With that said, Ai Muli handed over the gunpowder manufacturing method she had written in advance to Lu Tiancheng.

"Yes," Lu Tiancheng was full of questions, but in the end he didn't ask anything.

The calmness and calmness exuded by this girl let him know that what she was going to do was definitely not a fool's errand.

"Thank you for your hard work," Ai Muli chuckled and stretched. Her evil peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, making her appear extraordinarily slender and charming.

The two chatted about the military situation again, and soon they arrived at the city gate army garrison.[

When Lu Tiancheng came with Ai Muli, although all the generals and generals in the army lined up to greet him, they seemed to only welcome Lu Tiancheng and turned a blind eye to Ai Muli. Some even made no secret of it and made expressions of disgust towards her.

But even so, they have to admit in their hearts that she, Ai Muli, is really a beauty, with a pretty oval face, snow-like skin, beautiful blood-red eyes, slightly raised red lips, enchanting and coveted,

I can't help but have wild fantasies, and even want to kiss Fangze.

Perhaps only a monster can be so gorgeous from head to toe, without a single flaw, and so perfect that it makes people jealous.

After half a month of war, the entire military camp fell into a haze, a heavy atmosphere, wounded soldiers could be seen everywhere, and the smell of blood was everywhere.

One soldier put the blade in his hand on the fire and then touched it directly into the injured skin of another soldier.

The injured skin was instantly cooked. A large amount of sweat dripped from the injured soldier's forehead, and his lips were pale.

Ai Muli frowned and tilted her head. It seemed that not only was there no food and grass, but there was also no medicine.

In ancient battlefields, when there were no medicines, in order to prevent the wound from being infected, one could only use fire to heat a knife or sword and then apply it to the wound. This was a cruel and cold-blooded treatment method.

Looking at Aimuli's expression, the generals around her thought she was afraid and turned their heads, and the disgusted expression on her face became even more embarrassing.

There was a general in the middle who even sneered: "Fuck, what a fucking joke, the emperor actually called a bitch to lead us to fight!!"

Ai Muli's expression remained unchanged, her blood-red pupils narrowed slightly, and she remained silent.

Lu Tiancheng's face also darkened, and he was about to suggest that everyone go back to their respective camps to rest.

At this moment, a young general quickly ran towards us, his rough face stained with wind and sand, "General Lu, we don't have enough rations again!"

Lu Tiancheng's eyes turned cold, he looked at the young general very seriously and said: "Immediately recruit from the people in the city."

The young general shook his head slightly, "The common people can't bring out food now."

The people in the city can't protect themselves, so there are still grain levies for them. If they don't retreat, some people in the city may rush out of the imperial city. After all, the Donghuang Army has put down its words, and the people who leave the city will be treated very well.

Lu Tiancheng couldn't help but glance at Ai Muli, hoping that she could find a way.

But he saw that Ai Muli's face was still expressionless, without any reaction, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After moving his lips, Lu Tiancheng said nothing in the end, and waved to the young general, "That's all, gather some soldiers and see if you can dig out some wild vegetables, add more water, and boil them a little thinner!" [

"yes!"

"etc!"
Chapter completed!