Chapter 801 Breaking Bad

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"He is just a minister. He drafts documents and sends warm clothes and other things to the 200,000 troops. But let them find their own way with food. The food stored in the royal city is not enough to supply the daily consumption of the 200,000 troops."

The middle-aged man flashed a smile and accepted the promise.

I just need to wait for my son to come back from his meritorious service, and if I work harder, I may not be able to rise to the position of Da Duilu.

Thinking of this, the face of the middle-aged man who came outside gradually turned ferocious, but he didn't make a sound. The look of him wanting to laugh but trying his best to hold it back was terrifying.

It was not because of illness, but because of the strong sense of satisfaction that made him at a loss as to what to do. He was so let nature take its course, and everything came naturally, but he couldn't laugh out loud here.

After four or five years of hard planning, the big brother-in-law proposed to remove him, and the relationship was finally settled.

Seeing the middle-aged man walking out, a glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the Great Martial God King.

Let him provide money, provide food, and dream! ! !

Even though Goguryeo didn't have a lot of food, since it occupied Xuantu County and Liaodong County, there was a lot of food, and it was no problem to feed millions of people.

But people's lives have not improved at all. Why? Because a lot of food has been preserved, even if it becomes moldy due to poor preservation techniques, the authorities will not take it out for the people to eat.

The food stored in the royal city can definitely scare ordinary nobles to death, but once it supplies Hao Qian's 200,000 troops, what will happen to the three Koreas.

I am still young. After conquering Haoqi, and then conquering the Three Koreas, and unifying the entire peninsula, I can look towards the Central Plains to the west.

That's where the land is most fertile.

At this time, delicate bodies wrapped around his muscles like knives and axes.

"Your Majesty, let's play together."

"Yeah, we can't wait."

"Today we sisters learned something new, I promise to make the king comfortable."

The King of God of War pulled away his last fig leaf with an expressionless face, sat up with a golden sword and said calmly.

"Come on~~!"

Suddenly the postures of the dancers became more attractive, and some officials walked out in a sensible manner. After a while, the sound of sexual intercourse could be heard in the side hall.

Inside the camp.

After Yang Qian kept confirming information with the secret agents, he was so depressed that he drank several large glasses of wine and smoked a pack of cigarettes.

Why! ! !

Ran Jingtianhu's start can be called an SSS-level start. Compared with him, he only started with a bowl, relying entirely on picking up equipment.

The defense of the royal city is very sufficient. On the city wall, there are hundreds of people patrolling it no matter day or night. On the city wall during the day, if you climb high and look far away, at a glance, no matter how many people come outside, the blind man can see it.

At night, there may be hundreds of people. Ancient nights are completely different from modern ones. Even if there is a moon, you can't see clearly. If there is no moon, it will be pitch black and you can't see your fingers.

If you have no idea, it is very simple. Close your eyes under the quilt and turn your head to the mattress. This darkness is the most realistic portrayal of ancient nights.

In addition, the walls of the royal city are so tall that even a needle cannot be thrown up, let alone a person.

As a result, the difficulty of opening the city gate from the inside has changed from simple to hellish difficulty.

Although I have made many preparations, I have no choice but to play the trick of attacking the city. Once the city is attacked, even if there are only 50,000 or 60,000 troops inside.

With his 100,000-strong army, it was absolutely impossible to attack. At this time, Yang Qian missed the explosives in his previous life.

Seeing the sad look on his face, Zhang Yumeng walked over with a piece of newly obtained fur and said curiously.

"Eh? What's wrong today? You look like someone owes you a million, and you have a stinky face?"

Yang Qian touched the fur in Zhang Yumeng's hand and said depressedly, "Ran Jingdu captured eight cities, but I didn't even capture a single city. I'm worried to death."

Speaking of which, Yang Qian was also very miserable. He was full of bitter water and had nowhere to pour it.

, you must know that you must remain determined, confident, calm, and dignified in front of the generals and soldiers.

Oh, what if? The generals are not confident, and the other generals must be panicking. At that time, it is more cost-effective to stop fighting and go home to plant potatoes by boat.

Compared to Yang Qian's depression, Zhang Yumeng said nonchalantly, "What's the point? How did Ran Jing win the city? We should copy it too. I don't believe he attacked it forcefully."

Yang Gan shook his head and said, "Ran Jing took an advantage. There were no people patrolling the city over there at night, so he took advantage of it."

"But in this royal city, there are hundreds of soldiers patrolling the city walls 24 hours a day every day. When does the shift change, the secret observation team changes almost every two or three days, so there is no opportunity to take advantage of it."

Zhang Yumeng was stunned and tapped Yang Gan's forehead with his delicate jade finger.

"You are stupid. Find a few skilled rangers to put drugs in the opponent's food. Don't forget what you are best at. As long as you kill these people with drugs, there is nothing else you can't do."

"Listen to you, there are tens of thousands of soldiers in the royal city. It's hard to attack the city. How can we defeat them if we set up a battle in the city?"

After several battles, Zhang Yumeng had long understood what the situation of the border troops in Yuntong County was like.

That was Yang Gan's elite, whether it was Goguryeo's elite or the rebels.

It's almost a one-person fight, and the battle is resolved directly. If it can't be resolved, then two people fight.

Since arriving here, I have never seen a battle in which more than 50 casualties occurred on our side.

Yang Qian leaned on the desk, clasping his hands and covering his mouth. Suddenly, he discovered that what Zhang Yumeng said made some sense.

In his earliest days, to defeat the Huns, he just used medicine.

Soldiers are crafty.

Yang Qian never cares about the process, he only needs to get the results he wants.

Just kidding, I am known as Breaking Bad, so why should I care about this patrol team of hundreds of people?

If you want to play, just play the big one and destroy the whole city directly.

Thinking of this, Yang Gan immediately started to contact An Zi, making sure to let them blend into the army's supply system. Even a small porter could be a guard.

On the other hand, Yang Qian also started to contact Zhuangzi in Yuntong County, and at least a few tons of version 2.0 Mongolian sweat medicine would have to be shipped.

At that time, people in Goguryeo will have to see what Breaking Bad is and what Jigglypuff is.

With Yang Qian's words, Zhuangzi and Wangcheng began to get busy.

Normally, the amount of Mongolian sweat medicine is tens of kilograms, and the management is extremely strict, but this time, Yang Gan opened his mouth and asked for several tons, and directly emptied the Mongolian sweat medicine in Zhuangzi.

The secret agents in the royal city began to look for a way out, and some of them had been lurking for more than half a year.

Many smart people tried their best to use the excuse that they had no food, water, or fuel for the winter to join the army's logistics.

Not to mention, there are actually a few secret agents who have been lurking for a long time and have sneaked into it. Including the people who sneaked in during this period, there are already hundreds of people.

After waiting for a few days, the fleet slowly sailed over, and Wu Gaolang brought the Mongolian sweat medicine that Yang Gan needed.

The plan was almost complete, and Yang Qian began to make arrangements in a hurry.

The Mongolian sweat medicine version 2.0 was also packed and began to be transported into the royal city. Anyway, there were several strongholds in it, although several tons of Mongolian sweat medicine were heavier.

But after they became familiar with each other, they did not check the city gate as carefully as before, because everyone believed that the rebels would be destroyed sooner or later. Now they could not jump up and down, let alone attack the royal city.

But they never thought that there would be a third party.

In the end, due to time constraints, buckets and buckets were transported inside.

The soldiers guarding the gate are not likely to embarrass the porters who are transporting supplies and dumping night fragrance.

Firstly, there is no oil or water in the hands of the porters, and secondly, these porters will need to go to the army to help later.

Of course there is no need to be embarrassed.

Yang Gan thought that in a day or two, all the Mongolian sweat medicine would be delivered to the city.

The weather is already very cold, almost reaching its limit. After all, this is only a temperate monsoon climate in East Asia, which is not comparable to Lake Baikal.

After a while, when the army arrives, the outcome of the battle will be decided.

But sometimes, many things don't go according to Yang Qian's arrangements.

As time went by, although Yang Qian plundered many Goguryeo troops, there were still some that he did not meet. Those troops destroyed the rebels and began to return to the royal city after running out of food and grass.

The current temperature is already more than ten degrees below zero. According to Yang Qian's idea, he would wait until the 100,000 troops arrive before starting to implement the plan, but now I am not waiting for him.

Because of the good news that came one after another, King Dawu was very satisfied. On a good day in a few days, all the troops in the city would have a unified meal and extra meals, which seemed to be a universal celebration. Unfortunately, the common people were not included in this celebration. .

Yang Gan couldn't sit still after receiving the news. After fighting so many battles, his sense of smell on the battlefield became more and more sensitive.

Many opportunities are fleeting. If you don't seize them tightly, you may not be able to get them back at the cost of several times or dozens of times in the future, or you may even spend the money but fail to achieve your expected goals.

This time is an excellent opportunity. If you seize it tightly, the world can be decided in one battle, the country can be destroyed in one battle, and the gods can be crowned in one battle.

But there are a lot of bad things. From the time they landed to the present, the rebels have captured more than 34,000 people, and Goguryeo's army has more than 67,000 people. Taken together, more than 100,000 people have passed through. Each time they were escorted back, a total of more than 35,000 people were transported, but more than 65,000 people were still stranded in the camp.

As a result, not only was the food and grass stretched, but management was also a hassle. Yang Qian became upset when he saw so many people doing nothing every day.

Just the fact that more than 60,000 people are convenient every day is a big headache.

Sometimes I even think that if we don't bury them all alive, there will be more than 60,000 people. But now it looks uncomfortable. Once they are brought to Yuntong County, it will be really delicious.