Recommended reading: The situation is not as good as imagined, and the poles sense the crisis from the gruel where they can see the figures. In the current barracks, the morale of the army has begun to fluctuate. Everyone is thinking about their own way out. Especially in this continuous siege war, the original eleven allied forces, now there are only seven left, and everyone understands why those few are gone, and these seven are also exhausted, which makes the others even more silent.

"Great Alliance Leader, why don't my subordinates get the food they deserve? Are you going to starve us to death? Suddenly there was a roar of rage outside the tent, and as one of the soldiers standing in the way stumbled to the ground, a tall figure rushed in from the outside.

Looking at this fierce and vicious guy, Qi Fei pretended to be calm, didn't even look at him, and was still sorting out the account books in his hands.

There are all rough people in this pole, and it is difficult to find someone who can write and calculate, so you can only do it yourself.

The man strode up to Qi Fei, and wanted to have a seizure, and then deter the alliance leader in advance, but looking at Qi Fei, who was not moving at all, he was shocked by his calmness, and couldn't help but stand not far in front of the bookcase, stunned for a moment, and had to bow down reluctantly: "Great alliance leader, when it's night, please allocate some grain and grass to our brothers in the cottage, if there is no food and grass today, people will starve to death." ”

Qi Fei looked through the account books for a while, and then put them down and raised his head, this was a new face, he didn't know it, so he asked, "Whose family are you?" Where is your share in talking? Won't your boss come? ”

The man's expression darkened, and then he said in a low voice: "My big boss is called Xiashan Tiger, who died in front of the city yesterday when he attacked the ferry fortress, and I am his personal soldier, temporarily with a group of surviving fathers and elders. ”

"Oh-" Qi Fei sighed, he remembered this matter, he failed to attack the fortress yesterday, and he cut off the head of this Xiashan Tiger who had no more subordinates, but the effect was not achieved, and the fortress was still not captured.

Looking at these things that are no longer useful, how can the precious grain be distributed to them? So Qi Fei waved his hand impatiently: "I know about this, there are rules for the distribution of grain and grass, you go back and wait."

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The man's anger at that time rushed to his head: "Great Alliance Leader, the other battalion leaders have distributed grain and grass, why don't we have it?" Do you think that at the beginning, our big boss took 3,000 brothers to follow the alliance leader to the south, and also fought desperately for the alliance leader, and the 3,000 brothers, including our big boss, died more than 2,000 in battle, leaving us with only 500? Can't the lives of our more than 2,500 brothers be exchanged for your pitiful grain and grass? ”

As soon as he mentioned this, Qi Fei immediately became angry, "You have 3,000 pickled things and five hundred left, what about my 20,000 brothers?" With nearly 10,000 dead and wounded, isn't mine a greater loss than yours? Then he waved his hand angrily: "Come on, get this bastard out of the mess." ”

With Qi Fei's roar, more than a dozen pro-soldiers who poured in immediately waved the wooden sticks in their hands, and drove this guy out with a random beating of heads and faces.

The big tent was quiet again, and Qi Fei sat there and continued to calculate the materials in his hand, but he couldn't calm down anymore because of the mess made by that guy, and his mood became more and more irritable.

It has been three days under the fortified city, and the means that should be used have been used, but the fortified city is still a strong city, and there are still countless giant arrows and explosives poured down on it, and there is no weakening at all.

Now Qi Fei has regretted his original decision, why did he agree to the request of Shanxi grain merchants with a hot head? Now it seems that he is underestimating the enemy, and he really underestimated Lu Hanqiang's ability, too, how can a guy who can save no less than four or five hundred thousand homeless people in such a short period of time with 100,000 silver be a simple character? There is also the longbow on his top, which is amazingly powerful, and he has seized a burden that does not sound, and when he opens it, it is also black gunpowder, the only difference is that the thing is granular, but he tied up the only gunpowder he had according to that and lit it in the experiment, but it was just a fart, a burst of fireworks, not to mention the erosion of Fang Yuanzhang Xu, even a place as big as the dinner table had no effect.

Could it be that Lu Hanqiang, this bastard, can't he have the help of immortals? Is ordinary gunpowder magical?

There is also a township warrior trained by Lu Hanqiang, is this still a township warrior? Even the nine-sided border army did not have such combat effectiveness, when he was in Xiaoxieguan, it could be said that he had more than 1,000 personal soldiers, so what about here? Pinglu County and that ferry fortress, to say the least, there are 10,000, why are they all so heroic? If these improvised township warriors are so capable and daring to fight, then what kind of combat effectiveness should the twenty-one soldiers of the guard post after Lu Hanqiang's rectification be? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but let Qi Fei's neck run cold.

"Where is Lu Hanqiang at this time? It's been ten days since he attacked Pinglu by himself, so it's time for Lu Hanqiang to move. Standing up anxiously, he wandered again in the middle of the ground with his hands behind his back, "There is a strong city in front of it, and there is no grain and grass in it to continue, if Lu Hanqiang blocks my retreat in the back, then I will die without a place to be buried." The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I became, and a fear lingered in my heart, "Immediately call a meeting of all allies, and explain this great danger that tomorrow, tomorrow must break the city, or you will let yourself fall into death,"

Thinking of this, he was just about to order the soldiers to go out and order an urgent meeting, when at this time, there were bursts of crying not far away, which made Qi Fei's heart even more anxious and annoyed, and shouted at the soldiers outside the door: "Go, go and see who is here to mourn, and arrest me." ”

The pro-soldier received the general's order, and hurriedly rushed out to see who was unlucky enough to touch the bad head of the big alliance leader, the current big alliance leader is not the original Sven, he has a bad temper, just in the past few days, even the pro-soldiers have killed several people.

The cry came from the camp of the Tiger Pole not far away. The time has come for the pro-soldiers. I saw a group of people staggering around in the empty barracks. The old and weak, with their bodies in tattered clothes, wept during the period of Ai Ai.

"Cry what cry. Is it true that my mother and son are dead?" The soldiers shouted viciously. But no one paid attention to the old and weak, and they still whimpered and wept. Seeing those dozens of old and weak, I didn't mean to stop. The soldier took out his whip at that time. Whipping all the way down. While fighting, he scolded: "I know that the leader of the Great Alliance is upset. You foodies are still unhappy with him. Do you want to die?"

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