Chapter Twenty-Six: Art Photographs

The Imperial Army Battalion.

In front of the tent, several indifferent-looking soldiers were pressing one person to death, and they were marching the law. The heavy military stick struck the flesh, making a dull "poof" sound, and in a few strokes it was beaten to the flesh and blood.

Yu Fangzhou gritted his teeth and endured the pain, never snorted from beginning to end, let alone begged for mercy.

After a while, one of the guards entered the tent and said, "After the execution, please show the general." ”

Feng Qingyun, whose face was sinking like water, sat behind the table and said with a grim smile: "Let that useless old thing go back and rest, and continue to lead the troops to attack the city early tomorrow morning." If you can't take the city within three days, Hugh blames Ben Shuai for not being emotional. ”

The guards took the order and left.

Wei Mingyuan next to him looked at his expression, frowned, and said, "General, there is still something wrong with this situation." ”

"Huh?" Feng Qingyun glanced at him.

"Yu Fangzhou may be responsible for poor command, but the morale of Zhao Rebellion's subordinates ...... It was a bit unreasonably high, and some of their supplies, such as oil, were too much, and their food conditions were obviously superior to those of our army. Wei Ming said from afar.

Feng Qingyun was silent, of course he was aware of the changes in Zhao Yuanjin's department. After four or five days of siege, more than half of the 10,000 soldiers had been killed or wounded, but the losses caused to the other side were not worth mentioning, which was really discouraging.

"The imperial army used to hoard a lot of heavy materials in the city, but now it has been taken away by that group of rebels, so it is naturally ......"

Feng Qingyun only stopped halfway through speaking, obviously understanding that such a reason was not very convincing. Of course, he knew what was in the treasury in the county town, at least there was not so much oil in storage.

However, in the past few days, the amount of boiling oil poured by the thieves defending the city is more than enough to fill a moat, which is also one of the direct reasons for the extremely heavy casualties of the imperial army. As long as the skin and flesh are scalded by the gold juice mixed with boiling oil, it is basically the end of waiting for death.

Moreover, according to the news quietly spread by the spies in the city, Zhao Yuanjin got a large number of panaceas from nowhere, and all the injured soldiers could be properly cared for and treated, so the casualty rate was greatly reduced.

There is also a puzzling situation, that is, the soldiers defending the city can eat polished rice and white noodles, big fish and meat, and those who are brave in battle have additional rewards, so that the officers and soldiers are united and strive to be the first, and the imperial army is almost no temper.

Feng Qingyun knew that in his own army, I am afraid that even officers at the level of battalion and guard general may not be able to eat so well. In the private sector, only those large families with a lot of money can be so extravagant.

Where did this Zhao Yi get so much refined food and meat to supply the whole army for a long time? Can his family afford it? is the Praetorian Guards who defend the Great Qi Palace, and the treatment is nothing more than that.

The most important thing is that the imperial army paid such a heavy price for casualties, and neither saw the hope of taking the city, nor did it force out Zhao Yuanjin's hidden killer weapon, which was equivalent to working in vain.

Feng Qingyun didn't think about making a fuss about the more than 16,000 court soldiers in the city, expecting them to mutiny and sacrifice the city.

However, Zhao Yuanjin obviously expected this possibility a long time ago, and the main force defending the city was his own soldiers, plus mobilizing the young people in the city. Only a small number of ordinary troops have been activated, and they are not in key positions. didn't give Feng Qingyun a chance to play at all.

Therefore, if it continues like this, the imperial army with superior strength on the surface may not necessarily have a chance of winning, if it is really defeated by Zhao Yuanjin's troops, then Feng Qingyun will have no face to return to the imperial capital.

"The general doesn't need to worry, tonight the poor road will try to sneak into the city and find out." The Songlin Daoren, who had been silent, spoke.

Feng Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and his expression was slightly happy: "If the Taoist chief personally goes out, Ben Shuai is relieved." ”

He knew that this Songlin Daoist cultivated in order to attain, one person and one sword could fight against twenty or thirty armor soldiers without falling behind, if he was bent on hiding, it would naturally be okay to make a cameo appearance as a scout.

……

A mansion in the city.

In the study, Zhang Qiuyun, who was picturesque and demure, was sitting behind the bookcase, writing intently, while Qin Feng was standing aside and dictating.

"Childe, it's all right."

After a long time, Zhang Qiuyun put down the brush, looked at his hard work for more than an hour, and said with a sense of accomplishment.

Qin Feng took the document over and looked at it, this young lady's ink treasure is still good, the font is beautiful, and the writing is neat, which is not inferior to those civil officials under Zhao Yuanjin. As for yourself...... Ahem, let's not mention it.

"Well, you've done a good job, I'll send someone to send it to the Jiedu envoy." Qin Feng was satisfied.

Zhang Qiuyun's delicate face was slightly red, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and she was very happy to be able to help her son-in-law do something.

The content of the document is a lot of detailed knowledge about battlefield ambulance, wound treatment and hemostasis skills, precautions to prevent infection, etc., downloaded by Qin Feng from the Internet.

Due to the differences in the characters, writing habits, and some professional terms between the two worlds, Qin Feng and Zhang Qiuyun made appropriate adjustments and adaptations after discussion, and then asked her to transcribe them one by one in the form of dictation, organize them into a book, and then hand them over to Zhao Yuanjin.

As long as Zhao Yuanjin ordered his subordinates to systematically train medical officers and apprentices in the army according to this textbook, plus the medicines he brought over, he could completely make most of the wounded soldiers in the army recover smoothly.

Soldiers who know that they will not be easily abandoned will inevitably fight more bravely and the battlefield. And the imperial army on the opposite side has no such good thing, and under the advantages of one and the other, the balance of victory will be tilted to Zhao Yuanjin's side.

After the business was dealt with, Qin Feng called Zhang Qiuyun into the inner room again, then took out a pink box and handed it to her: "This is a gift for you, open it and take a look." ”

Zhang Qiuyun blinked her eyes, took it and opened it lightly, and found that it was a beautiful and abnormal album, the cover was her own appearance, she looked like a classical beautiful girl with delicate facial features and beautiful colors, and her dark eyes were full of shy and timid smiles.

When I opened the album, it was full of her portraits, with different styles and beautiful paintings, which made her love it.

"It's beautiful, it's just ...... Seems to ......"

Zhang Qiuyun was delighted but a little confused, although the girl in this album is more similar to herself, her appearance is obviously much better, it shouldn't be herself.

"Don't doubt it, it's who you are, put it away." Qin Feng said with a smile.

This daughter naturally doesn't know that in another world, there is something called "art photos", plus enough to fake and real PS magic skills and beauty shots, dinosaurs can become supermodels, not to mention that she is a real beauty.

After some explanation, Zhang Qiuyun finally accepted the fact that the person in the painting was herself, as for why she looked better than her real body, she was still puzzled, and Qin Feng only said that there would be a day when she would know the truth in the future.