The post road from Jixian to Mobei is 2,600 miles, and there is a post station every 20 miles.

At dawn that day, as soon as the people in a post station on the way got up to guard the table for breakfast, they saw three post men coming on the post road. This is the time to live, the people are leading the horses, the cakes are stuffed, and they are ready to take over the work!

The fast horse arrived in a blink of an eye, and the post man jumped off the horse and held out the token breathlessly, "Mobei military camp, six hundred miles urgent!" ”

As soon as he heard that it was an urgent six hundred taels, the little boss of the post station with half a cake in his mouth took the token and the package without saying a word, turned over and got on the fastest horse in the post station, and took two people to continue to gallop on the horse.

Four days later, I don't know if it was the first batch of post soldiers kneeling in front of the snow-covered Chinese army's tent with packages, "Report - Jixian County 600 miles urgent!" ”

There is only one person in Jixian County who can send six hundred miles to expedite - Chai Yansheng, the king of Sheng. The generals who were discussing in the tent of the Chinese army turned their eyes to look out, and the old general's tough and resolute voice came out, "Pass!" ”

The postman held the package in both hands, and the deputy took the package and put his hands on the handsome case, and the black feather in the last seat and the black huan in the first seat both stared at the package, wondering what was here.

After the old general took out a letter and read it, he said loudly, "King Sheng's letter said that this autumn will be a bumper harvest, and there will be enough grain and grass, so let me wait at ease." ”

"What else does King Sheng command?" Teng Hu, deputy marshal of Mobei and general of Zuojin Wuwei, asked. What are the soldiers who are fighting abroad most afraid of? One is afraid of running out of food and wages, and the other is afraid of blind command. It's a good thing that there is enough food and grass, but King Sheng should not only send a letter for this.

Wu Tieya patted the package with a smile, "I also said that it was cold, so I sent a cold coat to Ben Shuai." ”

All......

"The old general is so blessed." There was a lieutenant who muttered, dissatisfied.

What a fuss these three princes make! This bit of has to be sent six hundred miles to expedite? What about playing tricks? He was ordered to supervise the grain and grass, and it was his duty to have all the grain and grass, and if he wanted to show his merit after completing the errand, he sent a letter to the capital to find him Emperor Laozi, and sent it to Mobei to count as a fart!

There is a kind of he personally escorted the grain and grass over, and he has the ability to break an icicle and bite it down like them! What are you going to do when you send a letter, so that these people can sign a joint letter for him?

The soldiers' hands are frozen, and they can't write!

Fuji Hu glared at the unassuming thing under his subordinates, "There are a lot of fucking words to save you, get out of the calf!" ”

When the lieutenant generals withdrew in a playful manner, the old general called out, "Wu Yu stays." ”

"The Last General's Order!" The black feather closest to the door arched his hand and stood.

Someone deliberately taunted in Wu Yu's ear when he passed by, "I guess you are the third master and brought you good things, boy, admit it!" This is where the guys stay! ”

"you! There is a kind of meeting with the master on the school field! Master let you see what you call a gentleman! "Wu Yu didn't give in, now he is not the first time he arrived, the four months of military achievements are no less than others, and the hardships are not less than others, why let such goods run out!

"It's better than that, a certain kid is waiting for you in the school field! If you don't come, Lao Tzu will chase you and hack you alive!" The meaty-faced guy slammed the curtain and left.

Wu Yu snorted, and when he turned his head to look at the old general Wu again, his face was already calm, such a provocation Wu Yu kept eating three meals, if he was angry, he would die early. If you are not convinced, you will fight! Who the fuck isn't a neck with a head! If you can't beat it, you can die!

There were only four people left in the tent, Wu Tieya, Teng Hu, Wu Huan and Wu Yu, and the old general Wu beckoned Wu Yu, "King Sheng has sent you winter clothes and food." ”

Wu Yu's heart warmed, and he walked over quickly. The old general opened the package, revealing an ordinary gray cloth cotton coat. Teng Hu laughed when he saw it, "King Sheng is too unparticular." ”

Wuhuan also pursed his lips and smiled, "Big brother try it?" ”

There are men here who are not shy about it, Wu Yu directly took off his armor and fur fur, put on his cotton clothes and buttoned them, and sighed, "It's so warm." ”

Wu Tieya looked at his grandson's fingers that were red and swollen from the cold, and his heart was also distressed. Wu Yu is different from Wu Huan, he grew up in the palace since he was a child, and he has suffered more in the past four months than he has in the previous sixteen years combined. But the kid didn't say a word, and he didn't frown.

"Silky? It's so soft and soft. Wuhuan touched it. The relationship between him and Wu Yu is much more relaxed now, and he can make a joke, "But it's time to change the embroidery girl in King Sheng's mansion." ”

Silk cotton is silk cotton, the silk cotton used in this cotton coat is worth dozens of taels of silver, and the fabric used by King Sheng is really not worthy of the price of this silk cotton. Fuji Hu felt that something was wrong, "Marshal, what's going on?" King Sheng's 800-mile expedited for no reason is just for such a thing? ”

Wu Tieya touched his beard, "Just this thing, King Sheng will secretly send fifteen thousand sets in a month!" ”

"How much?" Tenghu jumped up, and Wuhuan and Wuhuan were also stunned.

"There are no less than 15,000 sets of cotton jackets on the upper body and cotton pants on the lower body." Wu Tieya lowered his voice, unable to hide his excitement.

Fuji Hu leaned back on the fur-covered chair, his head turned into paste, "Damn, how much silver does the court allocate to King Sheng?" "Even if you don't know the market, you know that this silk wool shirt is also a hundred taels, how much silver is 15,000 sets? The court can't be so generous, where did the money come from?

Wu Yu touched the cotton clothes on his body and said in surprise, "It's not silk wool here!" ”

Wu Tieya nodded, "It's not, but it's really warm?" ”

Ebony nodded,

"It's warm." Wu Huan's hand groped in Wu Yu's cotton clothes, and was slapped away by Wu Yu.

Fuji Hu stuffed his hand into the cotton trouser leg on the table, grinned and took out a small package and opened it, and there were four pomegranates inside?!

He didn't care about complaining, threw the pomegranate aside, and put his hand into the cotton trouser leg, his bull's eyes widened, "This is no worse than silk wool!" It's a lot of money, right? ”

"We don't care how much it is. Tenghu, what's the use of just saying that 15,000 soldiers wear such cotton clothes? The old general's eyes were shining.

As an old partner who has been fighting together for decades, Teng Hu certainly understands the intention of Wutieya, "Attack the camp? ”

Wu Tieya nodded.

Jin Wuwei is afraid of the cold, and the combat power that declines after the cold weather is more powerful than the Xiongnu, Karasuma, and Ya Ya, so their side is on the defensive, and they can only let the three Xiongnu slaves provoke.

Now the three Xiongnu have the upper hand, so they are arrogant, relaxed, and less vigilant, if they attack the camp at this time......

The four people in the tent exchanged glances, and Fuji Hu said, "Marshal, we have to sum up this matter!" ”

Wu Tieya nodded, and reached out to grab the marching map, but Wu Yu stuffed a pomegranate, and the remaining two people also stuffed a pomegranate in their hands.

"I planted this pomegranate tree, try it?"

Everyone looked at the black feather who spit pomegranate seeds, and was speechless for a while.

Wu Yu spit out the pomegranate seeds and said lazily, "No matter how you discuss it, I will go to this camp anyway!" ”

"Me too! Marshal, let the forward battalion go! Wu Huan immediately asked for battle.

"Fart! Let Lao Tzu's left camp go! If the marshal doesn't let Lao Tzu go, let's not go! "Teng Hu will never give in, he has been aggrieved for more than half a month!

If they don't beat the Huns into, they won't be able to recognize who is Lao Tzu and who is Sun Tzu!