I’m The King Chapter 1190: : Carrying on the past and ushering in the future (80) is true

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These Qin soldiers eat and drink from Zhao people, but they still ride on the heads of Zhao people to **** and piss. .

But who can blame all this?

My own army can barely maintain enough food and clothing, but another army in Xizhao, the Shanggu garrison led by Li Mingjun, has not even allocated cotton wool in place so far. Li Mingjun can maintain it until now, I have to say It is a miracle, but the miracle is only a short-lived epiphyllum after all, it cannot appear continuously, nor can it last for a long time.

If it is said that the only thing that can make him feel gratified when he returns to Jinyang this time is his son Zhao Zhuo. The little guy is just five years old this year, and he is the only baby who can bring laughter to this dreary family.

The snow fell heavily, and the line of sight could barely see a foot away. The group of people could only ride their horses and walk slowly. Although they kept moving, they were still covered with a thick layer soon after. The snowflakes turned the group of people into moving snow sculptures. The bad weather made Zhao Xilie feel even worse.

The colder the weather, the worse Zhao Jun's situation became.

The distance of more than 30 miles usually only takes about half an hour to arrive quickly, but today it took a full half a day, and when we arrived at the Majiadian camp, it was almost noon. up.

"General, you are back!" The officer on duty at the gate trotted out to greet Zhao Xilie, and graciously held Zhao Xilie's horse.

"Well, how is the situation in the camp? Are you still calm?" Throwing the reins to the officer, Zhao Xilie patted the snow on the cloak with his whip in his hand, and the snow fell rustlingly. Let his whole body be hazy in a layer of snow mist.

"Alright, everyone is looking forward to bringing some surprises to you when the general comes back this time!" The star officer laughed.

Zhao Xilie gave a wry smile, no surprises, but many surprises.

"Oh, by the way, General, General Li is here." The officer on duty said.

"General Li, that General Li?" Zhao Xilie walked inside while nibbling the ice crumbs off his body with a horsewhip.

"General Li Mingjun. He rushed over from Shanggu, and arrived shortly before the arrival of the general. Finally, the general asked General Li to rest in your tent." The officer on duty replied.

"Mingjun?" Zhao Xilie's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that something happened? Now that Li Mingnan's army lacks clothing and food, he has been worrying about whether Li Mingjun can control the army. At this time, how dare he run out and leave the army in Shanggu? Could something have happened?

"Is General Lee all right?" he asked nonchalantly.

"Well, what's the matter! General Li was talking and laughing with the last general, and he seemed to be in a very good mood." The star officer looked at Zhao Xilie in surprise.

"In a great mood?" Zhao Xilie grinned. If Li Mingjun is in a good mood, then he has seen a ghost. He came to him at this time, and he came to him to ask for food and clothes. He must know that he would get nothing if he ran to Jinyang, so he came to him , Maybe I want to get some more out of my own army, if it is in the past, that's fine, squeeze can always squeeze out some. But now, he couldn't protect himself, and Qin Ren's request list weighed heavily on his heart like a huge rock. Just collecting these things for Qin Ren had already cleaned up the last bit of ballast of the court. What to give Li Mingjun.

However, Li Mingjun dared to leave Shanggu with peace of mind, which showed that he still had a strong control over the army, which made Zhao Xilie feel very relieved.

Li Mingjun was competing with a basin of charcoal fire in Zhao Xilie's big tent. The star officer at the Yuanmen sent him here, and after having someone bring a brazier, he left. But the problem is that the charcoal in the brazier is really poor. When it was just brought in, it looked like it was already on fire, but after a while, the flame became weaker and weaker, and it seemed that it was about to go out. Li Mingjun Half lying on the ground, he was puffing out his cheeks and blowing vigorously, and the flame flickered with the rise and fall of his cheeks. 【△Net w】

"Ming Jun!" The curtain of the big tent was pulled open by the horse whip, Zhao Xilie strode in, and as far as he could see, he couldn't help being stunned. Li Mingjun, who was half lying on the ground, raised his head, but his face was black and white. Yes, looking at Zhao Xilie and laughing.

"You, what are you doing?" Zhao Xilie was annoyed and funny, "Look at you, you still look like a general?"

Li Mingjun got up from the ground and patted the dust on his hands, "Even when I was in the valley, did I look like a general? I have been worrying about the army's full stomach all day, and I have become I got a housekeeper."

"I know you are here to complain." Zhao Xilie laughed, threw the whip, walked forward, opened his arms, and had a bear hug with Li Mingjun. "How long have we not seen each other, almost half a year?"

"Seven months and fifteen days!" Li Mingjun laughed.

"Remember so accurately?" Zhao Xilie's eyes widened, "Fortunately, you are a man, and I know that you are not manly, otherwise I would get goose bumps when you said these words."

"I live a happy life in Jinyang, how can I still think that I live in Shanggu like a year? Every day is very hard, so naturally I remember it clearly." Li Mingjun said.

Listening to Li Mingjun's words, Zhao Xilie felt a pang of sadness in his heart, "Do you think I'm having a good time?" He pointed to the pot of fire, where without Li Mingjun puffing his cheeks, it was already extinguished A few wisps of green smoke are curling up.

Both fell silent. After a long while, Li Mingjun said: "It seems that you are not living well, not much better than me. The Chinese military tent of the great general is actually burned with wet charcoal. I thought that when I came to you, I could beat the autumn wind, but now I look at you. Wake up, this idea is in vain."

Zhao Xilie did not speak, sighed, took off the saber at his waist, threw it on the desk with a bang, dragged the chair and sat down, "I have prepared some supplies for the New Year, and some of yours are also included." However, now they have lost all of their combined body and body cultivation.”

"Why?" Li Mingjun's eyes widened.

"Because the Qin people sent a long list of 500,000 tans of military rations, 1 million taels of silver, 100,000 sets of cotton-padded clothes, 50,000 sets of cotton wool, and 5,000 heads of various livestock. Arrived." Zhao Xilie looked at Li Mingjun and said, "Even taking out all of our inventory is not enough, we have to find another way."

With a bang, Li Mingjun kicked the brazier into the air. The charcoal in the brazier and the sparks buried under the ashes immediately splashed in all directions, and the whole tent was dotted with dust.

"Too much deceit," he growled.

"It's just deceiving people too much, but so what? We have to obediently find a way to get it all together, and send it over honestly." Zhao Xilie slumped on the chair with a long sigh, resting his head on the chair On the back, the two long legs stretched out, and the hands hung down feebly. "I've had enough of these days."

Looking at Zhao Xilie where Jun was, Li Mingjun also had a sad look in his eyes.

"Is there no other way to go?" he asked softly.

"Other way? What way?" Zhao Xilie said weakly: "If you don't turn to the Qin people, you have to turn to the Han people. Now our country of Zhao has no ability to support ourselves, but the ambition of the Han people to dominate the world has long been revealed. How could they tolerate us? In fact, what kind of good intentions did the Qin people have for keeping us? When they had the strength to attack the Han country, we must be their frontrunners, death squads. Even if they defeated the Han country with them, we would What can I do? It's just the country being destroyed."

"The saddest thing in life is when you know your end, but you can't change it, and you have to move forward step by step towards this end, Ming Jun, do you think so?" Zhao Xilie raised his head, He looked straight at Li Mingjun.

"Why can't it be changed, Xi Lie? You brought something. Grain, cloth, cotton, and even fine wine.”

"Where did you get it?" Zhao Xilie sat up straight, "I didn't see it when I came back."

"I want to see you earlier, so the fast horse is walking ahead, and the convoy is still behind. It will take two or three days to arrive." Li Mingjun said: "Where did you get it? You don't need to ask, Of course it was obtained from Han, some time ago, I beat Huining, robbed several villages, and a military warehouse in Changqiaoji.”

"Good guy, I really have you." Zhao Xilie laughed and punched Li Mingjun's chest, "With good things, I will never forget my brother."

After being excited for a while, Zhao Xilie suddenly realized, "You have robbed a few villages and added a military supply warehouse, no matter how many things you have, it is not enough for your tens of thousands of troops, right? Why are you still sending them to me? "

Li Mingjun stared blankly at him ~IndoMTL.com~ and was silent for a moment, "Because I have other sources, I can survive this winter."

"What is the origin? If there is a good origin, you can't hide it from me. I also have a terrible headache for these things now. It is not an easy task to collect the things for the Qin people." Zhao Xilie said.

"I surrendered to the Han people, so I got food and cotton clothes from them, so the army is finally stable now." Li Mingjun said.

After a bang, Zhao Xilie flipped his fork on his back with his chair and fell to the ground, got up in a hurry, stared at Li Mingjun, "What are you talking about, are you so bluffing? You kid now You are good at telling jokes, it seems that you were hungry in Shanggu County, but you grew up talking! Hahaha!"

Li Mingjun didn't smile or speak, just looked at Zhao Xilie silently. Gradually, Zhao Xilie's laughter became smaller and smaller, and finally swallowed it all back in his throat, looking at Li Mingjun.

"Aren't you telling the truth?"

"It's true." (To be continued.)