After a few days of fighting, the number of soldiers killed and wounded in battle increased.

Qiao Jing also kept transferring troops, moving the troops left behind in the rear forward little by little, so as to ensure that the number of people did not fall behind on the Hezhou battlefield.

Wang Lang stayed in the camp, he was a scholar, he could only carry a pen, he couldn't hold a knife, and Qiao Jing would not let him die.

He sorted out the paperwork for Qiao Jing every day to transfer troops, grain and grass, and the map hung behind him and in his heart.

Wang Lang has been counting time.

From the initial persuasion of the Lu family to hand over a large amount of silver, grain and grass, to his lobbying everywhere, the grain and grass everywhere were transported and collected one after another, and most of them could be sent to the Fuzhou granary soon after the order was sent, and the transfer of the western line to the eastern line was already a long way, and it was much more convenient to enter the Weizhou granary.

If there is no accident, with the news of Wang Lang's harvest, so far day and night, ninety percent of the grain and grass can enter the two granaries.

Everything, seeing the proper preparation.

It's getting dark

To the east of Weizhou, on a mountain road, a grain transport team of more than 100 people was rushing all night.

The porters were tired, but they did not dare to stop, and followed the escort generals.

From afar, the torches in their hands were like a fiery dragon, passing through the mountains.

During the second watch, the team met the soldiers of the imperial court, and the imperial court did not have many troops, but it was still easy to kill the escort soldiers and control the porters.

When it came to the fourth watch, outside the granary in Weizhou, Gu Yunxi led the troops, and long arrows stained with fire oil fell from high and shot into the granary.

Then, wave after wave of rockets, all of a sudden, flames erupted.

The granary is dry in order to store grain, once it is stained with sparks, it can't be controlled at all, and there is a wind tonight, and the fire is windy, and it is swept away.

The soldiers guarding the granary in Shu were in a mess, and for a while, they didn't know whether it was better to fight the fire or flee for their lives.

Gu Yunxi didn't lead people to rush into the granary, his purpose was just to destroy the grain and grass, this fire was enough to burn the grain and grass that couldn't be moved, if there was an enemy rushing out, shoot again.

Even if some escape, as long as the grain and grass are destroyed, it is a victory.

This fire burned until dawn, Gu Yunxi determined the result of the battle, did not love the battle at all, and rushed to retreat to Long'an Mansion before the enemy's reinforcements arrived.

What was left for Qiao Jing was a piece of coke.

The news of the raid on the Weizhou granary soon spread to Hezhou.

At that time, Qiao Jing was still fighting in front of the battle, and Wang Lang was holding the military newspaper, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

It's half done.

He was excited and excited, but he didn't dare to show a trace of smugness and a smile on his face, and his trembling hands fell into the eyes of others, as if he was angry and nervous.

Wang Lang opened his mouth, and his voice trembled: "Looking for the general, looking for the general!" ”

The herald rushed to the battlefield, Qiao Jingzhan had red eyes, and when he heard that Wang Lang was in a hurry to find him, a trace of uneasiness flashed in his heart, and he gritted his teeth and hurriedly withdrew his troops.

Qiao Jing returned to the tent, didn't bother to wipe the blood, and asked Wang Lang with protruding eyes: "What is so urgent?" ”

Wang Lang handed over the military report and said, "The Weizhou granary was raided by Gu Yunxi, and the grain and grass were completely damaged. ”

Qiao Jing only felt a bang in his head, which made his eyes pop with stars.

"How did they know where the grain was located?!" Qiao Jing stared at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang said in a deep voice: "According to the military newspaper, a team transporting grain met the assault soldiers of the imperial court last night, and it should be the time of the battle, and they were forced to ask for their location. ”

Qiao Jing walked to the map and stood still.

Wang Lang knew what he meant, and stepped forward and pointed: "It seems that I encountered it here." ”

Qiao Jing was stunned: "How can you take this path?" ”

"The students guessed that they received a summons to transport grain to Fuzhou at the beginning, and the news of the subsequent transfer to Weizhou was delayed, and then turned around and went to Weizhou after receiving it......

Qiao Jing was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Two heralds were sent one after another, and for some reason they were delayed, which also happened from time to time in the transfer of goods, and it was not a strange thing.

However, Gu Yunxi, who had been stationed in Long'an Mansion to guard against the Qiang people, suddenly led his troops out of Long'an and went south to investigate, probably because of the stalemate in Hezhou, and the imperial court wanted to attack synchronously and involve Qiao Jing's troops, but he hit the big luck, and when he met the grain transportation team, he immediately turned the target and took the granary directly.

The adjutant general on the side pricked up his ears to listen, and said at this moment: "General, this is too bad luck, no wonder who ......"

"Yes, fortunately, the land is divided into grain, and the Fuzhou granary is the big one."

Qiao Jing's palm slapped heavily on the map, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, he grabbed the herald in front of him, and his voice was tense: "Quick!" Quickly send an order to Fuzhou and strengthen the defense against a sneak attack! Come on, come on, I'm going to Fuzhou! ”

Gu Yunxi can force out of Weizhou from the mouth of the grain transport soldiers, and he will definitely be able to force out of Fuzhou, since the encounter last night, he urgently sent a message to Su Ningbo, with the strength in the hands of the Cheng family, it is enough to divide a team to raid Fuzhou.

Su Ningbo didn't even need to mobilize the troops of Hezhou, he let the troops occupying the Kuizhou capital break south and could reach Fuzhou within half a day.

The more Qiao Jing thought about it, the more anxious he became, he had to hurry, if Fuzhou was also ruined, then ......

He strode out of the big tent, and saw a herald rushing in, Qiao Jing saw his frightened face, and his blood surged upward.

"Say!" Qiao Jing grabbed the herald's collar, "Is it Fuzhou?" Isn't it Fuzhou?! ”

The herald was so frightened that tears welled up, and he trembled: "The granary of Fuzhou has been attacked and destroyed!" ”

"Who is it?" Qiao Jing's body shook.

The herald said: "He Zhi, it is He Zhi!" There is also Duan Baoqi! ”

Qu Fu broke an arm and did not participate in the raid, the experienced He Zhi led the troops, and Duan Baoqi was eager to make contributions, so naturally he would not miss this opportunity and follow He Zhi to attack.

If it is an ordinary soldier, the herald will not mention it, but Duan Baoqi is the prince of Chengguo, with a unique identity, he beheaded Qiao Jing's deputy general in front of Yiling, and then rescued Qu Fu and killed Lu Chang, who has never heard of this Chengshi son.

Qiao Jing could still hold back when he heard He Zhi's name, and then listened to Duan Baoqi, the mouthful of blood in his chest was not suppressed in the end, and he spit it out with a poof.

"Destroyed!" Qiao Jing staggered, relying on the big knife in his hand to crutch the ground so that he did not fall, "Destroyed!" ”

The generals who followed Qiao Jing were all frightened, and no one dared to speak.

They knew very well how much grain was stored in the granaries of the two places, and how important it was.

Without this food, the soldiers will face a lack of food!

Without food and grass, how can we talk about morale? How else to attack?

But even if they retreat, where can they retreat? Wherever you retreat, you can't turn into food!

In January, far from the autumn harvest, the grain collected last year was burned, and the grain handed over everywhere was also ......

Someone pressed Wang Lang's shoulder: "Those big families, how much can they spit out?" ”

Wang Lang clenched his palms and said, "If you can force it, you will be forced out this time, even if there is still something left in your hand, seeing that the granary is attacked, they will not ...... again."

"Go beg!" Qiao Jing turned to look at Wang Lang, blood falling down the corners of his mouth, "Keep begging!" ”

Wang Lang bent down and arched his hand and said, "Take the order!" ”

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