The battle did not last long, and the leader of the soldiers did not dare to stalemate here, since the cavalry of the other party had already taken a step forward and intercepted everyone's footsteps, the infantry that followed must not be far away, the infantry was no better than these cavalry, so rare, and it would be difficult for everyone to find an opportunity to escape at that time, and everyone understood this deeply, so they all shouted and fought as if they were selling their lives......

"Master, we can go......" After a while, except for the half of the corpses left, the other cavalrymen who had not yet been pulled off their horses all turned around and ran, ignoring those comrades who had been pulled off their horses or had been knocked to the ground and shouted for help......

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Zhao Ming stopped coughing, nodded, and didn't say a word......

With Zhao Ming's consent, the leader of the soldiers turned around and glanced at the few fighting regiments, waved his hand, and immediately the few remaining Dajin cavalry who were still holding on were instantly killed on the spot by the people who surrounded them......

"The battlefield has been cleaned, move the corpses in front of you, and we'll leave immediately......"

As soon as the leader's words fell, the soldiers who had just experienced the battle immediately became busy again, moving the corpses of the corpses, getting on the horse and driving, and soon the carriage was on the road again in an orderly manner, this time everyone really sent this breath in their hearts, the front is Xiangyang City, as time goes by, everyone can see from the carriage that the gate of Xiangyang City was opened, and a neat team rushed out of the door, as if they were ready to come to pick them up, which made everyone brush and loosen their instruments, the leader saw this scene, and knew that the scout he sent before should have reported the situation here to Marshal Dongfang Ao......

Looking at more than 30 carriages full of food into the city, the whole city rose with cheers, at this moment the situation in the city is more serious than in the army, the whole city has fallen into the ammunition and food, and even there has been a precedent of starvation......

Dongfang Ao stepped forward, looking at the grain in the carriage, his face was about to burst into laughter, and he smirked for a long time before shouting to the soldier next to him who was also smirking: "Hurry up, unload all this food, be careful, don't waste it...... Well...... It is usually transported to the barracks, and it is usually left to be used as relief food, so that the whole city can come here every day to receive two bowls of white porridge......" In an instant, Dongfang Ao said the plan for dealing with these grains, and it was obvious that he had figured out how to solve this matter, the whole city had fallen into a desperate situation, although he got so much food back, but he couldn't all pull back the barracks as military food, in that case, it is estimated that before they won the war, the city would be sacrificed by those hungry people, but you must know that at this moment, the soldiers in the whole city add up to only more than 50,000 people, but the people still have more than 100,000 people left in the city, and they have not left, if there is really turmoil, it is estimated that those wounded soldiers will not be able to stop the people of the city......

For Dongfang Ao's decision, those people who were next to them with golden eyes immediately cheered when they heard it, for them, it was the greatest joy to be able to share some food and not be starved to death in this city, who would care that they were generally pulled away by those soldiers, not to mention that they had to eat, how could they think of risking their lives to grab those military rations with those murderous soldiers......

Seeing that the people who were watching did not appear in the imaginary turmoil, Dongfang Ao couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, in fact, it seems that this can't see the end of the convoy so much food is really enough to eat for 50,000 people for half a year, this is still a tight situation, now half of it is divided, it is estimated that even if it is saved, it will eat for three months at most, which is at most a period of time for the defenders who have run out of oil and lamps, although it has solved the urgent need, but it has not really made Dongfang Ao relax, as for the half of the relief food left, although Dongfang Ao is distressed, but this is indeed inevitable, not to mention that the people of this city will be the people of the Great Song Dynasty, in terms of their own safety, if they are not given a chance to live, it is estimated that they will not wait for the enemy to break through the city gate......

Dongfang Ao instructed a guard to transport the remaining relief food into a vacant room, and immediately cooked relief porridge, and walked directly towards Zhao Ming, who was sitting in a carriage......

"Master, thank you for the master's hand this time, if there is no master, the people and soldiers of the whole city will fall into a desperate situation, the master is our benefactor, and he should be worshiped by the old man......" said Dongfang Ao and bent over.

Zhao Ming on the carriage insisted on his figure and got out of the carriage to let Dongfang Ao bow, and said: "The marshal is polite, these are the duties of the little monk, why should the marshal be like this, the little monk just did what the little monk can do, as for the rest, these soldiers are not afraid of death to fight, the marshal should not torture the little monk....... cough cough ......." As he spoke, Zhao Ming coughed, he actually didn't want to have a fight with the generalissimo of Dongfang here, but Zhao Ming didn't want to stiffen the relationship with Dongfang Ao, so he naturally had to talk about these scenes......

Dongfang Ao also saw that Zhao Ming's injuries should not be shallow, so he didn't continue to pull his skin, and hurriedly exchanged for a guard.

"Bring the worshippers to my room, and call the doctors of the whole city to the old man to heal the worshippers......"

Without waiting for Dongfang Ao to finish speaking, Zhao Ming hurriedly stopped and waved his hand......

"Thank you for the kindness of the marshal, the little monk doesn't need to be so troublesome, just arrange a quiet place for the little monk......"

Dongfang Ao, who originally wanted to say something, was immediately unable to speak when Zhao Ming grabbed the words like this, but he reacted quickly and said to the guards who were still on standby next to him: "Listen to the master, hmm...... Bring the worship to Nancheng District, the rich people over there are running faster than anyone else, and now there are only one dilapidated courtyard left, where it is very quiet now, you just go to find a fairly tidy courtyard and place the worship of the Lord there, as for you, don't come back yet, just where to guard the door for the worship of the adult, no one can disturb the master without the permission of the master, even if the old man goes without the master's approval, you are not allowed to give the old man Fang Xing, hear?"

"Yes, Marshal......" Dongfang Ao's voice fell, and the soldier hurriedly stood up straight.