The people of all dynasties looked at the meat in front of them, the wild vegetable soup in the pot, or the blood-stained bark on their hands...there was only one thought in their minds.
It turns out that before this prosperous era, it was also so difficult for later generations to establish their country.
The emperors could only sigh at this. What they wanted to know more was how the later generations had successfully defended their own territory under such huge differences in strength and logistical supplies, and even developed rapidly in just a hundred years, catching up with and even surpassing the foreign races that once rode on their heads.
"If I had such an army, why would I be afraid of the Jin people..."
The shameless Zhao Gou said with a sad face.
Upon hearing this, the palace maids lowered their heads and pretended not to hear.
Miaomiao was also shocked by his shamelessness and couldn't help but attract a lightning strike.
The palace servants paused for a moment, looked up at the blue sky, then looked at the emperor lying on the ground with his hair chopped into a big afro, and screamed in fear. A few brave ones secretly hit him hard with hammers while testing whether Zhao Gou was still alive.
Miaomiao was satisfied and secretly recorded what she said, preparing to send it to Zhou Jia after she finished.
but……
It’s better to send the prepared things to those seniors first.
Special period.
Our predecessors who were marching in the snow and ice to defend their country advanced along with the sound of artillery fire from the sky. Suddenly, a white light appeared in front of them, and dozens of large boxes were lying in the snow.
They were not unfamiliar with these things. Zhou Jia's feeding was always delivered in this way, and they were used to it.
What was released this time was exactly the warm clothes, shoes and socks they needed most, as well as the most important food.
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