Chapter 372: Various News

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"So I won't bother with the sour jujube order, and I specially greeted it."

The county order of Suozao nodded and said, "It is appropriate to go out of the city to greet General Zhao." ā€

"General Zhao, please enter the city!"

After speaking, he stepped aside and made way for Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng nodded: "There are still a lot of things to do in the future, and I need the assistance of the Jujube Order." ā€

"Let's go into town together."

"I just have some questions that I want to ask."

The order of Suozao County was carried out: "It is all subordinate should." ā€

"General Zhao asked."

"The subordinates must know everything and say everything!"

Zhao Feng nodded: "Is there any news of the war between Neihe County and Dagu Pass?" ā€

The sour jujube county order, nodded and said, "Yes, yes, yes!" ā€

"A few days ago, news came from Neihe County."

"Dong Thief personally led a large army to raid and has annihilated Wang Taishou's defenders."

"Now the Yuan League Lord is rearranging the defense."

"Fortunately, it snowed heavily, which affected the advance of Dong Thief, otherwise Yuan Mengzhu would not have time to rearrange the defense."

"As for Otani Pass."

"No news came."

Zhao Feng digested the news: "Is there any other news?" ā€

Sujube County Ling thought for a moment: "That's right! ā€

"There's a piece of grapevine."

"It is said that Dongjun Qiao Taishou of the sour jujube coalition army, because he was seriously injured during the breakout, and he was infected with the wind cold when he withdrew the army, and now he is on the way back to the army, and he died of illness!"

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment, and whispered to himself, "Qiao Mao is dead?" ā€

"How is this possible?"

"There are still any serious injuries when I broke through, it's not like I haven't seen Qiao Mao, where are you injured."

"As for contracting the wind chill, it's hard to say."

Although the county order of Sujube County didn't know what Zhao Feng said.

But he didn't seem to believe it, so he hurriedly said: "It's all gossip." ā€

"I can't confirm it yet."

"Maybe it's just a misinformation!"

Zhao Feng shook his head: "This kind of thing, it is unlikely that it will be miscommunicated." ā€

"As long as Qiao Mao is not dead, she will definitely come out to refute the rumors."

"Otherwise, if this news gets out, it will still have a great impact on the coalition forces."

The county commander of Sujube County nodded and said, "What General Zhao said is true." ā€

"General Zhao's analysis is reasonable."

Talk along the way.

It didn't take long.

Zhao Feng arrived at the General's Mansion in the thirteenth town of Sour Zao.

Zhao Feng turned over and dismounted, and said to the sour jujube county order: "Sour jujube order, you go and send all the grain, grass, and baggage account books to me." ā€

"I'm going to take a closer look."

The order of Suojube County was carried out: "Oh! ā€

After saying that, he walked away quickly.

The sour jujube county order to leave.

Zhao Feng said to Tian Feng: "Everyone is no stranger to sour dates. ā€

"Let them lead their own troops and set up in our old camp."

"Good wine and meat today, make all the soldiers happy!"

"Starting tomorrow, the whole army will be given two days off, but they will not be able to leave the barracks."

Tian Feng took a look: "It's okay to trim it for one day." ā€

"Vacation or something, you don't need it."

Zhao Feng stopped: "It's okay." ā€

"There's no rush right now, anyway."

"Let's let the whole army rest for two days."

"Be relaxed!"

Tian Feng waved his head: "Oh! ā€

After Tian Feng conveyed Zhao Feng's order.

Except for the more than 1,400 old troops in Zhao Feng's personal guard cavalry, they did not move.

The rest of the troops followed the large army to the barracks.

Zhao Feng looked at Zhao Goudan: "Let them go back to the camp with the army." ā€

"It was said that the whole army would have a two-day holiday."

Zhao Goudan arched his hand: "Brother Zhao Feng, no, it should be the lord!" ā€

"The soldiers are all on vacation, who will guard the General's Mansion in the Thirteenth Town?"

"Besides, I didn't order them to stay."

"They all volunteered to stay."

Zhao Feng pondered for a moment: "That's it." ā€

"More than 1,400 people, divided into three songs, each of which is responsible for guarding for four hours."

"Take turns and take turns to rest."

After speaking, he walked directly to the thirteenth town general.

Zhao Goudan arched his hand behind Zhao Feng: "Huh! ā€

After saying that, he began to arrange the guard task of the personal guard cavalry.

Zhao Feng didn't stay long in the council chamber.

The county order of Sujube sent people to send a large number of account books in.

Although the name is an account book, it is still written in bamboo slips.

The army can rest, but Zhao Feng can't.

After reading the account books for two days, Zhao Feng was able to figure out all the accounts.

Tian Feng walked into the council hall and bowed: "Lord! ā€

"I just got the news from Yangwu."

"Qiao Taishou, he really passed away."

"It was Coach Liu who personally admitted it."

Zhao Feng nodded: "Since Qiao Mao didn't come forward to refute the rumors, I think this news is eighty percent true." ā€

"Qiao Mao's part, what's wrong?"

Tian Feng sighed: "The specific situation is not clear. ā€

"However, there is gossip that Qiao Taishou's troops have been divided among the princes of the towns of the Sour Jujube Alliance."

"Let's leave that at that."

"What does the lord think, how is Dongjun?"

"Are you interested in being the Taishou of Dongjun?"

Zhao Feng shook his head: "Forget it." ā€

"You don't know my relationship with the Sour Jujube Alliance."

"Don't say that Liu Dai and others will object."

"If I really become the Taishou of Shangdong County, Liu Dai and others will definitely lead troops to attack me."

"And the priority level is still above Dong Zhuo!"

"Yuan Shao and the others won't agree."

Tian Feng smiled: "I'll just ask." ā€

"Don't take it seriously."

Zhao Feng shook his head: "You should know this matter better than me." ā€

"That's a lot of questions."

Then he picked up a few account books and brought them to Tian Feng: "I have counted all the grain, grass, and baggage in the past two days. ā€

"I found that the grain and baggage given to us by Han Fu of Jizhou Thorn Shi have all been cut by two percent."

"At that time, the sour jujube coalition army had not yet experienced a major defeat."

"However, after the Battle of Xingyang, the Sour Jujube Coalition Army has been reduced by more than 70,000 troops, and now there are less than half of the army left."

"This grain and baggage are completely sufficient."

"However, after harvesting the winter wheat in the spring of next year, I am afraid that Han Fu will not give much food and baggage to the sour jujube coalition army."

Tian Feng finished reading the bamboo slips: "Even if the history of Han Thorn is in the coming year, I will not give the sour jujube coalition army here, and allocate a little food and baggage." ā€

"With the current stock, it can also be used until August next year."

"There's nothing to worry about."

"I just don't know where these cut grains and baggage were transported by Han Tingshi."

"If it is transported to the Yuan Alliance Lord's side, it means that the Yuan League Leader is not optimistic about the Sour Jujube Alliance."

Zhao Feng nodded: "Ignore them." ā€

"Pass the order down, let Zhang Liao, Zhao Yun, Dian Wei, Zhou Cang and others seize the time to train the troops."

"Han Fu doesn't give us, he will deliver food and baggage."

"I'm almost at the end of my fake promotion."

Tian Feng waved his head: "Oh! ā€

"Feng retires."

With that, he withdrew from the chamber.