"Fifty-one! This way!" The logistics captain called Wen Qingzhu, bringing her back from her thoughts.
"Here!" Wen Qingzhu didn't even raise his head and walked forward carrying the barrel.
When she arrived in front of the captain, she put her things away, wiped the sweat from her head, and replied: "Look, captain! These saltpeters are qualified!"
The captain in charge of the twenty-one of them is a man over forty years old. He is not tall but has strong muscles. His appearance is not obvious, but his eyes are quite sharp.
He looked at Wen Qingzhu, who was breathing heavily in front of him, and asked suspiciously: "Are you really a man? How come you can do work so well that you are not even as good as my wife!"
After hearing what he said, Wen Qingzhu complained endlessly. She could fake anything, but she couldn't fake two things.
One is strength and the other is clever.
After swallowing, Wen Qingzhu made a grimace and explained in panic: "Captain, I have been sick since I was a child and am not very strong, so I have been relying on my brother to support me. If you dislike me, why not let me go. "
The logistics captain laughed: "What are you talking about! Although you are incredibly weak, your brain is more flexible than the hundreds of people here!"
He pointed to his head, and then took a piece of parchment to her: "Do you recognize the words on it?"
Wen Qingzhu took a closer look and saw that it was neither a man nor a Xiongnu graphic character. It looked like something in between.
She tried hard to identify them, but unfortunately she couldn't understand the words at all, so she could only shake her head: "Sorry, captain, I only know a few words, some herbs and ores, but I really don't know these words."
"Then I'll teach you now!" The logistics captain seemed to be very patient with her and started teaching her how to identify these strange words.
Wen Qingzhu had no time to refute, so he could only have his head pressed down while studying.
She is indeed smart, and she mastered this simple writing pattern in less than half an hour.
These are words that look like pictures but are not pictures. A figure does not represent a word, but a sentence, so the rules are not that complicated.
After she finished studying, the logistics captain placed the parchment heavily in her hand, so heavy that she bent over and almost fell forward on top of the logistics captain.
Seeing her embarrassment, the logistics team leader patted Wen Qingzhu on the shoulder again, making her face turn pale and her whole body hurt.
"You are really smart! It seems that the people of the Asan tribe are not useless! Work hard! If you don't have the strength and brain here, there will only be one result!"
After speaking, the captain pointed to the corpse pit behind.
Wen Qingzhu looked around and saw that there were people there who were found to have different intentions or were useless.
She felt her throat was dry and nodded solemnly.
Arriving at the White Wolf Army, Wen Qingzhu discovered that they could indeed fight one against ten, comparable to the Fu Family Army.
The only three shortcomings are that their weapons are relatively backward, their tactics are relatively simple, and their generals are not smart enough!
Other than that, they don't have any drawbacks.
The first two of them can be slowly made up as the number of battles increases.
The last one is difficult to say, but in fact it is not difficult. The only difference is an opportunity.
After all, a leader like A Luche is only one in a million, and it is very difficult to meet the second one.
The Fu Jiajun used guerrilla tactics, and the White Wolf Army had to disperse in pursuit, which was the most efficient.
The leader of Wen Qingzhu's detached army was not successful, and their methods still followed A Luche's thinking.
At night, Wen Qingzhu sat outside the tent, holding a bottle of wine in his hand and looking up at the sky.
She has successfully sneaked in now, so she is in charge of logistics and has been entrusted with important tasks. From the changes in the mobilization of food and grass, it can be seen that Fu Lie is still in a safe state.
With a sigh, Wen Qingzhu picked up the wine bottle and took a sip.
The prairie wine is not strong, but with the spices added, it is still extremely spicy.
Wen Qingzhu choked immediately.
She wiped away her choked tears, feeling extremely anxious: There was not much time left for Fu Lie! What should I sit on
"Why aren't you asleep yet?" A familiar voice came from beside him.
Wen Qingzhu quickly got up, hid the wine bottle behind his back, and looked at the visitor with a guilty conscience: "Captain, why are you here?"
The captain walked up to her, pushed her to sit down, took out a bottle of wine from his waist, handed it to Wen Qingzhu and said, "Try this, the young general gave it to me during dinner."
Wen Qingzhu quietly put down his own wine bottle, took the logistics captain's wine bottle over, and took a sip.
The clear and sweet taste on her tongue reminded her of the unique fruit wine from Jiangnan.
She looked at the jug, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated: She had been discovered!
The logistics captain looked at her and said with a smile: "Can't I tell who you are, kid? Drink, this is wine prepared for Lady Ayesha, she doesn't like it, now it's an advantage for you!"
Hearing Aisha's name, Wen Qingzhu suddenly turned his head and looked at him in shock.
In his own mind, wasn't Ayesha pointed out to Denton
Looking at her eyes, the logistics captain touched his chin and asked in a low voice: "Do you know about the Korza tribe?"
Wen Qingzhu thought for a while, nodded, and said ambiguously: "The Asang tribe is the most well-informed."
"No wonder!" The logistics team leader quickly felt relieved, "Only you people from the Asan tribe are smarter. It seems that you have been suppressed and are at the bottom, but your herdsmen and your life will always be incomparable to our other tribes! "
"Captain..." Wen Qingzhu was very surprised that she could hear envy in the captain's tone.
The logistics captain stood up and patted the dust on his body without looking at her: "Get some rest early! There is news from the general! Weibu Fu Lie's plan has been determined! We are ready to take action!"
When the logistics captain walked away, Wen Qingzhu dropped the wine bottle in his hand and quickly got into the tent.
Other tents sleep twenty people, but the logistics team leader specially took care of her and only arranged for ten people.
Even so, Wen Qingzhu couldn't accept it at all, so she never went in to rest.
After Wen Qingzhu went in, he took the drug, then quietly woke up Beidou, and whispered to him the plan for tomorrow.
At dawn the next day, the logistics captain came over in person and called Wen Qingzhu away.
The rest of the people stayed where they were, including Beidou.
Before Wen Qingzhu left, he gave Wen Beidou a look to tell him to follow the plan.
Following the logistics captain, she realized that the other five logistics captains had all chosen one of their subordinates to follow them.
Arriving at the gathering place of the Logistics Department, Wen Qingzhu saw the generals of the White Wolf Army for the first time.
It's a woman!
I don't know if her gaze was too harsh, but the female general glanced sideways.
Wen Qingzhu quickly lowered his head, hoping that things would be different from what she expected.
Yesterday when Aisha came to visit, Wen Qingzhu thought that Zhita had decided to marry the White Wolf tribe.
Now that she found out that the general of the White Wolf Army was a woman, there was no question of marriage.
In this way, the White Wolf Tribe and Zhita are purely cooperating.
Wen Qingzhu's heart sank.
This bitch, Zita, really stabbed him in the back!
Even though the White Wolf Tribe almost destroyed the Korza Army in Guita!
This time it was just a matter of arranging to join the main army.
The White Wolf tribe's logistics department had been attacked many times before, making it impossible to continue the war, so their logistics department was a top priority.
What's more, their logistics department is responsible for the main raw material of explosives - saltpeter.
After the female general above finished speaking, she finally nodded to the logistics captain in front of Wen Qingzhu and said, "You guys stay."
The rest of the people looked over with envy and jealousy, but Wen Qingzhu only felt his scalp numb.
Soon, the captain took her into the camp.
The female general stood in front of the sand table, looking at the map of the grassland, and didn't know who she was asking: "What do you think of this road?"
For a long time, Wen Qingzhu didn't hear the captain's reply. Instead, his sleeve was pulled by the captain.
Wen Qingzhu raised his head hesitantly, and met the piercing eyes of the captain's female general.
She was still calm and pointed to a road next to her: "I think we should go this way."
"Oh? Tell me what you think." The female general's voice was very hearty and clear, which made Wen Qingzhu feel inexplicably fond of her.
She suppressed her inner feelings and pointed from the west to the north: "It is winter now. The closer to the west, the higher the temperature. On the contrary, the closer to the north, the lower the temperature. We have to avoid alerting the snake and finally walk at night." , this road is the most suitable.”
The room fell into silence, and Wen Qingzhu didn't feel much.
She looked at the sand table in front of her. The road pointed by the female general just now was simply wrong.
After two days of lurking, Wen Qingzhu knew very well that although there was nothing particularly outstanding about this female general, there was nothing particularly stupid about her either.
Anyone who has been running on the grassland all year round will know the path Wen Qingzhu pointed out.
She didn't think anything was wrong.
"You are really smart!" The admiration in the female general's tone was undisguised.
Walking up to Wen Qingzhu, she said straight to the point: "Be my guest!"
Wen Qingzhu suddenly raised his head and saw the female general's eyes full of determination to win.
"No, it's not." Wen Qingzhu never expected that things would not turn out like this.
She subconsciously looked at the logistics captain who led her in.
The captain didn't want to ignore her.
Instead, it was the female general who explained: "Don't worry! I just admire you! I also know your secrets! I lack smart people like you here."
Wen Qingzhu took a deep breath, looked at the female general and said, "I am from the Asang tribe! Don't you, the White Wolf tribe, look down on us the most!"
"No!" The female general shook her head seriously, "Our White Wolf tribe will not look down upon any enemy! The Asan tribe is very powerful!"
These words made Wen Qingzhu even more worried, why the White Wolf tribe was different from what she imagined.
One thing after another happened unexpectedly.
"Get out! I'll talk to Fifty-One alone!" The female general waved her hand.
The logistics captain left his luggage, gave Wen Qingzhu a knowing look before leaving, and then left the camp.
The female general turned around and went to the table, pointed to the seat opposite and said, "Please sit down! We can talk. If you have any conditions, just say it."
"This is not a matter of conditions." Wen Qingzhu stood still.
She had a good feeling for the female general in front of her, so she didn't want to take advantage of her.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, the female general drew her sword and put it on her neck, her tone still calm: "If you don't agree, then you will have to die here!"