Chapter 26

The Imperial Army camp.

In front of the Shuai tent, several soldiers with cold eyes pressed one person dead and were marching. The heavy army staff severely hit the skin, making a dull "puff" sound. After a few strokes, they were beaten to pieces and bloody.

Yu Fangzhou clenched his teeth and endured the pain. He never snorted, let alone begged for mercy.

After a moment, a personal guard went into the commander-in-chief's account and reported: "after the execution, please show the general."

Feng Qingyun, who was heavy as water, sat behind the desk and said with a gloomy smile, "let that useless old thing go back and have a rest, and continue to lead the army to attack the city early tomorrow morning. If you still can't win the city within three days, no wonder I don't care

The guard took orders and left.

Wei Mingyuan looked at his expression and frowned: "general, there is something wrong with this situation."

"Well?" Feng Qingyun glanced at him.

"Yu Fangzhou may be responsible for poor command, but the morale of Zhao's headquarters It's a little too high. Some of their supplies, such as oil, are too much, and their food condition is obviously better than that of our army. " Wei Ming is far away.

Feng Qingyun was silent. Of course, he knew the change of Zhao Yuanjin's headquarters. For four or five days in a row, more than half of the 10000 soldiers have been killed, but the losses caused to the other side are not worth mentioning. This is really disheartening.

"The Imperial Army used to store a lot of supplies in the city, but now they are taken away by the rebels. Naturally

Feng Qingyun only said half of what he said and then stopped. Obviously, he understood that such a reason did not have much persuasion. Of course, he knew what was in the storehouse of the prefecture. At least, there was not so much oil stored.

However, in recent days, the amount of boiling oil poured by the garrison troops is more than enough to fill a moat. This is also one of the direct reasons for the heavy casualties of the imperial army. As long as you are scalded by the golden juice mixed with boiling oil, you are basically waiting for death.

Moreover, according to the secret information from the spies in the city, Zhao Yuanjin did not know where to get a large number of panacea. All the wounded soldiers can get proper care and treatment, so the casualty rate is greatly reduced.

There is also a puzzling situation, that is, the soldiers who defend the city can eat rice and white flour, fish and meat, and those who fight bravely have extra rewards. Therefore, the officers and men are united and fight bravely, which makes the imperial court almost lose temper.

Feng Qingyun knows that in his own army, I'm afraid that even the officers at the rank of battalion commander and general may not be able to eat so well. In the folk, only those rich families can be so luxurious.

Where on earth did Zhao Ni get so much refined grain and meat to supply the whole army for a long time? Can his family support it? Even the guards who defend the imperial palace of Daqi are treated like this.

The most important thing is that the imperial army paid such a high price of casualties. They neither saw the hope of winning the city nor forced out Zhao Yuanjin's hidden Assassin's mace. It was like a busy job in vain.

Feng Qingyun did not think that he would take the more than 16000 imperial soldiers in the city as an article, expecting them to mutiny and offer the city.

However, Zhao Yuanjin obviously had anticipated this possibility for a long time. The main force of guarding the city was his own soldiers, in addition to mobilizing the young people in the city. Only a small number of ordinary soldiers have been activated, and they are not in key positions. Feng Qingyun was not given a chance to make full use of it.

If Zhao Yuanjin's troops were defeated, Feng Qingyun would not be able to return to the capital.

"General, don't worry. I'll try to sneak into the city tonight to find out." The silent Taoist of Songlin said.

Feng Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and his expression was slightly pleased: "if the Taoist priest personally comes out, I will be relieved."

He knew that the Taoist of Songlin was very good at training. He could fight against 20 or 30 soldiers with one sword. If he was hiding, he would be a good spy.

……

A mansion in the city.

In the study, Zhang Qiuyun, a picturesque and serene figure, was sitting at the back of the desk, writing attentively, while Qin Feng was speaking.

"Childe, it's all right."

For a long time, Zhang Qiuyun put down her brush and looked at her hard work for more than one hour. She said with a sense of accomplishment.

Qin Feng took the document and looked at it carefully. The calligraphy of this young lady is still good. The font is elegant and the writing is neat. It is not inferior to those civil servants under Zhao Yuanjin. As for myself Cough, I'd better not mention it.

"Well, you've done a good job. I'll send someone to send it to the governor." Qin Feng was satisfied with the tunnel.

Zhang Qiuyun's face is slightly red and she is smiling. She is able to help her childe do something, which makes her happy.

The content of the document is Qin Feng downloaded from the network, a lot of knowledge about battlefield rescue, wound treatment and hemostasis skills, precautions to prevent infection and so on.

Because of the differences in writing, writing habits and some professional terms between the two worlds, Qin Feng and Zhang Qiuyun made appropriate adjustments after discussion, and then asked her to transcribe them one by one in the form of oral narration, and then sorted them out into a volume, which was then handed over to Zhao Yuanjin.As long as Zhao Yuanjin orders his subordinates to systematically train medical officers and apprentices in the army according to this textbook, together with the drugs he brings, most of the wounded soldiers in the army can recover smoothly.

The soldiers who know that they will not be easily abandoned will surely fight bravely and fight hard in the battlefield. However, the Imperial Army on the opposite side can not have such a good thing. Under the ebb and flow, the balance of victory will tilt one point to Zhao Yuanjin.

After finishing the business, Qin Feng called Zhang Qiuyun into the inner room, then took out a pink box and handed it to her, saying, "this is a gift for you. Open it and have a look."

Zhang Qiuyun blinked her eyes, then opened it with a light hand. She found that there was a beautiful and unusual picture album inside. The cover was just her own appearance. She looked like a classical beautiful girl with delicate facial features and beautiful colors. Her dark eyes were full of shy and timid smile.

Open the album, which is full of her portraits, different styles, Zhang Zhang is fine, beautiful, let her love.

"Beautiful, just It seems that... "

Zhang Qiuyun was overjoyed and perplexed. Although the girl in this picture album is similar to herself, her appearance is obviously better than that of herself. She should not be herself.

"Don't doubt it. This is you. Put it away." Qin Feng said with a smile.

Naturally, this young lady does not know that in another world, there is a kind of thing called "art photo". With the PS magic skill and beautiful lens, dinosaurs can become supermodels. Besides, she is a real beauty.

After a series of explanations, Zhang Qiuyun finally accepted the fact that the person in the painting was her own. As for why she was more beautiful than her real body, she was still puzzled. Qin Feng only said that she would know the truth one day in the future.

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