Princess Fuyao

Chapter 107 Weapon Tracking
"Lao Jin wouldn't let me say it, he said, it's so easy to get away with it, I admit it, it's tantamount to adding guilt to myself."

"Aren't you afraid that Tartars will enter the Golden Arrow Collection?"

"Scared! Lao Jin said that with Chen Zhuo's martial arts, he would definitely be able to keep me safe, so I didn't say anything."

"You are doomed. For your own selfishness, you disregard the lives of the people in the city, and treat the imperial court's border defense as a trifle. For such behavior, it is not an exaggeration to execute Ling Chi."

Wu Shangdong's face was pale, and beads of sweat were dripping down.

"Think about it, where can they hide their weapons? If you keep the Golden Arrow Collection, maybe I can say something nice for you and reduce your punishment."

"Yes! I will try my best." When Wu Shangdong spoke, his body kept trembling.

Yinhu didn't speak, his eyes were like swords, Wu Shangdong's face kept twitching, he rolled his eyes and tried to think back, and after a while he said: "In those ten days, Chen Zhuo closed the arsenal. It was shipped out, and then disappeared out of nowhere.”

Yinhu's eyes were shining brightly. If it wasn't for the dark and cold outside in the middle of the night, he might have rushed to the armory to check.

Fortunately, the Tatars did not fight against the Golden Arrows, and fortunately, Aguda was not able to defeat the joint siege of Yinhu, Dahu, and Guo Bin. Otherwise, Fuyao would not even dare to think about the current situation of the Golden Arrows.

The Tartars believed too much in Aguda's martial arts, which left Fuyao and Yinhu with a chance.The next day, the dawn showed a little shadow on the horizon. Yinhu followed Fuyao to visit Guo Bin first. Seeing that he was out of danger, he breathed a sigh of relief and told the doctor to make a good diagnosis and treatment. He couldn't wait to call his subordinates and rushed in. armory.

Fuyao also listened carefully to the doctor's report: "Little General Guo woke up for a while last night, and fell asleep again not long after. I am now arranging my apprentice to decoct the medicine. He is in really good health, and he didn't even have a fever."

"thank you."

"It's what a villain should do. General Xiao Guo is in excellent health. I thought he would be fine if he woke up this morning."

Fuyao thought of this set of internal strength that could heal injuries, and understood what was going on in his heart. Guo Bin's martial arts were much better than his own, so of course he would save the day.

In the morning, Dahu helped Guo Bin wash his hands and wipe his face, and after breathing for a while, Fuyao went in with the medicine, and they just stopped.

"I'll do it." Dua took the medicine bowl from Fuyao.

Fuyao saw that Guo Bin's complexion was much better than yesterday's, her eyes were refreshed, and her heart was slightly wider. She said softly to Guo Bin: "I'll come back to see you later, I'll go on patrol first."

"I'm fine!" Guo Bin said in a low voice and smiled.

The battlefield is the best place to test the ability of soldiers. Fuyao's newly promoted officers, big and small, are braver and more responsible than each other. During the inspection process, Fuyao found no problems. She praised her subordinates verbally and went to the city to check the enemy's situation. After lunch When he returned from time to time, the military doctor told Fuyao happily that General Guo had slept for a while, and now he is awake, his pulse is much stronger than yesterday.

Guo Bin was lying on the bed with the brown concoction sticking to his face. When he saw Fuyao, he just took the last sip. He didn't care about the bitterness, so he showed his face and gave him a smile.

This boy with paralyzed face changed his temper due to injury, Fuyao put a poached egg in his mouth, and patiently helped Guo Bin wipe his face: "What do you think?"

"Very good, I'll definitely be alive and kicking in two days, and I won't delay killing the Tartars. Did the Tartars outside the Golden Arrow Collection attack the city?"

"Hush! Talk as little as possible and heal your wounds early. The Tartars don't have enough manpower, and they are probably still waiting for reinforcements, and they haven't attacked the city yet."

"Well! When I recover, kill him back!"

"Okay!" Fuyao fed him two eggs. After drinking the medicine just now, Guo Bin couldn't eat much. In addition, his body was still very weak, and his face was a little tired.

"Sleep well." Guo Bin closed his eyes obediently, and after a while, his breathing became deep.

Fuyao went to the arsenal to assist Yinhu in his work. The junk in the warehouse had been moved out long ago. The copper and iron were dismantled and handed over to the craftsmen to be returned to the furnace to make new weapons. , It’s really impossible, the leather is fertilized, and the wood is used as firewood. There is almost nothing in the warehouse now. The weapons lent by General Guo are all sent directly to the sergeants. The arrow feathers are almost used when intercepting the Tartars.

Yinhu sent soldiers with pickaxes, and he wanted to dig three feet into the ground to find the original weapons.

"This place definitely doesn't exist. Look at the soil, it's all old land." Fuyao pointed to a soldier's foot and said.

Yinhu frowned: "Then there is no place to bury it. The outside of the armory is all this kind of old land, except for the courtyard on the west. I brought a few soldiers from the original warehouse, and they all said that the terrain there used to be low-lying. It's raining, it's the last dry place, and after digging more than a foot deep, this kind of old land appears, I don't believe it, those weapons can still fly into the sky and escape from the ground!"

Fuyao followed Yinhu, and turned around the arsenal again. The soldiers were digging with great difficulty, and it didn't look like they had been dug before.

Fuyao stood at the door of the warehouse, muttering: "You need to think backwards, the more neglected the place, the more likely the weapon is buried." She looked around, "If it's not on the ground, it certainly won't be in the sky, and it's impossible on the roof. What about the wall in the warehouse? Could it be a sandwich wall?"

Listening to her talking, Yinhu's displeasure dissipated immediately, and he was almost amused, and he rushed to the wall immediately: "Impossible, this brick looks like it is old, and it has fallen off like this."

"The walls of the warehouse are untouched, what about the floor?" Both Yinhu and Fuyao looked down, and nothing could be seen on the floor covered with large square bricks.Yinhu took an unsharp short sword and pried up a brick. He was very quick and he pried up eight or nine bricks in no time. Dig out the pad soil below
The soil under the floor tiles seemed not very solid, and the soldier shoveled out a lot of soil.

"Bang!" Something touched the shovel and made a harsh and unpleasant sound. The soldier took the shovel and carefully dug a few times: "My lord, there is something!"

Fuyao stood at the gate: "Everyone outside stops and gathers at the gate of the warehouse."

The soldiers quickly divided into ten groups, prying bricks and digging in various large warehouses.Cheers came out one after another, and packs of grass-wrapped weapons were carried out of the yard. There were no less than 30 arrows, and if the Tartars attacked the city, they would last for a few days.

Until lunch time, there were still weapons being carried out of the warehouse continuously. The maintenance of these weapons was not very good. Most of them had rust on the surface, but they were basically usable. The knife stone must sharpen all the edges of these weapons.

"Hehe, you're a standard grinder." Fuyao joked.

Yinhu was in a happy mood, and made a face at Fuyao: "Silly man, if you insist on giving me time to make full preparations, what can I do? If you don't win the battle, God will not see it."

Aguda was too conceited, thinking that he would be able to win the Golden Arrow Collection, otherwise, even if he was unlucky because there were too many weapons, he would definitely find a way to destroy them. Who would have thought that they would all be left to the soldiers led by Fuyao now?
Because of the siege of the Tartars, some locals from the Golden Arrow Collection also came to join the army. They are all sensible people, knowing that if they fight, they may still survive. If they shrink their heads and hide in the house, they will die meaninglessly Under the bloody sword of the Tartars massacring the city, some of them did not have martial arts, but they had resourcefulness. For example, Liu Zhong, a bricklayer, was very responsible and reliable. The tiles were re-laid.

There is also Yu Ran who runs a restaurant. He is also a nice guy and has a bit of commanding talent. Yinhu asked him to temporarily repair the weapons. He ground and repaired them, greased the steel parts with grease, and repacked them with straw bags. Put it in the warehouse.

Guo Bin slept all night, and his sleep during the day became very light. When he woke up, he ate two more boiled eggs and drank a bowl of chicken soup.Fuyao and Yinhu went to see him, and just after entering the room lightly, his big eyes opened.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Not hungry yet, wait a while."

Probably slept a lot and hadn't digested yet, Fuyao had no choice but to stop persuading: "Does the wound still hurt?"

"It's itchy, it must be growing." Reunited after a long absence, before he could say a few words, he was injured.Guo Bin changed his previous clamshell mouth, and today he talks a lot.

"How can it be so fast." Fuyao smiled, took a cloth towel, and wanted to help Guo Bin wipe his hands and face, this guy has a cleanliness habit, even if he is injured, he still hopes to be clean.

Dahu reached out to take the cloth towel, washed it again in the clay basin, and then gently wiped it for Guo Bin.

"You go out for a while, and I'll wipe General Xiao Guo's body." Dahu said to Fuyao.

"He's afraid of the wind, so don't do that for now, let's wait for two days."

"It's okay, I know what's on my mind."

People with physical weakness are particularly prone to sweating. Guo Bin drank the bowl of chicken soup in the morning and drank a whole body of sweat. Although Dahu is not familiar with him, he felt very comfortable when his subordinates scrubbed him properly. It seems that Dug's hands are very clear about what is needed in his body.

Fuyao brought back lunch, which was thin noodles in chicken soup, sprinkled with a few chopped green onions, and it smelled very fragrant. Guo Bin moved his mouth and smiled embarrassedly at Duhu.

Duo took the big bowl from Fuyao, fed him patiently mouthful after mouthful, and helped him wipe his mouth and face clean: "Go to sleep, the wound must have healed a lot when you wake up this time."

"Hmm!" Guo Bin had never been so docile before, obediently closing his eyes.

The interaction between the two seems to be like good friends who grew up together. Fuyao is happy to watch it, but also strange. Even if Duo knows that Guo Bin is his master, they have to have time to get along with each other, right?Maybe they are destined.

(End of this chapter)