Rolled up by his subordinates as an emperor Section 208

The three border cities form the first line of defense against foreign enemies.

Xiao Guogong is not in chaos, Xiao Jiajun is not in chaos, and foreign enemies do not want to invade, and they do not even think about it, and it is basically impossible for the invasion to succeed.

The sudden departure of the military advisor will definitely not be avoidable.

Not long after Gou Junshi left, he did not carry anyone on his back, and left happily and happily.

After late autumn, the mountains may be closed by heavy snow one day, and heavy snow will fall on the border, cutting off the road to contact the outside world.

Under normal circumstances, the frontier people would start to prepare things for winter heating, so how could they just run away?

Gou Junshi often trumpeted Xiao Guogong for anything to rebel or not, but he was sincerely good to Xiao Guogong.

General Xiong and General Zhao were the first to flee without believing that Gou Junshi, but Gou's family was here.

The two curious generals approached Xiao Guogong and wanted to ask what was going on?

Xiao Guogong found that his subordinates seemed to be hiding a side that he didn't know, but he really had to discuss it with his subordinates.

"Let's discuss something with you, let's go to the barracks together."

Xiao Guogong walked forward with his hands behind his back, thinking about how to speak.

The two generals looked at each other, always feeling that something was going to happen, no matter what, their loyal Xiao Guogong was the Xiao family army in this life, and he was even more Xiao family soul after death.

Outside the tent of the Grand Prince, the guards were strictly guarded, and no one was allowed to explore in private.

Xiao Guogong also cannot guarantee that there are no 'spies' in the Xiao family's army, and this is basically impossible.

In the tent, Xiao Guogong told the two generals about the current situation of several forces in the country and that he really had no intention of rebelling.

"I just want to protect the people on the border, and I don't have any ambitions."

Xiao Guogong finally confirmed his determination again, he really had no ambition to do things.

General Xiong, don't look at the surname Xiong, in fact, he is not a bear at all, and he has some careful thoughts. With a roll of his eyes and a squinting of his small eyes, he obviously looked like a rough man, but now he let others know that he has a bad stomach when they see it.

"Anyway, we don't suffer. Let us help, we won't help, and honestly guard the border. That's what we do! ”

General Xiong looked like he was 'not a bastard if he was cheap,' but Yuan Bin was willing to pay anyway.

Why not? It's like having silver lying on the ground, and you don't want to be picked up by someone else.

General Zhao was not accustomed to General Xiong's stingy appearance of being greedy for cheapness, and he hated iron but not steel, and said: "Is it so easy to take advantage of cheapness?" What is called cannibalism, short mouth, short hand. Don't you know about this kind of thing? ”

"As long as I'm thick-skinned, I don't know. It wasn't my voluntary acceptance, I was forced to accept it. Besides, everyone has made it clear that they will not call us until they become emperors.

Lao Zhao, you are too cautious and cheeky. Sometimes if you don't want to be embarrassed, you will find that you will suddenly find that you will suddenly open up. ”

General Xiong shook his head and said, anyway, for him, it doesn't matter if he has a reputation or not.

General Zhao couldn't help but roll his eyes: "What if Yuan Bin is called emperor?" ”

The two generals were about to fight again, and Xiao Guogong couldn't help but rub his forehead, and Xiao Guogong missed him very much not long after Gou Junshi left.

At least when Gou Junshi was there, he didn't need to persuade himself, and Gou Junshi could control these two people with a single look.

Xiao Guogong really wants to shout at you to stop fighting!

On the first day of losing Gou Junshi, Xiao Guogong missed it very much.

The Red Sleeve Steward brought innovative textile machines from the Female Textile Institute.

The innovative textile machine was made by a group of craftsmen led by Master Maran, in order to be able to weave cloth quickly.

Textile machines made purpose-built for factories, large and bulky, but extremely efficient.

Day and night, one machine can weave five pieces of cloth a day, which is simply too efficient.

The cotton cloth that was first manufactured, as well as the cotton quilt made into cotton clothes, cotton pants, and cotton shoes, were all supplied to Xiao Jiajun.

Men and women, young and old, were hired to work together, barely before the snow fell. Only 100,000 sets of clothes have been made, and it is expected that it will take another month to make 100,000 sets.

When the weather is warm, the cotton does not show any difference, and when it is really cold, the temperature drops, and the snow falls.

It can really show the importance of cotton, and it is really the best choice to resist the cold.

Some people with disabilities at the border, especially some soldiers, have been injured on the battlefield, and their disabilities have made it impossible for them to find work.

These people became a burden to the family, and these people began to work, doing some handiwork at home, and they could even earn a lot of silver.

With the efforts of the three border cities, the three textile workshops, and the common people of the three cities, the first batch of cotton clothes was delivered to the camp of the Xiao Jiajun.

As soon as winter began, heavy snow fell on the sky, and everyone in the Xiao Jiajun on duty suffered from chilblains, and they were all hard with iron weapons in their hands, and they couldn't get stuck to them if there was a little water.

Moreover, this year, Emperor Wenli did not let anyone send military salaries, and the soldiers were worried that they would go hungry.

However, Xiao Guogong and the two generals were not in a hurry, they were very calm, and they seemed to have a good grasp and a back hand.

The soldiers at the bottom were able to hold on purely because they believed in Xiao Guogong as a human being.

The red-sleeved steward led a long convoy and delivered the first batch of supplies and salaries.

'The first batch of supplies ushered in by the Xiao Jiajun camp! ’

This news made many Xiao Jiajun excited.

Xiao Guogong did not come forward, but sent General Xiong to represent him, after all, as long as he did not openly approve of it, there was room for maneuver in everything.

When General Xiong saw this cart after cart of things, he didn't care what it was, just so many things, even if it was sincere.

"Hahaha~ Good brother... Good sisters...... That's not right either...... Anyway, the red-sleeved steward is really a heroine among women..."

General Xiong really has nothing to say, and he has never dealt with women.

"Haha, General Xiong laughed. Everything is just a matter of command, and you are defending against the foreigners. Only by fighting against the Xiongnu and defending the country can we be respected. ”

The red-sleeved steward said seriously. The whole person is not informal, and he is a cheerful person.

Sure enough, as soon as General Xiong heard the red sleeve tube say this, the whole person felt childlike and comfortable.

Otherwise, people's business can become bigger, and look at the beautiful words that make people feel comfortable when they hear them. ’

The red-sleeved steward directly took out his notebook and began to deal with the 100,000 cotton suits this time, which was regarded as one of the military salaries.

After General Xiong completed the check, she directly signed and drew the pledge, which could be regarded as her completion of her task.

Everything was carried out in an orderly manner, and even the red-sleeved steward gave it back the exact time for the next delivery of the padded clothes.

It is certainly necessary to have at least one set of cotton clothes for each soldier before the Chinese New Year, and one set of cotton clothes must be on hand every year.

In the future, all Xiao Jiajun wore four clothes all year round, and this treatment was purely because the cotton output kept up, and the red-sleeved steward dared to say such big things.

General Xiong was so happy that he couldn't hide his smiling eyes, or if it weren't for the fact that the red-sleeved steward was a girl, he would have to drag her to the Qinglou for anything.

Waiting for the red-sleeved steward to ride on the horse, he happily took the people away without making any requests.

General Xiong looked at the red-sleeved steward with a reluctant gaze, and then said: "Hurry up and find a cotton coat for Lao Tzu, try it first, then divide the clothes, and first follow the team on duty." ”

"Yes, General Xiong!" Immediately, someone should take the cotton clothes down and distribute them.

General Xiong put on a set of clothes, changed into cotton clothes, cotton pants, and cotton shoes, and felt sweaty when he sat in the tent.

"This cotton coat is really right, go out for a walk." General Xiong said as he walked out, and as soon as he left, he found that it was really cold, and the cotton clothes could really withstand the cold wind.

The cold wind is biting, and it is said that this border place, especially the Xiao family army, is still guarding the fortress, and the wind in the fortress is even stronger.

General Xiong went out of his way to take a look at the soldiers on duty, how did he feel about this cotton coat?

Su Kun is a mixed-race person, but he looks more like a person from the Great Xuan Dynasty, and he is glad that Xiao Guogong did not discriminate against him, and he followed his father's bloodline.

During this period of time, he was in charge of duty, but he was really freezing to death, and every day when he went to this station, his body was stiff, not because he didn't want to move, but because he was simply frozen and stiff.

Today, the logistics let me get a set of cotton clothes, and after Su Kun put on the cotton clothes, he put on the armor again, and found that it was indeed warm!

Normally, he had been frozen and stiff, but now he felt that his palms were still warm.

It's the chilblains and the warmth that directly become very prickly, and he can't help but want to pick his hands.

"This cotton coat is really cold, if everyone has this set of cotton clothes, then there is no need to worry about freezing to death."

"Isn't it, I'm wearing a cotton coat today, and I sweat a little bit, and I won't wake up from freezing when I sleep at night."

One after another, the little soldiers told how they felt after putting on their cotton clothes.

Everyone has a feeling, and that is great.

But there are 200,000 people in the Xiao family's army, and there are still 100,000 people who have no cotton clothes, and they are envious and jealous, looking at the soldiers who have cotton clothes.

But it doesn't matter, soon the next batch of cotton clothes will be delivered, and everyone can insist on it for another month!

Xiao Jiajun looked forward to the arrival of the red-sleeved steward, more than anyone else.

No matter what Yuan Bin had any ideas, or because of any insidious and cunning schemes.

It didn't matter, because he had enough things to put in place, and it wasn't just a man who could only draw cakes that he had already won a lot of people.

Xiao Guogong just didn't admit it, didn't refuse, didn't explain, whatever others thought, he just did it anyway.

On a snowy night, the Huns were preparing to carry out a small sneak attack.

The main thing is to see if Xiao Jiajun is here or not, and whether he has been transferred to suppress the domestic situation.

Yu Tengger alone wanted to test it on a small scale, so he sent out the Hun cavalry to carry out a surprise attack in the middle of the night.

However, when the soldiers slept, they put a drum at the bottom of the bed, and when they lay on the bed, they could hear the sound of the thump.

Xiao Jiajun was all vigilant, ah, well, because they didn't want to take off their cotton clothes anymore, this operation caused them to put on their clothes very quickly.

Because he could stand up, put on his shoes, and run out, who would be willing to take off his cotton clothes and go to sleep and enter the cold bed.

"Enemy attack! Enemy Attack!! ”

Xiao Jiajun has long been accustomed to it, and even if there are panicked recruits who are slapped twice by veterans, they all act in accordance with their daily training.

The Hun cavalry is ready to run away with a vote, and is in charge of investigating the specific situation, anyway, after doing it, but it can take advantage of a wave.

This wave of Hun cavalry had a strange smile on their faces, and the perverted laughter resounded in the sky.

It seems that he has seen his own happy 'burning, killing and looting', as well as the screams of the common people of the Great Xuan Dynasty.

However, before these Hun cavalry could make a detour, they were directly pierced by the trap.

First they shot with bows and arrows, and then they were traps, completely giving these Hun cavalry no way to live.

By daybreak, nearly 100 Hun cavalrymen were dressed neatly, and at first glance they looked like elite private soldiers, but few of them had been killed.