Video through history: the beginning of the inventory of ten kings

Chapter 181 The food and grass are in short supply?Sudden call for help

Hearing that the long-lost black technology appeared again, Qin Feng suddenly laughed.

What are you afraid of increasing the difficulty?
But they are still Mongolians, can they still have three heads and six arms?

I have suspected that the system is about to go bankrupt, and the black technology can't be given out. Now, does this system still have a deep foundation?

Just a raffle...

Thinking of what Gu Ya said, the secret lottery probability of the goose factory disclosed by the goose factory engineer, Qin Feng couldn't help shivering.

"System, what is the probability of getting a black technology in the lottery, how many do you have in a turntable, and how many black technology do you put?"

"How many times can I draw after completing the task? Do you draw by yourself or do you help me turn?"

Qin Feng repeatedly asked the system, but the system seemed to be confused and didn't answer for a long time.

Qin Feng asked four or five questions, and after a long time, the system gave a final answer.

[The system warmly notices that the final interpretation right of this lottery lies in the system itself, please abide by the rules of the lottery. 】

"???"

Qin Feng, who had no bottom in his heart, would be even more bottomless.

Final interpretation?

Bullshit!

Qin Feng was speechless when he thought that he was like a Westerner chasing a donkey, always being led by the carrot hanging in front of him.

He really wanted to pull the system out and beat it up!
What about the mecha?
What about the labor mecha?

From the first time he came into contact with the Wanjie Time and Space video clip delivery system, what he cared about most was the mecha.

But more than a dozen videos have passed, but I haven't even seen the fur of the mecha.

If there were Zaku and Gundam, how much effort would it take, and the Mongolians would have been smashed into scum.

………………

In the time and space of Wanjie, the time and space of Song Duzong.

The three-emperor coalition army that slaughtered Mengge Khan only stayed in Kaifeng for a few days before continuing to head north.

Now that the main force of the Mongolian army has been eliminated, the three emperors simply leave Fengfu, Damingfu, and Zhendingfu without dividing their forces.After being sure that there will be no more troops in Mongolia, we will go straight to Dadu.

The three emperors were all men of literacy and martial arts, all the way to the north.

And the Mongols received the Khan's order from Kublai Khan, and they guarded the city one by one, coerced the remnants of the Song people, and fought to the death with them.

Although the Southern Song Dynasty had the help of the Three Emperors, the logistics had reached its limit.

After crossing the Yellow River, Zhu Yuanzhang, Li Shimin and Liu Che gathered enough food and grain to be escorted by the Song army, which was often not enough, which naturally slowed down the progress of everyone heading north.

On this day, under the Zhending Mansion, the Three Emperors have been delayed here for nearly a month.

Zhu Yuanzhang attacked the city day and night, but Zhending was guarded by the Han army Shihou Li Tan and was indestructible.

Most of the Mongolian nobles died in Kaifeng, which gave the northern Han warlords a chance to emerge.

Kublai Khan was a great khan with great talent and strategy, and he did not hesitate to delegate power to the Han army to defend against the three emperors.

Inside Zhu Yuanzhang's camp,

Hearing the generals under his command say that attacking the city is impossible, Ming Taizu's face sank with a knife and shovel.

"Zhen and the two emperors have been in this space for almost four months. Now that the reward is in front of us, can we be blocked by a true determination?"

"Tomorrow I will personally supervise the formation and see who dares to slack off!"

Ming Taizu became angry, and the generals of the Ming army did not dare to refute, and bowed and bowed before leaving.

Li Shimin, who was beside Zhu Yuanzhang, frowned as he listened to the words of the monarch and minister, and waved his hand, telling the generals of the Ming army not to leave for the time being.

"Brother Zhu, you can't blame the soldiers for not dying. The three of us killed them in the dark, and even brought their own food and grass. The Song people couldn't bring it up. The soldiers didn't have enough to eat, so how could they have the strength to fight?"

"Didn't we have someone bring the radio station back to Lu Xiufu in Lin'an?"

"Zhao Fu is dead, talk to their civil minister directly!"

"It's really rare that this Song Dynasty is weak. It's really rare to see soldiers who dare not cross the Yellow River without fighting and transporting food."

The strong sense of ridicule in Li Shimin's words attracted Zhu Yuanzhang and Liu Che to nod together.

Song Jun was indeed a bit useless. After decades of losing battles, he had long dared not regard the northern state capital as his homeland.

When Liu Che heard Li Shimin talk about the radio, a smile flashed across his mouth.

"Li Er, when it comes to fighting, I'm arrogant, Lao Zhu is fierce, and I'm fine, then it's up to you."

"There are less than fifty radio stations in the first batch of Immortals, and you took out a dozen and distributed them all over the Song country. This is a trick, think about it carefully, it's really exquisite!"

"The Mongols are strong because they are all cavalry, they come and go, and now there is a radio station, and the context of their use of troops, we are thousands of miles away, and I know it well.

Liu Che praised Tang Taizong a few words, and Li Shimin's face burst into a smile.

The kings discussed the world's major affairs, and now the master father Yan, who is a self-proclaimed radio expert, was concentrating on the control of the radio in the imperial tent.

The father's fat fingers were familiarly turning on the various channels of the radio.

This descendant of the Legalist faction who came up with the bad idea of ​​selling salt and iron to help the emperor make money has long put Han Feizi's reasoning behind him.

Every day, he talks about "105.8 megahertz" and fiddles with his fingers to calculate the strength of the signal.

Many people in the Han army thought that the fat man was probably a victim of evil.There is no cure.

"Hey, hey, this is the imperial tent of my emperor Liu Che, Ming emperor Zhu Yuanzhang, Tang emperor Li Shimin, Lin'an Lu Xiufu, please answer, Lin'an Lu Xiufu, please answer."

"Hey, I'm Lu Xiufu. This radio station is a gift from the immortals. It's really amazing. What are the three emperors sending?

When Zhu Yuanzhang saw that the radio was connected, he was very happy, raised his brows, and came to his father Yan.

"I am the Ming Taizu! The army of the three emperors is now under the city of Zhending. There is no food and grass, and the soldiers are tired. It is difficult to attack Zhending."

"Lu Xiufu, most of them are right in front of you. You have to urge the army and the people of Song to be more diligent."

"His Majesty's words, Lu Xiufu heard clearly, this matter is handed over to the little minister, and tomorrow's next batch of supplies, I will personally select the capable soldiers to transport, I must not delay the important affairs of the three emperors and immortals!"

"Okay, that's it, wait a minute, I still have something to say!"

"Hey, Lu Xiufu, since you want to adjust the food, you can ask your subordinates to bring some roast goose and roast duck from Yingtianfu by the way. I used to like this in this dynasty. This thing you made in Song Dynasty has a unique flavor, remember to bring it along the way. , I share with Emperor Wu and Taizong!"

"Lu Xiufu has received it, and he must not delay His Majesty's important affairs."

In the city of Zhending, troublesome things were immediately explained, and small things were explained in place. The three emperors secretly praised, this is the light of immortal Qin Feng.

The master's father watched Zhu Yuanzhang get up, twisted his fingers, and was about to turn off the radio. Suddenly, a hoarse shout came from the big wooden box in front of him.

"Hey, hey, did you hear that?"

"I am Meng Gong, the envoy of the Huguang Road System..."

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