"Great Khan, you have something to do with me?" After a while, Gui Yingcha came.

"What are you doing?"

"Me? I'm fine, huh? I'm getting ready for bed." Guiying asked blankly.

Why don't you sleep at night?

"Sleep, sleep, you dog, you still sleep! Tumert's bastards are using artillery, what's the matter with you?"

Hudun Rabbit scolded Gui Yingcha angrily.

it!

That's what happened.

I know Tumert used artillery, but what the fuck does it have to do with me? I didn't sell it to him, he knew to scold me all day long, and you have the ability to get a few guns to kill them?

Guiying was dissatisfied in her heart, but her face was still respectful.

Scold, whatever you want.

Just don't do it.

His appearance of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water angered Hudun Rabbit again, and he stepped forward and kicked him on the buttocks.

"Speak! Dumb! What to do? Everyone is using artillery, what do you say?"

"I—I'm trying to figure it out."

Seeing that it was not possible to speak, Gui Yingcha had no choice but to speak, and wanted to say what he didn't know, but when he saw the expression on Hudun Rabbit's face, he held back again.

"Now that I think about it, I can't think of it, don't sleep."

After speaking, he huffed and poured water on the stool.

Guiying frowned bitterly, her eyes rolled for a long time, and she didn't come up with a reason. had to open his mouth perfunctorily:

"Why don't I go to Cao Wenzhao again and ask him to get us some more artillery?"

"When are you going?"

"In two days, I'll go the day after tomorrow!"

"If you can't get it back, I'll break your legs!" Get out!"

Tiger Dun Rabbit got a result that was not satisfactory but acceptable, and he couldn't sleep, not because he was entangled in the fact that Tumut was too strong and would defeat him in turn. In fact, they have always been in an advantageous position in this battle, and they continue to advance westward, slowly eating away at the chassis that originally belonged to Tumut.

On the other hand, Tumut was defeated by them, and even if he had a few artillery pieces at the moment, it would not have much effect on the overall situation. In this endless prairie, those few artillery pieces are almost the same, fighting? Save it. This is the world of war horses, if the Ming army does not come.

Let Gui Yingcha go to buy artillery, he has no hope at all. Sending him is just to tell Da Ming that you have already given him artillery support, and we have also suffered a loss, and you will almost get one. Either sell us more, or support them a little less.

Isn't it just to consume my strength little by little?

Everyone understands in their hearts.

You Zhu Youzhen don't want to have a unified and powerful Mongolia outside the Guan, and I want to take this opportunity to completely integrate the fragmented Mongolia together. Even if he wags his tail and begs for mercy on Daming now, it is just an expedient measure. When everything is a foregone conclusion, in another ten or twenty years, it is not a fantasy to step into the customs and enter the Central Plains.

Although the level of rule of Hudun Rabbit is not too high, which makes the people below deviate from morality, the general direction is still thorough.

Zhu Youzhen did have such thoughts, but it was entirely because he didn't have his hands free. Besides, these Mongols can't beat them and run away, and if you leave, they come back, which is very annoying.

Let's let them consume it first, how much will it consume.

"Ahem."

Thinking about it, Hudun Rabbit felt a little itchy in his throat, and coughed twice involuntarily.

Then he poured two more sips of water, sighed and went to bed.

This night, he didn't sleep well, and in the middle of the night, his throat itched even more. I drank a lot of water and pressed it to get better and continue to sleep. Who knew that in the early hours of the morning, he woke up coughing again, looked at the sky outside, and he reluctantly got up from the bed. Lifting the curtain of the tent, a cool air hit his face, making him shiver violently.

Cough, fear of cold, this

It's cold.

Damn, it's all for Guiying Chana*** to be angry.

"Ben Khan is feeling a little unwell, go and call Lang Zhong."

"Yes, Great Khan."

The guards on duty outside the tent ran away quickly, and after a while, they brought back a Langzhong.

This is a Han man, who looks to be about forty years old, named Zou Zhongnan, a barefoot man, because he offended the gentry in his hometown during the Apocalypse, he couldn't survive in the Guan, so he fled to the Guanwai with his wife and children. By chance, he cured some people of some minor illnesses with headaches and fevers, and he was appreciated by Gui Yingcha and became a Langzhong who specialized in treating nobles.

In this battle, he was specially asked to join the army, no, the guards who were looking for Langzhong brought him here as soon as possible.

As soon as he heard that he was sweating profusely, Zou Zhongnan was very excited.

If this cures the Great Khan, his position in the Han will be secure.

In the tent, Zou Zhongnan gave the Hudun Rabbit a vein in a decent manner. The serious face was full of inscrutable.

After a moment, he exhaled and withdrew his arm.

"How?"

"Khan feels a little chilly and always wants to cough?"

"Yes, yes, I want to cough. Ahem, I woke up coughing at night. Are you alright?"

"It's fine, it's just a bit of a cold. I'll prescribe a prescription and sweat for two days. Drink plenty of water these days, take care of your rest, and don't get tired. The illness of the Great Khan is also related to the fact that I am overthinking on a daily basis."

As he spoke, he took out a pen and paper and wrote on the table.

These few words can be regarded as speaking to the heart of Hudun Rabbit. Look, a man knows that he is too tired, and these dog things below can't make him worry. If there is a character like Cao Wenzhao, why would he personally lead people to fight Tumert?

Zou Zhongnan's posture of writing prescriptions was very handsome, and after a while, a medicine for treating wind and cold appeared on the paper. It's his forte, because he doesn't know much else.

The ones he prescribed were all some medicinal herbs for inspection, and they were naturally prepared for marching and fighting. About half an hour later, a bowl of hot medicine was served.

"Sweat profusely, drink it while it's hot, cover it with a quilt after drinking, and sweat."

Zou Zhongnan waited outside and didn't leave, and walked into the sweat tent with the person who served the medicine, a rare opportunity to get close to the Great Khan, he didn't want to miss it.

Hudun Rabbit picked up the bowl, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and the bitter taste made him frown. He didn't like to drink medicine since he was a child.

Alas.

He gritted his teeth, picked up the bowl and drank it all. Then he lay down on the bed under the service of his servants, and covered himself tightly with a quilt, except for one head.

Maybe I didn't sleep well last night, and the Hudun Rabbit who took the medicine fell asleep groggyly.

When I woke up again, it was already noon.

The subordinate has been waiting beside him, following the doctor's instructions, and the sleeping tiger dun rabbit hot kicking quilt, the subordinate will cover him. Kick and cover again, so the first feeling of Hudun Rabbit is that it is wet in the nest.

In early autumn, it was still very hot.

Hudun Rabbit, who thought he should be relaxed, subconsciously wanted to sit up, but found that he was weak and had a splitting headache.

The condition is getting worse!?

He was taken aback.