Chapter 1000 This is the life of the soldiers defending the city and the people of Beijiang!

She exchanged a glance with Mo Beihan, and when she saw him nod slightly, she said:

"Grandpa Mo, the army's marching speed is relatively slow, so we won't follow everyone else. We will set off early tomorrow morning."

"Okay, I'll have someone prepare some food for you. Don't be too anxious on your journey. Make sure to eat and rest."

"Thank you, Grandpa Mo! We will remember it!"

After lunch, Mo Beihan told the old prince about this trip to the Northern Desert.

When he heard that they had discovered the fierce fire oil mine, the old prince was so surprised that he didn't know what to say.

"Really? The flaming oil is still bubbling out? Doesn't that mean it's inexhaustible?"

He had seen the power of the flaming oil and was deeply shocked.

If these incendiary oils could be recovered and used as weapons, wouldn't it be possible to fight the battle with the greatest chance of winning using the least amount of troops?

He was originally worried that after he left with most of the Dingbei Army soldiers, the few soldiers left behind would find it difficult to defend the Beiguan City.

If the people of Beimo got the news and launched a surprise attack, captured Beiguan City, opened the northern gate of Dai Viet, plundered Dai Viet's land and resources, and killed innocent people, wouldn't they become criminals who let the enemy in?

As a result, the old prince was so worried that his hair turned white, and he was always struggling with how many people to bring with him and how many to keep.

It is important to quell the civil unrest, but it is more important to guard the border. The old prince is really worried.

Now, with these powerful weapons to attack the enemy, we can make up for the shortage of manpower.

After receiving a positive answer, the old prince's frown relaxed. As Qiao Ran said, he sent people to the roadside three miles outside the north city gate to bring back the dozens of barrels of kerosene that Qiao Ran brought back.

Before entering the city, Qiao Ran filled more than fifty wooden barrels of kerosene from the space and placed them on the roadside.

As for how the two of them got those dozens of barrels of oil back from the Northern Desert, the two of them didn't say anything and the old prince didn't ask. The main thing was mutual trust.

Seeing so much black kerosene, the old prince felt happier than seeing dozens of barrels of shining gold.

Gold has a price, but kerosene is priceless! This is the life of the soldiers defending the city and the people of the northern border!

In addition to kerosene, Qiao Ran also went to the military camp and several wells in the city and put a lot of spiritual spring water into them from the space.

The northern Xinjiang is bitterly cold, but because it snows frequently, groundwater resources are still abundant, and the springs are always warm in winter.

The conditions in the northern border are harsh, and the medicine she can produce by herself is limited after all. But with these spiritual spring waters, the physical fitness of the soldiers and the people in the city can be greatly improved.

The next morning, the two men bid farewell to the old prince, took the two large packages handed over by the old butler Zhou, mounted their horses, and hurried towards the south gate.

When the two arrived at Wulipu outside the South City Gate, they never expected that someone was waiting for them.

"Sir, Miss Qiao, we learned that you were going back to the capital today, so we are here to give you a farewell party."

General Duanmu took the lead in bowing deeply to the two men, and Huang Dabiao and several military generals followed suit.

They had been waiting here since before dawn. There was a thatched pavilion on the hillside. On the stone table in the pavilion were two plates of snacks and a jar of wine. There was also a small stove boiling a pot of wine.

Although he was eager to return home, he didn't want to refuse the kindness of these generals.

The two men dismounted and entered the pavilion with the support of the crowd.

General Duanmu raised his glass:

"Prince, Miss Qiao, on behalf of all the soldiers in the army, I would like to thank you for sending so many food and weapons to the army! The journey is long, please take care of yourselves! I hope we can meet in the capital as soon as possible!"

"Thank you, generals! Your army's journey is even more dangerous, please take care, we will wait for you in the capital!"

Qiao Ran raised his glass, gestured to everyone, and drank it all.

To be honest, she actually hoped that the turmoil in the capital would be as severe as possible. When Prince Ping, the old emperor, and the other princes were all defeated, the Dingbei Army would arrive after a long journey and she could reap the benefits and make great achievements.

In this way, the Dingbei Army made an indispensable contribution, and the people of the whole country knew about it. The emperor could not hide it even if he wanted to, and he had to reward them even if he wanted to.

These soldiers who have guarded the border in the bitter cold of the northern border for more than ten years should get the rewards they deserve.

She even thought that if possible, it would be the turn of the old King Dingbei to sit on the throne.

This is the agreement between the Emperor and the old prince. Once an agreement is made, it should be abided by, right?

The Dingbei Army has suffered too much injustice over the years, it’s time to compensate them!

(PS: Having seen this far, can the handsome guys and pretty girls swipe a free love generator? (? 3?)?)