Qin Jin blocked Chen Xilie's mansion with heavy troops, but in order to hide people's eyes, he also sent heavy troops to protect the mansions of other important ministers. Except for Chen Xilie'www.biquge.info s Mansion, no one is allowed to enter or leave, except for Chen Xilie's Mansion, the rest are free to enter and exit.

For Qin Jin, this kind of thing is just raising his fingers, and what really makes it difficult for him to sleep is Sun Xiaozhe outside the city.

Early the next morning, Qin Jin recruited Guo Ziyi.

"Just ordered a hundred pigs to be killed!"

Guo Ziyi was stunned when she heard this.

"The doctor wants to reward the sergeant?"

In the past, pork that was regarded as unclean meat could not be used as a reward for the imperial court, but now that Chang'an is under siege, food and supplies are becoming increasingly scarce, although there are a lot of savings in the city, but in the long run, it will be eaten and drunk cleanly, and pork will become a precious food.

Killing a hundred pigs at one time is not a small effort, so Guo Ziyi really can't think of what else he can do besides rewarding the sergeant.

Qin Jin smiled mysteriously and shook his fingers.

"No, no!"

Guo Ziyi was confused by Qin Jin, and knew that Qin Jin was selling Guanzi, but he was also calm, Qin Jin didn't ask without saying anything, just waited quietly.

In the end, it was Qin Jin who spoke out first.

"Not for a reward, but for a reward!"

Another inexplicable sentence, Guo Ziyi was even more confused, he finally couldn't help it, and said:

"If the doctor has any clever plan, you might as well say it directly!"

Qin Jin was bored, if Pei Jing or Cui Guangyuan were here, he would definitely cooperate and ask for advice, and he could tell the plan about it, and he would be happy to come up with a clever plan. On the contrary, Guo Ziyi seems to be a skilled person, but sometimes she is a little rigid in her seriousness.

This person is really a complex of contradictions, Qin Jin couldn't help but secretly comment on this person.

"Let's go, follow me to the city wall!"

Qin Jin held back and didn't say anything, so he had to hang Guo Ziyi's appetite.

Under the hugs of the front and back, Qin Jin and Guo Ziyi went to the far gate one after another.

The reason why every time the city wall is mentioned, without mentioning the specific name, it is defaulted to Kaiyuanmen, it is because the rebels have always regarded this place as the main target of attack, and Sun Xiaozhe's handsome flag is also located outside Kaiyuanmen, if there is any performance to show Sun Xiaozhe, it is naturally the most suitable to open Yuanmen.

As soon as he climbed the city wall, Guo Ziyi's gluttony was already aroused by the smell of meat, and he couldn't stop swallowing his saliva.

Guo Ziyi was imprisoned after Li Longji escaped, and he didn't even eat as dog food, and after he was released, he caught up with the Shenwu Army to advocate frugality, only eating one meal a day, and only seeing a meat dish for seven days, which was tantamount to a kind of torture for him who likes wine and meat.

At this time, smelling the aroma of meat rolling in, my stomach growled uncontrollably.

The movement was so loud that Qin Jin, who was beside him, heard it.

Qin Jin smiled secretly, didn't say anything, came to a big cauldron, picked up the copper spoon resting on the edge of the pot, stirred it in the boiling broth a few times, scooped up a piece of fat and thin, fist-sized pork, smelled it, turned his head and handed it to Guo Ziyi.

"The general tasted it, is it ripe!"

Guo Ziyi's body froze, and instinct drove him to want to reach out and come as a result, but reason told him that he couldn't take it, and if he did, he would definitely become a talking point to be ridiculed. After swallowing his saliva hard, he resolutely refused.

Qin Jin had long expected that Guo Ziyi would never eat this pork, so he was deliberately teasing him, and when he saw that he had a plan, he stopped playing tricks, and instead handed the copper spoon in his hand to Qin Yan, who had been following him closely.

"Taste it!"

Qin Yan had already been greedy, and when he took the copper spoon, he didn't care about it, so he swallowed it in two bites.

"How?"

Qin Jin just wanted to ask him if he was ripe, but unexpectedly, Qin Yan licked the broth fat on his hand, and said in a loud voice:

"It's fragrant, it's so fragrant, I can't imagine that pork is so delicious!"

Before Qin Yan joined the army, he was the son of a noble family, although he was a slave, his food was much better than that of ordinary people, and he could naturally eat meat. Later, when he entered the Qin Jin Mansion, he was even more well treated, like he had not eaten meat for more than two months, and his eyes were green when he was already hungry.

When everyone saw this, although they were also salivating with greed, they all leaned forward and fell back.

"Is it fragrant?"

Qin Jin saw that the guards on the left and right were already shining in their eyes, so he asked loudly.

"Incense, incense!"

"Want to eat?"

"I want to eat!"

"Okay, when it's cooked in a while, I'll share the food with the big guys!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a thunderous roar of joy on the city wall, so that the rebels who were three miles away were shocked to poke their heads out one by one.

Sun Xiaozhe's face was gloomy, the sky was finally dawning, and the time to attack had come again.

"Herald the siege!"

The icy Yan army's iron stream rushed towards the Chang'an city wall, which separated the inside and outside, and also became the place where the vast majority of people died one after another. Only by breaking through this wall can they put an end to this hellish nightmare.

Suddenly, an east wind blew in winter, sweeping through the iron flow of the besieging Yan army from the direction of Kaiyuanmen. At the same time, the smell of meat wafted over. These Yan soldiers were still hungry in the morning, and only when they were safe until noon could they retreat and eat a disgusting meal of "meat".

Some people are thinking that maybe tomorrow at noon, they will become "meat" for their comrades.

There are not a few people who have this kind of thought, and suddenly they smelled the smell of meat wafting down from Chang'an City, and although they were in danger, they still instinctively drooled.

That is, as soon as they were stunned, feathered arrows like springs were thrown down from the city wall, and the sharp and cold metal arrows tore through the armor and flesh on their bodies, and went straight into their bodies.

Suddenly, blood and screams filled the Yan Army's iron flow, like a splash of flesh and blood.

However, at this time, the Yan army was still a hundred steps away from the city wall, so they had to run forward desperately, this short distance of a hundred steps seemed to be very close, but for them, it was like the end of the world. Many people died under the crossbow arrows of the Tang army before they could reach the city.

Finally, the mountain roared and rushed to the city wall, and the ladder was set up on the city wall, and the armorers climbed the ladder and struggled to climb up.

Suddenly, the white vapor appeared above the head of the besieging Yan army.

"No, it's hot oil. ”

They had long been familiar with the Tang army's routine of defending the city, and boiling hot oil was a necessary means every time. The Yan army under the city suddenly fell into a miserable howl......

"Yes, it's broth, broth ......"

I don't know which county discovered that Tang Jun had spilled the broth, and he actually leaned down and lowered his head to lick the broth that had been splashed on the ice in the potholes.

"Pork leg bones! It's pork, it's pork!"

In addition to the broth, some people found the pig bones that were spilled down with it, although they had long been clean and without shreds, but the person who picked up the bones still hid in a corner of the city wall, turned his back on the attack on the city, frantically gnawed and licked, and the slightly softer bones were chewed into slag, and swallowed in three bites.

In addition, there are even more lucky people who find pieces of meat that have slipped through the net on the ice and snow ground splashed with hot soup.

"Meat, pork!"

Fist-sized pork is stuffed into your mouth, and you want to swallow it without even chewing it.

"Divide the piece, divide the ......"

The Yan soldier with pork stuffed in his mouth couldn't speak, but his throat made a whining sound, obviously not wanting to divide the meat into his mouth.

Although there was that disgusting "meat" to satisfy their hunger, they were not satisfied, and they could only be divided into small pieces every day, and not only were they undercooked, but some even had a rancid smell, which was difficult to swallow.

"Don't give it, Lao Tzu will see if you give it or not......"

A fierce Yan pawn actually swung the horizontal knife in his hand and slashed over, and the soldier who stuffed the meat in his mouth was caught off guard, and his head was in a different place. Seeing the head rolling down on the ice and snow, everyone rushed up and pounced on the dead head.

In the end, it was the short Yan pawn who took the advantage, and in the encirclement, he picked out the pieces of flesh from the mouth of the skull, and held it high to squeeze it out, but he suddenly howled miserably, and his hand was already broken off at the wrist...... A group of people pounced on the bloody severed hand again.

Qin Jin never imagined that several pots of hot pork soup were spilled, which caused an unprecedented riot in the Yan army under the city, and no one could climb the city wall for a long time.

The defenders on the city wall had eaten pork, and their morale was high, and they were a little impatient when they could not wait for any traitors to climb the city. If the traitor can't climb up, there will be no beheading, and if there is no beheading, there will be no merit, so won't this stew be eaten in vain?

Seeing that the congestion under the city wall was in chaos, Guo Ziyi categorically ordered:

"Thunderbolt ready, throw it down!"

The fused thunderbolts sizzled and sparked, and were thrown down like hailstones, and a moment later there were puffs of smoke rising from below.

The drums of war clanged and drowned out the screams under the walls.

To Qin Jin's surprise, the rebels only suffered a counterattack from broth and thunderbolt artillery, and their morale plummeted, and it was no longer possible to attack the city.

By about noon, the rebels had withdrawn cleanly, leaving only a few thousand corpses outside the city of Chang'an.

Seeing this, Guo Ziyi sighed.

"I didn't expect the doctor to feed him with broth, and he could get this miraculous effect!"

Qin Jin smiled indifferently, but he even said that he was lucky in his heart. He had planned to use the aroma of the broth to attract the attention of the rebels outside the city, but the rebels who were hungry and could only eat human flesh would inevitably lose their balance in their hearts, so that they could gradually erode the opponent's military spirit.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if it doesn't work, you can still give food to the sergeants and boost morale, why not!

But who would have thought that a pot of hot soup was spilled, which actually made today's Chang'an offensive and defensive battle end half a day early, which was really a sudden surprise!

Suddenly, Qin Jin felt that his stomach was rumbling, and his hunger was beating heavily, so he remembered that he was only caring about sharing pork for everyone just now, and he was still hungry, and he didn't eat the dripping meat.