There was no one in the tent, and Uveda let out a long sigh, unable to help but think.

Since I met the Lord of Changping, her appearance often appears in my mind.

In order to see her again, I even went to an archery competition.

As expected, she met her as she wished. That day, she was wearing a treasure robe and sat upright on it. Her words and deeds were so beautiful, like an immortal.

Her behavior was always unexpected. This time she actually killed the fool general with his own hands; he responded scoundrel, but sent supplies.

Uveda is not a heartless person. If she really fights, she will think about how to ensure her safety. If she can win, she can ask her father for gifts.

I just fear that when the city is broken, all I see is the corpse.

I really wanted to write a letter to inform me, but I was afraid that the county lord would think it was an insult, which would arouse her anger.

Thinking of the previous letter, "If you hit me, I will hit you and have all your friends." Such childish and simple words made Uveda smile again.

I don't think about these things anymore, I think about others.

The county lord didn't know whether he understood it. He usually didn't eat cattle and sheep that froze to death. Every winter, the elderly, weak, sick and disabled people were the elderly, weak, and the meat of frozen beef and mutton was not good.

But now the situation is different. His people have started to eat, and people from other tribes are also eating. Eating frozen meat is better than eating human flesh.

These things were sent over, so he could only help his small tribe overcome the temporary difficulties. The snow disaster affected too wide, and dozens of tribes and hundreds of thousands of people were suffering. This battle was not something he could decide... Uveda sighed again.

In the city, bamboos were put up one by one and felt on them, and temporary military tents were prepared. Felt was laid inside, and each two people sent a quilt. In this way, the soldiers were satisfied.

You should know that I originally thought I wanted to seize the house, and if I snatch the house, I would sleep with the soldiers. The soldiers could only stay close to each other and hide in places where I try to be leeing.

Cars of cotton coats, cotton pants, cotton shoes were transported over, and they picked a piece that they could wear, and the soldiers all chose happily.

"Hey, third brother, this size is big, you can try it."

"This one is just right, warm, just like my mother made it for me."

I was happy like the New Year, and I finally had warm cotton coats, cotton pants, cotton shoes.

There was another shouting: "After dressing, the responsible military commander came over to collect the wine. Each tent was taken care of, and each person would take care of it, so save some drinks!"

There is really wine!

Once he received it, he immediately opened the jar and drank it. After squinting his eyes and making a "ha" sound, he kept cheering.

The servant who was drinking glared: "You can't wait. You just have a jar, but you'll be gone after drinking it."

The commander of the army smiled flatteringly: "I'll try whether it's good wine first. A lot of wine is as light as water, and there's no taste. The county lord is generous and after treating such good wine, I took it down and it became hot. Don't worry, I will keep it carefully, try to keep it until the Huns retreat and take it out to celebrate the merits."

When the soldiers heard this, their saliva flowed out, gathered around their little heads, and wanted to taste it even when they were making trouble.

I couldn't make a fuss, so I took a sip. Everyone was so spicy that they were all so angry that they all applauded.

In such a cold day, what is good to drink or not? The stronger the wine, the better!

At this time, the people in the city were hiding at home, and they would keep surplus grain and surplus money during the winter. They were originally worried that those soldiers had no food and didn't ask for it, so they would naturally rob them if they couldn't get it. Unexpectedly, the county lord took it down.

One article is one arrow, and one arrow is recycled in ten words. Originally, it was a bit good for the county lord. When talking secretly, I naturally couldn't help but praise the county lord.

The team that delivered the goods came back and brought the news. The greenhouse was set up, which could accommodate more than 300 cattle and sheep. I chose the best cows and sheep and rushed in, and charcoal braziers were planted around me.

Because the Dapeng is warm, many of the tribe members also enter the shed and stay with the cattle and sheep to keep warm. After one night, the cattle and sheep did not die, and five were born.

But the entire tribe has more than a thousand people, ten thousand cattle and sheep. Even if half of them are frozen to death, there are still more than 5,000, which is not enough.

This time, twenty cows and forty sheep were sent to death, and they were piled up on the ox cart for delivery.

After knowing the situation, Uveda could only sigh: "Send the cattle and sheep, and say he is willing to buy it, and ask the county lord to offer a price."

The county lord of Changping has been hoarding supplies. It is said that he bought tens of thousands of bamboos, and each time he was dragged behind the boat, the long bamboo row was a hundred meters long.

If you can buy all the bamboos, you should be able to save about ten tribes.

When Xining got the news, she leaned against the soft cushion behind the desk, covered her body with a quilt, and held the Tomko in her hand, thinking about it carefully.

Jing'er was a little embarrassed: "The frozen cattle and sheep are not worth much now, and they still have the face to ask for the price. The Huns' skin is really thick!"

Xining picked up the corner of her mouth and sat up: "Grind ink!"

She picked up the pen and wrote, "The frozen meat is also meat. People go to the internal organs and find a place to pile it up. When the food is used up, these will save their lives. You can get the beef and mutton from there on weekdays. Then someone will give a portion to the fourth prince according to the quantity last time."

"Send it?" Jing'er was shocked, but immediately silent. It must be reasonable for the county lord to do this. The grain was stored enough for the entire Linyi County to eat in a year, but the soldiers coming in were like hungry wolves and had a large number of people, so the food was only enough for three months. The cattle and sheep had eaten nearly a hundred of them in the city, and half of them were gone.

Xining wrote the letter, and after the book was completed, he handed it to Jing'er: "Send this together and hand it over to the Fourth Prince."

Unexpectedly, something was sent again. Uveda opened the bamboo slip with a little excitement, which read: "At this price, retreat. Each transaction, retreat fifty miles until the outside of the pass."

The price is very fair, after all, there are too many cattle and sheep that have frozen to death. You can retreat...

Uveda was extremely helpless and had no choice but to give the things to the tribe first.

And the letter is placed on the table and meditates hard.

Finally, I decided not to reply and asked someone to send the cattle and sheep.

Two days later, after the cattle and sheep were transported in, another batch of supplies was sent out. There were still thirty bamboos and fifty felts, but there was no charcoal, and 300 kilograms of feed were given.

The Huns moved to the mountains to shelter from the wind every winter, and there would be some grass there. But this year it was too cold, and the mountains were covered with snow, and the grass was buried deep in the knee-deep snow. These feeds just solved the urgent problem.

Didn't you say you'd withdrawal? No matter what, the thousands of cattle and sheep from the tribe were still frozen in the snow. Uveda quickly transported the things back and asked someone to send the frozen cattle and sheep again.

Xining sat on the bed of the imperial concubine next to the windowsill, looking at the vast expanse of the vast expanse and the heavy snow, she said to Jing'er slowly: "It is impossible to withdraw the army, but the business still has to be done. In this way, he will have no time to fight!"

Every time I give some things, even if the Huns' personnel followed the army and the whole people were soldiers, it would take one or two days to go back and forth. And the things had to be built up and drove the cattle and sheep in, and they were busy.

Jing'er smiled beside her and said, "The county lord is wise, and I only now understand the county lord's difficulties."
Chapter completed!