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Chapter 16 Turning Point

The story about the origin of a batch of emergency supplies last night was full of loopholes, and today we must find ways to patch it up to cover up the lies.

When Zhao Yun arranged a warning post during the day, he found a valley not too far away, covered in ice and snow, with some deep and hidden caves in the valley.

He wanted to go to one of the caves alone for a walk and stay for a while.

What Gongsun Yan had to do was to set Zhao Yun as the consignee.

The system is very user-friendly and you can buy things for your friends!

Choose to buy at the time agreed upon by both of you.

After receiving the goods, Zhao Yun, who was in the valley, put on a slight disguise, returned to the camp, took his men and horses, and dragged the supplies back.

The entire plan has a low degree of difficulty and can almost completely eliminate all the mysterious factors surrounding Gongsun Yan.

But in the future, there may be a magical story about Gongsun Zan's great secret treasure - the White Horse General Gongsun Zan is a rat, and he hides all kinds of strange military supplies all over the land of Youzhou.

Of course, Gongsun Yan also needs to assume the identity of an insider of the great secret treasure. After all, as soon as she wakes up, Zhao Yun can obtain the supplies overnight. Anyone with a normal IQ will know that she has something to do with it.

But no matter how smart a person is, she would never imagine that she could cooperate with Zhao Yun who was far away in the valley while sitting in a camp in a deserted village.

And so many supplies were literally conjured out of thin air.

The sun gradually sets in the west.

Gongsun Yan squatted on the ground, scrubbing the cloak in the basin.

The cloak, which was almost solidified with blood, was soaked in the water, and the basin was filled with bloody water.

I don’t know how much blood was soaked in it to make it what it is now, especially she must have contributed some herself.

Gongsunyan rubbed it while feeling nauseated.

Zhao Yun's cloak had been covering their siblings, and Zhao Yun did not ask her for it after she woke up.

It was freezing and snowy, so Zhao Yun took off his clothes to keep his siblings warm, regardless of the fact that he was freezing.

It's impossible for her to just return it in a dirty manner or lose her job if she doesn't even know a little bit about the world.

So while I was coaxing Gongsun Cheng to take a nap, I bought special fur lotion and hot spring water for cleaning.

The inside of the cloak was lined with a black lining made of unknown animal furs. The long hair on it was all tied into locks with blood. Gongsun Yan kept rubbing it until his back ached. He had to change the water several times before washing the cloak cleanly.

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At this time, Gongsun Yan finally heard the noise he had been waiting for coming from outside.

Done!

Gongsun Yan raised the corners of his lips and put the half-wrung cloak on the branch in the yard with great effort.

With the temperature at this time, the water vapor will freeze after a while. When the time comes, shake off the ice particles and take it back to the house, dry it and soak it in the heat before wearing it.

Rubbing her frozen hands, she hurried back to her cabin.

After another half an hour, she heard louder and louder cheers coming from the camp.

Gongsun Cheng was woken up. He sat up in a daze and looked at his sister smiling happily.

A message from Wang Wu came from outside the door: "Ms. Gongsun, Captain Zhao asks you to go and check the military supplies and record them in the book."

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The soldiers led the laden horses back to the deserted village camp. The soldiers who were worried because only defense forces were left in the deserted village camp cheered loudly.

It turns out there are really a lot of supplies.

They are not abandoned!

The rumors that had been circulating among the soldiers seemed to be confirmed.

It turns out that General Gongsun is really so far-sighted and has hidden a batch of life-saving things here.

before dark.

Bags of horse feed weighing 100 kilograms each were distributed in units of five.

The corps leader, Ding Li, received the horse rations and dinner quota for their corps.

Ding Li, as soon as he heard his name, he knew what kind of expectations his parents had for him.

However, he was not able to live a prosperous and prosperous life as a county official as his parents wished.

In the second year of Xingping (AD 195), Yan Rou and others gathered tens of thousands of Xianbei, Wuhuan, Han, and Hu soldiers in the name of revenge for the prefect Liu Yu.

The Youzhou soldiers and horses who were supposed to guard the border opened the border gate, allowing the Xianbei and Wuhuan cavalry to march straight in.

It was bitterly cold outside the Great Wall, and when the Xianbei and Wuhuan people arrived in the Han lands, they plundered and ransacked everywhere.

Money, women, food...

The barbarian locusts are raging across the border.

His hometown was destroyed under the iron hoof of the barbarians.

After learning how to ride and shoot, Ding Li escaped, but his wife, daughter, parents and relatives were all gone.

Alone, in order to earn a living and kill one more barbarian, Li Ding surrendered to Gongsun's army.

After many years of fighting, he can be considered a veteran of all battles.

He knew a few words and was promoted to the most elite Baima Yicong of Gongsun Army as a chief.

Later, Gongsun Zan was defeated and burned himself, so he broke out with the army.

Although he comforted the young boy He Zhou in the team every day, Ding Li knew that they were afraid that they would not be able to get out of the snowy field.

But when did things change?

Li Ding thought for a while, it seemed like yesterday?

A heavy snowfall made him deeply feel despair.

The same despair as when the barbarians captured Wubao a few years ago.

But this time, Li Ding did not panic as before. He huddled up next to his mount calmly, feeling his body gradually become cold from his limbs, and slowly he could no longer feel the cold.

He is ready to meet his destination.

However, everything suddenly took a shocking turn.

Late at night, he was woken up by the village chief and went to get some warm robes.

Ding Li felt a little ridiculous at the time. Now that General Gongsun had been defeated and burned himself, they were almost the last force of Gongsun's army. Where were the military supplies? Could they be playing tricks on them in the middle of the night?

The fact shocked him. In the middle of the night, they not only received the best and warmest robes he had ever worn in his life, but also had the freshest and most delicious meal in his life.

And now, he also received a bundle of noodles made from refined grains, a palm-sized piece of horse meat and a handful of salt whiter than snow.

This kind of salt has no impurities, is neither astringent nor bitter, has no sand, and is snow-white in color. It is a good salt that even the prefect of a county cannot eat and has nowhere to buy it with money.

Now Captain Zhao, under the instruction of Lady Gongsun, distributed the salt to their soldiers.

She is much stronger than her father.

If General Gongsun had such a broad mind, he would have taken out these hidden things and distributed them to his subordinates. How could he have gone to the point where all the people rebelled against their relatives and were defeated and burned themselves.

"Mrs. Gongsun is so benevolent and righteous..." Thinking about it, Li Ding said with emotion.

"That goes without saying!" He Zhou, who was watching him in a daze over horse meat and salt, patted his military coat and said, "Look at the robes we are wearing!"

As he said this, the dark-skinned and thin young man impatiently bowed to Li Ding, "Uncle Ding, let's keep Madam Gongsun's kindness in mind. Feed the horse quickly. Let's cook some meat! I haven't eaten it yet."

There’s snowflake salt horse meat soup!”

In the past, there were times when horses were killed to satisfy hunger, but there was no salt to put in the boiled soup. A piece of vinegar cloth was already worthy of cheering.

He didn't know how it was compared to the noodles served last night. He Zhou swallowed hard thinking about it. He estimated that the meat soup was not as good as the noodles served last night. He would be really dead if he had to eat that noodles again.

Also willing.


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