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Seeing Wang Wu and Gongsun Chengyi and Gongsun Cheng leave.
Gongsun Yan casually tore off the list listed in the small book and handed it to Zhao Yun.
The small notebook and mechanical pencil in her hand, Zhao Yun had seen it yesterday, although she was curious about this kind of small book made of snow-white paper and a pen that could write without ink, but Zhao Yun's character would not ask.
Seeing Gongsun Yan tear off the page without hesitation, Zhao Yun's eyebrows jumped, and he took it with both hands.
In the era when bamboo slips were generally used as knowledge carriers, Gongsun Yan's habit of tearing them casually and treating precious white paper as consumables was really a very extravagant move.
I was stunned when I looked at the words on the paper again, the handwriting was beautiful, but the missing arms and legs were missing, and the format of the writing was not right, maybe because it was a woman who had not studied systematically?
Zhao Yun quietly took the paper in front of his eyes and carefully identified the contents on it, without revealing a trace of strangeness to embarrass Gongsun Yan.
In fact, Gongsun Yan was indeed relieved, and she remembered that it was written in stick scripts when the paper was handed over, but Zhao Yun had already taken it, so it was not good to snatch it back.
Seeing that Zhao Yun's expression did not fluctuate at all except for watching for a longer time, Gongsun Yan had a certain understanding of his Qi cultivation kung fu.
After a long time, he found that he could recognize some words, but he didn't know what they represented, Zhao Yun gave up struggling and handed the paper back.
"A certain knowledgeable and ugly lady writes things, most of the clouds don't know, and I ask the lady to answer them one by one."
"Oh, I'll tell you." Gongsun Yan is embarrassed, although she can understand traditional characters, it is a little embarrassing to ask her to write.
Otherwise...
Gongsun Yan looked up at Zhao Yun, or would she use her knowledge to torture others and let others adapt to her?
But you still have to have enough say to be worthy of doing this.
It's just to build your own power...
Gongsun Yan has actually always had a concern, I don't know what the situation is when I arrive in Lingzhi City, will they be accepted by the Gongsun family after being defeated and exiled?
Although the clan of the Han Dynasty was a very close and important social organization, the dust eating theorem of the loser was common in ancient and modern times.
Will they be accepted by the clan, or will they be beheaded and salted in lime and sent to Yuan Shao's desk?
No one can say.
Even if she is accepted by the clan, can she keep the power at hand, is it possible to make a fortune?
A thought crossed her mind.
Why don't you just go to Lingzhi?
It's just that if they don't go to Lingzhi, where can they go?
Gongsun Yan's brain hurts, and she can't say a few place names in Youzhou, what strategy can she think of after only watching the waste dim sum in the first half of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms?
Otherwise, discuss with Zhao Yun?
"Gongsun Niang?" Zhao Yun's expression fluttered when he saw her talking, and he opened his mouth to regain her attention.
Gongsun Yan retracted his thoughts at this time, and habitually apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm thinking about something else."
After speaking, he took the list and gestured to Zhao Yun.
"From here to Lingzhi, it is safe to prepare at least ten days of food and grass, and at least ten days of military rations to prevent changes."
Speaking of precaution, Gongsun Yan glanced at Zhao Yun, his expression did not change, and he also had a plan in mind.
Each soldier has two catties of staple food a day, and twenty catties of forage for each horse, how many horses do we have? The 20th military rations have..."
Her writing and painting were interrupted by Zhao Yun at this time.
"Gongsun Niangzi doesn't know, it's impossible for us to carry twenty days of grain and grass now."
Gongsun Yan looked up blankly, "Why? β
Zhao Yun smiled bitterly and didn't sell it, and said: "A horse can only carry a maximum weight of two hundred catties, and we only have more than three hundred and fifty horses now, and a few horses are injured in their hooves, and they were going to kill to satisfy their hunger."
As soon as Zhao Yun said this, Gongsun Yan instantly understood what he meant.
They broke through from Yijing, there was no way to have logistics trucks and people, and all the grain and grass relied on horses.
After collecting the horses of the fallen comrades, there were only 350.
A horse carries 200 catties, what is the limit weight of a person?
Even if you ask people to walk, a total weight of 300 pounds per person and one horse is very limiting.
Setting off with twenty days of food and grass, she was simply dreaming.
Sure enough, laymen don't take it lightly and take it for granted to do things they don't understand.
Gongsun Yan was a little frantic and pulled out the originally calculated values, and looked at Zhao Yun, "What should I do?" β
Zhao Yun pondered for a moment and said: "Only five days of grain and grass are distributed, people wear armor and walk, horses carry heavy loads, if they encounter an enemy, they will immediately abandon the grain and grass and get on the horse to fight."
Gongsun Yan can be naΓ―ve and not consider the enemy, but Zhao Yun knows that the pursuer behind him is Liu He, the son of Liu Yu, the former Youzhou Mu, and Gongsun Zhan is a mortal enemy.
Even the bad weather can't stop the heart of revenge, Zhao Yun's eyes swept over Gongsun Yan in front of the fire, even if he wants to cover up the strange origin of the materials, he must first ensure the combat effectiveness of the team.
"Five days?" Gongsun Yan calculated, five days of grain and grass, 10 catties of food for people, 100 catties for horses, plus weapons, it is far below the weight, she looked at Zhao Yun again puzzled.
"Trekking in the snowfields is physically demanding, and people can be tired, but they must ensure that the horsepower is sufficient."
It is necessary to ensure that the horses are energetic when encountering the enemy, they do not need to defeat the enemy, as long as they do not get overtaken.
"Oh..."
Understood, Gongsun Yan lowered his head and revised the list for a while, then simply crumpled it into a paper ball and threw it into the fire, discarding all the lists he took for granted.
Seeing this behavior, the corners of Zhao Yun's eyes jumped again, and he persuaded her not to be so extravagant.
As soon as he thought about it, he wanted to eat, Gongsun Yan bought a bag of toast bread at the trading machine, tore it open and took a slice for himself, and stuffed the rest to Zhao Yun.
Yesterday she found out that maybe it was a lack of non-staple food, staple food and lack of oil and water, and people here were very, very good at eating, and they were hungry at any time.
Yesterday, when she arranged a pound of dry noodles and a pack of instant noodles per person, she was still dizzy and didn't think much about it.
When she cooked it, she found that the somen would swell to almost twice the weight after cooking, and she was worried that someone would be hungry and couldn't estimate the amount of food, and the pound of somen and a pack of instant noodles with soup and water would be strangled to death.
It turns out that she thought about it so much that she didn't even have a stomach upset.
In front of him, General Zhao pulled two whole pots of noodles before stopping, and he didn't even look full at that time.
But also, all the food of the whole day was given to their sisters and brothers, and they were still injured.
Speaking of this, Gongsun Yan said with concern: "How is General Zilong's injury?" β
Zhao Yun, who was biting the toast and was attracted by the noisy and sweet smell, hurriedly chewed a few times and swallowed the contents in his mouth before replying: "Thank you lady for your concern, it's okay."
It doesn't matter what you say, saying it means not saying it.
Gongsun Yan almost asked him to take off his clothes and show her, but after a pause, he felt that it was useless to look at it, and he would directly buy some potions and bandages to re-bandage him.
Thinking about it, he first bought him a bunch of braised eggs and braised chicken thighs and beef jerky at the trader, and stuffed him with a large jar of milk, "Eat quickly, the wounds on your body should be nourished more."
After thinking about it, this is completely impossible, so I bought two cans of adult protein nutrition powder, two bottles of vitamin tablets, iron tablets and two large boxes of ready-to-eat Ejiao.
What's missing? Gongsun Yan quickly searched in the trader.
Zhao Yun is her biggest reliance at present, in case she is hammered by someone in the face of the enemy, maybe she will have to count on Zhao Yun to take out the super god state of Changbanpo in the future.
Even if it can't be like romance, the gods block and kill the gods and Buddhas, and lead the team to fight out of the encirclement.
At the very least, like the real history of the Battle of Changbanpo, and the two of Mrs. Adougan were fished out safely, she and her little brother Gongsun Chengquan were taken out.
She didn't believe that the chasing soldiers behind her were more ruthless than the 5,000 elite cavalry led by Cao Chun of the historical Changban Slope.
She still has a healing potion on hand, but this is used at the bottom of the desperate pressure box, who knows when she can get another one? She had already searched and this healing potion trader sold for up to ten thousand points.
How can she have the spare money to buy this now?
If it weren't for the worry that Tian Kai wouldn't be able to hold on, she wouldn't have used the first one.
Zhao Yun couldn't see the frequency curtain of the trader, but he already knew that Gongsun Yan's eyes were floating in the void, and he was going to make the supernatural power conjure something out of the supporting action, so he hurriedly stopped her.
Gongsun Yan reacted to these supplements at this time, and gave it to Zhao Yun, and he didn't have a place to put it, and the packaging produced by the trader was the same as kraft paper and oil paper, which was still quite eye-catching, and Zhao Yun couldn't explain to Xia Houlan and the others in the same room for the time being what these things were and where they came from.
Gongsun Yan took it back stupidly and put it in the system backpack, thinking that it should be able to be taken out in the open at night.