Chapter 745: The landlord's family has no surplus food

The leader of the third team of Red Peel Messenger explained something strange;

"No, General, no one died in Anxiwei?"

"Puff..."

This time it was Zhang Shigui's turn to be surprised and sprayed a mouthful of cold water far away...

Zhang Shigui couldn't help but swear.

"You fart! Li Dalang is a rogue, who used more than 10,000 people to fight against him head-on for 35,000 people. No one died? Did you have a drink yesterday?"

"I'm wronged, General. I haven't eaten any drinks for the past three days."

"How could an Anxiwei not die? After the Turks rushed to the Anxiwei, they knelt down and cut their heads together?"

"Uh, there is no such thing, but Anxiwei came out to hunt yellow sheep this time, with a thousand heavy crossbows, and also shot iron spears, but one can shoot three horses through, which is even more cruel than our heavy crossbows. I will see it with my own eyes, and there is no lies!"

"suck……"

"suck……"

"I have a mother..."

Zhang Shigui hurried to half a bowl of water and ate it in one breath. He didn't even have time to put the bowl down, so he held it in his hand to ask;

"Anxiwei pulled out a thousand heavy crossbows?"

"Ah yes, General, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, there must be a thousand small crossbows, right?"

"Yes, General, two thousand crossbows."

"It's so rich, it's so rich!"

Zhang Shigui had the same expression as his general, and spitted with gritting teeth;

"It's so fucking good to have money."

"Where is the archer? Li Dalang is a rich master. He won't have only two thousand archers like us, right?"

"The generals are all in their hands, and they are all in their hands. They are not vague than what our court has fired. I'm afraid they are a little more powerful. Everyone has an iron-tied bow on their backs..."

"A new iron-tied bow? I'll give him a fucking hand? How much is that..."

"Ah yeah!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Several generals including Zhang Shigui smashed the tea bowl to pieces.

"I really don't know what to say, then, I ask you, everyone in the big and three houses have bows and arrows?"

"Yes, General, didn't the last general say that everyone is carrying an iron arch!"

Zhang Shigui glared at the captain who came back to report the letter with a bad mood;

"I'm so stupid. Everyone has a set of iron-fetal bows. This is a filthy and comfortable life. The only one of the seventeen guards is here."

A general came to remind him quickly;

"General, our court has always been from the Sixteen Guards. Are you wrong?"

"Am I wrong? Anxi Wei is not a Wei? There are 13,000 people who have full capacity and everyone has an iron-tied bow. Isn't it called Wei?"

"This is the most powerful and richest guard, but he is really the seventeen guards?"

After choking several of his generals, Zhang Shigui continued to ask questions with a dark face;

"How many arrow feathers did they send alone?"

Seeing that the general was very unfriendly, the captain took three steps before he could spit out two words;

"A pot!"

A general's lips began to tremble;

"Okay, really good, a pot? It's so good. The feathers sent to us by the court are all sent by the roots. They have to be taken back when ejaculated. No matter what, one is a treasure that is worth two or three stagnant of silver and money,

Look! Anxiwei is one pot for each person, so we can't compare them together. If we compare them casually, we will become the beggar army. If we use this configuration, we will be so scared that we can shrink into a ball? Hiding here, we dare not go out to fight?"

The other general stretched out his hands helplessly;

"There is no way. They spend money on their own, but they have money!"

"I said, against 30,000 to 40,000 Turkic cavalry, there were only a few thousand casualties. His mother kept shooting arrows out, which was easier than those women in Pingkangfang to take off their pants. Who can do it? I can win even if I go!"

Zhang Shigui looked at the talking generals with annoyance;

"Bad! Give me more than 10,000 pots of feathers, more than 10,000 archers with iron-tied bows, and give me another thousand heavy crossbows and two thousand light crossbows. I dare to leave the city now and fight to the death with the Turks outside."

The generals who had not spoken could not help it.

"What are you talking about, don't we have any!"

"No, if we don't have these new armors and two thousand iron arches, I'll say to myself, now... there will be no shortage of people who are wetting their pants."

"yes."

Zhang Shigui thought for a long time before he spoke;

"You said it very much, so have you sent the letter I will ask you to send?"

"We gave it to the general and handed it to the Duke of Lijia County. We saw that the Turks were almost killed and we went down the mountain. We ate a few kilograms of mutton last night."

"She is so fucking us, and she is talking about the key points."

"It's the general. The point is that the Duke of the Li family said that he would definitely support him. Both uncles need to support him, but they have to bury 20,000 to 30,000 Turkic corpses, afraid of the plague."

After hearing this, more than 20 generals in the White Tiger Lobby finally felt relieved. Zhang Shigui also relaxed and leaned against the Grand Master's chair behind him.

"That's good, that's good. The corpses of 20,000 to 30,000 people are not a small number. If they are not properly disposed of, there will be plagues. If a great plague comes, the Central Plains will suffer. They should be dealt with. There is no problem."

Zhang Shigui was in a good mood and looked at a group of subordinates;

"What? What I'm right? Only the Li family can send troops to rescue quickly. After all, it's their home, and it will take at least five or six days for the people coming to the court."

"That's the general, it's worthy of being the general!"

"General, if this happens, let's guard for another day. What's wrong. The Duke of Lijia County will go and deal with the Turkic people from General Zhang Baoxiang."

"Hey! This is not a big deal. Think about it, 70,000 to 80,000 people, everyone is standing there, and everyone shoots arrows. This is simply the invincible arrow formation of the Qin army nine hundred years ago. Ten thousand arrows were fired at once, who can resist it?"

"I'm asking for it, that's the reason. Seventy or eighty thousand people shoot arrows together. Without a single soldier, you can kill 40,000 or 50,000 people from Yaerhuer. The rest is to support us."

Zhang Shigui is very unaware of these topics, and his nose keeps twitching, but he is helpless! What can you do if someone gets his own money?

"General, if you want to say the last general, you also ask the Ministry of War to ask him for another five or six thousand iron-tied bows and another thousand heavy crossbows. Will we still be afraid of the Turks in the future?"

"Yes, yes, General, if you don't have it, you can give three thousand hands."

"I think it's OK. Anyway, everyone has the right to write a book. Let's write some tonight. Maybe the Secretary of the State will be very compassionate when he sees it."

"Hey, General, what did you say? There is no way to proceed."

Not to mention Zhang Shigui, the farthest distance in Suzhou, Zhang Baoxiang from Ganzhou is also very anxious. However, at least he is closest to the Li family in Longxi, and he feels a little more at ease, but he does not dare to take it lightly. He also sent three groups of people asking for help.

The first group went straight to the Chang'an Ministry of War, and the second group went directly to the friendly troops in the rear. The third phase was to invite the second house of Li, who was out to fight the yellow sheep.

At this moment, the White Tiger Lobby in Ganzhou was full of talents. After hearing the reports from his subordinates, Zhang Baoxiang wiped his sweat. He didn't eat anything in the morning, but his stomach was still shouting.

"It's good to have money, Li Dalang's battle was so easy."

"Isn't it true that the general, take the army with one step, and the rest is to shoot arrows. It's rare not to win."

Zhang Baoxiang looked at Rong Xin’s back subordinates;

"How many deaths and injuries were done to them? Haven't you ever met Duke Li County?"

"When I heard that the general died, I was just over 2,000, and the additional injuries were less than 3,500. The more than 10,000 grain escort teams who served as bait died, and the slowest ones ran, and the other two houses died, and the remaining ones were injured soldiers, and they could jump around after two months of raising them."

"This is a damn death of two thousand. You told me three or four thousand. Have you not checked the numbers?"

"I'm wronged, General, I didn't say four thousand, just three thousand. Didn't you ask about the death and injury? I think there are many people who fell off the horse. I see that the skin on their faces was bleeding..."

"Is this a damn wound?"

"Return to... the general's... words, aren't they bleeding..."

"Get out!"

"only!"

Seeing that the general was dark, the person who sent the letter got up and left.

"Slow down."

"General, the last general who knows it has finished speaking."

"Didn't Li Dalang say when will he come here?"
To be continued...