Traveling through the Three Kingdoms: She brings unlimited supplies to build infrastructure

Chapter 13
Watched Wang Wu and Gongsun Cheng leave, one large and one small.
Gongsun Yan casually tore off the list listed in the small book and handed it to Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun had seen the small notebook and mechanical pencil in her hand yesterday. Although he was curious about the small notebook made of snow-white paper and the pen that could write without ink, Zhao Yun's character would not reveal it.
Seeing Gongsun Yan tearing off a page without hesitation, Zhao Yun's eyebrows jumped before he took it with both hands.
In an era when bamboo slips were generally used as carriers of knowledge, Gongsun Yan's habit of tearing up precious white paper casually and treating it as a consumable was really an extremely extravagant act.
When I looked at the writing on the paper, I was stunned again. The handwriting was pretty, but it was missing arms and legs, and the writing format was wrong. Maybe it was because she was a woman and had not studied systematically?

Zhao Yun calmly held the paper in front of his eyes and read the contents carefully, without revealing anything strange that would embarrass Gongsun Yan.
In fact, Gongsun Yan was indeed relieved. When the paper was passed to her, she remembered that it was written in simple characters, but Zhao Yun had already taken it, so it was hard to snatch it back.
Seeing that Zhao Yun's expression did not fluctuate even though he looked at it for a longer time, Gongsun Yan had a certain understanding of his Qi-nurturing Kung Fu.
After a while, he found that he could recognize some words, but didn't know what they represented. Zhao Yun gave up struggling and handed the paper back.
"I don't know most of the things written by a lady with limited knowledge. I would like to ask my lady to answer them one by one."

"Oh, let me tell you then." Gongsun Yan was embarrassed. Although she could understand traditional Chinese characters, it was a bit difficult for her to write them.
Otherwise...

Gongsun Yan looked up at Zhao Yun. Otherwise, would she use knowledge to torture others and make them adapt to her?
But you still have to have enough say to be worthy of doing this.
Just build your own power...

In fact, Gongsun Yan has always had a concern. He doesn't know what the situation is like in Lingzhi City. Will they be accepted by the Gongsun family after they are defeated and exiled?
Even though clans in the Han Dynasty were very close and important social organizations, the loser eats the dust theorem applies to both ancient and modern times.
Will they be accepted by the clan, or will their heads be chopped off, pickled with lime, and sent to Yuan Shao's desk?

No one can tell for sure.
Even if she is accepted by the clan, can she keep the power she has at hand and have the possibility of making a fortune?

An idea flashed through her mind.
Why don't you go to Lingzhi?
But, if they don't go to Lingzhi, where can they go?
Gongsun Yan's head hurts, and he can't even name a few places in Youzhou. What strategy can she come up with after only reading the first half of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms?
Otherwise, discuss it with Zhao Yun?
"Ms. Gongsun?" Zhao Yun saw her expression wandering as she spoke, and spoke to call her attention back.
Gongsun Yan then recovered his thoughts and apologized as usual: "I'm sorry, I was thinking about other things."

After finishing speaking, he took the list and gestured to Zhao Yun to talk about it.
"From here, we must prepare at least ten days of rations for Darlingzhi before we are safe. We must also prepare at least ten days of military rations in case something changes."

When talking about preventing changes, Gongsun Yan glanced at Zhao Yun. His expression did not change, and he had a plan in mind.
"Each soldier has two kilograms of staple food per day, and each horse has twenty kilograms of fodder. How many horses do we have? The military rations for the [-]th..."

Her writing and drawing was interrupted by Zhao Yun.
"Ms. Gongsun doesn't know something. It's impossible for us to carry twenty days of food and grass for the operation now."

Gongsun Yan raised his head blankly, "Why?"

Zhao Yun smiled bitterly and did not show off, and said: "A horse can only carry a maximum weight of 350 kilograms. We only have more than [-] horses now, and several horses have injured hoofs. We planned to kill them to satisfy hunger." When Zhao Yun said this, Gongsun Yan I understood what he meant instantly.
When they broke out from Yijing, there was no way they could have logistics vehicles and civilian laborers. All their food and grass depended on horses.
After collecting the horses of fallen comrades, there were only 350 horses.
A horse carries [-] kilograms, what is the maximum weight a person can carry?

Even if people are asked to walk, a total weight of 300 kilograms can be carried by one person and one horse, which is very extreme.
It was a dream for her to set off with provisions for twenty days.
Sure enough, laymen should not take it for granted and do things they don’t understand.
Gongsun Yan was a little crazy and crossed out the calculated values ​​and looked at Zhao Yun, "What should I do?"

Zhao Yun pondered for a moment and said: "Only five days of food and grass are distributed. The men wear armor and walk on foot, and the horses carry heavy loads. If they encounter an enemy, they will immediately abandon the food and grass and mount their horses to fight."

Gongsun Yan could be naive and not consider the enemy, but Zhao Yun knew that the pursuer behind him was Liu He, the son of Liu Yu, the former shepherd of Youzhou, who was a mortal enemy of Gongsun Zan.
No matter how bad the weather was, he couldn't stop his desire for revenge. Zhao Yun's eyes passed over Gongsun Yan in front of the fire. Even if he wanted to conceal the strange origin of the supplies, he had to ensure the combat effectiveness of his team first.
"Five days?" Gongsun Yan calculated, five days of food and grass, 10 kilograms for humans and 100 kilograms for horses to chew, plus weapons, it was still far less than the load. She looked at Zhao Yun again in confusion.
"Traveling in the snowfields is very physically demanding, and people can be tired, but they must ensure sufficient horsepower."

It is necessary to ensure that the horses are full of energy when encountering the enemy. They do not need to defeat the enemy, as long as they are not overtaken.
"Oh…"

After understanding it, Gongsunyan lowered his head and revised the list for a while, then simply crumpled it into a ball of paper and threw it into the fire, discarding all the lists that he took for granted.
This behavior made Zhao Yun's eyes twitch again, and he thought for a while to persuade her not to be so extravagant.
As soon as he thought about it, he wanted to eat. Gongsun Yan bought a bag of toast at the exchange, tore it open and took a piece for himself, and stuffed the rest to Zhao Yun.
She discovered yesterday that maybe there was a lack of non-staple food, and a lack of oil and water in the staple food. People here are very, very good at eating, and they are always hungry.
Yesterday, when she arranged for each person to receive one pound of dried noodles and one pack of instant noodles, she was still in a daze and could not think much about it.
When she cooked it, she discovered that the dried noodles would expand to almost double their weight after being cooked. She was worried that someone would be so hungry that she couldn't estimate the amount of food they would eat. A pound of dried noodles and a pack of instant noodles would be too full to contain the soup and water.
Facts have proved that she overthought it and didn't even have a stomachache.
The general Zhao in front of him had to eat two pots of noodles before he stopped. He even looked like he wasn't full yet.
But yes, all the food they had for the whole day was given to their siblings, and they were still injured.
Speaking of this, Gongsun Yan asked with concern: "How is General Zilong's injury?"

Zhao Yun was biting into the toast and was attracted by the soft and sweet smell. He chewed a few times quickly, swallowed what was in his mouth, and then replied: "Thank you for your concern, madam. It's okay."

What does it mean? It doesn't matter. If you say it, it means you haven't said it yet.
Gongsun Yan almost asked him to take off his clothes and show her, but after a pause, he decided that it was useless, so he would just buy some medicinal bandages and rebandage them for him later.
Thinking about it, I first bought him a bunch of braised eggs, braised chicken legs and beef jerky at the exchange, and stuffed him with a large can of milk, "Eat quickly, you need to supplement the wounds on your body with more nutrients."

After thinking that this was totally impossible, I bought two more cans of adult protein nutritional powder, two bottles of vitamin tablets, iron tablets and two large boxes of ready-to-eat donkey hide gelatin.
What else is missing?Gongsun Yan quickly searched in the trading device.
Zhao Yun is her biggest support at the moment. If she encounters an enemy and gets hammered, she may have to count on Zhao Yun to show the super-god state of Chang Banpo in the future.
Even if it can't be like the novel, gods kill gods and Buddhas, lead the team to break out of the siege.
At least it must be like the battle of Changbanpo in real history, where Mrs. Adougan was fished out safely, and she and her little brother Gongsun Chengquan must be taken out completely.
She didn't believe that the pursuers behind them were more ruthless than the 5000 fine cavalry led by Cao Chun of Changbanpo in history.
She does have a healing potion on hand, but this is for desperate situations. Who knows when she will get another one?She has searched and found that this therapeutic agent trader sells for up to [-] points.
How can she have the spare money to buy this now?

If she hadn't been worried that Tian Kai wouldn't be able to hold on, she wouldn't have used the first one.
Zhao Yun couldn't see the frequency screen of the trading device, but he already knew that Gongsun Yan's eyes were floating in the void, which was the matching action of using his magical power to conjure things, so he hurriedly stopped her.
Only then did Gongsun Yan realize that Zhao Yun had no place to put these supplements. The packaging produced by the trading machine was all made of kraft paper and oil paper, which was quite eye-catching. Zhao Yun could not explain to Xia Houlan and others in the same room what these supplements were for the time being. What, where does it come from.
Gongsun Yan took it back angrily and put it into the system backpack, thinking that he should be able to take it out openly at night.
(End of this chapter)