Chapter 530: We Have to Entertain Ourselves (Happy Lantern Festival to Book Friends)
Lu Pan looked at several medical officers.
Wait for them to say, "Turn back, then let Ling Ai teach."
Several of the medical officers did not say this.
dragged Song Fusheng: "Sir, let's go and have a look." ”
Lu Pan has always chosen people without looking at their background and who they are studying from, only to see whether they have real skills, and they are not pragmatic in doing things.
These medical officers naturally didn't have any twists and turns in their hearts, and they only cared about Song Fusheng, who had "real skills", to seek talent.
It was Shunzi who arrived after listening to it a few times, and then said to Lu Pan with a solemn face:
"Young master, if a small alcohol cotton can really play such a big role.
This is not only the blessing of all the generals, the blessing of all the soldiers, but also the blessing of all the people in the future.
Shunzi dared to admonish, turn back, young master, you have to ask Miss Poria for advice, don't look at someone else's family, just stop.
Young master, it's Junzi who is reckless. ”
Lu Pan nodded: No, you are not reckless, this is reasonable.
Song Fusheng left with a few medical officers, and when he heard this, he turned his head and said, "It's okay, I'll go back and study, and I'll teach you in a hurry." ”
Junko hurriedly looked at Lu Bin.
Walking quite far, the master and servant could still hear Song Fusheng talking to several medical officers:
"It's useful at the moment, there's no wine and no cotton, I'll go to see it in vain, can't I give you the rest of it?"
How can you believe that he will see a doctor?
The General's Tent.
Staff and adjutant generals gathered here.
When Lu Pan opened the two bloody letters, before they could discuss it, everyone was silent for a moment.
Yesterday the food arrived, and I was so hungry that I was only happy and filled.
Today will be afraid, and will think more.
Only then did I really realize what Song Fusheng and his gang meant to Lu Jiajun.
And it was a group of ordinary people who won the battle to intercept the shells and intercept the grain and grass, which can still be said. Even knew that the letter was going to be intercepted.
Some even lost their lives in order to get the letter.
The blood that was on the letter was the blood of those who lost their lives.
This military literacy is not ordinary.
Captain Fang suddenly said: "General, I heard from the soldiers that the boiling water method taught by Mr. steamed out the salt. ”
Several generals asked curiously, "What, salt?" ”
You must know that you need salt fields to dry salt, and it takes a long time from placing acres of salt fields to drying them, so you can boil them and come out?
"Yes, it is said that Mr. called this method distillation, and asked the soldiers to scrape off the salt foam to collect it, and instructed not to use it when there was a shortage of salt as a last resort, because it was mixed with a large amount of impurities, and it needed to be separated and sieved before it could be imported."
Key words, as a last resort.
Everyone understood.
In other words, Mr. has only been here for less than a day, but he has taught Lu Jiajun two kinds of survival skills in the wild.
First, when the inlet water source cannot be found by the sea, how to use seawater to make drinkable water, and in the future, there will be no situation where soldiers will die of thirst by the sea.
The second is that the soldiers still have this kind of salt to eat as a last resort when they have no salt.
The presence of impurities is also stronger than the absence of salt.
After listening to this, the generals proposed:
General, can you let Mr. enter the account and discuss with us.
Although we didn't see how Mr. led the heroes to fight bravely, but the facts are here, Huang Ye and Ge Jindi fought twice, which shows that Mr. is very good at fighting more with less. Perhaps, Mr. can have a wonderful idea that we can't think of.
Lu Pan smiled proudly in his heart.
This kind of thing is rare in any team.
The discussions are all big things, and they won't let outsiders listen, and even Junko is guarding outside.
Now, all his subordinates are suggesting to him that he should be credited to the account.
"Nope."
It's not impossible, it's not, because I can feel it from Mr.'s various behaviors, I don't want to participate, I avoid suspicion, I don't want to stretch my hand too long, I don't want to be noticed anymore, more
It's an adopted son who doesn't want to worry about it anymore.
"Sir is at the doctor's."
The medical officer needs a gentleman there too?
The strategists were puzzled.
Lu Pan restrained his expression and began to discuss the matter, analyzing the authenticity of the two letters.
The analysis cut off his grain route, intending to cut off his contact with Yunya Pass and the contact with General Mo Lao in the north.
And on their own side, they blew up the trestle leading to here before.
When will the fierce generals under King Lu find them and who will they send.
It is necessary to analyze the strategic deployment according to the personality of the generals.
In addition, the most important thing to discuss is whether the king of Lu really wants to abandon Lu and flee as stated in this letter, or whether he is as impulsive and irritable and self-righteous as his character, and will be reluctant, and will have to put him to death on the land side, and then fight to the death with the court.
If the conclusion is the former, then King Lu will send a team to stop them to buy himself time to escape from the sea.
What will this team's combat effectiveness look like?
Then, not only can we not get entangled with this team, but we must go all out.
Before our reinforcements arrived, it was difficult to desperately block King Lu's transfer of a large number of troops to the south. How to fight, can effectively and quickly intercept.
If the conclusion is the latter, if we have to kill him, the spoiler Lu Pan, we will still face a situation of fighting more with less.
All the generals understood that no matter what the possibility was, there was not much time left for us to rest and work, and this seaside would not be able to hide.
The plank road was blown up, and I didn't dare to detour to the north, for fear of encountering another team of the new emperor, but the enemy could still get a rope bridge.
There are traces of truth and falsehood left in front, and now it should be almost around the enemy, and it is really not far from finding them.
As far as it seems, there are more and fewer people.
In the big tent, various generals and a large number of heralds came and went.
As soon as I saw it, I was commanded to move.
Song Fusheng took Si Zhuang and a few others to help the medical officers, while bending out the pus of the wounded soldiers again, using a very small amount of alcohol cotton, and re-disinfecting and bandaging them very economically, while observing the sentinels receiving rations.
As soon as he looked at the energy that was ready to go, he knew that Lu Pan should have given several orders in the big tent.
He couldn't control himself and ran to the rations.
I don't want to point fingers, but you can't do that.
When distributing rations, you should be aware of them, okay?
Don't send it indiscriminately, and bring as many rations as you want back and forth.
Then the general asks you again, how many days can we hold out, and you can report the number immediately.
How much can a soldier like you eat in a day, and then you calculate the rest, is it so difficult?
The logistics officer of the army who distributed the rations was even in charge of the camp, including the husband, and his official position was okay, but he was embarrassed and thought:
Sir, what you said is easy, how can it be so meticulous that one day, I will count it alone, and the rest will not work. There are few soldiers who can write, do you know that I have difficulties?
After listening to this, Song Fusheng patted his brother on the shoulder and admitted his mistake.
This kind of realization that I have made a mistake of common sense, and I feel speechless and deeply helpless that the ancient people did not even popularize the elementary school culture will affect all aspects.
"Ren Zihao."
"Here, Uncle Song."
"Come with me."
"Quanzi, you come with me too."
There is no way, you have to catch Ren Zihao as a strong man, and the one-armed whole son must also be on it.
Because the Nine Clans have a tacit understanding with him, and the Lu family is currently in a state of lying down, and they don't worry about anything just eating, drinking, and resting.
The rest of the strokes and strokes: "Come on, come on, make forms with me." ”
Song Fusheng began to help with the inventory and made a table.
He didn't believe it, would he draw a circle and draw horizontal and vertical? One horizontal and one count represents how much the amount, and draw up as much as you take out.
Our soldiers can't write, so let's draw a checkmark.
When Lu Pan came out of the big tent to drink hot soup after being busy, what he saw was Song Fusheng with a pen in his ear and a paper in his hand, looking busier than him, shuttling between a large number of grain trucks.
Junzi hurriedly reported to Lu Pan: Mr. is sorting out the logistics for us, you see, this is the form. Master, do you know? Mr. intervened, and there was no one who had an opinion about him, and it didn't take long for those people in charge of food to start cooperating, mingling with Mr., and I saw that they were all willing to cooperate.
It's only been a day.
Lu Pan took the form and looked at Song Fusheng's figure, and he couldn't hold himself back.
He really wanted to say to Song Fusheng as General Dinghai, "You stay, don't go home, follow me to conquer." ”
Any team, any general, needs a talent like Song Fusheng.
If General Mo knew that there was such a number one person, he would be able to snatch it away.
On this day, Lu Pan also saw that Song Fusheng was busy with the table, and led a bunch of soldiers to the sea.
He thought that Uncle Song would say to everyone, we must actively deploy to meet the battle, and don't forget to stay here, since you stay here, don't forget to enjoy the gift of the sea.
What should be emphasized should be that we must perceive happiness at all times, so that these men in a foreign place can feel a little more happiness and forget a little more cruelty on the battlefield.
Lu Pan thought he understood it thoroughly.
But in fact, what he heard was: Rushing to the sea and picking up sea goods, friends, it is equivalent to picking up money for nothing, and why don't you hurry home for nothing?
Uncle Song also organized the soldiers and shouted:
"Don't forget that you were still hungry yesterday, you must always be accurate about starvation, save food if you can, and always remember that you can use local materials and materials. First of all, these don't need money to eat! ”
Lu Pan heard some soldiers say, "This is not delicious." ”
He Uncle Song retorted:
"Who said it wasn't tasty?"
"I'm telling you, there's nothing bad for free, I should say, it's that you won't eat it."
"Look at me."
The clams were spread all over the ground, and his Uncle Song threw a fire fold into it, and with a smack, it instantly ignited like a bonfire.
"Wow!" Several extremely young creeps let out exclamations, and the light of the fire lit up their faces.
Song Fusheng also taught these young men experience, such as:
Go for clams and conch in the tidal flats. See sea urchins, sea cucumbers, and jellyfish in puddles. Sea reefs are attached to sea oysters.
"How did the gentleman know? Lived by the sea in the past? ”
Mr. Song laughed: "I, nicknamed Song Bao, inquire, love to ask wherever I go, and ask fishermen when passing by the sea." ”
Therefore, young men who have no books to read, knowledge is not necessarily in books, but also in accumulation, learn more, read more and ask more. Let's accumulate to a certain amount, but it's no worse than those serious scholars.
The lads nodded sharply.
Song Fusheng excitedly pinched the starfish and called Sizhuang: "Sizhuang, look at how attractive this whole color is, orange, red, purple, cyan, your little lady didn't look at it, what a pity." ”
Si Zhuang hadn't nodded yet, and Lu Pan in the distance nodded first.
Song Fatya must like these things very much.
"Young Master, do you want to take the time to pick up a shell?
"Why?"
"That thing can be put away, and then it will be given away." Junko thought to herself: As for who to send, I don't need to say clearly.
……
"Dad, what are you busy with, you haven't been in the space all day."
"Ah, I'm busy removing the stitches," Song Fusheng showed the two big-footed girls to his wife and daughter.
Emma, this is torture, who did it?