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Chapter 17: Really Selling Biscuits

"I know it's shameful to let the soldiers sell biscuits, really shameful, but ah, we have to admit a fact.

We can't beat any army here.

Since we have no part in the battlefield, we naturally cannot come in vain. Since our goal is a warhorse and iron armor, we can go straight to this goal, not to mention that we have obtained 120 warhorse.

This is a good thing.

After this war, you will see that there will be heavy casualties. This is a big duel between your majesty and the vassals. Only by winning this duel will your majesty be able to put all the power into the battlefield against the Huns.

Those princes can also be quiet for many years.

Therefore, this is a civil war, a very boring civil war. Although the victorious party will definitely get countless credits and rewards, in fact, this is a meaningless battle.

No matter who killed anyone, there is no glory for you to show off to your children.

The heavy casualties of others may not be able to achieve their own goals. As long as we do as I said, the gains will be very great.

Do you know? In the past, there was a place where a gold mine was discovered, and then many people went to that place to mine.

A wise man came to the gold mine and found that there were too many people coming, some digging into the mine, and some not.

So he built a restaurant in that place, a shop selling groceries.

Later, people dig out the gold mine there, and a very small number of people became rich, some of them got nothing, and some died there.

And guess what the person who opened the shop? Hey ... He earned money from those who dig gold mines that no one else could ever dream of for life.

His gain even surpassed those who dug gold ... Now, we will be the one who opens the shop. "

Li Gan scratched his head and said, "That man really made money?"

Yun Lang nodded affirmatively: "More than everyone."

Cao Xiang frowned: "Can we also sell to Lei by them?"

Huo went sick and sighed: "Your Majesty needs those people to fight to the end, so that you have the opportunity to kill them all in Crouching Tiger Land. In this way, your Majesty can clear up the serious troubles, so that the princes of the world will serve Your Majesty wholeheartedly.

Cao Xiang's indifferent smile: "That is to say, we support Lei's **** battle not only to be innocent but to have merit?"

Yun Lang said with a smile: "We can't do this. In the future, we still have to live in Chang'an. We can't push everyone in the army across from us. Even for His Majesty, it's not worth doing.

However, when necessary, we can persuade the surrender, and we can also gather Lei Bei ’s wounded soldiers. However, I estimate that those people are unlikely to surrender. Without a handle, the King Chengyang will not bring them to Chang'an. "

The other three told Yun Lang that even the emperor was not worth them standing on the opposite side of all the troops. Some disagreed. However, they did not argue, nor did they correct Yun Lang ’s irrational remarks.

The drizzle outside the cave still kept going, Huo went sick, Yun Lang, Cao Xiang Li Gan left his cave and went to the army, taking advantage of the rain, talking with his subordinates and laughing, he could not see a little on his face Depressed look.

Morale is very important, no matter what morale is done, with morale, even things that are not good can be melted down by everyone's enthusiasm and eventually open a golden avenue.

"Sima, are we really going to sell biscuits?"

"Nonsense, we not only sell sesame seeds, but also ravioli, noodles, braised meat, and oil cakes, as long as we can make money."

"Those military men have no money ..."

"We also don't expect to ask for money. If you don't have money, you can use war horses and iron armor for money. They don't have any money?"

"Ah? Are we selling or buying?"

Yun Lang laughed loudly and beckoned to let all the soldiers in the cave drew their heads together, the **** mysteriously whispered: "Do you know the fact that we sold 120 war horses in the army?"

The soldiers nodded together.

"We have worked hard all day and night to build the camp. Do you think you can get 120 war horses in Chang'an?"

The soldiers shook their heads together.

Yun Lang smiled and said, "With our current equipment and martial arts, can we win 120 war horses from the thunder of Huainan's eight horses?"

A teenager gritted his teeth and said, "If it doesn't work now, wait for our strength to grow, and it will work!"

Yun Lang patted the young man's shoulder with satisfaction and said, "It's a great talk. We are now rushing to fight against Lei. Even if the loss is heavy, we may not necessarily get what we want.

If you die here without growing up, to be honest, our general may die alive.

At this time we have to find a way, who are we? Yulin Jun, Nagato Palace Guard, nothing else, just knowledge. Do you think that the farmer outside, fighting the Hans, can compare with our guardians? "

All the soldiers shook their heads together, and Yulin and Changmen Gongwei all had their own proud pasts. How can they tolerate those who fight against Han to look down upon them.

"Not to mention the group of Hu people outside, since we can exchange 120 war horses in a camp, and those foods that you are used to eating on weekdays, do you think those guys who are used to eating pig food will not like it? "

An old Nagato Gongwei smiled and said, "Don't talk about them. Every time I take a break, I will buy a lot of pancakes, steamed buns and braised pork from the army. Don't mention how much your wife and children like it, uh-Sima, I It ’s really a change, not a steal. "

Yun Lang pretended to be angrily: "Stolen, stolen, and said what to change, but I will not allow it in the future. If I like to eat, I will make it myself, and take less food from my brothers."

"It's the rest of the brothers ..."

"Go away, now there is no time to teach you, we continue to talk about business, where did you just say?"

"You said those rough guys and beards will love our food."

"That is of course, you think about it, what do the soldiers who just got off the battlefield like most?"

"Go to Qinglou ..."

"Go away, it's a delicious meal! The people who escaped from the dead don't care about the things outside the body.

The armor of the armor is military. We can not take this thing, but the broken armor, rotten swords, live horses, and dead horses they seized from the battlefield are of great use to us.

When we are repairing our own blade armor during this time, are we often troubled by the lack of better materials to make up?

It ’s not necessary now, as long as we replace the things that those people got back from the battlefield, hey hey, with every patchwork, each of us will have our own iron armor and build some of our own swords, we Everyone will have a warhorse, and do n’t have to ride a mule anymore.

The best part is that we don't have to go to the battlefield, we can observe how those people are fighting up close.

See how the beard fights, how to fight the armor, how to charge, how to attack, how to attack, how to retreat, when the crossbow arrows cover, when the cavalry assault.

After we finish reading, we will have a long way to go. When we face a real battle in the future, we will know what to do.

This kind of opportunity for observation is not always available. ~ Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Yun Lang said the same thing, at the same time through Huo to get sick, Cao Xiang, Li Gan's mouth spread quickly to the whole army.

After Yun Lang's words were dry and they came out of the cavemen of the soldiers, their eyes met in the air and they all smiled.

The words that Yun Lang said were true and true, but just changed the way of speaking, and naturally put Yulin and Nagato Palace guards on a higher level, which not only satisfied their vanity Heart, let them forget that they are about to sell cheap servants like biscuits.

"What are we doing now?" Cao Xiang asked with a smile. When he preached to the soldiers just now, they also persuaded him.

"Now I'm going to get sick, and tell the people on both sides. The captains are here to watch the battle, not to **** the baby, nor to sneak attack on anyone. First, take yourself out of this battle, and then talk about it. other.

Everyone has a good night's sleep. I think that as soon as the rain stops, the war may begin. "(Today ’s public account of No. 2 and No. 2 will show the legend of General Niu Jinda, so stay tuned)