Xue Qing looked back at Xie Wan, and his hand couldn't help but squeeze it tighter by two points, "The messenger said that the heavy snow has sealed the mountain, and the grain and grass can't be wet, but I'm afraid it won't be delivered." ”

"How much grain and grass is left in the city?" Xie Wan asked again.

Xue Qing's expression was even more difficult to look at, "There are still forty stones, and there are still 20,000 people and wounded in the city. ”

Xie Wan quickly calculated, even if it was boiled thinner, forty stones would never be enough for the soldiers on the front line to eat, not to mention the people in the city.

"If the mountain road is difficult, I go to the nearby city to gather grain, and if I can't get it, I buy grain from the local grain merchants.

Let's divide into two groups, General Xue, you still sit and guard Tongguan, and then allocate a team of people to me, and I will personally escort the grain and grass

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