This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 540 Protons are hard to beat (35)

  Lian Qiong took two months to get back all the cities, and he was about to force Wei Guo to retreat.

  Who knew this happened, the food and forage brought in behind were robbed by the defenders, and more than half of it was destroyed.

  Forage is the key.

   Immediately after this happened, send someone back to ask for support.

   However, a month has passed, and there is no news at all.

   The news came when they were about to run out of food and grass, but it wasn't good news.

The group of people behind    actually asked them to find a way to drag.

  So many soldiers on the front line fought **** battles on the battlefield, but now they are facing the crisis of starvation.

  Chuzheng got off the battlefield, and before he got close to the tent, he saw several generals rushing out from inside, all of them like the rest of their lives.

"What happened?"

   Chuzheng stopped a person and asked.

   Chuzheng killed the enemy fiercely on the battlefield. Although she was a proton of Wei Guo, this completely disregarded the country's actions and won everyone's favor.

   "The matter of food and forage, I don't know what happened later, so I kept pushing back." The general was indignant: "There are so many people waiting to fill their stomachs, but those people behind do this kind of thing, and I'm also angry."

   "Not enough forage?"

   "It's long enough." The general said: "It can last seven or eight days at most. Now the soldiers can only drink porridge, so how can they fill their stomachs!"

  Chuzheng is the food that Lian Qiong prepares for her every day, but she didn't pay attention.

   "Those people are sitting comfortably, I really don't know what they are thinking, are they trying to kill us?"

   "We've also heard rumors about Wei Guo, and the attacks in the past two days have been quite ferocious."

   Chuzheng: "..."

   This **** is a dog thing! !

   Chuzheng finished scolding the king, and took out a silver note to them: "Go to a nearby city to buy food first."

  “!!!”

  This Weiguo proton... Where did you get so many banknotes?

   One of the generals swallowed: "Prince Wei... this... also doesn't solve the key."

  Even if they buy it now, the demand is not enough.

   "Someone will send it over soon, buy some to support first." Chuzheng calmed his face, as if to say it again, trust me.

   Several generals looked at each other.

   "Prince Wei, who will send this..."

   "You don't have to worry about that."

   Chuzheng went inside the tent.

  Lian Qiong was sitting alone in front of the desk, it was in a mess, and a lot of things fell on the ground.

   Chuzheng picked up things and put them on the desk.

   "Someone thinks I lose here." Lian Qiong said.

   His actions here must have been passed down long ago.

  The matter of food and grass is obviously someone deliberately mischievous.

   "With me, you won't lose."

   Chuzheng's tone was so casual as if I were just giving you a tael of silver.

   "I have to find a way to solve the food and grass matter." Lian Qiong got up: "You go to bed first, I..."

   Chuzheng pushed him back, and Lian Qiong fell into the chair: "What's wrong?"

   "It's you who should rest." Chuzheng had an indifferent face.

"I……"

   Chuzheng pressed him into the chair and motioned him not to speak.

   She drew the letter from the side and dipped a pen in ink.

   It is difficult to write while standing, so Chuzheng sat directly in Lian Qiong’s arms and wrote at the desk.

  Wenxiang Nephrite Jade, even Qiong's exhaustion seemed to be drawn out, leaning on Chuzheng, watching her write.

  Chuzheng's calligraphy is also very well written, and each stroke is like a mold carved out.

  Lian Qiong was a little taken aback.

   Chuzheng finished writing, and Lian Qiong had fallen asleep next to her.

   Chuzheng packed the letter, got up carefully, and carried Lian Qiong to the couch beside him.

   Chuzheng just put him down when Lian Qiong woke up.

  Chuzheng leaned over to kiss him and whispered to comfort him: "Go to sleep."

  Lian Qiong slowly closed his eyes, Chuzheng waited for his breathing to calm down, then took out the letter and asked Chenfei to send it back in a hurry.

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   "General Lin, General Lin..."

   "Soul! I'm not dead yet! What are you doing, the grandsons of Wei are here again?" Lin Zhou came out aggressively with his machete.

   "General Lin, someone is coming to deliver food!" The person who came to report the letter took a breath: "A lot!"

   Food!

  Lin Zhou's eyes lit up when he heard it.

   Recently everyone is worried about food.

   Weiguo protons gave them money to buy them in nearby cities, but it was far from enough.

   That is really something money can’t buy.

   "Did it come from the imperial court?"

   "...I don't look like it." The messenger hesitated.

   "Not like?" Not from the imperial court?

  Lin Zhou ran outside the barracks full of doubts.

  The setting sun hangs in the sky, and a team is coming here in a mighty way.

   "The grain is here!!"

   "The grain is here!!"

   The surprised voices of the soldiers spread far and wide.

  Lin Zhou was a little puzzled. These people really didn't look like they were from the imperial court. Instead, they looked like... bandits who robbed the road.

  Lin Zhou reprimanded this group of excited soldiers and let them lead the horses. He went over to see for himself.

   "Who are you?"

  Lin Zhou stopped in front of the team.

   The leading assassin raised his eyebrows: "The killer who brought you food."

   A killer delivering food?

   Food and killers?

   What combination is this?

  Lin Zhou instantly became vigilant.

   However, the assassin waved his hand: "Uncle... Prince Wei asked me to send it here. Look at you, a general, so unscared."

  Lin Zhou: "..."

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   It was confirmed that it was the team that brought the food, and the barracks, which had not been noisy just now, began to boil again.

   Assassin Pidianpidian went to see Chuzheng - asking for money.

   He has tossed a lot of favors for this list to find so many good hands to **** him.

  Otherwise, it would have been robbed long ago if it was sent so far.

   "Must add money!!"

   Chuzheng has nothing but money.

   So I appreciatively agreed to the assassin's request for extra money.

   likes to be on the road like this.

   "Master, you bought these in advance just for today?"

   Chuzheng: "..."

   You may not believe it, but it is not.

   But Chuzheng didn't say anything, so he had to maintain his attitude as a big boss.

   "You said that you are a prince of Wei, how can you help Jin to fight your own country?" The assassin muttered to himself.

   He doesn't understand.

"never mind?"

   "Huh? No... it's alright."

"you can go now."

  "..." Cross the river and demolish the bridge! !

  The assassin left with the ticket in his hand.

  Lian Qiong bumped into him outside, the assassin glanced at him and ran fast.

  Lian Qiong frowned: "Who is that?"

  Chen Fei said: "It was him who brought the grain and grass just now."

   Lian Qiong frowned further.

   She actually stayed with such a little white face when she didn't know it? !

   Good gas! !

  Lian Qiong entered aggressively.

   "Who was that person just now?"

   Chuzheng was at a loss: "Who?"

   "The one who just went out!!"

   Chuzheng: "..."

   This is a bit embarrassing for my poor little one.

  I really- don't know what the killer's name is.

   "What happened to him?"

   Lian Qiong said angrily: "You stay with him."

   "Huh? So what?" How did you mess with you? !

  Lian Qiong: "..."

   I've been provoked everywhere! !

   (end of this chapter)