I dare to ask you, these two thousand soldiers, in any big battle, are these two thousand soldiers light or heavy?"

Li Mengxi asked again.

Guan Yu and Liu Bei looked even more serious.

Guan Yu nodded and looked at Li Mengxi with admiration in his eyes, "It is true as Xi'er said, the sooner the wounded soldiers recover, the sooner our army can gain the strength of one person, and one less person will be burdened. There will always be the strength of two

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"As my elder brother said before, if there are few soldiers, they will be of no use; if there are ten thousand or one hundred thousand soldiers, in a big battle, hundreds or even thousands of soldiers will be injured."

"The faster a wounded soldier recovers, the faster our army will be able to recruit hundreds of soldiers. This calculation is clear!"

Guan Yu was filled with emotion. This was something he could not have imagined. Ancient military books did not record the fate of the wounded soldiers.

"Well, that's the second point. We can open small stoves in our army to provide meat to wounded soldiers, women, children, and children."

"Think about it, with just a few people and a little meat, can you afford it?" Li Mengxi turned to look at Liu Bei again.

"I can afford it, I can afford it!" Liu Bei nodded repeatedly.
Chapter completed!