Flourishing age's Medical concubine

Nangong Mo put away the gold medal and said with a smile, "Nangong Mo, please ask the general's name?"

The man frowned and thought for a moment, then seemed to think of something. He looked at Nangong Mo and said, "it's Princess Xingcheng. I've heard a lot about your name. At the end, the deputy commander of Lingzhou Wei made Jiang Congfeng." although he was far away in Lingzhou, he had heard of Nangong Mo's name, Jiang Congfeng. At the same time, I was secretly relieved. At least the princess is rumored not to be a weak girl who needs protection. Whether he can help or not, Jiang Congfeng feels thankful as long as no one makes trouble.

Thinking of the current situation, Jiang Congfeng had to swallow the helplessness and bitterness in his heart. Lingzhou was in chaos, and the commander was killed. He, a deputy commander who had been almost overhead before, could only hastily summon the disabled and defeated generals to defend the small city. He knows something about his Majesty's style of conduct. No matter what the result is after this incident, he, the deputy commander, is afraid that he will not escape the crime of dereliction of duty and loss of land.

Nangong Mo nodded and said, "deputy commander Jiang, it's hard."

Jiang Congfeng smiled bitterly, "I dare not. I am loyal to you. Now the situation in Lingzhou... I can't afford to work hard at the end."

Lin Changfeng touched his chin and said, "Miss Mo, shall we go in and talk?" what's going on standing at the gate of the city to blow the wind?

Jiang Congfeng hurriedly said, "it's the last general's negligence. Please come inside, princess."

Jiang Congfeng led the three into the city. The small county was empty. I could only occasionally feel the eyes from behind the windows of the streets on both sides. As he walked, Jiang Congfeng felt helpless and said, "there were less than 30000 people in this county. They were washed away by the flood breaking the dike, and now there are only about one or two thousand people left in this city. Unfortunately, now the city is about to fail, and these people want to run out."

Nangong Mo said faintly, "it may not be better outside than here. How many soldiers are there in the city?"

Jiang Congfeng hesitated and said, "there are only less than 20000 soldiers and horses in the city now."

Nangong Mo frowns. Cao Wu has at least 200000 soldiers and horses. Whether they are mobs or not, they are always living people. What's more, the less than 20000 people under Jiang Congfeng don't look like elites.

"How many soldiers and horses did Lingzhou have?" Nangong Mo asked.

Jiang Congfeng said, "there are seven guards in Lingzhou, with a total of more than 35000 soldiers and horses. In addition, Lingzhou is the fief of the king of Yue, so there are more than 20000 Prince soldiers. In addition, there are 20000 soldiers and horses in various cities. Originally, there were less than 100000 soldiers and horses in Lingzhou." Nangong Mo nodded: "But now, general Wu De has more than 200000 soldiers, while we have less than 20000."

Jiang Congfeng's face showed a trace of shame. Although the country was founded in the past 20 years, the soldiers and horses in the south of the Yangtze River have been at ease. They have long lost their combat power at the beginning of the founding of the country. Now the real elite soldiers and horses in the summer are controlled by the vassal kings at the border. Lin Changfeng followed behind them and said lazily, "princess, what shall we do now?"

Nangong Mo looked at Jiang Congfeng, and Jiang Congfeng said, "more than ten miles away from here is the place where the rebels are stationed. There... At least 50000 troops and horses are stationed. However, they are all mobs."

Nangong Mo looked at him with a smile and raised his eyebrows. Jiang Congfeng naturally understood what Nangong Mo meant. Tens of thousands of mobs besieged them in the city. Jiang Congfeng coughed softly, touched his nose and said, "princess, we... There is no food and grass in the city." How can we fight without food? If we don't have reinforcements for a while, Jiang Congfeng is not sure whether he can survive. Now the disaster in Lingzhou has just passed, even if he wants to rob food and grass, he doesn't know where to rob.

Nangong Mo nodded and said, "don't worry, there will be food and grass, and there won't be reinforcements."

Late at night, Nangong Mo and Lin Changfeng left the town and went straight to the rebel camp more than ten miles away. Standing in the hiding place outside the camp, looking at the camp in front of them, Lin Changfeng frowned and sighed: "I really don't understand the use of you here, Miss Mo? We have nothing now. It's impossible to fight with the rebels. Are you going to catch the thief and the king first?"

Nangong Mo whispered with a smile, "when did I say I was going to fight the rebels?" she didn't know how to fight. She pointed to the barracks in front of her. There was a faint Figure shaking at the gate of the barracks. Nangong Mo said, "how loyal do you think these people are to Cao Wu?" Lin Changfeng sniffed, "loyalty? Cao Wu wants to be the next founding king. I'm afraid it's a little bad." Lin Changfeng looked at Nangong Mo in surprise and said, "do you want to recruit security?"

Nangong Mo said, "what else are we doing here? But... I'm afraid we still need to see blood before Zhaoan!"

It was already very late at night, and the camp was quiet. Only the sound of singing and dancing came faintly from the deepest part of the camp. Nangong Mo said coldly with a smile: "the eight characters have not been left, but these people seem to enjoy it." The commander-in-chief of the camp is like this, as are the four sworn brothers and sisters he met in Qingshui town. Nangong Mo really doubts whether these people want to rebel or funny.

Lin Changfeng smiled and said, "people in the Jianghu are used to being informal."

Nowadays, most of Cao Wu's generals are escorts or people in the Jianghu who have friends with him. These people have neither the quality of generals from military families, nor the real life struggle of poor people. To put it bluntly, they are just for their own ambitions and delusions. So it's not surprising that this kind of thing began to act recklessly before it was written.

The two men flashed into the barracks like two dark shadows. Through tents, avoiding pairs of patrolling soldiers, we soon arrived at the main tent in the center of the barracks. Outside the main tent stood four Guard soldiers. The sound of singing and dancing in the tent and the smell of wine filled it, which made people swallow their saliva. The voice of the dancer Miaoman can also be seen from the tent.

A soldier yawned, looked at the tent behind him, and said with envy, "what a delicious wine. I'm hungry."

Another soldier gave him a white look and said, "if you're hungry, bear it. Who's not hungry. No matter how good the wine and dishes are, they don't have our share. It's true to be careful when your head falls to the ground." the soldier smashed his mouth and muttered reluctantly: "The people above have wine, meat and beautiful girls. But we can only blow the cold wind here. Why is there such a big difference between anyone?"

"If you had rebelled with general Wude at first, and if you were brother-in-law with general Wude, you can also sit inside and drink and eat meat now. Do our general know? That's general Wude's brother-in-law."