The long team soon set up camp on the sunny side of a hillside.
Ten baggage carts built in a deserted village were surrounded on the outermost side, followed by soldiers and horses, and in the middle were the carriages of Tian Kai and Gongsun.
A team of more than 300 people formed a very regular defensive camp from the outside to the inside with their backs on the ridge.
In the past ten days, although the horse meat has been eaten up, the army has been in sufficient supply of refined grains, noodles and salt, and the overall condition of the army has improved by more than one level.
In line with the harsh and changeable weather of this era, the people here have excellent physical fitness and strong recovery capabilities.
Gongsun Yan once thought that she was in the official history line, but the strong physical fitness of this time and space person broke her illusion.
There is even such a thing as fighting generals in this world.
At least in the time and space she traveled through, one person's personal strength was higher than the official history she knew.
With sufficient logistical supplies, the faces of the already elite soldiers regained their complexion. The well-armed and warm equipment played a great role, and no one was left behind during the journey.
Although meat-eating protein and vitamins are still seriously insufficient, people who have a full stomach and people who do not have a full stomach are two completely different states.
The biggest change was in the horses. After a few days of intensive feeding, not only did they regain the fat they lost, but their coats were also oily.
After setting up a temporary camp, the soldiers gave priority to taking care of the horses, unloading the heavy loads on the horses, feeding the horses, and then gathered firewood to light a fire and boil water for cooking with the kidney-shaped kettles issued by the army.
Gongsun Yan also came down to exercise.
Her and Tian Kai's carriages had their backs against the ridge, creating a circle of space where they would not be disturbed by the soldiers outside and have plenty of room to move around.
A thin man was sitting on the ground lighting a fire, and beside him were piles of collected firewood.
"Xinshi, how is Uncle Tian doing?" Gongsun Yanchong asked the thin man.
Hearing this, Xin Shi turned around and saw Gongsun Yan. He was trying to stand up with his hands on the ground, but was unable to do so due to the injury to his right leg.
Gongsun Yan hurriedly stopped him: "No need to be polite. Just sit down."
When he broke out, his right leg was stabbed in half. There was no fracture, but the muscles were damaged. The medical conditions in the deserted village camp were unable to operate on him.
My legs and feet are inconvenient and I can no longer mount my horse to fight.
During the breakout, all Tian Kai's subordinates and lieutenants were killed in battle. A big living person had to eat, drink, and defecate while sleeping. Gongsun Yan would help take care of him, but after all, there were differences between men and women, and some things were not convenient for her to do.
Zhao Yun and Xia Houlan were very busy after they started training the soldiers, so they simply transferred Xin Shi to take better care of Tian Kai and free Wang Wu from trivial matters such as chopping wood and making fires.
Xinshi was very grateful for this. Generally speaking, injured and disabled ordinary soldiers would be ruthlessly abandoned, but being able to stay in the army and have enough to eat was a great gift to him, so he worked very actively and diligently.
Gongsun Yan, on the other hand, was born under a red flag and grew up under a red flag. The values that have been formed over the years make her less bearable.
It was not that she had not considered using therapeutic potions, but in the end she decided rationally.
On the contrary, I felt a little guilty about not saving my life.
She bent down and picked up some firewood from a distance, handed it to Xin Shi's hand, and asked, "Where's Acheng?"
No matter how hard they set up camp, her little brother was still nowhere to be found.
"The young master went to arrange the horses with Captain Zhao." After getting along for a few days, Xin Shi already knew that Gongsun Yan was a very kind and kind person, and he relaxed a lot.
Gongsun Yan nodded. The thick smoke rising from the firewood was a bit choking. She took two steps back and said, "Uncle Tian, I'm going to trouble you more. You have to take good care of yourself."
Waving his hand in response to Xin Shi's sincere thanks, Gongsun Yan returned to the carriage, opened the curtain to let the carriage breathe, and tidied the carriage a little so that he could sleep well at night.
Xin Shi quickly lit a bonfire, and Gongsun Yan filled a kettle with some snow and hung it on the wooden stand on the bonfire.
Before the water was hot, Zhao Yun and Gongsun Cheng arranged the affairs and returned, while Xia Houlan took Wang Wu and Zhang Zhu to set up a defense for the night.
"Sister!" Gongsun Cheng took off his hood and ran over to hug Gongsun Yan's legs.
You little heartless boy, why didn’t I see you get into the carriage to accompany your sister during the daytime riding? Gongsunyan bent down and picked him up, “I’m sorry to trouble you, Zilong.”
The dignified Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong have to help take care of the children all day long. They don't have the bad temper of men in this era at all, and they always look patient.
"Where are you, ma'am, you are exaggerating." Zhao Yun also took off his hood. His beard had grown quite long during the difficult journey, and his whole body looked a bit rough.
Although such a long beard does not look like the young man in white robes and silver armor that Gongsun Yan has always remembered, she would not take the liberty to suggest that the other party shave his beard.
Moreover, in this era, adult men are required to grow beards.
Guan Erye is the pinnacle of appearance in this era because of his beautiful beard. If he didn't have a beard, he would be considered unmanly and unreliable.
After gaining territory, the fashion trend will gradually change. Gongsun Yan glanced at Zhao Yun's face again. There is always something lacking in the Three Kingdoms without the white-robed young man.
While they were talking, the three of them sat around the campfire. After Xin Shi lit the fire, he went to feed the horses pulling the cart.
There were no outsiders, and Gongsun Yan was much more relaxed. He sat sideways on the moisture-proof mat with his legs crossed, and fed Gongsun Cheng some hot water from a bottle.
"That's right!" Gongsun Yan suddenly thought of something, took out two books from the pocket of his military coat, and handed them to Zhao Yun who was warming himself by the fire, "These are for you!"
Book? Zhao Yun took it with some surprise. Is this the secret that Lady Gongsun said during the day?
But after a second glance, he was shocked, and looked up in disbelief at Gongsun Yan, who had a normal look on his face.
Gongsun Yan gave him "The Art of War" and "The Six Tao".
This is also the basic textbook specially selected by Gongsun Yan for Zhao Yun.
It was no longer possible for Zhao Yun to follow Liu Bei on his wandering expedition from north to south, and then establish the Shu Han Dynasty and pass it on to future generations. Where would his life trajectory go because of Gongsun Yan? She didn't know.
But she knew one thing, she couldn't let Zhao Yun, who was supposed to shine brightly, become unknown because of her, or worse, be buried in the dust of history.
At the same time, she also needs a military leader with strong comprehensive qualities to cooperate with her internally and externally.
Therefore, she had already planned a plan to develop a famous general for Zhao Yun. However, she had insufficient material points before and had to save enough thermal equipment for 300 people, as well as enough spare points just in case.
Traditionally, old people used to write notes and comments on the side when reading books, leaving behind their own experiences.
This book "The Art of War" contains the reading experience of military masters over the past two thousand years from ancient times to the era when Gongsun Yan originally lived. The system price is as high as 2,000 points, and "Six Taoists" is slightly lower at 1,500 points.
The "Art of War" with no annotations on the whiteboard is only 2 points, and the price is a thousand times different.
Gongsun Yan didn't know how the system collected these priceless notes by famous experts, but that didn't stop her from seeing their value.
It is equivalent to inviting countless ancient and modern masters to explain Sun Tzu's Art of War and the Six Taoist Teachings to Zhao Yun. Such luxurious private lessons require saving up money to buy, let alone thousands of points, or even tens of thousands of points.
Although there is a fly in the ointment, due to the laws of time and space, the system has harmoniously handled some examples of names that have not yet appeared, but Gongsun Yan believes that this will not affect Zhao Yun's learning process.
Seeing the usually steady Zhao Yun's hands trembling, she couldn't help but feel some secret pleasure.
Sure enough, the more stable a person is, the more interesting it is when they lose their composure.
Gongsun Yan raised his hand to block the smile on his lips, thinking something bad in his heart.
