As Meng Heng expected, the value of food in Jiang Pengji's heart was far less than the elites she spent a lot of money training.
If the food is gone, it can be planted again. At most, it can be harvested once a year. Who will she ask for if the person is gone
Having a child and then raising the child to a fighting age can't be done in seventeen or eighteen years
Jiang Pengji is also considered wealthy, and the grain depots all over the country have prepared grain storage for special periods, so it is not a problem to spend a year frugally.
If the loss of these grains can exchange for their safety, then exchange it!
She can afford it!
This is the confidence of the rich and powerful local tyrants!
Not bad money, not bad food, only bad people.
Everyone could guess what Jiang Pengji was thinking, but they understood that they were still worried that their lord would anger Meng Heng and others.
Regardless of the process, the end result is that Meng Heng and others lost Zhonghe County, burned countless fertile fields, and destroyed millions of autumn grains.
The lord really wants to be held accountable, and Meng Heng and others are not innocent.
Han Yu's mind turned, his face was calm, he got up and said, "My lord is overjoyed."
Overjoyed
Jiang Pengji crossed her chin with her hands, turned her head to look at him, and frowned, "Where does the joy come from? What's there to congratulate."
The current situation is not bad, but it is not good either.
Being forced by the enemy to burn down a hundred miles of fertile farmland is not only heartache for the enemy, but also heartache for oneself.
Where does hi come from
Jiang Pengji still has too few routines, and often those who dare to say "big joy" at such a time will inevitably have a wave of mischief.
She is not familiar with this kind of routine, but the salted fish in the live broadcast room is very familiar, and Han Yu just came out to speak.
The salted fish sat on the small bench and knocked on the table and chopsticks, waiting for Han Yu to uncover the mystery.
Han Yu really lived up to their expectations, and analyzed in a deep voice, "Huang Song divided his troops to attack Hu County, and the purpose was just for the autumn food that was about to mature in Hu County. With the three mountain canyons as the boundary, the fire continued for several days, and countless fertile fields were burned. Song spent countless energy but only got one county in Zhonghe. At this time, if Huang Song still insisted on attacking the Sanshan Canyon, what can he get besides venting his anger?"
In history, it is not that no one made a move for the sake of "mood", but it was only a very small number, and most of them didn't end well.
The battlefield is like a shopping mall. In the early stage, all resources are used to fight. After the battle, the spoils are the harvest.
If the value of the spoils is far less than the resources paid for the war, then it means that it is not enough to make ends meet, and no matter how big the family business is, it will be impoverished.
The question is, is Huang Song's family business big
Can this family business support Huang Song to attack a territory that has lost its value
the answer is negative.
Jiang Pengji's brows were knotted, she said, "Yi Bo is a high person, he will not do business at a loss."
If Chenzhou hadn't been harmed by Jiang Pengji and Hua Yuan, Huang Song might have sent troops to vent his anger, but now he can only plan carefully.
Can't afford to wave, slow down.
From this point of view, Meng Heng and others are completely safe, because Huang Song has no extra energy to beat them.
Han Yu said, "Huang Song's vitality is now severely damaged, and Chenzhou in the rear is weak on the left and right, but there is no progress in attacking Wanzhou, and there is only one Zhonghe County left in Hu County, which is almost a complete collapse. Road - turn offense to defense, wait!"
"Wait? What are you waiting for?" Jiang Pengji thought for a while and tried to ask, "Wait for the autumn harvest to harvest this batch of autumn grain from Zuohe County?"
Zuohe County is still quite large, and its geographical location is close to the artificial inland river. It is also the place where Hu County produces the most food.
According to the statistics of previous years, the grain can be up to 3 million stone. With grain, the army can be stabilized, and there is no need to worry about running out of grain in winter.
Huang Song said that it was impossible to give up Zuohe County.
Han Yu nodded and said firmly, "Yes, waiting for the autumn harvest, he needs this batch of autumn grain to make up the entire chess surface, but we don't need it."
After several changes in the battle situation, Huang Song's life was invisibly tied to Zhonghe County, and this batch of autumn food was very important.
For Huang Song, they are life-sustaining things, but for Jiang Pengji, they are unwilling to give up.
At this moment, it was Huang Song's turn to be passive and defensive.
Jiang Pengji understood what Han Yu meant, her eyes flashed a little maliciously, and Huang Song in the distance suddenly shivered.
She smiled and said, "Wen Bin, you are right, this is indeed a happy event. Not only should I not punish Shijiu, but I have to reward him severely."
Han Yu's face froze, he just came out to help Meng Heng to say a good word, not to help him take credit, this account does not need to be placed on his head.
There were only a few words in the conversation between the two, and many viewers in the live broadcast room said that they could not understand it, and there was no warning about the turning point.
At this time, it was the turn of the representative of the Chinese class to appear.
[Fight to Fame]: This is not easy to understand? The current situation is not good for Huang Song. To use a game analogy, he is now beaten to death by bullets from all directions. After a round of fierce fighting, the initiative on the battlefield was transferred from Huang Song to the anchor, and if you have the initiative, you will have a certain advantage. Now the anchor can either stabilize and find an opportunity to give Huang Song a fatal blow, or take the initiative to attack, so that Huang Song has no chance to use a bandage.
[Three 嘤 battles Lu Bu]: There is another option, burn the bandage in Huang Song's hand.
After the analysis of several Chinese class representatives, the salted fish finally cleared the thread.
but-
What the hell is a burnt bandage
It's not enough to burn a hundred miles of fertile fields, but also burn down Tsukahe County
Jiang Pengji said, "Why not
When Huang Song learned that Meng Heng and others set fire to the fields, he was so angry that he couldn't sleep for the whole night.
An emoji can perfectly explain his current mood.
[hold back the tears, can't bear it at all, can't bear it anymore, wow JPG]
However, Huang Song is a man who does not shed tears easily. No matter how many tears, he has to hold them back.
He was so angry and rational that he let Yuan Chong lead his troops to storm the Sanshan Canyon!
Even if the land behind the Three Mountains Canyon has lost its value, he will find it back!
Before the army could complete its mission, the scouts at the rear caught a group of suspicious people, which scared Huang Song's senses back in an instant.
This group of people dressed up as ordinary businessmen, but flint black oil and packets of dry wood were hidden on the trolley.
When the patrolling soldiers found them, the group was secretly rubbing black oil on the dry wood, preparing to set fire to the wheat field.
The smell of black oil is strong, and the patrol soldiers followed the odor wafting in the wind to find it.
If it wasn't for the patrolling soldiers' sensitive noses and timely detection, perhaps Tsukahe County would have been burned too.
Once something like black oil is ignited, it is not easy to extinguish it.
Thinking back hundreds of years ago, the Rattan Armored Soldiers built by the ancestors of the Qiang Wu tribe in northern Xinjiang were burned to death by the Prime Minister Huangfu with black oil.
When Huang Song heard about this, he immediately called Jin to withdraw his troops.
Can't be offended, can't be offended, all the people under Liu Lanting's tent are crazy.
Burning, burning on a horse is addicting, right