"Or is it that when Uncle Wang led his army to attack the city, they also used these things, but you knew about it but did not report it, causing such great losses to our side?"
Mogg was taken aback by Heggie's words and immediately roared.
"Hegi, are you slandering me?"
"Uncle Wang, I only had my doubts because your strategist was so certain that the Huo family army possessed these divine weapons."
Looking at Mog's strategist Akhan, Heji's voice suddenly turned icy: "If I remember correctly, you were also part of the Huo family army before, weren't you? Why did you choose to join my Northern Barbarians?"
Akhan's body stiffened.
“Prince Heji, I was indeed a member of the Huo family army before, but Huo Ziyu killed my brother and wanted to exterminate me. I will never let her live!”
Mog thought about the strange events he had encountered these past few days and suddenly became suspicious.
"Akhan, you say Huo Ziyu killed your brother, what evidence do you have?"
Akhan knelt down on the ground, clasped his hands in a fist and bow.
"The whole Daqian knows about this. If the general doesn't believe me, you can send someone to ask! I am absolutely loyal to the general, please trust me!"
Upon hearing this, the others kneeling on the ground also clasped their hands in greeting.
"Let's put aside whether this lackey of the Huo family is a fake or not. We can't just sit here and wait to die. We have 200,000 troops. Are we afraid of the Huo family's tens of thousands of soldiers?"
"This humble general cannot bear this humiliation. I beg Prince Heji to give the order!"
Seeing his men so eager to act, Heggie could only give a cold order:
"Immediately dispatch a large army to converge here, and attack Liangcheng at noon tomorrow!"
Upon hearing this, Mogg immediately clasped his hands in greeting.
"Yes! This general will lead the army to wipe out the Huo family's army in one fell swoop!"
As dawn approached, Qin Yue Zhao dragged her weary body back to the General's Mansion. Before she could even sit down, a divine message floated out of the treasure basin.
"Princess Yue Zhao, the grain has arrived, and there's even more than before. Quickly find a place to eat it."
Qin Yue Zhao quickly picked up the treasure basin and walked to the front yard of the general's mansion.
The front yard covers a thousand square meters, several times larger than the yard where she sleeps.
"May the gods grant us more food."
Within ten seconds of the note being passed over, the treasure bowl was overflowing with sweet potatoes, yams, corn, taro, potatoes, Chinese cabbage, cabbage, tomatoes, and other vegetables.
After filling half the yard to the brim, bags of staple foods such as rice, millet, flour, soybeans, black beans, mung beans, and buckwheat fell onto the other half of the yard.
Not only that, but as dawn approached, soft, white meat buns, roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) stuffed with large chunks of meat, glutinous rice wrapped with pickled vegetables and ham sausages, and crispy fried dough sticks, were sold in packs of fifty, and in packs of a hundred.
More than the last time!
The steward heard early in the morning that the gods were going to send food again, so he led the young soldiers to rest and wait by the corridor.
To his surprise, he was hit on the head by a large meat bun and a roujiamo (Chinese hamburger), which startled him so much that he jumped up.
When everyone saw the yard full of grain and vegetables, they were so excited that they danced with joy.
"Long live the gods! With so much food, Her Highness's plan can be realized, and Liangcheng will surely break through the siege!"
"Alright, stop arguing and hurry up and load the things onto the carriage to the Eastern King's camp!"
The old steward urged them to get to work, but he rushed to the treasure basin, knelt down with a thud, and kowtowed to it several times.
Gods, this is a true god!
Seeing his piety, Qin Yue Zhao couldn't help but smile.
Gods, have you seen this?
You are now the only true god in the hearts of the people!
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