The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

If you can't bear ordinary people, you are a big husband.

With this belief, Guli spent the next day with his soldiers. At night, he still gritted his teeth and got into the ice house. Then Shanshan found that Jiang qianxia had been washed and dressed neatly and went into the quilt.

The bed is still one, but there is one more quilt.

Watching Jiang qianxia wrap himself into a cocoon with a quilt, Guli felt relieved to hold the round little cook in his hand.

Don't see when you can't eat.

Otherwise, he would suffer more if he could see or not eat. He felt like he was going crazy last night, but he didn't want to taste it anymore.

Life is back on track. Jiang qianxia takes half an hour every day to deal with the "learned people" sent by Liao Peng.

The secret fighting between civil and military forces is most vividly displayed here. Even if Liao Peng has a well-educated civil servant in the army, he can't see it. He sends a school captain who is about the same level as two dogs.

Looking at the five big and three thick school captains writing carefully, Jiang qianxia can't let him reduce the font a little. He can write more than a dozen words without a piece of paper

In addition to the plump field survival guide, Jiang qianxia's life is very comfortable.

She doesn't have to follow the army through mountains and rivers, and the soldiers' daily practice has nothing to do with her. If you have nothing to do, chat with old man Liu Gong, listen to him say some interesting stories, and then boast about your travel experience with him. Both sides are very satisfied.

A month passed in a flash. It was agreed to come and look for fighters, but there was no movement from Guli and others. On the contrary, gradually, even the training of the army was moved to the city to practice casually. The meaning of laziness is extremely obvious.

Jiang qianxia didn't know anything about the military array. He only occasionally saw soldiers digging holes on the ground when it was dark in the middle of the night.

Once you enter the grassland in cold winter, the heavy snow often doesn't clear up for two or three days. Occasionally, when the sun comes out, you can't feel a little warm when it shines on people.

King Banu's army trudged forward on the snow with a plow. Behind the 30000 army, there were more than 50000 herdsmen driving cattle and sheep.

This year's snow disaster was bad on the grassland. The leeward grassland used by herdsmen for winter in previous years was also completely covered by heavy snow this year.

Weak cattle and sheep can't reach the grass roots under the snow layer, and they can freeze to death a few heads every night.

The cold wind roared, and the herdsmen wrapped in old sheep's skin spontaneously crowded the children and strong men inside. The old and weak people wore the thinnest clothes, stood outside against the wind and frost, and howled all night.

Too many people died, too many cattle and sheep died. King Banu was so anxious to hear in the king's tent that even the plump woman under him could not dispel his worries.

Hearing that the kings of other tribes in the North could not bear to take their people south and rob other tribes all the way to gather the strongest warriors, King Banu made up his mind to take his best soldiers South and ran to the foot of the warm Qilian Mountain under the cover of heavy snow.

He knew that the vast Dachan country was very warm and never had to endure the hardships of wind and snow. Even the most difficult border city they thought could be comparable to the unfrozen seaweed pond, the Pearl of the grassland where King Guli's court was located.

"We have to go south. As long as we break through a frontier fortress, the people can go south happily to rob the weak civilians of their clothes and food, and return to the grassland immediately after spring. Even the emperor of Daqian has no way to take us."

King Banu thought simply, but he also said Daqian's helplessness.

Daqian's soldiers and soldiers are much more valuable than the grassland barbarians. It's not that fierce soldiers can't fight on this frozen grassland. Even if they fight reluctantly, the proportion of war damage is also high, which can make the Minister of the Ministry of military feel distressed.

Therefore, if there is a Gu Li army that takes advantage of the winter to make a breakthrough to the south, Daqian can only recycle the people until the spring, and then release the killers who have been holding for a winter, so as to teach those foolish Gu Li people a lesson.

Such back and forth invasion and expulsion will be staged once in the year of snow disaster. Even if every time the Guli people suffer a massacre more than the number of frozen deaths after the spring, the barbaric and stupid Guli people don't care at all.

In their simple minds, they only think about how to survive the winter. As for whether they will be killed after the beginning of spring, that's what spring worries about.

Moreover, if the cattle and sheep are frozen to death in winter, they will die even if they stay up until spring.

Herdsmen without cattle and sheep are like rootless duckweeds. They can't live on the grassland.

Looking at the lofty mountains in the distance, King Banu stuffed a large piece of mutton into his mouth and chewed it. Looking at the magnificent soldiers who were also wolfing down, he confirmed again: "Abdul, are you sure you're right? It's really a cemetery outside Chishui City?"

Put down the leg, Abdul beat it on his chest, grinned and showed his ferocious yellow teeth.

"My king, Abdul never lies! I took my best brother who is good at lurking to see it. Although I didn't dare to get too close, there are really large snow bags outside Chishui City!"

"Han people like to bury useless bodies in the ground and pile them into earth bags. But in winter on the grassland, they can't dig the frozen soil, so they use snow instead of soil to bury their soldiers. It's not wrong!"

Abdul is one of the few warriors who have gone deep into Daqian territory and returned from looting. He has seen the Han cemetery with his own eyes, so he should not admit his mistake.

King Banu nodded and said uneasily, "did you see the Xuanjia army? It is said that they escorted goods to Ganzhou. If they are still alive and our warriors want to break through the blockade, they have to ask for the blessing of the gods."

Speaking of this, Abdul Chang laughed and said happily, "great king, you look too high at the Xuanjia army!"

"They are indeed the most ferocious beasts in Daqian, but the tigers can't survive on the grassland in the snow disaster! They can't compare with the wolves on the grassland!"

Seeing that king Banu was puzzled, Abdul smiled and explained, "we saw the old enemy Chishui army building those snow bags constantly, and they were also covered with cotton padded clothes picked from the bodies of Xuanjia army!"

"They must be very warm. Everyone is wearing two or three cotton padded clothes and is as fat as a bear. I really wanted to go and kill them and pick them up! Such a fat army to keep out the cold is as easy to kill as a lamb!"

King Banu was completely relieved. Abdul's eyes were as sharp as haidongqing in the sky. He would never be wrong.

Ambitious and hopeful, he ordered the warriors to kill a few more sheep and eat enough to move on. They will soon cultivate themselves in the sheltered City pass, and then go south!

In the warm igloo, Gu Li, like a tiger lying on his back, said faintly, "let the soldiers get out of the igloo less these days, adjust their state, and don't scare away the prey."