Ma'am help, the general is in trouble again

Although she said this, there were two parties fighting fiercely in Fu Rong's mind at this time. One said it was impossible, and the other said he should believe her.

At this moment, Wei Yao gradually lost ground, and several more people took the opportunity to fly into the tent.

Fu Rong's whole body was like a machine with its strings tightened, ready to go, but there happened to be another thin string that was pulling on his movements, making him unable to move.

Wei Yao's eyes widened at this moment, and he suddenly looked at Fu Rong who was motionless, and yelled angrily: "Fu Rong, what the hell are you doing——"

While he was distracted, he was kicked to the ground so hard that he almost couldn't breathe. When he got up, all the killers had already rushed into the tent.

"Fu Rong, you'd better keep the general safe, otherwise..."

Wei Yao turned around and was about to follow him in, but was stopped by Zheng Quchi from behind: "Brother Wei, you can go in if you want, but you'd better take protective measures first."

Wei Yao paused for a moment and turned around in shock.

"What do you mean, ma'am?"

Zheng Quchi slowly took out two handkerchiefs from her crossbody bag. These are usually used to wash her face and wipe her hands when going out. There is nothing wrong with being a girl. She wet them with snow water and distributed them to They both held it.

She motioned to cover her nose and mouth: "Go in, don't stay too long."

They heard her such a serious explanation, they didn't know why, but they still obeyed her words and did it.

When they opened the tent, they saw only mist inside. Sensing that something was wrong, they quickly covered their hands tighter with the wet handkerchiefs.

After another closer look, all the killers who had rushed in fell to the ground in a mess, while Yu Wen Sheng, who was in the cage, leaned quietly against the side of the cage, looking at them with a pair of strange eyes half-covered.

Wei Yao and Fu Rong were stunned.

"……How is this going?"

Zheng Quchi had expected it, so she didn't follow him to join in the fun. She only shouted from a distance: "Cover your mouth and nose. If you have nothing to do, get out. We'll talk outside."

Wei Yao and Fu Rong came out and looked at Zheng Quchi with blank expressions.

Zheng Quchi explained: "Before I heard the news, I was worried that he would escape from prison, and that others would take advantage of the chaos to harm him, so I thought that the drug collected from the Zhuzhu tribe was quite sufficient. , so they simply turned the entire tent into a mist cage, so that if unsuspecting people forced their way in, they would only get knocked out, and no one could escape."

After the two of them listened, their expressions were surprised one second, and stunned the next, just because she could think of such a comprehensive idea when faced with an unexpected situation.

"My lady is so wise."

"Thanks to Madam's precautions this time, we were able to deal with this group of killers so easily."

The two of them looked much more relaxed, and they were full of admiration in their hearts.

"Just to be prepared, you can raise the curtains later, disperse the smoke, and then go in and tie up the person at about the same time..." After saying this, she paused again and looked at them with subtle eyes: "You guys, look General?"

The two of them were shocked, how should they answer this?

Thinking that the lady had told them not to see the general for the time being, the two of them immediately said in unison: "I didn't see it clearly." It was a lie that they didn't see it, but at that time, there was white mist inside, and everything was hazy, like seeing through a veil. They could only vaguely see the figure and movements of the general, and not much else.

But just this quick glance reassured them.

The general's clothes have been changed and his face seems to be clean. Although he is in a cage, there is a fire to warm himself, bedding and carpets, and everything is warm and comfortable.

Seven killers were caught. This time they were lucky enough to save all important personnel without letting the other party really succeed. But this incident also made Zheng Quchi completely understand one thing, that is, the defense system of their camp was too weak, which was undoubtedly a fatal weakness for them during the preparation for war.

The next day, Zheng Quchi made a major decision in public.

"Move the camp?"

"Yes, this place has been almost burned anyway. It is better to rebuild than to repair. What's more, the defense function of the camp is not perfect and it is too easy to be attacked by others."

Fu Rong glanced at Wang Zebang. He pondered for a moment and said, "Madam, we don't have any extra manpower..."

"Who says not? Most of the people in Wubao stay at home in winter. Calling them to work not only solves our problem, but also solves their problem of surviving the winter." Zheng Quchi had already had an idea.

Wei Yao had to remind her of one thing: "But how can ordinary people know how to build these?"

"Other people may not understand, but people in Wubao definitely understand. Before I came here, I had read some geographical records about Wubao. Local residents have basically built some fortifications for generations. The most famous of them is Wubao, Wubao has been passing down this type of craftsmanship from generation to generation, and as long as they have the basics, it will not be a problem to guide them."

Unexpectedly, Madam has such a thorough understanding of the local culture of Wubao. When they settled in this camp, it was just a temporary settlement. The construction here was indeed very simple, and it was far from the specifications of Changzongpo, but this time they did not I didn't bring a craftsman with me, so I couldn't rebuild it and had to make do with it.

But now after this battle, I am afraid that the confrontation will continue for a long time in the future, and it is necessary to rebuild.

Since Madam has considered all aspects, Wang Zebang said: "Then I will go to the local magistrate to discuss this matter."

Zheng Quchi agreed: "Okay, I will seize the time to select the camp site in the past two days. You will collect all the usable and less damaged items in the camp. The most important thing is the materials transported by my fleet. You have to guard it, I think our camp is not safe now, so you have to arrange for your confidants to take care of this matter."

"Madam, please rest assured that my subordinates will seize the opportunity to find out the traitor. The same mistake will never be made a second time." Wei Yao's expression flashed with a look of solemnity.

"Then it's decided for the time being, and we'll take action separately."

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It can be said that the camp is mainly divided into two categories, one is the temporary field camp, and the other is the long-term garrison camp.

But now that they want to change the temporary to long-term, they naturally need to be more cautious in site selection.

Zheng Quchi already has relevant experience in this aspect. In addition, she specially went to nearby villages to learn more about the nearby terrain and historical deposits with the local residents of Wubao, and wanted to analyze in more detail the best options to choose from. Best location.

After some research, she finally came up with a new idea for building a brand new "Xuan Army Camp". This time, what she wanted to do was not a traditional camp, but a military fortress-style building complex.

To put it simply, the battle fort and the camp fort are combined into one.

Local residents mentioned to her that Wubao was once a battleground at the border and had fought many large and small battles in the past few decades. However, it was able to win more and lose less because of the fortification of "Wubao". (End of chapter)