Chapter 198 He was wrong

"Thirty percent." Su Tian closed her eyes: "Thirty percent is fine, send someone to tidy up and change places to station."

After a pause, Su Tian said, "General He, let's look at the arrangements."

"……Yes."

As soon as Su Tian turned around, she heard someone whispering behind her.

Passed into the ear finely.

"How can it be such a coincidence that so many people are not hijacked, but they just hijacked the son-in-law."

"The son-in-law is from Beiming, will he be in collusion with outsiders?"

Someone echoed: "That's right, the son-in-law is not from Qianqiu in the first place, I don't know which way this elbow is facing..."

"Who said that?" Su Tian turned around and said word by word: "Stand up."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"When is it, and you are still here to scatter the morale of the army? Let the general hear someone say something more, and deal with it by military law!"

Turning around sullenly and scolding everyone, He Qing said to Su Tian in a low voice: "Your Highness, most of the food and grass that has been set aside has been burned, and everyone is afraid that they are also impatient."

Su Tian paused for a moment, then calmly said: "Needless to say, go and sort out the grain and fodder, take it back to the barracks, I will write a letter, report this matter to my father, and then adjust the grain and fodder as soon as possible."

Far cannot quench near thirst.

He Qing said: "For the rest, it is better to transfer food and grass from the surrounding counties first."

"General He is the coach, so let's look at the arrangements." After Su Tian finished speaking, she turned and left alone.

Seeing the people leave, He Qing turned around and said to the commander of the supply battalion: "Order, from today onwards, the patrol manpower of the grain and grass depot will be doubled, and if there are any mistakes, all of them will come to see you!"

……

The two ran all the way for tens of miles, and when it was confirmed that there were no pursuers, Ren Jingsheng reined in his horse: "Woo."

Along the way, Quan Juan was unusually silent, not saying a word to him.

If Quan Cong didn't speak, Ren Jingsheng would not dare to take the initiative to speak to Quan Cong.

Although Ren Jingsheng was mentally prepared before doing these things, but at this time, he was still at a loss.

In particular, the plan was wrong, and Quan Xun was involved in saving him.

Ren Jingsheng buried his head, not daring to look at Quan Juan: "Your injury..."

The arrow wound he blocked, the knife wound cut by him...

Ren Jingsheng scolded himself secretly: Look at you, is this a human thing?He blocks arrows for you, but you are better off, give him a knife.

Thinking of this, Ren Jingsheng clenched his fists, wishing to slap himself.

Quan Juan's expression was slightly cold, and he said, "It's nothing."

Ren Jingsheng drooped his head, humbly admitting his mistake, and said, "I was wrong..."

Quan Juan looked at Ren Jingsheng coldly, he was trembling all over, and then said slowly, "A Sheng, do you really think you are wrong?"

Unexpectedly, Quan Yu would ask such a question, Ren Jingsheng's eyes froze, and he moved his lips just now, and said, "Of course I knew it was wrong, why do you ask?"

In fact, of course he would not feel that he was wrong, he never felt that what he did was wrong, if he knew it was wrong, he would not do it.

This matter is related to Quan Juan. Burning food and grass is an order conveyed to Quan Juan by the King of Beiming.

So he did it for Quan Yu, and now he doesn't feel that he was wrong, he just regrets why he didn't plan well in advance, and went alone because of his good skills, but he was trapped in it, and Quan was also implicated.珒.

Quan Yu chuckled lightly, but the smile only floated on the surface and didn't reach the bottom of the eyes, revealing a bit of indifference.

(End of this chapter)

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