dog to stroll outside. He picked some weeds from the wild field outside the village, and the hunting dog could not see the difference between the weeds. But Hou Dasheng knew that these were local spices.
Chapter completed!