It took Lian Qiong two months to get back all the cities, and it seemed that Wei Guo would be forced to retreat.
Who would have known that something had happened, and the food and forage brought in behind were robbed by the people of Wei, and more than half of it was destroyed.
Grain is the key.
Immediately after this incident, someone was sent back to ask for support.
However, a month passed and there was no news at all.
When the grain and grass on their side were about to run out, the news came, but it was not good news.
The group of people behind actually asked them to find a way to drag.
So many soldiers on the front line fought bloody battles on the battlefield, but now they are facing the crisis of starvation.
Chuzheng got off the battlefield, and before he got close to the tent, he saw several generals rushing out from inside, all of them like the rest of their lives after a catastrophe.
"What happened?"
Chuzheng stopped a person and asked.
Chuzheng killed the enemy fiercely on the battlefield. Although she was a proton of Wei Guo, this completely disregarded the country's practices and won everyone's favor.
"The matter of food and grass, I don't know what happened later, so I kept pushing back." The general was indignant: "There are so many people waiting to fill their stomachs, but those people behind do this kind of thing, and I'm also angry."
"Not enough food and grass?"
"It's long enough." The general said: "It can last seven or eight days at most. Now the soldiers can only drink porridge, so how can they fill their stomachs!"
Chuzheng was the food that Lian Qiong prepared for her every day, but she didn't pay attention.
"Those people are sitting comfortably. I really don't know what they think. Are they trying to kill us?"
"Weiguo's side is also expected to get wind, and the attacks in the past two days have been quite fierce."
Chuzheng: "… "
The bastard this dog thing! !
After Chuzheng finished scolding the king, he took out the silver ticket and gave it to them: "Go to the nearby city to buy food first."
"!!!"
This Weiguo proton... Where did so many banknotes come from
One of the generals swallowed his saliva: "Prince Wei... This... can't solve the key."
Even if they buy now, the demand is completely insufficient.
"Someone will send it over soon, buy some to support it first." Chuzheng calmed his face, as if to say, believe me.
Several generals looked at each other.
"Prince Wei, this... Who will send it?"
"You don't have to worry about that."
Chuzheng went inside the tent.
Lian Qiong sat alone in front of the book desk, it was a mess, and a lot of things fell on the ground.
Chuzheng picked up the things and put them on the desk.
"Someone thinks I lose here." Lian Qiong said.
What he did here must have been passed on long ago.
The matter of food and grass is obviously someone who deliberately mischiefs.
"With me here, you won't lose."
Chuzheng's tone was so casual as if I were just giving you a tael of silver.
"I have to find a way to solve the food and grass matter." Lian Qiong got up: "You go to bed first, I..."
Chuzheng pushed him back, and Lian Qiong fell into the chair: "What's wrong?"
"It's you who should rest." Chuzheng had an indifferent face.
"I… "
Chuzheng pressed him into the chair and motioned him not to speak.
She drew the letter from the side and dipped a pen in ink.
It was difficult to write standing up, so Chuzheng sat directly in Lian Qiong's arms and wrote at the desk.
Wenxiang Nephrite, even Qiong's exhaustion seemed to be drawn out, leaning on Chuzheng, watching her write.
Chuzheng's calligraphy is also very correct, and every stroke is like a mold carved out.
Lian Qiong was a little taken aback.
After Chuzheng finished writing, Lian Qiong had fallen asleep leaning against her.
Chuzheng packed the letter, got up carefully, and carried Lian Qiong to the couch next to her.
As soon as Chuzheng put him down, Lian Qiong woke up.
Chuzheng leaned over to kiss him and whispered to comfort him: "Go to sleep."
Lian Qiong slowly closed his eyes, and Chu Zheng waited for his breathing to calm down before taking out the letter and letting Chenfei send it back in a hurry.
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"General Lin, General Lin..."
"It's a ghost! I'm not dead yet! What are you doing, the grandsons of Wei Guo are here again?" Lin Zhou came out aggressively with his machete.
"General Lin, someone is coming to deliver food!" The person who came to report the letter took a breath: "A lot!"
food!
Lin Zhou's eyes lit up when he heard it.
Everyone is worried about food these days.
Wei Guo's protons gave them money to buy them in a nearby city, but it was far from enough.
That really can't be bought with money.
"Did it come from the court?"
"...I don't think so." The person who reported the letter hesitated.
"Not like?" Not from the imperial court
Lin Zhou ran outside the barracks full of doubts.
The setting sun hangs in the sky, and a team is coming here in a mighty way.
"The grain is here!!"
"The grain is here!!"
The surprised voices of the soldiers spread far and wide.
Lin Zhou was a little puzzled. These people really didn't look like they belonged to the imperial court. Instead, they looked like... bandits who robbed the Dao.
Lin Zhou reprimanded the group of excited soldiers and let them lead them, and he went over to take a look.
"Who are you?"
Lin Zhou stopped in front of the team.
The leading assassin raised his eyebrows: "The killer who brought you food."
Food delivery killer
Food and killers
What combination is this
Lin Zhou instantly became vigilant.
However, the assassin waved his hand: "Uncle... Prince Wei asked me to send it here. You are a general, so you are not scared."
Lin Zhou: "..."
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It was definitely the team that brought the food, and just now, the barracks that were not noisy just started to boil again.
Assassin Pidianpidian went to see Chuzheng - asking for money.
For this list, he has tossed a lot of favors to find such a good escort.
Otherwise, it would have been robbed long ago if it was sent so far.
"Must add money!!"
Chuzheng had nothing but money.
So I appreciated the Assassin's request for more money and agreed.
I like to go this way.
"Master, you bought these in advance just for today?"
Chuzheng: "… "
You may not believe it if you say it, but it's not.
But Chuzheng didn't say a word, and he had to maintain his attitude as a big guy.
"You said that you are a prince of Wei, how can you help Jin to fight your own country?" The assassin muttered to himself.
He doesn't understand.
"never mind?"
"Ah? No... It's alright."
"you can go now."
"..." Cross the river and demolish the bridge! !
The assassin left with the ticket in his hand.
Lian Qiong bumped into him outside, the assassin glanced at him and ran fast.
Lian Qiong frowned: "Who is that?"
Chen Fei said: "It was him who brought the grain and grass just now."
Lian Qiong frowned more deeply.
She actually stayed with such a little white face when she didn't know it? !
So angry! !
Lian Qiong entered aggressively.
"Who was that person just now?"
Chu Zheng was at a loss: "Who?"
"The one who just went out!!"
Chuzheng: "… "
This is a little embarrassing for my poor little one.
I really- don't know what the killer's name is.
"What happened to you?"
Lian Qiong said angrily, "You stay with him."
"Huh? So what?" How did it mess with you? !
Lian Qiong: "..."
Provoked everywhere! !