Wei Yan's resentment did not affect Feng Yong.

At this time, he was sitting in the tent of the camp with a golden sword, looking at the statistics sent by Zhang Yuan, full of joy.

Probably because Jincheng felt that he was really impregnable, and it was also possible that Jincheng sent reinforcements in front of him, resulting in insufficient troops.

So such a large amount of grain and grass was escorted by only a thousand people.

Do the math, you have to do the math first.

Feng Yong took out his pen and calculated the account carefully.

13,000 pieces of grain were sent from Jincheng to Yuzhong, and the journey was not too far.

Excluding the consumption of men, cattle, and escort soldiers on the road, the remaining food was at least a month's ration for 5,000 soldiers in wartime.

If there are 10,000 reinforcements in Jincheng, then there will be about half a month's ration.

After getting such a result, Feng Yong couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

Backward, too backward!

Thinking of the dry food bags carried by everyone in his army, Feng Junhou was proud, Lao Tzu can crush you with logistics alone, how can the flying dragon ride the face?

When Zhang Wei came in, he saw Feng Yongzheng smiling from ear to ear, and he was already very happy, and he also grinned.

"Oh, Boqi is here? Sit. ”

Feng Yong saw him and hurriedly beckoned, "How is the arrangement outside?" ”

"Back to the prince, everything has been arranged. The men of the Night Camp were sent from both directions to the east and west, and if there was a police, they would sound the alarm. ”

"And the people who have come back are now asking them to dig trenches, just in case."

Feng Yong nodded, "That's very good, is there anything going on?" ”

There were too many looted supplies, and it was almost night, so it was inconvenient to march, so I could only rest for one night with this small camp as the center.

The captured people came in handy.

"Asked. This batch of heavy grain and grass set out from Jincheng and was ready to be sent to the Cao thief who went to rescue Yuzhong. ”

When Zhang Wei said this, his face was even more joyful, "Junhou, this time, we really have great luck." According to the captives, Jincheng sent reinforcements to Yuzhong five days ago. ”

"We have robbed so much grain and grass this time, and I am afraid that we will not survive for a few days when we go to rescue the Cao thief in Yuzhong."

Feng Yong nodded.

Otherwise, he couldn't help but laugh?

With Jincheng's troops, if you can send 5,000 troops to rescue Yuzhong, it can be regarded as doing your best.

Coupled with the militia auxiliaries, there are more than 10,000 people in the sky.

Without this batch of grain and grass, the reinforcements of Jincheng are waiting to drink the northwest wind.

No, there is not even a northwesterly wind this season.

Thinking of this, Feng Yong couldn't help but grin again.

Now that he is stuck between Jincheng and Yuzhong, Jincheng wants to send grain again, and he needs at least 10,000 troops to escort grain and grass.

But now it is a question of whether there are 5,000 troops there in Jincheng.

So this time, he really cut directly on the seven inches of Cao Thief.

"Prince, what about those prisoners of war?"

Zhang Wei asked again.

"Take off all their armor, and after dawn tomorrow, put half of them to the east and half to the west, and let them report to Jincheng and Yuzhong."

If only a few are sent back, the boss is likely to hide all of them in order to hide the news and stabilize the morale of the army.

But if you let a few hundred people go back on both sides, I don't believe that the news will not spread.

Speaking of this, Feng Yong rubbed his hands and smiled: "Tonight and tomorrow's morning eclipse, kill a few more animals, and treat the soldiers, everyone has worked hard these days." ”

Hearing Feng Yong say this, Zhang Wei couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and hurriedly got up and hugged his fists: "No!" The last will arrange it himself! ”

After eating dry food for so many days, I was about to vomit.

This time I robbed so much grain and grass, the key is that there are still a lot of livestock, if I don't use them to reward the soldiers, will I still leave them for the Cao thief?

Feng Yong's military order was passed down, and the soldiers of the whole army immediately cheered, and began to kill cattle and donkeys with their fists rubbed their hands, preparing to eat meat for the festival.

Large pieces of meat are thrown into a kettle, boiled with water for a while, the blood foam is removed, and some salt is added.

Or take it directly to moxibustion and roast.

On the other side, steam was already rising in the kettle, and the yellow corn boil was stirred to a viscous thickness.

The smell of various foods began to fill the air over the camp.

Ordinary soldiers can eat meat, which is equivalent to the New Year, and they still pay attention to how to do it?

Eating meat is food, and it is not delicious to make it good?

If you don't feel the taste of the cooked meat, you can sprinkle some salt on it, which is really delicious.

Anyway, it's all seized things, don't feel distressed!

But you can't be so rough when you make food for the camp.

In Feng Junhou's personal guard camp, there are special miscellaneous servants.

The handyman steward was a master, and a boning knife was in his hand, and he was about to play with it.

But seeing that he first took a deep breath, then held down the beef in his left hand and the knife in his right hand, decomposed, scraped the bones, and the boning knife was in his hand, as if he was alive.

In the blink of an eye, not only was the flesh on the bones clean, but even the beef was cut into pieces two fingers wide and one knuckle long.

It attracted a burst of applause from all the miscellaneous servants.

"Huh!"

The handyman shook the knife, and it was nailed straight into the wood beside it.

But when he pointed to the pile of meat like a hill, he said to the cook standing next to him, "Do this first, and then call me if it's not enough!" ”

The cook gave a thumbs up: "Master Han's craftsmanship is amazing!" ”

Han Long had a smug look on his face, "That is, the old man's ability is not something that ordinary people can learn. ”

With a very loud tone, this Han steward often boasted that those guards around Feng Junhou still wanted to ask him for martial arts.

But none of the miscellaneous servants dared to laugh at him.

After all, the guards around the prince did have to call him "Master Han".

Therefore, everyone has quite a lot of speculation about the identity of this miscellaneous steward, and many people think that he is at least an old man who follows the prince, and he is also a very close one.

There might be some superficial tricks, or the boning knife wouldn't have been tricky.

But the martial arts are definitely not proficient, otherwise they would not have been arranged to take care of their miscellaneous servants.

The skill of deboning and chopping meat, ten chefs can't compare to one Master Han.

But when it comes to stir-frying and cooking, a hundred Han masters can't compare to cooks, which Han Long admits to himself.

I saw that the cook grabbed a large pot of meat, put all kinds of spices into it to marinate, and at the same time let people set up a pot to burn the fire and began to boil oil.

After a while, the smoke rose, and the marinated meat was poured in, and the aroma of the meat wafted up.

caused Han Long to take a deep breath: This is the taste!

Although the dry food is delicious, no matter how delicious it is, it can't compare to the meat that is fried in a pan!

Why don't you say that Feng Langjun has a deep history?

Even the way of eating is different from that of the world.

Small stir-fried beef, beef blood soup, and big bones are not enough to boil, but they can be done.

With some meat sauce, steamed buns just out of the cage, and sticky yellow rice porridge, Han Long grabbed a bite to eat first, and found a corner to eat by himself.

He eats whatever the prince eats, and he eats whenever the prince eats.

This was ordered by Feng Junhou himself.

This is also one of the main reasons why no one dares to laugh at Steward Han when he is bragging.

In the handsome camp, the cook was setting out the food, and Jiang Wei suddenly came in in a hurry, "Junhou! ”

"Yo, Boyo, you've got a good nose, I just sent someone to look for you, and you'll be there soon." Feng Yong pointed to the position next to him, "Sit down." ”

Jiang Wei didn't obey the order, but hugged a punch first, and there was even a trace of anxiety on his face.

"Prince, there will be something to report in the end."

"Huh?" Feng Yong realized his strange appearance and was slightly surprised, "What's wrong?" ”

"Junhou, the last general inspected the battalions and found that most of the food sent to the Hubu Army was meat, but the Modao team, Wudang camp, and even the Junhou's personal guard were not enough meat, so they made up for it with internal organs."

Jiang Wei's face was not only worried, but also a little uneasy, "Junhou, the last general and the Hubu Army are now under the command of Junhou, how can they be treated preferentially from other camps?" ”

"Oh, that's it." Feng Yong coughed, "Boyo, this matter is not what you imagined, in the Captain Qiang Army, if you have the opportunity, you need to eat more poultry and livestock offal on weekdays, this is the rule." ”

How could Jiang Wei believe this statement?

I saw him frown, "Prince, the way of reward and punishment should be based on fairness." If the prince is because the Hubu army is sent by the prime minister, he will be deliberately kind, but he is afraid that the army will not accept it, and he will ask the prince to think twice. ”

Looking at Jiang Wei's appearance, Feng Yong had no choice but to reassure him, "Boyo, I did this for a reason. ”

"And instead of treating the Hubu Army well, on the contrary, I have selfish intentions for the soldiers of the Guardian Captain's Mansion."

When Jiang Wei heard this, his brows furrowed even deeper, and the words "I don't believe it" were about to be written on his face.

Isn't it a good treatment to let other battalions eat poultry and livestock offal, and the Hubu army to eat meat?

It's just that Feng Yong's position is high and powerful, and his reputation is comparative, well, it is distinctive, so Jiang Wei didn't dare to say anything too heavy.

"Sit down and let me explain."

Feng Yong was a little helpless at Jiang Wei's insistence and pointed to the position.

Jiang Wei reluctantly sat down, but his eyes kept looking at Feng Yong, the meaning was obvious, and he wanted to hear Feng Yong say a reasonable explanation.

At this time, Zhang Wei and Jufu entered the camp tent.

The two of them first smelled the aroma of the food in the tent, and then saw the food that was arranged, and swallowed their saliva in unison.

"Boqi and Xiaoxing are here, both sit, hurry up and eat while it's hot."

Feng Yong hurriedly greeted the two of them again, and he first picked up the bowl and drank a sip of millet porridge, his stomach can be offended these days.

There are not so many rules in the army, Zhang Wei and Jufu saw that Feng Yongdu had started, so they naturally followed suit.

"Prince!"

Jiang Wei couldn't help but remind again.

"Oh, Boqi, you can explain to Boyo why the army eats the offal of poultry and animals."

Feng Yong took a few more sips, feeling that his stomach was finally warm.

Zhang Wei, who was gnawing on meat bones, was stunned for a moment when he heard Feng Yong say this, and then immediately reacted.

"The last general specially asked General Jiang when he was distributing meat, didn't General Jiang say that there is no habit of eating poultry and animal offal in the Hubu Army?"

When Jiang Wei heard this, his face was first stunned, and then a look of shame appeared.

He stood up and arched his hand at Feng Yong and Zhang Wei, "It's because the last general is too selfish, and he didn't expect that there is not enough meat in the army......

"Sit, sit, sit, sit, sit!"

Seeing that this young man looked anxious to admit his mistake, Feng Yong stretched out his greasy hand, pressed it down, and motioned for him to sit down, "Wait for Boqi to finish speaking." ”

Then he looked at Zhang Wei again, "Boyo thinks that we gave meat to the Hubu Army, but mixed poultry and animal offal with the soldiers of the Huqiang Captain's Mansion, for fear that the soldiers would be dissatisfied." ”

Zhang Wei suddenly smiled and said: "General Jiang misunderstood, this is the rule of the Captain Guard's Mansion, try to let the soldiers eat more poultry offal on weekdays. ”

Jiang Wei heard Zhang Wei say exactly the same thing as Feng Yong, so he was a little convinced that Feng Yong hadn't lied to him just now.

But I was even more puzzled in my heart: I heard that Feng Junhou treated the soldiers well and won the hearts of the soldiers, how could there be such rules?

"General Jiang doesn't know," Zhang Wei glanced at Feng Yong, who was only concerned about burying his head in the bone marrow of the cow, and continued to explain, "The prince has a method that can cure the blindfolded birds. ”

When Jiang Wei heard this, a look of shock appeared on his face, "Blindfolded? ”

In the army, many people can't see at night, commonly known as finches blindfolded.

But anyone who can participate in the night raid can be regarded as an elite.

When the army sleeps at night, it is not allowed to shout loudly or move around at will under any circumstances, and a little greater chaos can easily cause a roar in the camp.

A considerable part of this is due to the fact that most of the people in the army are blind at night.

The result of the camp roar was terrifying, ranging from chaos to cannibalism.

Even in the absence of an enemy, the army that has been attacked at night may collapse on its own.

"Eating more poultry and livestock offal can cure the blindfolded birds."

Zhang Wei was afraid that Jiang Wei would deepen the misunderstanding, so he explained more.

"You can't eat the offal of this animal once or twice, you have to eat more to heal."

"I heard General Jiang say that the Hubu Army usually has no habit of eating the offal of poultry and livestock, and if it is only eaten once, it will not be of much benefit, so it is not distributed to the Hubu Army."

"If there is any mistake, please forgive General Jiang."

Zhang Wei said, wiped his hands, got up and apologized.

Jiang Wei hurriedly returned the salute, "I see, it's me who is lonely and widowed, and the fault is mine, not General Zhang." ”

Then he saluted Feng Yong, "Wei is shallow in knowledge, it is better for the prince to make the prince smile!" ”

Feng Yong finished drinking the porridge in the bowl and pointed to the food in front of him, "It's almost cold, still don't eat?" ”

Seeing Feng Yonghun's indifferent appearance, Jiang Wei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

His heart was gone, and his knowledge increased, and his appetite suddenly increased, and he also learned from Feng Yong at the moment, and he didn't care about any etiquette, so he began to feast.

Feng Yong glanced at Jiang Wei intentionally or unintentionally, and at the same time thought in his heart:

Jiang Wei's temperament, if he meets a boss who has a clear distinction between public and private, it is naturally nothing.

For example, a gentleman like me who was praised by Jiang Wan himself for both ability and political integrity?

But if you meet a villain, you will have to suffer.

For example, Huang Hao, who was killed by Feng Langjun with both ability and political integrity?

Feng Yong robbed the Wei army's grain and grass here, and slaughtered cattle and horses to reward the whole army.

However, the reinforcements led by Zhang Hua, the Taishou of Jincheng, fell into a huge crisis all of a sudden.

When he heard that the grain and grass had been robbed, his first reaction was that someone was lying about the military situation.

Zhang Hua drew his knife on the spot and put it on the neck of the captain who ran back to deliver the letter, and even pressed out a blood line.

I saw him gritting his teeth and asking, "Do you know what crime you committed by lying about the military situation?" ”

The captain with a dirty face and only a single coat on his body, and no outer robe, burst into tears: "General, how dare the villain lie?" ”

"The Han army came out of the mountains all at once, not to mention twenty or thirty thousand people, the villain only led a thousand people, and the rest were all people, so they couldn't stop it!"

"Twenty or thirty thousand? Where are so many Han troops? How did the Han army appear in the rear? Did they fly over? ”

When Zhang Hua heard this, he was so angry that he kicked over the captain who had fled back.

"Come on, imprison all those defeated pawns and interrogate them one by one!"

It doesn't matter if one person says this, but when two or three hundred people say this, Zhang Hua's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

Although the news of the Han army from the mouths of the defeated soldiers is not consistent.

Some people say that there are 30,000, some people say that there are 50,000, or even 100,000, and there are different opinions, but the only thing that is the same is that the grain and grass are gone.

It doesn't matter where the Han army came from, and it doesn't matter who robbed their own grain and grass.

The important thing is that you must withdraw immediately.

Because the food in the army is not more than five days.

He had to return to Jincheng within five days.