The days when I fished in Daming

Chapter 192 It's sunny

Some people have taken the blame, and the morale of the army has stabilized a bit, but as long as the problem of food is not resolved, it will be in vain.

Although Gao Basi Timur found Hong Boyan Timur to take the blame through the oil head, but in this way the pressure was completely on himself, and there was no one to share it.

As the leader of the army, the problem of eating and drinking is firmly in front of him.

Headache, helpless.

Without Hong Boyan, a person who can talk to the Ming army, the Ming army has no hope at all and can only rely on themselves.

The last bit of food I got from Zheng Xiong in the morning was also made, and I was alone and helpless, and there was nothing I could do in this windy and snowy weather.

What can I do, I just set a fire and roast it, and wait for the face of God to talk about it.

From morning to night, the sky showed no signs of clearing.

The outside of the pass is wrapped in plain silver and is extraordinarily enchanting, leaving behind a thick layer of snow.

With such a beautiful scenery, it is impossible for Zheng Xiong to hide under the covers all the time.

Woke up at noon, met with the people under him, and had a face-to-face meeting.

They are all very diligent, not as lazy as Zheng Xiong, and they still insist on practicing in such a cold day.

At noon, Zheng Xiong had a very friendly meal with the officers and soldiers, and then came to the city wall.

Looking at the endless prairie covered by white snow, I was so excited that I couldn't help but write a poem.

The scenery of the northern country is covered with ice for thousands of miles, and snow drifts for thousands of miles. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is nothing but turbulence, and the river suddenly loses its torrential flow.

It's over here, and I won't say anything about it later.

Li Si was listening on the sidelines, he still couldn't get enough of it, who would listen to such a small amount, so he hurriedly asked.

"Master Hou, I haven't finished this song yet! I wonder if I'll be lucky enough to hear the next masterpiece."

He glanced sideways at Li Si, "I dare to do it, do you dare to listen?"

"You want to hear?"

"The lower officials are all ears to listen to Master Hou's masterpiece."

"Pity Qin Huang Han Wu, a little less literary talent, Tang Zong Song Zu, a little less coquettish, a generation of arrogance, Genghis Khan, who only knows how to bend a bow and shoot big eagles."

"Wait, the officer didn't hear anything."

Seeing that it was Lao Zhu's place, Li Si quickly stopped talking, looked around and found no one else, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's scary, you are Lord Hou, why is your tone so strange.

The main reason is that the angle of writing the poem is wrong.

Zheng Xiong doesn't care, he just wants to pretend to be a wave, as for the situation of literary prison, it is not within the scope of Zheng Xiong's consideration.

If Lao Zhu really wanted to kill people for many reasons, he would not be unable to find a reason. Just look at the people involved in the Hongwu Four Cases.

There are ways to cure people.

If you don't close the case, it's just procrastinating. Let's see who is upset and implicates you. What can you do?

It's a pity that the pretense is not in place. As for letting more people hear it, forget it.

Li Si who was beside him was lucky enough to hear it, but knowing it was not necessarily a good thing.

Gao Ba Si Timur's side is completely hopeless.

Looking at the prairie covered by snow, I want to cry but have no tears.

I made some snow water and boiled it at noon to fill my poor stomach.

There is no sign of dinner now, and the heavy snow has not stopped, even if it stops, it will be useless.

Going hungry for another day will be useless.

"Wan Hu, the soldiers in the army have been hungry for a whole day, and they have some complaints. Can you get something to eat, so that the soldiers can feel at ease."

The person who came down told him, which made Gao Basi Timur refreshed and asked quickly.

"What can you do?"

"I don't have any other food, but the war horses can solve the urgent needs in front of me, kill a few war horses, and boil a few pots of broth."

After saying this, the soldier unconsciously licked his lips. Xu felt that it was too straightforward, so he added a few more words.

"Such a pot of broth must have allowed the soldiers to survive these two days."

"Besides, there is not much fodder for the war horses to eat. Sooner or later, there will be no food. Kill a few horses first to reduce the burden."

Frowning, Gao Basi Timur looked uncertain.

War horses are the best companions for an army, especially on the prairie.

If there is no war horse, the combat power will be reduced by at least half.

The current situation is that people have nothing to eat, and while the war horse is a partner, it may not be unable to bear the responsibility of saving the life of the army.

It shouldn't be a problem to kill a few horses, Gao Basi Timur thought so.

"Okay, let's kill a few horses first, and then we'll get through the heavy snow. You can figure it out."

"As ordered."

The food for thousands of people is obviously not enough for a few war horses.

What Gaobasi Timur wanted was to kill a few horses so that the soldiers would have a good night's sleep.

The people who executed it below didn't think so. It wasn't enough for everyone to have something warm to eat.

No matter how economical they were, dozens of horses were killed in one night before the soldiers of the Yuan army could barely eat something hot to eat.

With tears in his eyes, he drank a bowl of horse soup and ate some dry food left. Gaobasi Timur didn't think about anything else, and lay down on the bed.

Silent all night.

The next day, it was still a day of heavy snow.

Now that Pandora's magic box has been opened, Gao Basi Timur heard the report from the people below, so he directly asked the people below to watch.

Let's eat, let's see if God can't hold it first, or I can't hold it first, I can only talk about it later.

Although he can't eat enough, but with this broth to continue his life, the army can still survive.

In this way, the horse broth for two meals a day was suspended, and the five-day heavy snow day finally came to an end.

That's right, it snowed heavily for five whole days, of course there were occasional pauses, but the weather was just overcast, but the army still couldn't move.

The Yuan army, who guarded the clouds to see the moon, finally saw the sun, and the heavy snow surrounded the entire Yuan army's camp.

The Yuan army inside all wept with joy, and Gao Basi Timur also showed a long-lost smile.

Although the heavy snow stopped and the sun appeared, they still had to hide in the camp.

Melting ice and snow needs a process, and now is not a good time to march.

In this way, after a few more days, except for the occasional snowdrifts that can be seen on the prairie, the army is basically ready for travel.

After counting the losses, Gao Basi Timur couldn't wait to leave here and find a place to recuperate.

"Lord Wanhu, in the past ten days, more than 1000 war horses have been consumed, and the soldiers who can't carry it and the wounded soldiers add up to 500 casualties."

"What's going on, why are the casualties of horses and soldiers so high?"

Although he was mentally prepared, when the number came out, Gao Basi Timur was still a little unbelievable, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"According to Wanhu's order, the horses were slaughtered to satisfy their hunger. An army of thousands of people barely feeds their stomachs with dozens of horses every day."

"But the broth alone is not enough. The soldiers can't hold on, so they can only slaughter more and get some dry supplements."

"This is the result of our control, control and control, otherwise the consumption will be greater."

Gao Basi Timur's face darkened, looking at this arrogant and a little pleading face, his morale was not affected.

The war horse is gone, what about the rest of the people, run forward?
(End of this chapter)