When they heard that Murong Chong was about to die, the people in the fort became a little quieter and let go of what they were doing.
Lin Deguang hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "To tell you the truth, since Murong Chong entered my Victory Fort, he has become meat on the chopping block and cannot escape."
"You all saw the fierce battle in the fort that day and took part in it. The fort master didn't want this man to get out alive at all. The generals on the Beifu soldiers also wanted the same thing."
"Unfortunately, Murong Chong's uncle Murong Chui is still sitting in Xiangyang City. For the sake of cooperation between the two parties, we can't let Murong Chong die now and keep his miserable life."
"So, brothers, please bear with me a little longer. The castle master understands your hardships. As soon as the time comes, I will definitely send Murong Chong on his way, and he will never let you down!"
"this……"
The indignant brothers were speechless. They looked at each other and had to put down what they were doing.
Manager Lin has already reached this point. If he doesn't stop, he seems to be a little too ignorant.
The humiliated wife of the Rongbao family was also helped up by her sisters. Although the matter had calmed down for a while, there were still tears on her face.
As the second master of Victory Fort, Lin Deguang has the obligation to comfort all the residents of the fort, regardless of gender. What's more, the one who was really frightened this time was Rong Bao's wife.
"You guys, help the Rongbao family tidy up and comfort them."
"Manager Lin, leave it to us, you don't have to worry." Several ladies came up and were particularly attentive. The Rongbao family also wiped away their tears and stared at Lin Deguang in a daze.
Deguang understood the meaning of her look and nodded slightly: "Rongbao family, please cheer up. The castle master will definitely resolve this matter properly and will never let you be wronged."
The Rongbao family member twitched his nose twice and said in a low voice: "The slave family knows about it. Thank you very much, Manager Lin, for your concern."
After this turmoil, Liu Fang made up his mind again. As long as there was news from the Beifu soldiers, he would immediately eliminate the root cause and would never let Murong Chong stay.
Thinking of the beautiful girl tomorrow, Murong Chong felt very happy. Before Liu Fang could say a few more nice words, he happily returned to his residence. Of course, he was surrounded by people from the fortress who were heavily guarding him.
Logically speaking, such living conditions provide good food and drink, but there are enemy soldiers wandering around the residence. Isn't this just an obvious form of confinement?
They just treat people like pigs and keep them in captivity.
If ordinary people were trapped in such a complicated situation, they would have no way to eat or sleep, and they would be so worried that they would grow old.
But Murong Chong is certainly not an ordinary person. I think back when he was Fu Jian's male favorite, although he held a grudge in his heart, on the surface he still lived leisurely for several years.
Until now, Old Man Jian still loves and protects Xiao Chongchong very much!
Murong Chong, who had lived in this twisted relationship for many years, had long ago developed the ability to remain unmoved despite all the rain.
Not only did he eat well and sleep soundly, but he could also engage in some hobbies and tease the young lady. He really regarded Fort Victory as his own home.
"Fortmaster, my subordinates believe that when Beifu soldiers go to fight, we should take the initiative to cooperate with Beifu."
"Cooperating with Beifu?"
"What else do you want to do? Aren't we just cooperating with Beifu to detain Murong Chong?"
"We have also prepared a lot of food, grass and weapons for them. As long as they send people to receive it, everything will fall into place!"
In Liu Fang's view, all matters in Beifu, big and small, fall within his scope of responsibility, and those who can help will naturally help. In the future, when Xiangyang City returns to Jin soil, Liu Fang will not only be able to retain the power of Defensive Fort, but at least he can
Working as a part-time official.
Did you know that in the Jin Dynasty, where status was the key to judging superiority, no matter how much money you had, how powerful you were, or whether you had no official position or official status, you would ultimately be unable to stand up or speak forcefully.
Therefore, it is not accurate to say that everyone in the Jin Dynasty was an official fan.
For Liu Fang, assisting the Beifu soldiers this time is definitely a profit-free deal. On the one hand, it can consolidate the power of the Victory Fort. On the other hand, if he seizes the opportunity, he may be promoted to the official rank.
However, Lin Deguang's words completely disrupted his wishful thinking.
"The castle master's idea is certainly good, but we don't know when the Beifu soldiers will come. The spies sent reported that there has been a truce in Xiangyang for several days."
Liu Fang frowned in confusion: "Isn't a truce a good thing?"
"Beifu soldiers can rest for a while, and we don't have to be so nervous in the fort. When Beifu is in need, they will naturally ask for these military supplies from us."
Lin Deguang didn't think so: "Master, in fact, we are fully capable of sending these military supplies to the Beifu soldiers on our own initiative. It will be safe and secure. There is no need to worry about being discovered by the Di Qin soldiers."
Lin Deguang looked at the slate floor in the room with deep meaning. Liu Fang seemed to have some inspiration, but could not realize it.
He had no choice but to lean in front of Lin Deguang. Deguang smiled and pointed at the ground: "Fortmaster, have you forgotten? There is a road under Victory Fort!"
There is a way...
right!
We do have a way!
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In the city of Xiangyang, which has high and thick walls, General Fu Rui holds a gold toothpick in his mouth and is looking for trouble. For a prodigal like him, the most unbearable thing is for nothing to happen.
General Kodak hurried in, holding a few scrolls in his hand. He saw Fu Rui looking up at the roof and didn't see him at all, so he hesitated, not knowing whether he should speak or not.
"Speak quickly if you have something to say, and fart if you have any!" Fu Rui spat out the toothpick and was very impatient. Kodak then stammered and said: "General, this is the record of the number of casualties and weapons consumed in the last war.
The volume has been transcribed by my subordinates, and I would like to ask the general to take a look at it."
"I don't want to see it, take it away!"
Fu Rui waved his hand, not interested at all.
"But general, our army suffered heavy casualties and losses in this battle. The general has to be aware of these specific figures."
Kodak was sincere. In order to complete the statistics of these figures and make the transcriptions accurate, he took several scribes and worked day and night for three days, and finally formed these scrolls.
As the general of a city, timely control of battle damage and deployment of remaining troops is a top priority. How could he not care?
Kodak refused to give up and tried to persuade Fu Rui even more, but it made Fu Rui even angrier: "The dead can't be resurrected, and the arrows they shot can't be taken back. What do I care about those things?"
"No matter how many soldiers were killed or injured, it could not exceed 5,000. It has not shaken the foundation of our army at all. The arrows, swords and guns in the warehouse are all piled up. As long as there are enough for the future war, I don't care about these small things."
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As the supreme commander of Xiangyang City, Fu Rui is certainly not stupid. He is a rough man and is not interested in things that are elegant on paper at all.
But he is not completely brainless. He has his own way of dealing with various trivial military matters.
Just after the war, he had already taken his men to check the warehouse. There was still so much inventory in the warehouse. As for the Di Qin soldiers, there was no need to check. It was visible to the naked eye that there was not much damage at all.
The organization has not been broken up, so there is no need to carefully count them at all, as long as they can be used whenever they are used.
If you think about it, that’s right!
The serious Kodak was misled by the lazy Fu Rui after just a few words.