Chapter 106 Lin Mo's Chain Plan
When they were summoned by Cao Cao to the central army tent, they were still whispering, probably thinking that it was time to attack Ankou County.

After all, Lu Bu was beaten like a mouse just now, so it should be the way to use troops with the momentum of a big victory.

With his hands behind his back, Cao Cao walked towards the handsome chair from outside the tent, turned around and pouted at Yu Jin before he sat down, "Wen Ze, report today's events to everyone."

"Here!"

Yu Jin turned to face the crowd, and told about the fact that he took people to survey the terrain and caught the scouts. This news, which was not shocking, made everyone in the tent smell the smoke of war.

"Sikong, the general is willing to take people to take away the food and grass that Lu Bu sent to Liu Bei, so that the Liu army will run out of food, and it may be self-defeating!" In the battle at Donglinkou, Lu Bu just stepped back and watched the opponent leave swaggeringly. Xu Chu felt very humiliated, and wanted to vent his anger whenever he found an opportunity.

"General Zhongkang is the general of our army. Why don't you go out in person for such trivial matters, why not take a thousand riders to rob grain!" The speaker was Li Tong.

He said that Xu Chu is an admiral, that's a shame, Xu Chu is just a general guard now, and Li Tong is the Zhenwei Zhonglang General worshiped by the court, a real two thousand stone important official.

However, he only came to Cao Ying last year, and he has never had a chance to make great achievements. Of course, he doesn't want to let go of this kind of easy and enjoyable job.

There are also those who are dismissive, such as Yu Jin, Le Jin, and Cao Chun, who are too lazy to make this trip for such a credit.

Cao Cao was silent, looking at Cheng Yu, Guo Jia, and Du Xi, "What do you say?"

Cheng Yu was the first to stand up and bow, "Sikong, Liu Bei fled here for a long distance, and there should be no supplies of food and grass, so I think this letter is indeed true."

Du Xi followed suit and said, "I second the proposal."

This is not Xuzhou, and there is no second Mi family in Anfeng. After Yuan Shu, most of the places here have become ruins, and most of the county towns that can still be preserved have been ruled by powerful families. It is indeed impossible for Liu Bei to raise food.

In this way, the letter should be true.

Well, that's the second worry.

Cao Cao and Guo Jia, apart from the relationship between the main ministers, are more often like friends who have forgotten the years, and the latter will be satisfied with a look.

He turned his eyes and opened his mouth to analyze: "I have thought about it carefully, and it should be true. First, if you walk from Panshiao to Ankou, there is only one ambush point, which is Donglinkou. If you go back to the mountain and detour, there will be no ambush at all. Therefore, it is unlikely to be a trick to lure the enemy;

Second, what the letter said was to ask for [-] shi of grain and grass, just [-] shi of grain and grass, and [-] soldiers and horses accompanying him would be enough, and it would be difficult to counterattack. "

Cao Cao stroked his short beard, and pressed his eyes in thought.

No matter from the analysis of the terrain or the situation of the battle, it really doesn't look like there is any conspiracy hidden.

"Okay, although this Ankou County is a small town, casualties are still inevitable in a strong attack. If we can cut off its food and grass, we can immediately pull out Liu Bei's thorn in the flesh without any effort."

Cao Cao sat upright again, held his hands together for a while, and ordered: "Send multiple scouts to keep a close watch on Lu Jun's camp. Most of the food transport teams leave camp at night. I must let them watch closely!"

"Here!"

Usually, when the number of people exceeds [-], the army camp and the food and grass camp are separated. This is because the large amount of food and grass will affect the activities of the sergeants in the camp. Generally, only five to ten days of rations are kept in the camp. That's it.

But like the current situation of 3 to [-] people, most of them choose to widen the camp, and the food and grass are piled up in designated locations.

Therefore, as long as you keep an eye on the camp, the grain carts will definitely not be able to hide from the scouts when they come out.

Cao Cao was also not worried that Yu Jin shot over Liu Bei's scouts and prevented Lu Bu from receiving letters asking for help. Generally, in important situations, he would send three to five scouts to set off one after another, so that even if something happened midway, there would always be People all the way arrived.

After two days of distillation in Panshiao Daying, hundreds of catties of medical alcohol have been obtained.

The price was that all the wine used to celebrate the victory in the camp was cleaned up. Even Lu Bu shook his head when he saw it, and couldn't help scolding a prodigal son.

In this era of scarce materials, wine is already a luxury, after all, it needs to be brewed with grain.

And it's really hard not to feel bad for such a small amount of alcohol extracted from the wine in the entire military camp.

However, the practicability of medical alcohol is still very high. Although it consumes some food, it is worth it.

At least, in these wounded, alcohol played a very high role.

Especially for the seriously wounded, you must know that in this era, the number of lives lost due to wound infection and inflammation due to lack of sterilization conditions is comparable to the number of people who died directly on the battlefield.

Moreover, the effect is immediate. At least the sergeants who have been smeared with medical alcohol rarely have a fever.

Because fever is one of the symptoms of wound infection and inflammation, the reduction of this kind of situation means that more people will survive. The military doctor couldn't help but praised: "Mr. Open your eyes, open your eyes."

For a while, Lin Mo was deified again in the wounded barracks.

For Lin Mo, the alcohol was only extracted from rice wine, but for those wounded soldiers, it was kindness and rebirth, which was a kindness of kneeling.

Then, one more label was added to Lin Mo's body: medical supernatural powers.

"What kind of medical supernatural power is this? If you can extract penicillin, it will be called real medical supernatural power." Lin Mo shrugged with a smile.

"What is penicillin?" Witnessing the instant effect of medical alcohol from refining and using, Jia Xu's perception of Lin Mo soared.

Especially after these two days of contact, he found that Lin Mo was completely different from the young and incoherent person he imagined.

Before the age of the weak crown, he had a dazzling achievement enough to make the world look at him, but he didn't think highly of himself at all, and he didn't even have the unruly energy of young people.

It's just that sometimes it's cunning, and it's quite a chicken thief.

But it is also because of this that he looks more like an ordinary person, instead of feeling detached from the world and difficult to approach.

This point is really contrary to his simple old father-in-law.

Jia Xu felt that as a friend, Lin Mo was top-notch; as a new generation of Lu Jun bearer, and could make Lu Bu obey him, the future of this team was indeed promising.

Maybe Jia Xu himself didn't realize that the idea of ​​fleeing in Guangling City had been unknowingly downplayed and forgotten during the time spent with Lin Mo in the past few days.

"A magic weapon that is more powerful than medical alcohol. Unfortunately, I can't make it now." The extraction of penicillin is not too difficult, as long as the cantaloupe is moldy and removed from the mold.

But separation requires sophisticated instruments, which is simply impossible in this age.

When he went to the wounded barracks again, Wei Yue was still comatose and accompanied by fever symptoms, but the military doctor said that as long as the soup and medicine can still be taken in, it is not considered as medicine and stone ineffective, and it can barely be regarded as hanging in one breath.

Although he was not one of the eight best generals, but in terms of toughness, among the eight best generals, apart from Zhang Liao who overwhelmed him and Zang Ba who could wrestle with him, the others were no match for him.

Lin Mo of course hoped that such a titan would survive.

Zhang Xiu and Xu Sheng's complexions improved a lot, maybe the medical alcohol had an effect on their wounds, or maybe their own physique was different from ordinary people, in short, it seemed that there was no serious problem.

Therefore, Lin Mo felt that it was time to chat with him now.

"General Zhang, I heard that your spear mage, Tong Yuan, the prodigy of the spear, does this matter?" Lin Mo sat on the couch where Xu Sheng was lying on his stomach, and asked Zhang Xiu who was beside him.

The latter nodded silently, but his face showed suspicion, "Yunwen is young, how can he know this secret?"

The battlefield is not a martial arts world, no one will ask you what school you are from, it is a place where you can see who can survive.

Therefore, this issue is rarely raised on weekdays, and Zhang Xiu will not take the initiative to talk about it, and very few people know about it.

"Occasionally, I heard someone say that I met Ling Shi, and I learned from him that I was just curious, so I asked one more question."

Zhang Xiu didn't think there was anything wrong with Lin Mo's words, and his master Tong Yuan's name was still very resounding.

As famous as Wang Yue, the Huben General of the imperial court, he has both spears and swords.

On the contrary, Lu Bu, who was standing in front of Wei Yue, couldn't help turning his head to look at Lin Mo. Does this son-in-law have his own spies? He knows too much.

"Then, has General Zhang heard of Zhao Yun's name?"

"Zi Long?"

Zhang Xiu frowned, "He is my junior brother, why did Yunwen know Zilong?"

Hearing this, Lin Mo's eyes flashed brightly, and even Lu Bu couldn't help moving away from Wei Yue's couch, and walked in front of Zhang Xiu.

"It's just what I heard. I heard that this person is as good at marksmanship as General Zhang. Master Yuezhang sent people to Changshan many times to deliver letters, but he didn't reply."

Lin Mo then moved his buttocks, and said with a smile: "Since General Zhang and Zhao Yun have a fellowship, why not send a letter to persuade him to vote.

In this way, the general and Zhao Yun can get together in the same family and work together for Master Yuezhang, which is also a good talk! "

"Extremely, extremely, I really want to see him." Lu Bu echoed.

At the beginning, Lu Bu was a little dismissive of Zhao Yun, and only tried to write the letter because Lin Mo opened his mouth.

Later, I found out that the other party was indifferent to my dozens of letters in the past, so I became a little interested.

After all, over the past year or so, even Cao Cao had to be afraid of his own strength's soaring, but Zhao Yun was able to bear it, so he must have some ability.

Seeing that the Weng and son-in-law were very excited, Zhang Xiu laughed, "I practiced marksmanship hard under my master for eight years, and then I came out to help after I received a letter from my uncle, and Zilong only entered the master's school half a year before I left the mountain. , he only tied his hair back then, and now it’s been more than ten years, I don’t know.”

I understand, the implication is that my relationship with him is only half a year in the same family. When we first met, he was still a kid, and since we haven't seen each other for many years, can you remember me?

A trace of disappointment flashed across Lu Bu's eyes.

People, it's always like this, what you can't get is always in a commotion.

"General Zhang, please give it a try, it doesn't matter whether you succeed or not." Lin Mo was still full of confidence.

"It's simple, and it's easy to write a letter."

Zhang Xiu pursed his lips, wondering: "In these years, I only met my master once in Guanzhong. He once said that Zilong went to serve Gongsun Zan, and now the whole territory of Youzhou has fallen into Yuan Shao's hands. How is the situation of Long, even, I don’t know where he is, how to communicate?”

At this moment, Lu Bu couldn't help muttering in his heart, his brothers and sisters don't know where Zhao Yun is, but my son-in-law knows everything.

"Changshan, Zhending, Zhao Family Village."

Seeing Zhang Xiu's surprised face, Lin Mo hurriedly explained, "I sent someone to inquire."

Only then did Zhang Xiu show his original expression, then nodded and said, "In that case, I'll write a letter here."

Zhao Yun, the impression in Zhang Xiu's mind is still the appearance of the 15-year-old child back then.

Of course he wouldn't know that this junior, who has only been friends with him for half a year, has already surpassed him in marksmanship, or else he would have been tempted when he was in Wancheng.

Of course, since Lin Mo has spoken, he doesn't care about writing a letter.

Not long after Zhang Xiu went out, when Weng and his son-in-law were about to go out to inspect the barracks, Gao Shun ran in, made a bow first, and then said:
"It's been three days, and I've only received four letters from Liu Bei. It seems that one of them did fall into Cao Cao's hands."

Weng and son-in-law looked at each other, and they both smiled slyly in tacit understanding.

Jia Xu on the side smiled and said, "Bandits are everywhere in Anfeng area, but after the three armies confronted here, the surrounding bandits had already heard the news and fled. It must be that they were robbed by Cao Jun's men."

"This batch of grain and grass is related to Liu Bei's life and death, and there is no place to ambush along the way. Cao Cao will definitely send people to rob the grain!" Lu Bu was very excited, and began to analyze it.

"Then this matter is considered a small half."

Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and also thought that Cao Cao had no reason not to do it, "Next, wait for the grain and grass to enter Cao Ying, then this matter will be more than half successful."

"When are you going to send out the grain trucks?" Lu Bu asked intently.

"It's not too late, it's best to send a grain truck tonight."

Lin Mo groped his chin, thought for a moment, and continued: "But the soldiers in the army must have done enough tricks."

Gao Shun, who was paralyzed at the side, took the words directly, "Yunwen can rest assured about this, I started looking for candidates when you ordered three days ago."

Lin Mo nodded in satisfaction. In this way, there is indeed no problem.

To be on the safe side, I still looked at Jia Xu, "What do you think, Mr. Jia?"

"Very good, very good."

Jia Xu smiled and stroked his black and white beard, nodded and said, "Yunwen's scheme is impeccable and intertwined. I think Cao Cao's tent is full of counselors, but he is determined to be unstoppable."

Jia Xu also knew that this series of calculations was not a conspiracy, but after all, the city is too deep and the calculations are far-reaching. Even if Guo Jia and others can guess the second layer, they will never be able to break Lin Mo's third layer.

It was also after hearing this strategy that Jia Xu firmly believed in her heart, staying by Lu Bu's side. It is a wise move!

(End of this chapter)

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