Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

Chapter 538: Protons are hard to make (35)

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

Who knows that something went wrong, and the grain and grass escorted behind were robbed by the defenders, and more than half of it was destroyed.

Food and grass are the key.

Immediately after this incident, someone was sent back to ask for support.

However, one month later, there was no news at all.

The news came when they were almost running out of food and grass, but it was not good news.

The group of people in the back even asked them to find a way to drag.

So many soldiers on the front line, fighting **** on the battlefield, are now facing a hungry crisis.

Chuzheng came down from the battlefield, and before he got close to the tent, he saw several generals rushing out in a panic.

"What happened?"

Chu Zheng stopped a person and asked.

Chuzheng killed the enemy fiercely on the battlefield. Although she was a proton defending the country, she completely ignored the country's practices and won everyone's favor.

"The food and grass matter, I don't know what's going on later, so I kept going back." The general was angrily: "So many people are waiting to fill their stomachs, but those people behind have done this kind of thing, and I'm also angry for me."

"Not enough food?"

"It's not enough." The general said: "It can last up to seven or eight days. Now the soldiers can only drink porridge, where can they fill their stomachs!"

Every day, Chuzheng prepared food for her by Lian Qiong, but he didn't pay attention.

"Those people are sitting comfortably. I don't know what they think. Is this trying to kill us?"

"It is estimated that there has been news from the Weiguo side, and the offensive in these two days has been fierce."

Chu Zheng: "..."

The bastard! !

After Chu Zheng scolded the title of King, he drew out the silver ticket and gave them: "Go to the nearby city to buy food."

"!!!"

This Weiguo Proton...Where did so many silver bills come from?

One of the generals swallowed, "Prince Wei...this...can't solve the key."

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

"Someone will come here soon, buy some to hold on first." Chu Zheng calmed his face, as if to say it again, trust me.

The generals looked at each other.

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

"Don't worry about it."

Chu Zheng went into the tent.

Even Joan sat alone in front of the book table, a mess on it, and a lot of things falling on the ground.

Chu Zheng picked up the things and put them on the book case.

"Some people think I lose here." Lian Qiong said.

What he did here must have been passed back long ago.

The matter of food and grass is obviously someone deliberately making a ghost.

"With me, you won't lose."

Chu Zheng's tone was casual, as if I was just giving you a couple 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..."

Chu Zheng pushed him back, and Lian Qiong sank down in a chair: "What's the matter?"

"It's you who should rest." Chu Zheng said indifferently.

"I……"

Chu Zheng pressed him in the chair and motioned him not to speak.

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

It is not easy to write while standing, so Chuzheng sat directly in Lian Qiong's arms and wrote at the desk.

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

Chuzheng's calligraphy is also very correct, and every stroke is like a mold.

Lian Qiong looked a little surprised.

After Chuzheng finished writing, Lian Qiong had fallen asleep leaning on her.

Chu Zheng packed the letter, got up carefully, and carried Lian Qiong to the couch next to him.

As soon as Chu Zheng put him down, Lian Qiong woke up.

Chuzheng leaned over and kissed him, soothing in a low voice: "Go to sleep."

Lian Qiong slowly closed his eyes, and Chu Zheng waited for his breathing to stabilize before he took the letter out and asked Chen Fei to rush back.

-

"General Lin, General Lin..."

"Soul! I'm not dead yet! What are you doing, the grandsons of Weiguo 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 breathed out, "A lot!"

food!

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

Recently everyone is worried about food.

Weiguo Proton paid for them to buy in nearby cities, but it was far from enough.

It is really impossible to buy with money.

"Sent from the court?"

"...I don't look at it." The informant hesitated.

"No?" Not from the court?

Lin Zhou ran out of the barracks full of doubts.

The setting sun was hanging on the horizon, and a team came here mightily.

"The food is here!!"

"The food is here!!"

The surprise voices of the soldiers spread far away.

Lin Zhou was a little puzzled. These people really didn't look like the court, but rather...

Lin Zhou scolded the excited group of soldiers and let them lead the horse. He personally went over and took a look.

"Who are you?"

Lin Zhou stopped in front of the team.

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

Killer delivering food?

Food and killer?

What combination is this?

Lin Zhou instantly became alert.

However, the assassin waved his hand: "Uncle...The Prince of the Guardian asked me to send it. Look at you, a great general, so unintimidated."

Lin Zhou: "..."

-

It was determined that it was the team that sent the food. The army camp that hadn't been noisy just now boiled again.

The assassin Pidian Pidian went to see Chuzheng-asking for money.

He tossed so many favors for this list to find such good escorts.

Otherwise, if they were sent so far, they would have been robbed.

"You must add money!!"

Chuzheng has nothing else but money.

So I appreciated the assassin's request for more money and agreed.

I like to be on the road like this.

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

Chu Zheng: "..."

You may not believe it, you are not.

But Chuzheng didn't say a word, so he had to maintain his bossy posture.

"You said that you are a prince of the Patriotic State, how can you help Jin country fight your own country?" The assassin muttered.

He didn't understand.

"never mind?"

"Huh? No... it's all right."

"you can go now."

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

The assassin left with a ticket.

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

Lian Qiong frowned: "Who is that?"

Chen Fei said, "He is the one who sent the grain and grass just now."

Lian Qiong frowned deeper.

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

So angry! !

Lian Qiong entered aggressively.

"Who was that person just now?"

Chu Zheng was at a loss: "Who?"

"The one who just went out!!"

Chu Zheng: "..."

This is a bit embarrassing for me, the little poor.

I'm really-don't know what the killer is called.

"What happened to him?"

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

"Huh? So?" Why did you mess with you? !

Lian Qiong: "..."

Everywhere! !

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