It was late at night, and the military village outside Lulong County was brightly lit.

Zhou Xing's robe sleeves were rolled up high, holding the work notebook issued by Gongsun Yan in one hand, and holding a pencil that had been cut short in the other.

He did not fight with Zhao Yun, but stayed in the military village, with five or six county officials by his side.

Beginning in the early morning, good news spread frequently, and every household on the list formed a party and refused to return the acres of land owned by the county magistrate, and was crossed out of the list.

Zhao Yun's action was brewing for several days, and when he deliberately picked this Duanyang Festival, as soon as he made a move, it was thunderous.

The action was swift and bold, and even, when the soldiers left the military village in pieces, how the ordnance was mobilized was not discovered by anyone who cared about it.

On the contrary, they were deliberately connived at on weekdays, and the rangers and idlers who wandered and watched near the wall of the military wall were all wiped out at the same time.

Those who were lucky enough were gagged and thrown into the baggage camp and imprisoned, and those who were unlucky enough to resist were killed on the spot.

By the time the news of the change of events reached the desk of the person who cared about it, everything had already settled.

The largest and richest Guzhu Manor in Lulong County, before Gongsun Yan arrived, the level of defense was still very worrying, not to mention the rest of the small manors.

Since the first good news of breaking through the gate of the manor, Zhou Xing quickly took a few small officials, together with the grain and grass in charge of the army, and began to deploy auxiliary troops to prepare for receiving the capture, and was responsible for the follow-up cleaning and burial of the corpses.

When the sun set, the last target on the list opened the gate and surrendered, but for Zhou Xing, the trouble had just begun.

The wounded were repatriated as a priority and placed in a special camp for wounded soldiers.

Even if it is a war, casualties are inevitable.

Even with such a huge advantage, it is inevitable that some new recruits will panic and forget their usual training.

The lucky ones were dragged back after a simple disposal and wailing, and if they were unlucky, they were already a corpse.

Military medical practitioners are not a new profession that has never appeared before, and military medical doctors are well paid.

It's just that fighting with the army is really hard and dangerous, and most of the people who are willing to come to eat this meal are at the same level as the veterinarian.

Therefore, when Gongsun Yan arrived at the manor, he stepped up the construction of the military medical system.

Several veterans who had temporarily served as doctors were completely transferred to military doctors, and with the support of complete and sufficient medical drugs, the level of trauma management has not been bad.

After the wounded soldiers were settled, the grain, straw, cattle, horses, and animal power of the manors that had been attacked in various places were transported out one after another.

The Zhuang households and captured troops in the village will be transferred out of the young and strong and sent directly to the Lulongsai Pass, which is currently in the greatest need of labor.

The rest of the elderly and infirm are temporarily resettled on the spot, waiting for further arrangements.

A group of soldiers returned to the camp one after another, such as professional soldiers like Bai Ma Yicong, many of whom were tired of war, but they could not leave the war.

In the one-day siege of the city, although due to the new military order, it was forbidden to kill, loot, and infringe on women, but such a dripping victory and fighting still made them excited.

It wasn't until late at night that Zhao Yun finally turned back to the military village.

When he returned to the camp tent of the Chinese army, he saw that Zhou Xing also took several small officials to count and record the seizure.

"Mr. Zhou." As soon as Zhao Yun entered the tent, the blood and qi fermented around him for a day, and it filled the tent.

Zhou Xing looked up and saw him covered in blood, and was shocked: "Captain Zhao is injured?" ”

"With Mr. Lao's concern, Yun has not been injured." Zhao Yun untied the blood-soaked body behind him and sat down on the main seat.

Zhou Xing put down his pen and handed over the copper kettle next to him, "Really?" ”

In order to prevent the epidemic cholera, the military has long forbidden to drink raw water, and even if the conditions in wartime do not allow it, it must be treated with a simple water purification device and put in disinfectant tablets before it can be drunk.

"Seriously." Zhao Yun stretched out his hand and took the copper kettle, and directly poured a pot of cold water into his belly, "Can Mr. Zhou dispose of the seized roster?" ”

"Nature." Zhou Xing smiled, took out a paper roster from his sleeve and handed it over, people need to be in position to maintain their strength, although they have only been a county for a few days, Zhou Xing's temperament has changed greatly, and he has become much calmer.

Zhao Yun found a clean place under the hem of his uniform, wiped his hands, and then took the roster, flipped through it for a while, and showed a satisfied look on his face.

There is a shortage of young and strong laborers in the construction of the Lulong Fortress, and these captured troops can be adjusted to the Lulong Fortress.

At the same time as building the city pass, with a little training, the temporary distribution of weapons can also be used as a force to defend the pass.

There are still other officials in the account, who have not been around for a long time, and they can't be regarded as henchmen, Zhao Yun and Zhou Xing didn't talk much, but simply discussed the allocation of manpower.

At this time, the quartermaster officer who was in charge of logistics in the army entered the army.

This quartermaster was originally a steward in the Lone Bamboo Manor, and he was already literate and had a foundation.

Together with several other stewards, he followed Zhao Xi to learn numbers and plans, basically mastered the four-pillar accounting method, and was transferred to the army as a military ration Cao official.

After saluting Zhao Yun and Zhou Xing, he got straight to the point and said: "Xiahou Sima brought more than a dozen carts of baggage from the city, saying that it was horn millet honey dumplings and distributed them to the sergeants in the army. ”

"Please also ask Zhao Duwei for instructions."

As he spoke, he handed over a paper list that came with the car.

Zhao Yun and Zhou Xing glanced at each other, especially Zhou Xing was a little confused, he couldn't be more clear about the materials in the county treasury, how could he have any spare money to buy corn dumplings.

The only possibility is the arrangement of the little lady on the lonely bamboo.

Could it be that a lonely bamboo is here?

Zhao Yun took the list and scanned it casually, and said after printing it: "Since it has been sent, it will be distributed tomorrow." ”

The quartermaster got Zhao Yun's order and retreated with the stamped list.

"Little lady, you are careful." Zhou Xing smiled as he lowered his head and wrote down another number in the work notebook in his hand.

"Captain Zhao, the rest of the miscellaneous matters will be handed over to the subordinates to deal with." Zhou Xingdao: "You are tired all day, quickly go eat something to cushion your stomach, bathe and go to bed." ”

Zhao Yun responded, but his face was thoughtful.

It was pitch black in the county yaguan temple, and only one courtyard still had a light like a bean.

Gongsun Yan held his chin in his hand, and there were some soups and rice on the table next to him.

The oil lamp suddenly crackled, and a light spark exploded, and she suddenly woke up.

She asked the maid to clean the kitchen, went to the kitchen to find some meat and rice grains, boiled meat porridge for Gongsun Cheng, and made a table of meals waiting for Zhao Yun by the way.

But waiting, until late at night, no one came back.

Could it be that the battle is not going well?

Gongsun Yan took off the hairpin and picked the wick of the oil lamp.

Even if she knew that the opponents were all small characters who had been instigated, and there were newly made siege equipment in the army, she was inevitably a little worried on such a battlefield with swords and swords.

Gongsun Yan, who is not an optimist, imagined countless predicaments and accidents when he was picking up the wick.

Some couldn't sit still, so they thought of the gate of the courtyard, and asked the guards on duty at night to inquire about the situation.

As soon as I opened the courtyard door, I met someone.