"Father, our grain and grass are only enough for ten days!"

Lifting the tent, Su Quanzhong strode in, his eyebrows full of eagerness.

Su Hu stood motionless in front of the topographic map, as if he hadn't heard this son come in, nor had he heard the news that was too bad to be bad.

Grain and grass are the lifeblood of the three armies, especially the army of the Su Protector Army.

More than 100,000 soldiers and horses, the daily consumption must be a huge number, even if the country is in good weather, the income is acceptable, once a big war, it will also consume the national treasury for several years to accumulate, day by day, overwhelmed, this is why the central government is weak and the Quartet is strong.

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However, the military salaries and grass in this war were all provided by the slave-owning class, and the situation was different.

It has been nearly half a year since the Su Hu army entered Jinjiling and threatened Xiqi, and the rear grain, grass and military supplies have been continuously supplied.

After all, the slave owner class is the richest class in the world, and even the emperor who is a man of his word is not as rich as the sum of the slave owners in the world.

But Su Hu never expected that Xiqi would send troops to kill slave owners everywhere.

Although the four princes offended the slave owner class before, offending is offending after all, and there are still few reformers who offended the powerful class in all dynasties, but I haven't seen them kill all those magnates!

This is no longer a salary draw, but a madness.

But this kind of madness, the effect is really outstanding.

Not to mention in the future, at least for the time being, the blow to the Su Protector army is incomparable.

Not only did dozens of slave owners lead their subordinates to disperse in panic, causing the morale of the army to be shaken, and even the supply of food, grass and ordnance was cut off.

Before, it was Su Hu who forced the decisive battle of Xiqi, but now the feng shui is turning, and it has become that the Su Hu army must fight a decisive battle quickly, otherwise it will collapse without attacking.

These are not the most terrible, the most terrible is the reform of His Majesty......

Su Quanzhong saw Su Hu Soul wandering out of the world, and asked again: "Father, what should we do now?"

Su Hu smiled miserably: "Once the slavery system is abolished, where is there still a class of slave owners? We have all fallen for His Majesty's plan, he is the one who is bent on reform, not only the abolition of slavery, but also the eight hundred princes!"

This is what Su Hu fears the most.

His original wishful thinking was very good, and once he won this battle, he would not only be able to return to Jizhou to continue to be his marquis, but also bring some of the rich lands of Beiyuan and Xiqi under his command and become the new princes of the four towns.

But now that the bamboo basket is empty, thinking about the previous lobbying parties and working hard, it is simply a regret that it was not at the beginning.

It was he who sent the slave-owning class into the abyss in one fell swoop!

Su Quanzhong was shocked, and grabbed Su Hu's arm: "Father is cautious, my sister is still in the palace!"

Su Hu was in a hurry, he didn't choose what to say, and told the truth, and he was shocked into a cold sweat for a while, and hurriedly closed his mouth.

Indeed, things have come to this point, and it is better to be down-to-earth than to complain.

Now that he has figured out His Majesty's true intentions, Su Hu also understands what he wants to do.

What he wanted was not a brilliant victory, but the vitality of the three princes.

To put it bluntly, it is permissible to injure 1,000 enemies and lose 800 of themselves, anyway, it is the stubborn strength of the slave owners that is lost, but it is necessary to ensure that the princes no longer have the strength to rebel.

If this is achieved, he Su Hu will still be a hero, his daughter will still be a favorite concubine, and in the future, as a relative of the emperor, glory and wealth can be guaranteed.

If it doesn't work, then he Su Hu will disappear with the slave owner class!

Inside the big tent, there was a thick and solemn atmosphere, Su Hu clenched his fists and squeezed out a word from between his teeth:

"Kill!"

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......

Three days later.

The two armies went to war.

The battle flag was spread high, and the iron division appeared on the horizon with his head held high, and the iron-blooded majesty that spilled out vigorously shocked Xiqi up and down.

This time, Xiqi was shocked by the morale of the Su Protector army.

Previously, it was the Xiqi side that united as one, and regarded death as home, because their homeland was attacked, their identity was threatened, and it was impossible not to repel the enemy.

But now, morale is reversed.

In just a few days, Su Hu executed all the wavering soldiers with iron-blooded means, and then smashed the boiled dings to show his determination.

Under this kind of persecution at all costs, Su Hu and Su Quanzhong also held a scorching sun spear, clad in perseverance, and personally commanded the army.

Such a military strength and military might, naturally it can only be described in eight words-

Brave and unstoppable!

As a result, on the land of the central battlefield, soldiers on both sides rushed back and forth, and soon evolved into a meat grinder-like place of death.

The horse's feet of man are trampled back and forth here;

Arrows and axes are thrown here, and they are densely smashed here;

Sweat and blood, mixed here wildly;

The sound of shouting and killing, the sound of knives entering the flesh, and the sound of gold and iron colluding all converged into a monstrous sound, the double stimulation of sound and painting, and the heavy torment of blood and fire, which made every soldier on the battlefield fall into a state of madness.

Kill!

I don't know how to be timid.

Kill!

I don't know how to retreat.

The nerves began to numb, the brain stopped thinking, and the slaughter and indulgence in fighting became the only thing that could be done.

"Crazy!

Witnessing this scene, not to mention Ji Chang's pale face, even Chonghou Hu and Chongyu shouted with a distorted expression.

That's not how wars are fought.

Although Ci is not in charge of the army, a general who is reluctant to sacrifice his subordinates must not be a good commander, but what Su Hu's father and son did at this time did not regard the army as their own subordinates at all.

Are they going to perish together?

No!

Even if he couldn't kill the Xiqi army, it didn't matter, because Su Hu and Su Quanzhong took the lead and killed the middle-level generals one after another.

This is the most unacceptable.

The middle-level generals were the foundation of the princes of the four towns and the key to their command of the army.

Su Hu is the best example, why did he lose control of Jizhou City, the rebellion of the slaves was one thing, and more importantly, the generals under his command were killed and wounded, and they had no control over the army.

Now Su Hu has transferred his pain to Xiqi, because of the removal of the slave owner, most of the civil officials such as San Yisheng have left, and at this moment the military general has been brutally killed again, and Ji Fa is eyes are split.

"Don't panic!"

Chonghou Hu shouted, helped with all his might, and hummed Zheng Lun and his brother Chonghei Tiger to meet him.

But Su Hu is on the side, and he is killing Zhang Guifang, the chief soldier of Qinglong Pass, and the four generals of the Demon Family who are guarding Jiameng Pass.

Zhang Guifang's martial arts are already at the top of the human world, the magic power is invincible, and the four generals of the demon family have shined in the Romance of the Gods, and the four brothers joined forces, and the three generations of disciples of the sect were defeated.

This time, they came with the army, specifically to deal with the supernatural people in the Xiqi army, Rao is Chonghei Tiger Zheng Lun and others are not idle people, and they are also beaten to no temper.

The scenery in front of him was a blood-red, as if the sunset was reflecting the sky, Ji Chang's old color was even more obvious, he couldn't hold back his dizziness, and said in a deep voice:

"Hurry up and invite the immortal family to stop Su Hu's last madness!"