Song Ling couldn't cry or laugh a little, obviously fighting would consume a lot of energy, so she didn't believe that Chu Linyuan was not hungry now.

Song Ling crossed Chu Linyuan, and at the same time, there was a gurgling sound from Chu Linyuan's stomach.

Chu Linyuan coughed a little embarrassed and said, "Let's go eat." ”

Song Ling said with a smile on his face: "Okay." ”

The smile on his face is called a cunning.

Chu Linyuan pretended not to see Song Ling making fun of himself, and helped Song Ling to get up expressionlessly, and the two walked towards the banquet like this.

The soldiers at the banquet were almost here, Song Jing saw the two of them coming, and then looked at Song Ling changing into new clothes, and didn't think much about it, thinking that Song Ling woke up and changed by himself.

Song Ling hurriedly got up and helped Song Ling sit down, Song Ling was a little helpless, she didn't just hurt her arm, these two people were like she was a seriously injured person, and she needed to be helped everywhere.

Song Ling sat down, watched the two of them sit down together, and began to eat.

Song Ling looked at the spoon that the soldier put in front of her, and immediately put her mind at ease, otherwise the embarrassment of the previous few days would come again, and she didn't have the hobby of others watching her eat.

Song Ling smiled happily when he looked at it, in fact, he saw that Song Ling's rice bowl was a pair of chopsticks, and he remembered the previous incident when Chu Linyuan fed Song Ling, so he went to the stove and took a spoon for Song Ling.

After the group finished eating, they went back to their military tents to rest and recuperate.

Song Ling also walked slowly towards the military tent, Chu Linyuan immediately followed when he saw this, walked next to Song Ling and said, "It seems that we are going to have a truce these days." ”

Song Ling suddenly stopped and looked at Chu Linyuan in front of him, thought about it and said: "Because of this battle, both sides have suffered heavy injuries, Tuoba Yuan will definitely not send troops, unless he dies, these days we will definitely be able to find a way to take down Mo City in one fell swoop." ”

Chu Linyuan nodded, watching Song Ling say this, exuding a confident glow, it was really dazzling, and he was also happy when he looked at it.

At this moment, the military doctor hurried over, looked at Song Ling sweating profusely and said, "General Pingyuan, we don't have enough Chinese medicinal materials. ”

Song Ling and Chu Linyuan looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes, Song Ling turned his head to look at the military doctor and asked solemnly, "How long can the Chinese medicine in the military camp be used now?"

The military doctor thought for a while and said, "Half a month at most." ”

Originally, the military doctor felt that there were more Chinese medicinal materials, after all, if you eat a pair of medicines for a day, you can't use much, but you can't stand the large number of wounded.

Fortunately, I also went to the inventory to take a look at the amount of Chinese herbal medicines, otherwise, if I didn't find it until the day I ran out, it would be really bad.

Song Ling carefully calculated that half a month was neither more nor less, and the time to transport it from Xijing was more than enough, and hurriedly said, "I will find a way to deal with this matter, you can retreat first." ”

The military doctor looked at Song Ling's calm face, and his worried heart also relaxed, and said slowly: "Yes, General Pingyuan." ”

After the military doctor finished speaking, he left, and Song Ling looked at the back of the military doctor in the distance, and sighed leisurely.

Chu Linyuan immediately said: "At this time, you have to report to Xijing." ”

Song Ling shook his head, Xijing is really unreliable, the previous food was because he used public opinion to oppress Chu Linhan, if the medicinal materials were used in the same way.

Not to mention that the Peace Hall would be exposed, even if she wanted to use such a method, Chu Linhan might not give her this opportunity.

Song Ling looked at Chu Lin and said, "Even if we report it to Xijing, we won't give us medicinal materials." ”

Chu Linyuan said disapprovingly: "Even so, it's better to try, which is more important, he should also know the measure." ”

Song Ling looked at Chu Linyuan's stubborn appearance and didn't want to say much, the information they had was different, so they naturally had different ideas.

Song Ling glanced at Chu Linyuan leisurely, a little helpless in his heart, and said after a moment's thought: "We will now go to the pharmacy in Jinzhong City to buy some inventory of their pharmacy, there are many pharmacy stores, and a few of them can last for a few days." ”

After all, they hold on for a long time, and they can cope with those unknown risks.

Chu Linyuan looked at Song Ling and nodded, "Write the letter first, and it's not too late to go." ”

Song Ling looked at Chu Linyuan's appearance of pinning his hopes on Xijing, and said helplessly: "You go and write." Half an hour we met at the entrance of the barracks. ”

Chu Linyuan naturally could see that Song Ling did not pin his hopes on Xijing, but even if there was a glimmer of hope, he had to fight, and it was better than no hope.

Chu Linyuan immediately strode towards his military tent.

Song Ling looked at Chu Linyuan's distant back, and also walked towards his military tent.

Song Ling sat on the bench and thought, if the medicinal materials are so large and the quantity is large, only Ping'an Tang can take out these medicinal materials.

But Xijing's Ping'an Hall took out a large number of medicinal materials and shipped them out of the city too conspicuously, plus Chu Linyuan's letter, according to Chu Linhan's character, he would definitely not let go of this clue.

Therefore, the Ping'an Hall in Xijing can't come up with a large number of medicinal materials, so what about Allah?

Allah City transported most of the medicinal materials, and those people would not be suspicious, and when the time came, they could be fooled by just pulling out a reason, and they had already said that even if they transported so many medicinal materials and had nothing to do with those dignitaries, who would interfere in this matter if they had nothing to do.

In this case, the medicinal materials transported by Xijing and Allah City together are enough, and Zhang Guanren has to be contacted for this matter.

So Song Ling picked up the pen and ink, picked up the pen and wrote two letters, and wrote the letter with his right hand, and the words written on it were like the ghost drawings.

The white inscriptions are covered with dots of ink, and the curved arcs make it impossible to see what kind of characters it is.

Song Ling was a little impatient and crumpled the letter paper into a ball and threw it aside, wanting to write with his left hand, but it was difficult to even lift it because of the wound.

Once this hand is injured, it is really inconvenient, not only inconvenient to write, but also very inconvenient to do other things.

Song Ling stood up eagerly, and immediately lowered his left hand and held the brush to write, although it was not so good-looking, but he could barely recognize the words.

A letter was finally written, and Song Ling's back was also wet with sweat, too engrossed and meticulous, plus he had to endure the pain of the wound, if he didn't have a foundation, he was afraid that half of those young ladies would faint.

Song Ling's face was pale, and he stamped his seal on the letter, otherwise, they would not be able to recognize that it was their own handwriting, after all, they couldn't bear to look at this letter directly.

Song Ling walked out of the barracks with the letter, and the long cuffs completely blocked her hand and the letter in her hand.