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Everyone's eyes widened in fright by Zhu Zhihui's words.

Su Moliang didn't say a word, and rushed out directly and ran towards the barracks.

At this time, the barracks was already in chaos, and many soldiers were rolling on the ground in pain, and the white saliva in their mouths was vomiting continuously, and they looked like they were poisoned.

The people who rushed to the barracks were completely stunned when they saw the terrible picture, as if they had lost their voice, as if they were numb, they could neither speak nor have the strength, but they just looked at the scene in front of them in horror and did not know what to do.

"My God, what should I do!" Feng Yanzhao was considered to be a steady character, and he almost cried angrily at the moment.

Su Moliang looked around, although his face was extremely ugly, he still maintained a rare calmness, took out a medicine bottle from the space, and immediately handed it to Zhu Zhihui on the side, "This is the detoxification pill, crush the pill and mix it in the water, and give it to them to drink." ”

Zhu Zhihui was stunned, staring at Su Moliang in a daze, but there was no response.

Seeing this, Su Moliang was so anxious that he roared: "Why are you still stunned, hurry up, they will die if they are too late." ”

Fortunately, they found out in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

After being scolded by her, Zhu Zhihui woke up, took the medicine bottle and walked over quickly, quickly poured out the pill, mixed it in the water, and arranged for someone to help the poisoned soldier drink the antidote.

Su Moliang watched everyone slowly stabilize their condition, and then turned his eyes to look at Feng Wanli and Feng Yanzhao with cold eyes, his lips opened lightly, and his cold voice was like ice slag soaked in a cold pool, which made people's hearts tremble: "Now that the well water has been poisoned, is this what you said that there are no spies!"

Obviously, Danxincheng must have been mixed with spies to cause these things to happen, otherwise how could the common people be poisoned.

Feng Wanli's eyes widened in horror at the moment, and her pupils were full of disbelief.

How can it be!

She had clearly checked the identities of those people, why was this happening?

"Because of your negligence, you fell for Bei Hanyu's tricks again, if it weren't for the antidote pill, how many lives would you have to bear?" Su Moliang asked sharply and angrily, shocking Feng Yanzhao bloodless.

No matter how much he and Feng Wanli don't believe it, they can't escape the fact that the plague broke out and the soldiers were poisoned.

They really didn't expect that by letting dozens of refugees into the city, they almost let the remaining 50,000 soldiers die.

It's horrible.

They may have been too conceited and negligent to this point!

I really didn't expect a strong man like Bei Hanyu to be such a sinister person.

However, judging from several means, Su Moliang probably figured out Bei Hanyu's temperament, this person is good at attacking the heart, obviously has strong military strength, but he just plays tricks and plays the enemy between applause.

Obviously, this man did not see this war as a war at all, but as a fun game.

Watching the people of Cangyuan Kingdom collapse and despair, without using any force, they can destroy a country, which gives him a great sense of accomplishment.

This man is really terrifyingly arrogant!

Perhaps it was precisely because of his arrogance that Su Moliang was also aroused.

Since he wants to play, then she will accompany him to the end!

Thinking of this, Su Moliang raised his eyebrows and asked loudly: "Who is the cook who cooks, call him out, I have something to ask him!"

When the words fell, the cook ran out in a panic, kowtowed to Su Moliang and the others and confessed his mistake: "A few generals spare their lives, the little ones are only responsible for cooking, they don't know anything else, they don't know anything about poisoning at all, I ask a few generals to know about everything!"

If such a big thing happens, he naturally can't get out of it as a cook, but if he is given a hundred guts, he won't dare to poison him.

Su Moliang didn't want to hold anyone responsible, but asked calmly: "How much rice did you cook this time?"

"Because I was afraid of the idea of the Northern Army to fight for grain and grass, I cooked it for three days at a time. The cook replied honestly.

"How long will the rest of the grain and grass last?"

When the cook heard this, he shook his head with a sad face: "Now three days of food have been wasted, and the rest will not last for three days at most." ”

When the wind and ink marks on the side heard this, their hearts, livers, spleens and stomachs were pinched: "What should I do, it's only three days, even if I ask the emperor for food, it's too late!"

"Yes, in addition to the 50,000 soldiers in Danxin City who want to eat, there are also many people, and now that the plague has broken out, if we can't even eat, then we all have to die here!" Gong Youyi on the side also opened with a solemn face.

Su Moliang glanced at the wasted grain on the table, and knew that now the grain and grass had become an urgent thing, so she had to find a way to get the grain and grass over as soon as possible.

Of course, she can't count on the emperor's side. Not to mention the long distance, it may become a supply for the enemy, and the gains outweigh the losses.

In ancient times, the most commonly used art of war was to feed the war with war, that is, to rob the enemy of food and grass to fill oneself.

Therefore, she only had the idea of fighting the Northern Army.

Seeing that Su Moliang was silent and didn't speak, Feng Wanli asked unconvinced: "Su Moliang, aren't you very capable, you have the ability to conjure up grain and grass!"

Su Moliang raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Wanli, and actually nodded: "Okay!"

When everyone saw this, they were all shocked.

What did she say?

Good?

So much grain and grass is not for fun, she agreed without hesitation, really treat grain and grass as child's play?

"Liang'er, do you mean you have a way to get grain and grass?" Feng Moji asked with joy in his heart.

Su Moliang nodded, very sure: "Well, I can get grain and grass, and I guarantee that after three days, everyone can eat fragrant rice!"

When the soldiers heard such a firm and exact guarantee, their faces swelled with incredulity, and their eyes became adoring when they looked at Su Moliang.

This woman can rescue Feng Wanli and Feng Yanzhao from the hands of the Northern Army, and she can see through the tricks of the Northern Army and detoxify them, and now she also says that there is a way to get food and grass, and everyone has a little more hope in their hearts.

"Liang'er, what method are you going to use?" Feng Moji looked at her confident appearance with a curious expression.

Su Moliang just smiled and hooked his hand at him.

Wind Ink Marks hurriedly stepped forward and listened to her instructions.

Su Moliang whispered two words in his ear, which made Feng Moji look surprised and suddenly realized.

"Let's act tonight, if this matter is done well, we will have an eight-point chance of winning!" Su Moliang left his ear and said with great certainty.

Hearing this, Feng Moji's face was a little excited, and his eyes flashed with strange brilliance when he looked at Su Moliang, and then nodded heavily: "Okay, I will live up to expectations!"

The mysterious appearance of the two of them made everyone feel puzzled, and their faces were full of doubts.

Seeing that Su Moliang would rather follow the wind and talk to him than tell him, Gong Moyu suddenly became jealous, his face was dark and heavy, extremely ugly, and his whole body was full of anger.

And Feng Wanli looked at Su Moliang's pretentious appearance, and sneered disdainfully: "Hmph, pretend to be a ghost, if you can't get food and grass in three days, so many mouths are waiting to eat, see what you do!"