"King, this is the best beef, and it can't be wasted." Fan Ju stepped forward, put the beef on the table back into the food box, and said with a smile, "Anyway, King Zhao at least sent some meat to the king, if it were usual, the king would not have had the opportunity to eat so richly."

Although Qin Wangji is the lord of a country, he usually only eats two or three dishes, one or two meat, and as for beef, it is rare to eat.

Although the Qin State did not prohibit the eating of beef, cultivating cattle was extremely important for the development of agriculture, and as the king of Qin, he sometimes had to lead by example.

Qin Wangji took a deep breath, and a rich aroma came from the tip of his nose, which made him feel overwhelmed.

Although the treatment of the Qin army is not very good, it is definitely enough for the soldiers to eat, even if the people in the rear have vegetables and complain, there will definitely be no shortage of food for the soldiers.

Successive Qin kings knew that only when the soldiers were well fed could they fight.

But the Qin State can only guarantee that the soldiers will be fed, as for the rest, it is impossible, if the Qin State has surplus food, it must be used to recruit soldiers and then start a war, instead of raising livestock and improving the food of the soldiers.

Originally, there was no problem with this approach, and everyone was very satisfied if they could eat enough, but everything was afraid of comparison, and Zhao Jun did this, and two or three hundred thousand soldiers would be fluctuating.

They can't eat meat, it's not that they don't want to eat meat, and if there is meat to eat, no one will refuse.

It took millions of years for our ancestors to evolve, but it wasn't for the sake of being vegetarian every day.

"How many cattle are there in the army?" Qin Wangji asked in a deep voice, he must find a way to stabilize the morale of the army, at least not let the army collapse and flee on a large scale.

"Your Majesty, there are more than two hundred pigs, more than one hundred sheep, and some jerky." Lu Buwei leaned over and said.

"Tomorrow they will all be slaughtered, and the jerky will be chopped up for the soldiers to eat. Then send an order to the Taifu and ask him to find a way to transport another batch of livestock." Qin Wangji waved his hand and said.

With such a little meat and so many troops, there are only two mouthfuls at most in each soldier's bowl, but it can finally appease the morale of the army.

"No." Lu Buwei said.

"In addition, from this day on, the widow and the soldiers will eat together, and the soldiers will eat whatever the widow eats." Qin Wangji said again.

Don't suffer from widowhood but unevenness, the Qin army doesn't have it but doesn't give it to you, but really doesn't have it.

The widow is an old man in his seventies, or the monarch of the Qin State, who dares to say anything if he eats the same as you?

"The king must not." Fan Ju hurriedly said.

If Qin Wangji was still young, he would shout King Shengming, but Qin Wangji is over seventy years old, and his injuries have not yet recovered.

"Don't worry, the widow will be fine." Qin Wangji waved his hand, and his attitude was very resolute.

He didn't want to do this either, but Qin's logistical supply was not as good as Zhao's, and if he wanted to stabilize the army's morale, this was the only way.

"And all this meat, take it all and distribute it to the soldiers, and the widow has no appetite at all." Qin Wangji pointed to the food box on the table and said impatiently.

When he saw this meat now, he thought of Zhao Kuo, and when he thought of Zhao Kuo, he felt uncomfortable.

"The King." Feng Qujian came back from the Qin army camp, and Zhao Kuo was not in the camp tent, but watched the soldiers around the fire, holding hands, and singing in circles.

I have to say that in the boring battle, the occasional singing and dancing is still very meaningful, and even the homesickness has diluted a lot.

"What is Qin Wangji's reaction?" Zhao Kuo asked with a smile.

"King Qin was angry, but held back." Feng Qujian said.

"King Qin is still calm." Zhao Kuo looked in the direction of the city and couldn't help but admire.

I have to admit that in terms of qi cultivation, he is far inferior to Qin Wangji, who has experienced almost everything for so many years. Although he knows more extensive knowledge than Qin Wangji, what he has seen in books and experienced in person is completely different.

"Let the soldiers be happy." Zhao Kuo said with a smile, he didn't expect to be able to force out the Qin army easily, if so, it would be impossible for Qin Wangji to lead Qin

The country has become the most powerful country in the world, and it is impossible for Bai Qi to become a famous general in the world.

can be disgusting to Qin Wangji and Bai Qi, but the two of them have nothing to do with him, Zhao Kuo is already very satisfied.

After all, there are not many people in the world who can disgust these two people.

"Why don't you go up and dance with the soldiers?" Gongsun Long came over panting, and said excitedly, he had just mingled with the soldiers and danced together.

"Forget it, just watch you jump." Zhao Kuo hurriedly shook his head, although it was normal for a large group of men to dance together in this era, he was still a little unaccustomed to it, he would rather watch others dance on the side.

The others didn't pay much attention to it, except for the legion that was on guard in the distance, and everyone had a good time.

However, from beginning to end, Zhao Kuo did not wait for the Qin army to come and attack them.

In the next few days, Zhao Jun would come to cook meat outside the Qin army's tent every day, and three meals a day.

The rich fragrance wafted everywhere, and it was the smell of meat that woke up Qin Jun every morning, and it was also the smell of meat that accompanied Qin Jun to sleep every night.

Although it was impossible for the Zhao army to have the luxury of letting the soldiers eat meat three times a day, it did not prevent it from being used to disgust the Qin army.

Finally, some soldiers couldn't help it and chose to defect to the Zhao army, and finally they were caught and beheaded in front of the whole army, and even the entire army was implicated, either with military merits to atone for the crime, or demoted to a subordinate.

But there were still some lucky people who escaped, and even some of the entire army escaped together, they had long had enough of living in fear in the Qin State, and this incident was only the last straw that inspired them.

These days, the Zhao army has successively received nearly a thousand escaped Qin soldiers, about half of whom are still Qiang cavalry, and they are more easily shaken than the Qin army.

While disgusting the Qin army, Zhao Kuo took all the literate soldiers in the army to write letters to the soldiers and sent them home.

The soldiers of the three armies of Han Wei and Qi were very envious, and they also wanted to write a letter to their families, but Zhao Kuo couldn't agree to them.

He is just King Zhao, he can only manage his own one-acre and three-point land, he can treat the injuries of the soldiers, improve the food for the soldiers, and even help them write family letters, but Zhao Kuo has no way to help them send them.

It's easy to write a letter to your family, but it's too hard to send a letter to your family.

The difficulty is not how to get letters from the front to the countries, but how to get them from the countries to the homes.

Just like the logistics of later generations, the most expensive and labor-intensive thing is not the hundreds or thousands of kilometers in front, but the last mile.

Only Zhao and Qin knew how much it would cost to complete a complete post system that could complete the last mile.

The Three Kingdoms of Han, Wei and Qi also had similar post offices, the name of Qi was 遽 (j), the name of Han Wei was 驲 (r), and Zhao was also called this name before, which was handed down from the Jin State. Look at the book

They can only be used by the government, and they are used to transmit government orders and military information, and ordinary soldiers are not qualified to use them.

Under normal circumstances, ordinary soldiers would not have used this thing, after all, few soldiers are literate.

Originally, it didn't matter if Han Weiqi wrote a letter to his family or not, after all, he had been like this for so many years, what was there. But when I saw Zhao Jun writing a letter to his home and receiving a letter from home, I couldn't help it.

This is not afraid of badness, but is afraid of comparison.

Everyone is mud legs, why don't you have Lao Tzu?

The three armies of Han Wei and Qi began to find the above reaction, and finally reacted to Jin Contempt, Storm Kite, and Wang Sun Jia.

The problem is that this kind of thing is not something they can solve, and without the order of the king, even if they write letters to the soldiers, they will not be able to send them to their families.

If it was before, the soldiers would not have gotten the results, after all, the people did not fight with the officials, and the soldiers did not fight with the generals.

I can't fight.

But now it's different, some of them know Zhao Kuo.

The soldiers didn't care about Zhao Kuo's affairs, anyway, in their cognition, King Zhao's status was much higher than that of their generals, and he would definitely be able to solve the problem.

Besides Zhao

Didn't the king say that you can go to him if you have any questions?

So the soldiers of Han Wei and Qi saw Zhao Kuo and asked Zhao Kuo to help them write a letter to their families.

Zhao Kuo finally understood what it meant to lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot.

"The widow will send people to communicate with the kings of Han, Wei, and Qi, but the widows cannot guarantee that they will agree. But the widow can promise you that as long as the kings of Han, Wei, and Qi agree to help you deliver letters to your family, the widows will write them for you." Zhao Kuo said to the soldiers of Han Weiqi's three armies.

He also has no way, he has to help with this favor, but he has no way to guarantee that the countries will not agree.

Even so, all the soldiers were already very grateful to Zhao Kuo.

Zhao Kuo was the first monarch they had close contact with, not as high as the monarch they knew, not eating fireworks in the world, but a person of flesh and blood, who would talk to them, listen to their appeals, eat with them, kill enemies together, and laugh together.

Although they are Koreans, Wei people, and Qi people, they have never seen the King of Han, the King of Wei, and the King of Qi look like in their lives, and the King of Han, the King of Wei, and the King of Qi do not know them, let alone treat their injuries.

For them, the king of Han, the king of Wei, and the king of Qi were just strangers.

They were very envious of the Zhao people.

Although Zhao Kuo was not their monarch, everyone recognized Zhao Kuo in their hearts.

In the camp tent, Zhao Kuo pulled out Jiuding, not Dayu Jiuding, just ordinary Jiuding, used to cook meat.

In the past, the princes used Jiuding to be regarded as usurpation, but since the Qin State put two weeks plus Zhou Tianzi even the nest, no one said that it was usurped.

The Son of Heaven is gone, what else to say.

Don't say nine tripods, just use ninety-nine tripods to eat, and others will say at most that you have a good appetite and can really eat.

Except for Pang Xuan and Meng Wu, who were in charge of guarding outside, the number one generals in the army were all in the camp tents, including Jin Cong, Storm Kite, and Wang Sunjia, whether it was discussing major matters or eating, Zhao Kuo would never leave the three of them behind.

Zhao Kuo sat in the first place, and the other generals sat in a circle around Jiuding, the water in the ding was already boiling, and Liu Ping poured the sliced meat into the ding.

The three of Jin were a little unaccustomed to it at first, but after a while, they let go and chatted with everyone.

Le Yi and Wei Wuji were discussing the art of war and discussing how to solve the Qin army, and Gongsun Long and Xunzi were discussing the rituals, and now they were spraying, and neither of the two trolls would let anyone.

"By the way, have we figured out a way to break the Qin Army's Great Array?" Zhao Kuo asked.

"Stuck in the middle of the study, ultra-long-range attacks are inseparable from will, as long as the Qin army array detects will, it will automatically defend. There's no way around that." Tian Dan shook his head.

At first, he thought that the Qin army's large array was defending against internal qi attacks, so he tried to attack with physical arrows, but later found that it was useless, whether it was an internal qi attack or a physical arrow attack, it had to be accompanied by will.

As long as the Qin Army Great Array detects a volitional attack, it will be automatically triggered.

"If you don't have a will attack, it's just a physical arrow attack, or an internal qi arrow attack?" Zhao Kuo asked.

"How do you complete a ranged attack without will?" Tian Dan frowned and said.

It is impossible to attack more than a dozen miles or even dozens of miles away by relying on the bow and arrow and the bow and crossbow itself, and it is only possible to do it with additional will.

"We divide the bow and arrow into two sections, and attach the will to the second half, after reaching the sky above the Qin army, the second half will automatically fall off, and the first half will fall down to attack the Qin army, won't it trigger the Qin army's large array?" Zhao Kuo said.

When Tian Dan heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, although he didn't know if it was feasible, but at least theoretically, there was no problem.

"I didn't expect the king to be proficient in military training." Tian Dan said admiringly.

"It's just some ideas, and it's up to you to make it happen." Zhao Kuo waved his hand.

What he didn't know was that his idea didn't let Zhao Jun study a way to crack the Qin army's large array in the end, but it allowed the Shooting Battalion to master the technique of splitting arrows.

Outside the city, Zhao Jun was still cooking meat.

The scent climbed the walls in the breeze and penetrated into the nostrils of the soldiers.

Although they had been smelling it for several days, the soldiers couldn't help but look in the direction of Zhao Jun, with envy in their eyes, and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva in their mouths.

"Brothers, surrender quickly, as long as you surrender to the Zhao army, there will be meat to eat, we really have meat." More than a dozen soldiers who had defected from the Qin army stood in the distance, holding megaphones in their hands, shouting at the city.

There is no doubt that the words of the soldiers who defected from the Qin army were more convincing and inflammatory than those of the Zhao army.

Many of the soldiers were even more impressed.

However, they are more afraid of the harsh Qin Law, and once they defect, there is a great possibility that they will be discovered by their comrades around them, and then they will be arrested and beheaded.

"Shoot the arrows!" The centurion couldn't help but order, and took the lead in shooting arrows at the city.

The messy arrows landed weakly at the soldiers' feet, causing no damage, and the soldiers grasped the distance well.

After the rain of arrows fell, the soldiers held megaphones and continued to shout hard, as long as they shouted for an hour, they would be able to eat meat after they returned, and it was a large piece of fat, Zhao Jun was extremely trustworthy in this regard, and never deducted them.

Such a scene is happening outside every Qin army camp.

The Zhao army is trying to suppress the morale of the Qin army,