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Chapter 552 - 552: 552. Su Qing’s Invention

Yan City,

Xiao Zeyu led the army to camp in Yan City. He was not in a hurry to continue attacking the city and seizing territory. He first let the army rest for a few days and recuperate before continuing to attack.

Zhang Jinglin and Zhong Yong followed him into the tent to discuss the next attack plan. Xiao Zeyu pointed at Shanhai City on the map and frowned.

“There are many mountain ranges here.”

Xiao Zeyu pointed at a high hill,

“If they set up mortars at this position, it will be a fatal blow to our army.” Young Master, I haven’t seen the imperial court using mortars recently. Is it because they haven’t been built?”

Zhang Jinglin voiced the suspicion in his heart. Yan City was such an important city, so it was impossible for the imperial court not to take strict precautions. In the end, they only saw an increase in the number of troops but no traces of mortars. This was very abnormal.

“Wan Yulin is very cunning. According to the time, he built at least five mortars. I feel that he wants to fight to the death with us in Shanhai City and gather his firepower there to wait for us.”

Based on his understanding of Wan Yulin, Xiao Zeyu was suspicious. This was indeed what Wan Yulin had planned. He wanted to build a mortar to wipe out the Xiao Family Army.

However, Qin Tie refused to cooperate with him and didn’t even give him a mortar. He could only send more people to make bows and arrows. When he was high up in the sky, the power of the bows and arrows was not small. Then, he used the pocket formation to divide the Xiao Family Army and destroy them individually.

In terms of experience, Wan Yulin’s plan would cause the Xiao Family Army to suffer heavy losses.

“Brother, why don’t we sneak attack and blow up the motherf * cker with a cannonball? What’s the point of wasting so much effort?”

Zhong Yong suggested from the side. He had seen the power of mortars in these few battles and had fallen in love with them. No matter how difficult the city was to attack, the city gate would be blown open with one shot. With two more shots, the city guards would be dazed. The army would quickly charge into the city and take it.

What do you think of Zhong Yong’s suggestion?”

Xiao Zeyu looked at Zhang Jinglin. This was also what he was thinking. The army gathering in the valley was sending their heads to the ground. However, they could send a few teams to sneak into the mountain with mortars and find an excellent spot to bombard Shanhai City. After destroying their fighting strength, they could send an army to attack the city.

“Young Master, I think Zhong Yong’s idea is risky. If the person who ambushed us is captured, wouldn’t we be sending mortars to the Wan Family Army?” However, Zhang Jinglin felt that this idea was hazardous and opposed it. Jmg Lin’s worries are reasonable, but we can choose elite soldiers with high martial arts skills and carry two grenades each. No matter how many ambushes there are, they won’t be able to stop them. Even if surrounded, we will have enough time to blow up the mortars and won’t leave them for the Wan Family Army.”

Xiao Zeyu had naturally thought this through. Qing’er was constantly sending him weapons, so he had the confidence to take the risk.

“It’s still a little risky, but we can try.”

Zhang Jinghn was still a little worried after hearing Xiao Zeyu’s words, but he felt that this risk was worth it. He would use the most minor sacrifice to obtain the greatest victory.

“A secret letter has been sent from the capital,” reported the man outside the tent.”

Information was essential at this critical moment, and Xiao Zeyu placed great importance on it and immediately ordered his men to send it in.

There was a hidden poem written on the secret letter, and it was about the Emperor not attending morning court for many days.

Xiao Zeyu fell into deep thought after reading it. What was Wan Yulin, that old fox, up to?

However, no matter what he was up to? Shanhai City would also be conquered. Xiao Zeyu decided to attack Shanhai City in two days. After taking down Shanhai City, the remaining few cities would be as easy as taking out a bag. Reporting to Young Master, Young Master’s wife has sent the provisions.” Someone reported from outside the tent. Xiao Zeyu’s serious expression instantly turned gentle. The rear of the army was very important. Only by resupplying in time could the logistics of the army be guaranteed. He said happily,

“Alright, I’ll go take a look immediately.”

“I miss the Master.”

Zhong Yong said from the side. He had been out for more than half a month.

He missed his master, Yuyan, Mo City…

“Who doesn’t?”

Xiao Zeyu glared at him. The longing that had been suppressed in his heart by Zhong Yong’s words surged up like a river. Qing’er was pregnant, but he couldn’t accompany her. It was indeed a pity.

“Let’s go and see what Madam has brought us.”

Xiao Zeyu suppressed the longing in his heart and said with a smile before leading the way out of the tent.

It was already the middle of March, and the weather was getting warmer. There was no need to wear thick cotton clothes anymore. Su Qing had brought Xiao Zeyu spring clothes, and it was all sewn by her. Xiao Zeyu immediately recognized that Qing’er made it. The inner corner of the clothes was embroidered with the word “Qing.” He touched the word “Qing,” and his eyes were filled with tenderness. The corners of his mouth were smiling, and his eyes were sparkling.

This time, Su Qing had sent over the rations and medicinal herbs that the army needed. She had also sent over a jar of jade-green cucumbers. These were the pickles that Su Qing had made for Xiao Zeyu from cucumbers grown in the greenhouse. She had guaranteed that Xiao Zeyu would be able to eat the vegetables that she had personally grown during the war.

These small cucumbers were all finger-long cucumbers that were very crisp and tender. Su Qing had marinated them with chili and secret ingredients. They were spicy and fresh, and they went well with rice.

Along with them were the pastries Su Qing had personally made for Xiao Zeyu The crispy pastries could be stored for more than ten days without spoiling. The last one was a little strange. It was a strange kind of noodle. It was scorched and curved. When you broke it, it was crispy. When you put it in your mouth, it was crispy. The more you chewed, the more fragrant it became.

“What is this?”

Xiao Zeyu was very curious. He had never seen Su Qing make this kind of food before. This was not bad. It was convenient to carry around and could be eaten anytime during the war.

Nowadays, they always take stir-fried soybeans and brown rice to war. It was the same principle. When hungry, they would grab a handful to eat to replenish their strength. However, that was only to prevent them from starving to death. The noodles were fragrant, and based on not starving to death, their taste buds could also enjoy the delicious taste. Qing’er was really like a treasure, always giving him surprises.

Young Madam said that this is called instant noodles. Do you like it? Madam made three flavors for you to choose from.”

The official who came to deliver the food relayed Su Qing’s words to Xiao Zeyu.

“Alright, alright.”

There were three flavors. He had to try it.

Xiao Zeyu tasted every single one of them, and his favorite was the one with a hint of green onion fragrance.

“This is delicious.”

Xiao Zeyu turned around and saw Zhong Yong staring at him wide-eyed. His gaze was filled with condemnation, and his mouth was constantly moving. His throat was even swallowing. One look and one could tell that he was drooling. Only then did Xiao Zeyu realize that he had taken everything for himself. He did not say anything about Zhong Yong and Zhang Jinglin and quickly called the two of them over,

“Come, Zhong Yong, Jing Lin, try it too. See which flavor you like!” Good heavens, before Xiao Zeyu could finish his sentence, Zhong Yong had already taken the lead and rushed to the table, his mouth still moving..