"Appease the families of the dead elite soldiers?"

Meng Xinghe does not understand to look at Song Xijiao, this word, he is Meng Xinghe good strange way: "what medal?"

"I haven't designed it yet, but in view of the large number of people and the limited technology, we can't make it too complicated. In this way, how about making a small round bronze plate with a loyal character on one side and a strong character on the other? This word is written by general Meng himself. It is also a symbol of honor that the family members of those soldiers hold in their hands

"Oh

Meng Xinghe listened to her idea and could not help shaking his head and laughing.

"Where did you come up with so many ideas, but I can tell you that I can write characters, but I won't pay you for these bronze medals."

"Well, who wants your money! Don't worry, I'm a friendly sponsor

While talking, Meng Xinghe had eaten all the food song Xijiao had prepared for him. When he dried the last bowl of soup into his stomach, he couldn't help licking his lips: "how can I prepare such a little food? I'm not full."

"You're injured now. You shouldn't eat too much. If you want to eat enough, it's easy to get well."

Song Xijiao smiles, helps him lie down, tucks in his quilt, and then smiles gently at him.

"Well, sleep!"

Meng Xinghe couldn't help smiling. The pain of the wound and the drowsiness of his body made him have no strength to make fun of song Xijiao. He narrowed his eyes and watched her walk to the table, blow out the light, turn away, close his eyes and sleep in the past.

After lying on the couch for a few days, Meng Xinghe finally got out of bed.

The wound on his waist has been gradually healed. He shouldn't move about, but he is lying on the couch all day, and song Xijiao is not seen. It's really boring and flustered.

He thought song Xijiao was busy outside, but as soon as he walked out of the room, he heard song Xijiao's voice coming from downstairs.

"How to calculate the area of a circle, we have almost mastered it. Next, I'm going to raise a difficulty and talk about how to calculate the volume. Take this barrel as an example. We have already calculated the area of the bottom of the barrel just now. How can we calculate the volume of the barrel

Meng Xinghe turns around without interest and shakes his head. He is bored. How big is a barrel. If you have this skill, you might as well come up and chat with him.

Just thinking about it, I saw Wei Lang poking around the door of the teahouse.

Meng Xinghe grabs a small piece of wood from the handrail of the stairs and bounces towards him. It just hits Wei Lang on the forehead.

Wei Lang was startled and immediately put on a posture of self-defense, but looked at no one on the left and right. He looked up and saw that Meng Xinghe was looking at him. Knowing that it was Meng Xinghe's hand, he immediately bypassed the students and jumped up the stairs in two or three steps.

"General."

"Well, what's the matter?"

Wei Lang said: "in another six days, the day of making an appointment with the Fusu people is coming. My subordinates come to ask the general whether they still have the general deployment in the past, or discuss again?"

"Just like in the past, song QingHan knows that we are going to attack secretly. It's impossible for song QingHan to know how to deploy our troops."

Wei Lang immediately arched his hand and said, "yes."

"By the way, when you go back, go to Xijiao's blacksmith's shop and ask for some medals. After returning to the camp, I allocated a part of the military expenditure, counted the list of soldiers who went out with me this time, and distributed fifty dollars to the family members, along with a medal. This matter should be implemented as soon as possible. If the soldiers are enlisted in Xianming pass, they will be sent out immediately. If they are in other places, a team of people will be sent along the way. "

Wei Lang's face was shocked. At last, he raised his head and said in disbelief: "to the families of those soldiers? general! This head can't be opened, otherwise we will fight with Fusu people in the future, and there will be countless casualties. How can we give it out? "

"Well, with general Ben there, there are countless casualties. Since I dare to open this mouth, I can guarantee that this time is the biggest injury in my life, and there will never be a second time! "

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