Wu Chao: Take the whole family to escape the famine

"My master is right, but my subordinates think that we have to wait until General Zhu returns from victory before we can consider the matter of the throne, otherwise those old and immortal people in the court can let it go? Let's talk about your identity." Zhou Qian hesitated to speak.

"Okay." After pondering for a moment, Wei Xuanyuan slammed the table, and said triumphantly, "Then when General Zhu returns to Beijing, it will be the day when Lao Tzu ascends the throne~~ It won't take long, let's put The dragon robe and other items have been made."

"Yes." Zhou Qian respectfully agreed.

In Luozhou, which is adjacent to Tongzhou, the army led by Zhu Xiangshu has arrived and has set up camp here.

In the tent, Zhu Xiangyu, who was lean and thin, was wearing a thick fox fur cloak and holding a hand stove, and was discussing the battle strategy with the deputy general and others while drinking tea.

The chief soldier said, "According to my subordinates, we should attack immediately, otherwise there is no guarantee that the Night King will buy food from Daqi and deliver it in place."

"Well, my subordinates are also worried about this." A deputy general also echoed, "Concubine Ye is the second princess of Daqi, if King Ye needs food and grass, can the Daqi Kingdom support it?"

"Yes, yes." All the generals present nodded their heads, "If that's the case, then our side will be at a disadvantage in terms of strength."

There are more than 150 million soldiers. If there is enough food, there will be a huge disparity in numbers alone. This is very fearful on the battlefield.

Zhu Xiangyu drank his tea slowly, and after listening to everyone's words, he opened his mouth slowly.

"Everyone's worries are superfluous. This general is not without people in Daqi and even Lingzhou City. The Night King did not ask Daqi for help, nor did he send any grain from Daqi.

The generals looked at each other in disbelief when they heard the words.

The chief soldier was puzzled for a while, and asked strangely, "Is the Night King stupid? Why didn't he ask Da Qi for help? Or did he have enough food and grass? He didn't need Da Qi's help?"

A deputy general thought for a while, then answered: "Maybe it's because of the empress dowager? The empress dowager is the first princess of Daqi. Emperor Jing Yuan has loved him since he was a child. If he helps the second princess, he will hurt the eldest princess." heart of?"

What happened in Daqi Palace was kept secret by Emperor Jing Yuan. No one really knows who is the eldest princess and the second princess, who is more pleasing to Emperor Jing Yuan, so for the sake of the eldest princess, it is reasonable for Emperor Jing Yuan not to support the King of the Night. Excuse me.

After listening to everyone's discussion, Zhu Xiangyu said with a smile: "According to this general, Emperor Jing Yuan doesn't want to go through this muddy water at all, and the Night King will definitely lose this battle."

His words were firm and full of confidence, and his slightly squinted eyes seemed to see more than a million skinny soldiers holding broken bowls queuing up to eat porridge.
No, maybe they don't even have to drink porridge, they can only eat tree bark and eat snow balls, and within a few days they will die of cold and starvation in the snowstorm.

Hearing that the Night King hadn't received food from Da Qi, the general soldier and several other lieutenants were also full of confidence, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Zhu Xiangyu looked at the heavy snow outside, with an extremely proud smile on his face.

"Wait a few more days, boil their last bit of food, and then go pick up the prisoners."

"It's a pity~~ It's a pity that in such a cold day, more than 100 million soldiers died of freezing and starvation. When we attack, there may not be many left.

He said it was a pity, but his face was expressionless, as if he was happy to see it.

"Yes." The chief soldier took a sip of his tea and nodded, "Those are soldiers in their prime of life. It's time to work hard. They should be allowed to carry knives and guns, and that's their proper destination."
"Don't think too much, you won't be able to subdue them." A lieutenant snorted and said, "They are all traitors who defected to the Night King. Even if they become our captives, they may not be loyal to the general. It would be better to die."
"Hahaha, that's true~~" Zhu Xiangyu laughed loudly, narrowed his eyes after laughing, and shot out a cold light, "If that's the case, then let them all freeze to death and starve to death, if they didn't freeze to death and starve to death They killed all of them, leaving no one behind."

"That's right, bloodbath in Lingzhou and Tongzhou." The chief soldier responded loudly.

The other generals also shouted excitedly, "Bloodwash Lingzhou and Tongzhou, kill the Night King without leaving a piece of armor."

This group of people is indeed Wei Xuanyuan's cronies, a group of cold-blooded executioners.

After a cup of tea, the emotions of the generals were mobilized. At that time, charcoal was burned and an iron pot was boiled to boil water.

Anyway, he had to wait for the Night King's million soldiers to run out of food, so he naturally had this leisurely mind and time.

"Go, send someone to get some chickens and ducks when you come back, as well as wine, get a few more jars." Zhu Xiang laughed and ordered his subordinates.

He is a dignified general, and he just said 'get it', where else can he get it? Naturally, he went to the people's house to rob.

This Zhu Xiangyu, regardless of being reused by Wei Xuanyuan now, commanding hundreds of thousands of troops, was just the leader of the cottage before, and needless to say, most of his subordinates were robbers from the cottage, and all of them were full of hooliganism.

But the people Wei Xuanyuan had his eyes on were not idiots, they were all vicious and cunning desperadoes.

Needless to say, no one with such a person would dare to retreat on the battlefield. They all dared to sacrifice their lives and charge forward, and they would not dare to be caught by the commanders. Life would be worse than death.

So this team became Wei Xuanyuan's last hole card.

At this moment, when Zhu Xiangyu said to "get" things, everyone became interested.
A stalwart lieutenant squinted his eyes: "If there are girls, I will bring a few back. If it is snowing, I can't train soldiers, so I can only exercise on the bed."

Another person said, "If any family has sheep, bring them all. I am the best at roasting whole sheep, so that you can eat them refreshingly."

"Get more green vegetables, put them in chicken soup and boil them, it will be perfect."

After these generals gave orders, several subordinates led several small teams to various villages and towns against the wind and snow.

Not long after, someone caught chickens and ducks, someone brought cattle and sheep, and someone snatched several flower girls back with sacks.

For a while, the barracks was full of excitement, chickens and ducks were being killed, and a group of soldiers were killing cattle and sheep with long butcher knives, just like the New Year.

And those young and strong lieutenants divided the snatched girls one by one, carried them into the tent, and after a while, there were heart-piercing cries from the girls.

If it weren't for the big flag with the word Zhou written on the hillside in the middle of the camp, I would have thought that robbers came out in groups to rob.

The chief soldier is a middle-aged old man, fat, and he can only envy when he hears the microsecond noise coming from the tent next door.

"Boss, why don't you try something new? Exercising your body in cold weather will help blood flow." The chief soldier looked at Zhu Xiangyu and smiled.

Everyone came from the same path, and the brothers are well aware of what hobbies they have.

Zhu Xiangyu listened to it in earnest, put aside the matter of commanding the troops to fight, and walked towards the sack left for him by the lieutenants.

Just as he was about to pick it up and enjoy it, there was a sound of horse hooves, and a subordinate ran out of the camp covered in snow and snow, and rolled off the horse.

"General, it's not good, something serious happened!" (End of this chapter)