"General Qi is already so brave and invincible on the battlefield. I really didn't expect that my wife is so resourceful. I really admire you."
After leaving the military camp, the deputy general followed Han Meier. To describe it in one sentence, his admiration for the woman in front of him was like an endless river.
He is calm, calm, and extremely smart. It is hard to imagine that my husband was seriously injured, but he could be so calm in the face of danger. He is much stronger than most men.
Han Xin'er, who is known as the number one soldier in Long Xia, is like this, and his sister is also so alert and has an extremely keen sense of smell in the military. I really don't know what kind of bloodline her ancestors have.
As for Han Mei'er, she tore off a piece of cloth and tied her hair in a bun high on the top of her head. She was wearing armor and Qi Zeguang's Han sword on her waist. Coupled with this extremely delicate and beautiful face, at a glance, regardless of gender,
I will really fall for it.
"What I just said is just to boost the morale of the soldiers. I don't know whether Brother Mu and the others will be able to arrive in three days, but for now, we have to rely on these nearly ten thousand people to resist the Japanese army for the time being. If my prediction is good,
Tomorrow the Japanese will attack Yingtian again."
These Japanese people also knew very well that Chen Muzheng was leading a large number of troops down the Yangtze River. If they did not capture this important town, they would have no chance to take over Jiangnan.
After hearing this, the face of the deputy general who had been following Han Meier slowly became calm.
"I don't know if I can survive it."
"If there is a way, then you do as I say and release all the death row prisoners in the prison. If you can hold the city this time, I will grant you an immediate amnesty!"
"This... Madam can easily get into trouble."
You must know that most of the criminals who can receive the death penalty are a group of extremely vicious people. If you don't grasp it well, not only will you not be able to help defend the city, but it will cause even greater trouble.
Han Meier made a strong move, then glared at the deputy general, and said coldly: "There is no need to worry so much. In emergency times, extraordinary means are used. There are only two results at the moment. It is possible to defend the city with death row prisoners, but it will definitely not be possible to defend it without it. I am more willing to bet on it."
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Although he felt it was a bit risky, the deputy general couldn't think of a better way with his own wisdom. He bowed his hands and was ready to go down and get started.
"By the way, aren't there still 500,000 dans of grain? Now there is no need to store it there. It is all distributed to the common people. But there is one request. After the meal, I will help you!"
"clear!"
After listening to Han Meier's order, the deputy general went down to handle it.
As for Han Meier, she is not as relaxed as she seems on the surface. Her husband is injured and unconscious, and there is no second general in the city who can take charge of the overall situation.
All the pressure was concentrated on him, like a huge mountain, so heavy that she couldn't breathe.
But there was no way. The survival of hundreds of thousands of people in the city depended on it in a matter of seconds. She had to join the army on her husband's behalf!
Furthermore, she already has a plan in mind. If she can execute it smoothly, she will not necessarily lose.
At that moment, he came to the city tower again. The battle had just ended, and it was already tense. No one was cleaning up the ground, and the broken limbs and arms were still on the ground.
It was also Han Meier's first time to visit the battlefield in person. She just felt sick at the moment. After taking a few deep breaths, she persisted.
There is also a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood below the city, including the corpses of Japanese Qi Jiajun.
Han Meier stared at the tower for a long time, her eyes moving from time to time, as if she was deep in thought. No one knew what she was thinking.
"Madam, I have mobilized all the thousands of prisoners in the prison."
Until the deputy general arrived again, Han Meier turned around and asked again: "How many armors of the Long Xia Army are there in the military camp?"
"There are about 70,000 or 80,000 pieces. Although our Jiangnan Army is not as powerful as the Northern Army, but in terms of military expenses... Madam, why do you ask for this?"
Han Mei'er looked outside the city gate and pondered for a moment, and then said: "In this way, as many young men as there are soldiers in the city, 70,000 or 80,000 are not enough. I order you to die tonight."
All the corpses of the tens of thousands of Yu Qi's troops were dragged into the city. Tomorrow morning, I must see a Longxia army numbering hundreds of thousands, you know?"
After finishing speaking, the deputy general didn't think much about it. He just thought that Han Meier wanted to equip the people who were guarding the city better. After giving it up again, he went down to do his work.
There are hundreds of thousands of people in the city now. It is not difficult to recruit 100,000 people, but these people are just ordinary people. Compared with real professional soldiers, 100,000 people may not be able to defeat 10,000 people.
As for Han Mei'er, after the deputy general left, she still stayed on the tower for a long time. It was noon, and the spring sun was in the middle of the sky. Even if you raised your head slightly, you would feel dazzled.
Han Meier squinted her eyes, glanced at General Qi Zi's flag fluttering in the wind, and then left slowly.
This is probably the first time in history that a woman is in charge of the army. Han Mei'er is a naturally handsome man. If he were a man, his achievements would never be inferior to Han Xiner's.
This time, he felt that he would make a risky move, one that would risk the lives of hundreds of thousands of people.
When she returned home, Han Meier took off her armor, put on an apron, and returned to her role as a good wife and mother.
Qi Zeguang still didn't wake up, and the child kept running around behind Han Meier's butt, holding its wooden sword and shouting: "Mother is a great general! Mother is a great general!"
This time Han Meier cooked all the wheat in the house and baked it into pieces of steamed buns. However, what was different from usual was that this time he baked the steamed buns extremely dry until they were almost burnt before taking them out of the pot.
The purpose is nothing but to store it for a longer period of time to prevent it from spoiling.
After a basket of steamed buns was cooked, Han Meier knelt down, touched her child's head, and then smiled lovingly: "Do you listen to your mother, Hu'er?"
"Listen, or mother will spank me."
"Then do mother a favor. Your father drank a lot of wine this morning. I don't know how long it took him to wake up. Mother is now the generalissimo and has no time to take care of him. Can you help me take care of him?"
The child nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, Mom."
Han Meier touched the child's chubby cheek again, and then smiled bitterly.
Then he took the child to the cellar, where Qi Zeguang, who was currently seriously injured and unconscious, was placed inside. The wounds had begun to scab, but he still did not wake up.
"Hu'er, stay here to guard your father. Eat steamed buns when you are hungry. You are not allowed to go out. You are not allowed to cry. No matter what noise you hear outside, you are not allowed to make a sound. Can you promise me, mother?"
This time, Han Meier's friendly tone couldn't help but be a little more solemn. The child obviously felt the mother's slight change, but after a moment, he still nodded.
"Mom, don't worry."
After everything was arranged, Han Meier went out alone. After hiding the entrance to the cellar, she couldn't help but lay down at the entrance and cried silently.
If we say it's an instruction, it's better to say...it's a last word.