Chapter 2527

Feng Shaojin suddenly stood up from the chair: "It's really so powerful?"

Gu Wei nodded again and again: "Fifty thousand horses besiege four thousand people, and each of them can drown those people with a mouthful of saliva. No matter how bad Gong Yao is, it's impossible for Gong Yao to lose so miserably.

The power of this ammunition has been blocked by the Mohist army. If the Mohist army is not about to win a big victory, it is impossible for the Mohist army to leak the news.

Young Marshal, if Second Young Master He can assist us in transporting the ammunition to Yuncheng safely, the victory is just around the corner. "

Although the power of gunpowder is great, it is limited after all.

What's more, judging from the current situation, the gunpowder storage capacity of the Dongyang people is far greater than that of the Feng family army.

After another whole winter, a lot of gunpowder was flooded, and it couldn't exert its power at all.

Although Feng Shaojin was vaguely aware of this matter, the specific situation was not too clear. He only knew that Gong Yao, the quasi-heir of the Gong family, died in the battle against Chu Yunyao.

The Gong family's army would be defeated and ended in a disastrous defeat.

If there is such a powerful ammunition, when this war that has lasted for so many years will end, it will be up to the Feng family army to decide.

Feng Shaojin was very excited: "Since that's the case, quickly send someone to He Wenhao to bring the ammunition back to Yuncheng."

Gu Wei took the order and went to do it immediately.

At night, when Feng Shaojin came back from the battlefield, he went to the ear room to wash off the blood on his body, changed into a white undershirt, and lay on the head of the bed with his eyes closed to rest.

Drowsiness struck, and someone pushed the door open.

Feng Shaojin narrowed his eyes, stared at the visitor for a moment, and asked, "Where's Ling Wei?"

"There is another operation, and you can go back to your room after it's done." Mo Jinlan put a bowl of multigrain rice on the low table next to the bed, covered with a few yellowed green vegetables: "Eat something, so as not to worry about it." Hungry."

"Yeah." Feng Shaojin raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows: "Let Ling Wei come over after the operation, and just say I'm injured."

"Where did you get hurt?" Mo Jinlan suddenly became nervous, "I'll call Ling Wei now."

"No need." Feng Shaojin said wearily: "It's just a small injury, it's fine."

He sat up, took the rice bowl, took a bite, and asked vaguely, "How's her appetite these days?"

"It's okay." Mo Jinlan looked at Feng Shaojin eating, and felt relieved: "I store the rice, noodles, grains, oil and fresh vegetables sent by Mr. He in the cellar, and make some for her every day. "

Mo Lingwei likes to be a vegetarian. She eats a light diet and is not picky about the food, as long as it is cooked, it is easy to raise.

Feng Shaojin nodded, "We can't let her get tired or sick."

After a pause, he said again: "Jinlan, have you been by my side for several years?"

"Yeah." Mo Jinlan counted with his fingers, and it has indeed been several years.

After staying in Yuncheng for so long, she has already adapted to the life here. Although she is busy, tired, and living a poor life, she is at ease in her heart, and has never violated her own nature.

"In a while, when the route is safer and the situation is more stable, I'll send you back to Jincheng." Feng Shaojin looked up at her, "If you want anything, just ask, as long as I have the ability to get it Whatever comes out will be given to you."

Gold, silver, jewellery, silk and satin, and everything outside of him, Feng Shaojin can satisfy.

Mo Jinlan stared at him blankly: "As long as you have the ability to get it out?"

"En." Feng Shaojin swallowed the food in his mouth, and said solemnly: "As my handsome sister-in-law, it's only natural for me to buy you a bigger dowry."

Mo Jinlan: "..."