"Ahem, sir, what are these two noble men from Chang'an doing?" Looking at the two men chasing and escaping on the city wall, the master asked the fat magistrate with a surprised look on his face.
When the fat county magistrate who was busy counting casualties heard this, he only looked up and muttered, continuing his work: "Hey, it's hard to win a battle! Who can't be happy?"
Yes, Xiao Han was indeed ecstatic at this time!
So much so that he couldn't control his emotions, and actually started chasing and quarreling with Liu Hongji in front of so many people!
No one would have guessed! Xiao Han, who had been extremely calm from the beginning of the siege, was going on in his heart with what kind of battle between heaven and man! How many times did he almost shout out the order to abandon the new city?
And there is no doubt that once they abandon the new city and shrink their defenses, the Ningcheng side will definitely lose its momentum! The enemy will definitely attack like a rainbow, and when the time comes, I'm afraid the defeat will come even faster!
That's why Xiao Han just sighed, "If you can hold on, it's better than anything else"!
The sun completely set. Without the sun's brilliance, the world suddenly became dark.
On top of Ningcheng City, in order to prevent the enemy from attacking the city at night, the Fat County Magistrate specially ordered people to light countless torches and illuminate the entire city wall. From a distance, it looked like a long
The fire dragons, head to tail, coiled in the dark wilderness, extremely spectacular!
At this time, almost half an hour had passed since the siege ended, but there were still hundreds of soldiers lying on the wall, lying on the ground without any appearance.
Around them, scattered stones, soil, and even dung spoons for scooping out golden juice were thrown there, but no one wanted to get up and sort them out.
The extremely tense battle before had exhausted their physical strength!
When you are excited, you may not be able to see it, but once you relax, the endless fatigue will come up immediately! At this time, let alone getting up to tidy up, you don't even have the strength to move your fingers.
.
"Are you hungry? The porridge is here! Drink some porridge quickly! Fill your stomach!"
At the top of the stairs leading to the city, there were women, children, old and young in the city carrying porridge buckets, and they appeared tremblingly. When they saw the appearance of everyone in the city, they immediately felt sour in their hearts, and they hurriedly took the porridge bowls.
, filled with hot porridge, was delivered to the hands of the city defenders, urging them to drink it quickly.
Today's dinner is hot porridge! No matter whether it's ordinary people, refugees, or officials and soldiers, they all eat the same thing! No one is special, and no one will bother to be special.
To be honest, these porridges don't taste very good.
Because the time was too short, the porridge pot was too big, and many of the rice grains in it were raw. In addition, all kinds of strange smells in the city were mixed together, especially the stench of boiling golden juice, which made Xiao Han
After seeing the brown rice porridge in my hand, I almost opened my mouth and vomited!
"Hey! Don't vomit!"
Liu Hongji, who also received a bowl of porridge, quickly noticed something strange about Xiao Han. He quickly reached out and patted his back, and at the same time warned in a low voice: "Stop it! Once you vomit, you won't be able to eat anymore! By the middle of the night
, I have to faint here! Now close your eyes and just pour it into your mouth!"
Xiao Han's face turned pale. He nodded reluctantly when he heard this, then took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and poured the porridge into his mouth regardless, not daring to chew, and just swallowed it down his throat!
Not to mention, although I was very resistant mentally, my body still responded honestly when the hot porridge was eaten! A warm current instantly rose from my belly and spread throughout my body, making my tired body immediately relax.
Come down.
"How about it! It works!"
When Liu Hongji saw Xiao Han swallowing the hot porridge, he immediately grinned, and happily poured his own porridge into his mouth, while not forgetting to spit out a few grains of sand mixed in the porridge.
The porridge rice they are eating now is no better than the polished rice Xiao Han usually eats. It contains sand, grass roots, wood stems, and even stones!
It's not unusual to eat a bug occasionally. It's better to add meat and vegetables. No one would hold the bowl in anger and rush to the kitchen to ask the cook for an explanation.
Perhaps, when someone sees this, they will ask: What? Don’t these ancient people even know how to clean rice? Why are there so many debris!
This point was also raised by Xiao Han when he first arrived in Datang.
However, what he responded to was Old Man Hua's merciless kick.
"What a bastard who doesn't eat minced meat! Washing rice? See how you wash the broken rice? After washing a pound of broken rice, it would be nice to have half a pound left for you! What kind of prodigal son dares to waste food like this!"
I still remember that the kick was very heavy. Even now, when Xiao Han thinks about it, he still feels a dull pain in his butt, as if the day of the kick was just yesterday.
"By the way, where is my master?" A sand spit out by Liu Hongji hit his face. Xiao Han woke up from his memory in an instant, wiped his face and asked, "Why didn't you see him?"
"Oh, I just saw Divine Doctor Hua treating the wounded below." On the side, hearing Xiao Han's question, Xiaodong hurriedly swallowed the hot porridge in his mouth and replied inarticulately.
"Injured? Are there many injured?" When Xiao Han heard this, he frowned, then pushed the porridge bowl into Liu Hongji's hand, stood up, patted the dust on his butt and said: "You guys eat first, I'll go down and take a look!
"
"Eat, eat your head!"
Behind him, Liu Hongji, who was taking a big gulp of porridge, was disgraced by the dust kicked up by Xiao Han! In anger, he was about to reach out to catch Xiao Han, but missed the opportunity. Xiao Han's figure had long since disappeared.
At the top of the wall.
"This bastard! You're so damn petty!" Staring at the place where Xiao Han disappeared, Liu Hongji cursed angrily, blew the dust off the rice porridge, and started eating again.
He is not a pampered waste like Xiao Han, let alone cooked rice porridge. When he was on the battlefield, he was so hungry that he even ate the bugs on the ground, and they were still raw!
Compared with the messy city top, the interior of Ningzhou City is not much better at this time.
Because the previous defense of the city consumed a lot of materials, the remaining people in the city were busy transporting new stones and wood to the city wall.
If you don’t have enough supplies, then demolish the house!
So the house closest to the city wall suffered a disaster. It was tied with a rope and dragged down with a crash. Then, useful things were picked out from the ruins and transported to the top of the city to serve as tools for defending the city.
During this period, the owner of the house stood nearby, weeping as he watched his house being demolished.
He did not stop or help, he just stared blankly. Occasionally, an ignorant child would cry a few words, but soon his mouth would be covered by an adult, and he could only utter a low moan. "Ahem, cough, cough."
"My lord, what are these two nobles from Chang'an doing?" Seeing the two men chasing and escaping on the city wall, the master asked the fat magistrate with a surprised look on his face.
When the fat county magistrate who was busy counting casualties heard this, he only looked up and muttered, continuing his work: "Hey, it's hard to win a battle! Who can't be happy?"
Yes, Xiao Han was indeed ecstatic at this time!
So much so that he couldn't control his emotions, and actually started chasing and quarreling with Liu Hongji in front of so many people!
No one would have guessed! Xiao Han, who had been extremely calm from the beginning of the siege, was going on in his heart with what kind of battle between heaven and man! How many times did he almost shout out the order to abandon the new city?
And there is no doubt that once they abandon the new city and shrink their defenses, the Ningcheng side will definitely lose its momentum! The enemy will definitely attack like a rainbow, and when the time comes, I'm afraid the defeat will come even faster!
That's why Xiao Han just sighed, "If you can hold on, it's better than anything else"!
The sun completely set. Without the sun's brilliance, the world suddenly became dark.
On top of Ningcheng City, in order to prevent the enemy from attacking the city at night, the Fat County Magistrate specially ordered people to light countless torches and illuminate the entire city wall. From a distance, it looked like a long
The fire dragons, head to tail, coiled in the dark wilderness, extremely spectacular!
At this time, almost half an hour had passed since the siege ended, but there were still hundreds of soldiers lying on the wall, lying on the ground without any appearance.
Around them, scattered stones, soil, and even dung spoons for scooping out golden juice were thrown there, but no one wanted to get up and sort them out.
The extremely tense battle before had exhausted their physical strength!
When you are excited, you may not be able to see it, but once you relax, the endless fatigue will come up immediately! At this time, let alone getting up to tidy up, you don't even have the strength to move your fingers.
.
"Are you hungry? The porridge is here! Drink some porridge quickly! Fill your stomach!"
At the top of the stairs leading to the city, there were women, children, old and young in the city carrying porridge buckets, and they appeared tremblingly. When they saw the appearance of everyone in the city, they immediately felt sour in their hearts, and they hurriedly took the porridge bowls.
, filled with hot porridge, was delivered to the hands of the city defenders, urging them to drink it quickly.
Today's dinner is hot porridge! No matter whether it's ordinary people, refugees, or officials and soldiers, they all eat the same thing! No one is special, and no one will bother to be special.
To be honest, these porridges don't taste very good.
Because the time was too short, the porridge pot was too big, and many of the rice grains in it were raw. In addition, all kinds of strange smells in the city were mixed together, especially the stench of boiling golden juice, which made Xiao Han
After seeing the brown rice porridge in my hand, I almost opened my mouth and vomited!
"Hey! Don't vomit!"
Liu Hongji, who also received a bowl of porridge, quickly noticed something strange about Xiao Han. He quickly reached out and patted his back, and at the same time warned in a low voice: "Stop it! Once you vomit, you won't be able to eat anymore! By the middle of the night
, I have to faint here! Now close your eyes and just pour it into your mouth!"
Xiao Han's face turned pale. He nodded reluctantly when he heard this, then took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and poured the porridge into his mouth regardless, not daring to chew, and just swallowed it down his throat!
Not to mention, although I was very resistant mentally, my body still responded honestly when the hot porridge was eaten! A warm current instantly rose from my belly and spread throughout my body, making my tired body immediately relax.
Come down.
"How about it! It works!"
When Liu Hongji saw Xiao Han swallowing the hot porridge, he immediately grinned, and happily poured his own porridge into his mouth, while not forgetting to spit out a few grains of sand mixed in the porridge.
The porridge rice they are eating now is no better than the polished rice Xiao Han usually eats. It contains sand, grass roots, wood stems, and even stones!
It's not unusual to eat a bug occasionally. It's better to add meat and vegetables. No one would hold the bowl in anger and rush to the kitchen to ask the cook for an explanation.
Perhaps, when someone sees this, they will ask: What? Don’t these ancient people even know how to clean rice? Why are there so many debris!
This point was also raised by Xiao Han when he first arrived in Datang.
However, what he responded to was Old Man Hua's merciless kick.
"What a bastard who doesn't eat minced meat! Washing rice? See how you wash the broken rice? After washing a pound of broken rice, it would be nice to have half a pound left for you! What kind of prodigal son dares to waste food like this!"
I still remember that the kick was very heavy. Even now, when Xiao Han thinks about it, he still feels a dull pain in his butt, as if the day of the kick was just yesterday.
"By the way, where is my master?" A sand spit out by Liu Hongji hit his face. Xiao Han woke up from his memory in an instant, wiped his face and asked, "Why didn't you see him?"
"Oh, I just saw Divine Doctor Hua treating the wounded below." On the side, hearing Xiao Han's question, Xiaodong hurriedly swallowed the hot porridge in his mouth and replied inarticulately.
"Injured? Are there many injured?" When Xiao Han heard this, he frowned, then pushed the porridge bowl into Liu Hongji's hand, stood up, patted the dust on his butt and said: "You guys eat first, I'll go down and take a look!
"
"Eat, eat your head!"
Behind him, Liu Hongji, who was taking a big gulp of porridge, was disgraced by the dust kicked up by Xiao Han! In anger, he was about to reach out to catch Xiao Han, but missed the opportunity. Xiao Han's figure had long since disappeared.
At the top of the wall.
"This bastard! You're so damn petty!" Staring at the place where Xiao Han disappeared, Liu Hongji cursed angrily, blew the dust off the rice porridge, and started eating again.
He is not a pampered waste like Xiao Han, let alone cooked rice porridge. When he was on the battlefield, he was so hungry that he even ate the bugs on the ground, and they were still raw!
Compared with the messy city top, the interior of Ningzhou City is not much better at this time.
Because the previous defense of the city consumed a lot of materials, the remaining people in the city were busy transporting new stones and wood to the city wall.
If you don’t have enough supplies, then demolish the house!
So the house closest to the city wall suffered a disaster. It was tied with a rope and dragged down with a crash. Then, useful things were picked out from the ruins and transported to the top of the city to serve as tools for defending the city.
During this period, the owner of the house stood nearby, weeping as he watched his house being demolished.
He didn't stop or help, he just stared blankly. Occasionally, an ignorant child would cry a few words, but soon his mouth would be covered by an adult, and he could only let out a low moan.
