The princess is so powerful that the fish pond is full of people

Every word Liang Chongyue said was based on the premise that she had fully grasped the situation in the northern border and Dai Viet.

"If the Northern Army has indeed not yet reached Dai Viet, why don't we trap it and kill it along the way? Dai Viet dared to collude with the Northern Army, and they should be made to pay the price for their betrayal."

Xiang Huayan and Xiang Huating looked at each other. They supported each other and took over the family business established by their father in this desolate place. It has continued to grow over the years and they understand each other best.

Liang Chongyue knew that the look between her two uncles, which she could not understand, had already decided many things. She was not in a hurry. War was something that could not be slowed down. There was always someone pushing it forward from behind.

She will soon get the results she wants.

"This is feasible, but it's too dangerous. Chongyue, you stay here. Uncle will send someone to investigate."

Liang Chongyue felt relieved after hearing what her uncle said. There were soldiers specializing in reconnaissance in the army, so she didn't have to make a trip.

Liang Chongyue stood in front of the sand table in silence for a moment, then circled a spot with a red rope.

"From here, go at most ten miles out. If you still don't see any troops stationed there, you can return directly."

Even though he knew in advance that the army from the northern border had not arrived yet, Liang Chongyue still carefully determined a rough location.

The army from the northern border cannot directly enter the city of Dai Viet, and the most likely base is this area.

Xiang Huating carefully considered the position of Chongyue's painting and nodded silently.

"Uncle, let them go now. They will be back tomorrow morning."

After hearing his uncle's promise, Liang Chongyue saw that his eldest uncle had not said a word, as if he had something to talk to his second uncle in private. Liang Chongyue found an opportunity to leave the commander's tent, leaving the space for the two of them.

"Hua Ting, Chong Yue seems to want more than just Lang Wa to win this battle."

Xiang Huayan opened the kumis beside him and took a sip. Smelling the familiar smell of wine, Xiang Huating stood up and brought the uneaten biscuits of Chongyue to his brother.

"Chongyue specially left some snacks for you to eat with wine."

Seeing that Chongyue had eaten up a whole plate of small cakes with only a small piece left, Xiang Huayan reached out and picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. He chewed it twice and swallowed it to cover up the bitterness in his throat.

Xiang Huating is a military advisor and must always stay sober on the battlefield, so he never drinks alcohol in the base.

Xiang Huayan and Xiang Huating looked at each other, and the unfinished words went back into their stomachs along with the wine.

Xiang Huayan only drank two sips before closing the lid, putting his hands behind his back, and began to carefully examine the routes drawn by Chongyue.

"Hua Ting, father always said that you were a natural strategist. I see Chongyue is even more capable than you at such a young age. You should come and see for yourself and learn from her."

Xiang Huating had just put away the remaining kumis and walked to the sand table, watching his brother's finger walk over the place where Chongyue had walked with the red line.

These lines also went through his mind.

"Chongyue was personally taught by His Majesty. I am naturally inferior to Chongyue."

After Liang Chongyue returned to her tent, she was not idle. She didn't need to go out to scout the enemy situation. She still had a lot of books to read.

After it got dark, the light in the tent was not very good.

The light from the candle was not bright enough. In order to avoid damaging his eyes, Liang Chongyue bought a small candle-shaped lamp from the mall.

Once it was opened, the tent instantly became much brighter.

With the help of this light, Liang Chongyue read and took notes in the tent until he heard the noise outside getting louder. Then Liang Chongyue put away the candle, put away the book, stood up and walked outside.

"Hurry, hurry, ask Doctor Qi to prepare more hemostatic powder."

"Gao Liang has been poisoned. His arm can't be saved."

"Ma Er's hand was cut off by the enemy. Doctor Qi, please come and save him."

"Gu Xiaohe, hold on, we're at the base now. Doctor Qi is a doctor from the palace, he must be able to save you."

"Brother Wei, you can't die. Your wife and son are still waiting for you to return home. Didn't you say you would take me as your younger brother and take me back with you after the battle?"

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Liang Chongyue's tent was behind the commander's tent. Standing at the door of the tent, she could only hear cries for help from the soldiers, but could not see the soldiers fighting for their country.

Liang Chongyue frowned, and without thinking too much, he turned around, picked up the medicine box, fastened the mask on his face, and rushed towards Doctor Qi's tent.

Along the way, Liang Chongyue saw too many soldiers with missing limbs. In this era without painkillers and adrenaline, they were in so much pain that their eyes were wide open and veins bulged on their heads and faces. They relied on their last breath and their obsession with their families to support them to return.

"Puppy, buy me some anti-inflammatory medicine. The cheapest kind in the mall. Buy me 100,000 doses first."

In the battle of Xizhou, the army did not suffer too many casualties, but in the subsequent battle with Dai Viet, the casualties would only be heavier.

"Host, if you buy all this, you will be bankrupt soon. Host, there will definitely be casualties in war. Your goal is the throne. We are not here to be saviors, host."

"The luck you've accumulated over the years isn't that much to begin with, and you've spent it lavishly. We need to prioritize the overall situation, host."

The system came from nowhere and followed Liang Chongyue all the way, chattering all the way and giving her a headache.

"We still have to save our luck to fight our scumbag father when we return. Healing the wounded is a doctor's job, what does it have to do with us? After they die, the scumbag father will allocate funds to their families, so they don't have to worry about the rest of their lives. You haven't gone far on the road to succession, host, you have to think clearly."

Liang Chongyue's head was really hurt by the noise of the system, but he didn't stop walking for a second and yelled directly at the system:

"Shut up, I was a doctor in my previous life."

On the way to Doctor Qi's tent, Liang Chongyue was recalling the knowledge he had learned in his previous life.

Fortunately, no matter how much I learn in this life, I have not forgotten my old skills.

When Liang Chongyue rushed to Doctor Qi's tent, the outside was already crowded with people and even the way in was blocked.

Unable to squeeze in, Liang Chongyue started rescuing people outside.

When she opened the medicine box, she found that the compartment she had deliberately left empty was already filled with anti-inflammatory drugs.

Liang Chongyue turned to look at the system. Although the system was unhappy, it still used its mouth to help her hold the thing with a look of grievance.