He Chunhua was sitting in the bungalow, fascinated by the military damage report on the table.
The grain transport team was defeated in Bailu Town and lost 10,000 shi of grain. Xinhuang was better here, but there were also more than 100 casualties and more than 400 kilograms of grain burned.
Given the current situation in the Yuan Kingdom, every time they raise food, they have to tighten their belts and almost plunder the people again. Just looking at this small amount of food makes Ke Jihai in the west drool. However, He Chunhua personally escorted the food this time and had not yet reached the front line. , half of the 20,000 shi of grain allocated by the royal court was lost.
Then after meeting Zhao Pan, his aura would be much lower.
This made him very unhappy.
At the same time, he was also very confused. Should he stop and hunt down the remaining Xunzhou cavalry, or should he transport the food and grass safely to the front line first?
Considering the overall situation, he should choose the latter. Since it is a food transport team, the safety of food and grass is the first priority, and the food and clothing of the frontline soldiers are the first priority.
But even if he made this plan, it was hard to say that Hong Chenglue would not attack again and planned to burn up the remaining food and grass. Then his side would be passive.
If you take the initiative...
The living staff have discussed it with him twice, and everyone insists on transporting food first.
But He Chunhua hasn't made up his mind yet.
He was unwilling to conclude this ambush battle in this way, and it would be difficult to explain it when he returned.
At this moment, there was a report from outside:
"The eldest young master is personally accompanying me to see you."
The message finally came! He Chunhua perked up and said, "Come in."
Jiao Tai arrived in a dusty state, his lips were a little cracked, and before he had time to drink water, he rushed to report the information about Bailu Town and the mine to He Chunhua.
Chapter completed!