The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

Chapter 789: Be the Strongest Rear Base

Mrs. Cui entered the room and took a look.

Mrs. Tian circled Xiao Yaer and sat on the kang.

The child's legs were strong and his little butt was sitting very firmly. He was holding a cloth pigeon sewn in calico, looking at it for a while and taking a few bites.

Qianchu and her boy from the Cheng family didn't seem to know each other, and they were far away from each other.

Lady Cui smiled secretly.

The kang table in front of the waiter was covered with books, and the whole body was covered with paper.

The villagers prepared for the worst, and fled if the rebels came over, but after all, they hadn't reached that point yet, and they had to live a normal life.

Ms. Cui knew that these books contained accounts for the workers in the village, as well as the food, drink, and toilets in the small camp. When the waiter and her father were away, the waiter was also in charge.

Brother Heng sat at the other end of the kang table.

The mud on my clothes, shoes and socks has not yet dried.

At first glance, it looked like he had just come back from outside.

He has been busy digging tunnels in the village these days, and he seems to have lost all his money.

When Li Xuemei saw Mrs. Cui coming in, she motioned for her to sit on the ground.

Mrs. Cui was not polite. She looked at the space beside the kang and sat down on it.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the young boy from the Zhang family who was dressed in dust.

He took a sip of water and continued: "...The rebel king asked us to let them go. If the prince doesn't let them go, he will send troops to fight."

"They have catapults, and we also have catapults. If we hit each other, the stones will fly all over the sky. If we hit them, we will die!"

"We stood on the city and hit more, but they were also accurate. Many of us died. As soon as the people fell from the city... they were gone."

The boy from the Zhang family wiped his face, a hint of fear flashing in his eyes.

The children in Xiaoan Village have experienced war and have seen dead people.

But unlike fighting with real swords and guns, he felt very uncomfortable when people were killed by trebuchets.

It was so easy to die, there was no chance to resist and fight to the death.

"They also had siege engines, covered with several layers of cowhide, which could not be broken through by stones. They pushed them against our city gate. We had to force them to break it open several times. Later, we sprinkled kerosene and fired rockets. They Then I went back..."

These are all strategies summed up in Xiaoanying.

Yan Yu knew it would be useful.

She clenched her little fists and felt energetic.

The boy from the Zhang family used simple language to describe what he considered to be an extremely huge war.

Yan Yu listened silently.

Summarize the information you know.

She sent Jiuxiao Fei out several times, and she probably knew the Xizhou Army's numbers, types of troops, siege equipment and other information better than the commander Fan Wang.

At present, it seems that the anti-military forces are ready for a protracted war.

Their supply of food and grass was plentiful.

First collision.

By using trebuchets to attack the city, I'm afraid they wanted to give the Guanzhou Army a first blow.

Use the momentum to suppress Guanzhou and make people fear.

Hu Ju's response was definitely beyond King Fan's expectation.

Hahaha!

Unexpectedly, they also have catapults.

When she watches Jiuxiao's replay at night, she must pay close attention to Anti-Wang's face, hoping that Jiuxiao will have a close-up of him.

Surprised or not? Is it surprising?

hey-hey!

"A call came? How is the battle going?"

Yan Laoer got off his horse and ran into the house.

Neither Yan Yu nor the Zhang family kid snatched Lady Cui.

What Mrs. Cui said was much more exciting than what the Zhang boy said.

It was as if she had seen it with her own eyes.

Her eyebrows were dancing, her hands were gesticulating, and she even patted the edge of the kang when she got excited.

Everyone in the room listened to it once, and they were more fascinated when they listened to it the second time than the first time.

"Do we have many casualties?" Yan Laoer asked solemnly.

Huju must be defended.

Guanzhou could not bear the consequences of being attacked and destroyed by the rebels.

Once the city is defeated by the rebels, the King of England will be in a very difficult situation.

And with his rebellious mind, he would never let go of the people of Guanzhou easily.

Xiaoan Village has made so much contribution to the rebel army, and by then, it will definitely be severely retaliated against.

If the Anti-King had a small book, their names would definitely be recorded in it.

"There are many casualties." The boy from the Zhang family turned pale as if he thought of something.

Yan Laoer didn't ask any more questions.

The child was obviously frightened.

"Brother Zhang, please go home and rest first. Don't go back for the time being. Help your aunt clean up and see if there is anything left unpacked." Yan Yu said.

Then send the person out.

He stopped the people outside who were asking questions.

Let brother Zhang go home.

Let her speak.

As soon as Mrs. Cui entered the gate of her courtyard, the relaxation on her face disappeared and was replaced by deep worry.

Cui Langzhong's heart skipped a beat when he saw this.

"What? Didn't the fight go well? Did you suffer defeat?"

"Bah, bah, bah! The bad ones don't work, the good ones work. Gods, Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and gods all over the sky are looking over here. You just think he just farted!" Cui Niangzi muttered, thinking that one hand is not enough, two hands are not enough. They all pointed at Cui Langzhong, fearing that the gods she was begging for were the wrong ones.

"You've seen the stone-throwing cart that the waiters and the others were tinkering with, right? But they're in charge, and Hu Ju did the same thing. They smashed it against the anti-king old man, so what's the use of the anti-king?"

Mrs. Cui changed from her normal state and told what she knew in a straightforward manner.

"Isn't this great? To hear you say that, the anti-king will have nothing to do with us for a while."

Lady Cui glanced at him.

I wonder why I found such a careless thing.

"The kid from the Zhang family said that we had many casualties. Think about it. Do we need to treat the injured? Do we need medicine to treat the disease?" Madam Cui sighed: "When it's really urgent, will you give up these medicinal herbs in our house?"

"What I'm most worried about is not the medicinal herbs, but you, Gouzi's father!"

"Me?" Doctor Cui pointed at his nose, his face full of doubts.

Madam Cui: "Use your stubborn brain to think about it. Can medicinal herbs alone be enough? You must have a doctor. You have treated the prince! I don't guarantee that the prince won't remember you."

Doctor Cui: ...

I am quite touched that Gouzi's mother is worried about me.

Uh, I blew it too much. Now I really can't face it. At that time, he didn't do anything to save the prince. The prince, it's not necessarily, no, it's definitely not remembered him.

Doctor Cui coughed and pretended to be deep: "My husband is not a person without responsibility. Treating diseases and saving lives is the foundation of people like us who study medicine..."

Mrs. Cui looked at him in surprise and slapped him.

"It's already so late, and you are still pretending with me!"

...

Older Yan chased out and saw his daughter standing on a big rock.

The sharp and tender child's voice was full of power.

Transmitted to everyone.

"What's so scary about us? Are the rebels more ferocious than the Northern Rong? They all have the same head and two arms and legs, but they don't have three heads and six arms. They just have a knife, a gun, and shoot arrows one by one. We can kill the Northern Rong, so what's more important to them?"

"The catapult we made has done a great job. We didn't lose a single point when we hit the rebels. If you calculate, we probably won a small victory."

"You all saw the three-bow crossbow bed that day. It's more powerful than the catapult. What we have to do now is to stop thinking about those things that are useless and distracting. We should do something useful. Those who are not assigned to make crossbow beds should also come and get familiar with it. When other tasks are finished, our whole village will focus on this. We will send one to Huju after making one. As long as Huju can withstand it, we will be their strongest rear base!"

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