Chapter 1,283: Lack of supplies

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"You just suggested it and we all agreed to come, so why do you have to take everything on yourself."

Zhongsun Hanhe said deeply.

"Yes, senior brother!"

One of the other people said.

"Although we are here to fight for a better future, we are also here to repay your life-saving grace back then. If we die today, we will be able to repay your kindness to Bian Hongzhuo."

Another ranger burst into tears.

"My poor mother-in-law, she just gave birth to a child not long ago. Who would have thought that Mr. Wu An would have such a master by his side? It's simply crazy."

"Do you know who the expert with the stick is?"

"Who knows, they are all wearing armor and face shields, so I can't tell who they are, but..."

The ranger who spoke paused, his face looking very ugly.

"This person's martial arts skills are unfathomable. He only took me down with two or three moves without hurting me at all. Such control of strength is probably beyond the three steps of Qi training."

Seven people were shocked.

"How is it possible? My master, Sword Master, has only practiced Qi for three steps!"

The man shook his head, "Killing is easy, but you have to be able to fight without killing or injuring me. Are you sure you can face me?"

Everyone was silent. Bian Hongzhuo was the most powerful person present, followed by his senior brothers.

But the four rangers are not mediocre. Even if their strength is high or low, it is absolutely impossible to say that they can destroy everything.

"Hey, we all had a good chat. Wouldn't it be nice to open a table for you all so that we can all eat and drink together?"

As the voice came, four people walked into the door.

The leader is a ~~~three-inch Ding wearing armor.

There were three perfect women on both sides. They were tall, graceful, and stunning, which really made people mesmerized.

The soldiers at the back immediately brought in a large chair with leather cushions. Yang Qian Jin Dao sat down and glanced at them.

"As expected of Ryu Dogen's disciple, he hasn't learned much about martial arts, but he's very good at ambush and sneak attacks!"

"Are you Mr. Wu An?"

After Bian Hongzhuo looked at it, he frowned, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Yang Gan plays with the taste.

"What? Don't you look like me? I wanted to see how you were doing now, but unexpectedly, we had a great time chatting."

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect the world-famous Wu Anjun to be a dwarf!"

Yang Gan's eyes turned cold and he gave Qing Qing a look.

I saw a flash of blue clothes, and the stick gently poked out like a feather, touching Bian Hongzhuo's belly.

In an instant, Bian Hongzhuo's face turned red, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he looked at the woman in front of him in horror.

Another ranger said loudly.

"She was the one who captured you and me on the battlefield. She was a woman!"

"Ah, the woman next to Mr. Wu An is, yes, Mr. Cao!"

"It seems we were defeated unjustly."

Cao Wushuang has a great influence in the circle of knights, and his name is very famous. You can guess who he is with a little recognition.

Perhaps after following Yang Gan for a long time, he was used to his temper. Cao Wushuang crossed his arms with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"You are so brave. You dare to assassinate Lord Wu An. Do you really not know how to write the word "death"?"

Several people blushed and had nothing to say at all. Among the rangers, the strong are respected, and even if they can't be beaten, it's a shame to talk about it.

"Assassinating the king of a country is a death sentence, and you were captured alive by me on the battlefield. You have nothing to say."

"Inform me, at noon tomorrow, eight people will be beheaded together as a sacrificial flag!"

Yang Gan left without any hesitation.

But these eight people were almost frightened to death. Except for Bian Hongzhuo who couldn't speak, the other seven people spoke one after another. The people in the Sword Saint Palace still had some shame.

But those four rangers

But Er directly shouted at the top of his voice.

"Mr. Wu An, I was wrong in waiting. Can you forgive me? After all, it is not common for two armies to fight each other."

"Yes, when we were captured, we saw that the soldiers who surrendered spared their lives, so we surrendered too."

Several rangers roared, and Bian Hongzhuo and others turned pale.

They know that the other person wants to live, but compared to each other, they look like a clown.

Yang Qian paused, turned his head and glanced at them deeply.

"Beheading is postponed. We will not attack tomorrow! Let's wait until we attack~~~!"

As soon as Yang Qian finished speaking, the eight people breathed a sigh of relief.

To put it bluntly, people in every era have completely different ideas. In this era, there is also a person who is particularly hard-boned and insists on his own ideas.

For the ideal in my heart, I am not afraid of life and death.

But most people are still timid when faced with life and death, but Yang Qian will not look down on such people.

After all, it is better to live than to die. Who wants to die if he can live well?

Besides, among these eight people, only two are actually from Shangguo.

Coming outside, Zhang Yumeng breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Oh my God, is your aura too strong? I just didn't dare to say a word next to you."

"Ahem!"

Yang Qian chuckled, "That's right, only one of you can see the appearance of the second grader. If you let others see it, isn't it too cheap?"

"Ahem!"

While the four of them were chatting, slight coughs kept coming from nearby.

Yang Gan frowned, looked around, and came to the place where several soldiers were resting.

Seeing that the king was coming, these soldiers immediately stood up and saluted.

"Who was coughing just now?"

A somewhat lethargic soldier next to him said, "Your Majesty, it's me."

"what happened?"

"This is what happened after a battle!"

"Okay, you guys go on to rest and keep warm!"

"promise!"

Several soldiers were a little worried at first, but they found that the king did not blame them, but cared about their health, and they all immediately became energetic.

Yang Qian was not as optimistic as them. He tightened his armor and came to the medical tent in a hurry.

"Lao Ge, where are you? Where are you!"

"Come on, come on!"

After a while of fussing, Ge Xiuming emerged from the back tent with a surprised look on his face.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?"

Yang Gan said immediately.

"I just heard some soldiers coughing. Is there something wrong?"

Ge Xiuming looked at Yang Qian in confusion.

"Your Majesty, have you forgotten? In winter battles, after every battle, we will boil a lot of ginger water."

"Did you cook it this time?"

"No!"

Yang Qian:..........

Yang Gan was instantly furious, "Fuck you, you damn old man, are you trying to kill my soldiers?"

Ge Xiuming shrank his head and said, "Your Majesty, this requires you to issue a military order."

Suddenly, the three women looked at Yang Qian one after another.

Yang Qian was confused, "Didn't I do it?"

"Have you gotten off yet?"

"Gan~~~!"

"Immediately, immediately, boil ginger water for me. If you can, add caramel sugar and make ginger syrup for the soldiers to drink."

"Your Majesty, this may not be enough. Most of the supplies we transported this time are grain, canned food, medicine and charcoal."

Ge Xiuming looked embarrassed. ap.

"There will be a big move in a few days. It will definitely be too late to transport it here. You old man is waiting. Next time we fight in winter, you come to me directly. Do you understand?"

Yang Qian knew it was his mistake this time, so he couldn't blame him.

I can only hold my nose and admit it.

After scolding Ge Xiuming, Yang Gan hurried back to the camp and began to write official documents. He occupied many cities. If he attacked them one by one and repeated them every time, Yang Gan was afraid that he would be overwhelmed the third time. Unable to hold back his anger, he started talking on the phone.

If this matter is handled well, it will actually add to his future rule. If it is not handled well, the follow-up will be more troublesome.

After writing down all the matters that need to be paid attention to, he carefully explained to the people in Tianshou Division and told them to contact them quickly.

On this day, thirty occupied cities received the message at the same time.

The message is simple, collect ginger and caramel on the spot and ask for four points.

First: Never force the other party to sell.

Second: Be sure to pay according to the market price.

Third: You need to know how to handle your attitude, not too soft or too hard.

Fourth: To sum up, you also have to pay for buying and selling other things.

The people of Tianshou Division are not vegetarians. The money and food invested every year is five to ten times that of the same number of troops. It can be imagined that there are no stupid people inside.

As soon as the Tianshou Division on both sides were relieved, the local Tianshou Division members went to notify the local garrison generals. The thirty occupied cities immediately became lively.

Xin is a woman. She is said to be referring to the common people, but in fact she is just the head of Guizhou. She only has a first name but no surname, but generally people who are familiar with her nearby call her Bai Xin because she looks ordinary but has very fair skin.

My father was conscripted into the army, and I don’t know whether he is dead or alive. My mother went to collect firewood nearby, and I don’t know how much she can bring back today.

When Adi fell asleep on the kang, Bai Xin took over the work at home.

"Dong dong dong!!!"

There was a rapid knock on the door.

Bai Xi frowned. In this kind of weather, would anyone come to the door? It's impossible. Generally, everyone stays at home unless there is some reason to go out, just like my own grandmother, but she is busy with life, so why would she come to other people's homes.

She hesitated for a moment, then slowly opened the door. When she saw the outside, her fair skin showed a look of horror. She instinctively took out a wooden stick from the side and held it tightly in her hand.

I saw a few soldiers wearing armor coming outside. Looking further into the distance, I saw a large number of soldiers walking around.

The leading soldier took a deep breath and tried to appear calmer.

"Don't be afraid, little girl, we are the Xia Kingdom's army stationed here. We came here this time to see if we can do some business with you!"

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! ! !

Bai Xin's face was filled with astonishment.

When Xia Jun first entered the city, some people would get together to chat and chat, and many people who liked the limelight would talk nonsense.

Na na na, the Xia army has come in, and they may burn, kill and loot.

But these people don't even know basic common sense. It is very common for vassal states to attack each other and transfer territory from one to another.