Lin Yiran, a wealthy heiress, was about to enjoy a life of idleness when she was suddenly bound by the "Rescue the Villain" system. She found herself transported into a novel, witnessing in...
Cong Chongqiu curled his lips and said, "After killing the old patriarch, I searched his residence and found it."
He went to the old patriarch's tent to find some food to feed his injured brothers.
Then I accidentally discovered the drawing.
Considering that he had already offended the Wu Ma family, this blueprint was very important to him.
If he is forced to flee with his soldiers in the future, he can accurately launch a sneak attack on the Wu Ma family.
Magistrate Wang nodded, as if to understand. "Then the one in your hand is definitely more accurate."
The drawings in the hands of the old patriarch of the Wu Ma family must be more detailed.
It is normal for the old patriarch to take this blueprint with him when he travels far away.
No matter how good your brain is, it is impossible to remember your own industries all over the country so clearly.
Lin Yiran looked at Cong Chongqiu with admiration,
"General Cong has done a great job. With this blueprint, the soldiers' attack on the imperial city will be much smoother."
She and her elder brother rushed into the city in the middle of the night and killed every member of the Wu Ma family in the city.
Without the obstruction of the Wu Ma family, they could naturally march all the way to the imperial city without any hindrance.
Cong Chongqiu smiled innocently and pursed his lips, "I will present the blueprint to Her Majesty the Queen right away."
"Okay." Lin Yiran smiled and glanced at the orange juice in front of the three people.
"Orange juice, please, three adults."
After the three men finished the orange juice, the car drove steadily into the military camp.
The officers and soldiers in Cong Chongqiu's military camp watched the approaching black masses of soldiers from afar, all of them dumbfounded.
Look at the soldiers in their military uniforms and thick cloaks. They look full of energy and are obviously well-fed and warmly dressed, and they look like they are full of fighting spirit.
Look at them again, each of them is wearing a tattered jacket, loose shoes, has a dry and cracked mouth, and is so skinny and pale from hunger that they look like beggars.
At this time, they were extremely grateful that General Cong had defected to the Yongchang Kingdom.
Otherwise, if they fought against the Tianshen Army of Yongchang Kingdom like this, it would be no different from giving away their heads.
When the army entered the military camp, everyone in the camp widened their eyes in shock.
Why are the mounts of the God Army so strange?
Without a horse to pull it, it ran very fast.
It looked like each of them was riding on a big lump of iron, and it was running so steadily in the snow.
And what's with that carriage moving on the ground?!?
These things that had never been seen before suddenly caught the soldiers' eyes, leaving them stunned.
At this moment, they really thought they saw divine soldiers and generals descending to earth.
It was not until Cong Chongqiu and the other two got out of the long carriage that the guards came back to their senses from their shock.
These are not divine soldiers and generals, but the divine soldiers of Yongchang Kingdom that General Cong went to welcome.
Oh my god!!
The life of the divine soldiers is so easy. I envy them so much.
Xiao Yunhao got out of the car and looked at Cong Chongqiu's soldiers shivering from the cold. He frowned and turned to Chang Sun Dongcai and said,
"Military Advisor, pass the message down. The Empress has ordered that winter clothing be distributed to the soldiers first."
"Today, the entire army will have cabbage stewed with pork and vermicelli for lunch. Steam the white flour buns now."
When these soldiers were enemy troops, he felt no emotion when he saw their miserable state.
However, now that these soldiers were under his command, he could not bear to see his soldiers suffer like this.
"yes!"
Chang Sun Dongcai responded loudly and shouted to the soldiers behind him who were pulling a large amount of supplies,
"The Empress has ordered that winter clothes be distributed to the soldiers first."
"Today's lunch is all about white flour buns and cabbage stewed with pork and vermicelli noodles. Everyone, get moving."
Zhao Hu took the lead and followed Chang Sun Dongcai towards the supply convoy.
Cong Chongqiu looked at Xiao Yunhao in shock and knelt down excitedly.
"On behalf of all the soldiers, I thank the Queen for her care and the King of Zhenbei for his compassion..."
He is worthy of being the General Xiao Yunhao whom he has always admired.
As soon as he arrived at the military camp and saw the soldiers suffering, he didn't say a word and went straight to the shocking news.
In the past, the empress had sent the prince to the border to care for the soldiers.
Not to mention that the prince brought several carts of food and supplies, and made the soldiers wait in the cold wind for three or four hours.
After waiting for the person, you have to listen to the prince wearing a fur cloak preaching for half an hour.
After all this trouble, the soldiers were freezing to death.
The food that was finally delivered was not enough for the entire camp to have a meal, so they just pretended.
Compared with Xiao Yunhao in front of him, the difference is obvious.
Cong Chongqiu's military advisor and a group of his personal soldiers opened their eyes wide in shock, and knelt down excitedly. Their loud voices echoed throughout the entire military camp.
"Thank you, Queen, for your care. May your Queen be blessed with good health. Thank you, Prince Zhenbei, for your compassion. May Prince Zhenbei live a thousand years, a thousand thousand years..."
The soldiers in the barracks were happier on this day than during the Chinese New Year.
The camp was filled with makeshift stoves, with smoke rising from them.
Everyone turned into a fireman, wielding a big spoon in their hands and shouting.
There is strength in numbers. In less than half an hour, all the soldiers under General Cong were wearing brand new thick cotton-padded jackets.
Everyone was laughing so hard that their eyes were blocked. They held steaming cabbage and pork stewed with vermicelli in their hands. On top of the dish was plump white steamed buns fresh from the pot. It tasted so delicious.
Lin Yiran and his group also ate from the big pot with the soldiers.
The big pot of rice with plenty of oil and water tastes very delicious.
Wan Suyun, with his big belly, drank two large bowls of pork stewed with cabbage and ate six white flour buns.
It was the first time for Cong Chongqiu and Magistrate Wang to dine with the Empress and Princess Zhenbei.
At first, people were quite reserved.
Later, when they saw the queen and princess who were so greedy, they were dumbfounded.
Seeing that the seemingly weak and fragile girl Shanglu was so capable, Cong Chongqiu almost became autistic.
He always thought that he had a big appetite because of his high martial arts value and high consumption, so it was normal for him to eat a lot.
In the military camp, being able to eat also means having strength, because being able to eat means being able to work.
However, now he couldn't even eat as much as the little girl beside the Queen.
He wanted to try harder and stuff more food into his mouth, but his appetite was really not good at all.
By the time he finished making a big bowl of food, he was already six-tenths full.
As a result, when he looked up, he saw Shang Lu busy as a bee, adding a second bowl of rice to the Queen and Princess Zhenbei.
The key point is that the second bowl was so full that if you didn’t know, you would think someone wanted to borrow the pot.
Even if he cut open the neck and poured the food in, there was no guarantee that these people would be able to eat it.
Everyone else had finished their second bowl, and Cong Chongqiu also stood up and followed to get some food.
"General Cong, move your hand."
Before Cong Chongqiu could stand up, he saw a large spoonful of food appear in front of him.
He hurriedly moved his hand away from the bowl.
"Less... a little less... ah..."
Before Cong Chongqiu could finish his words, Shang Lu had already stuffed two large spoonfuls of food into his bowl.