Crossing the book to escape famine, poor little guy does not become cannon fodder reference group

"Sister Tiantian, I need a large amount of supplies, including food, clothing, shelter, and transportation. I also need blueprints for various firearms... iron... medicine... the more the better..."

After hearing Song Paner's request, Jiang Tiantian's excited heart gradually cooled down.

"Well, well, if it's just supplies, I shouldn't have any problem, but you said you want those blueprints... I don't have any connections..." Before she traveled through time, she was just an intern who had just graduated from college. If she was asked to get those things, where would she get them?

Song Pan'er raised her hand to interrupt her, "Sister Tiantian, you have to believe in yourself. Think about where you are now, and then look at what you are holding in your hands."

Jiang Tiantian lowered her head and saw the rice and yuan piled in front of her, "It's money..."

Song Pan'er snapped her fingers, "Yes! It's money!"

"Don't be a coward! I don't believe that money can't clear a path!"

"Don't you want your kidney back? Don't you want to seek revenge on that scumbag and that bitch?"

"When you have money, start a company. Once it's established and growing, you can hire a few professionals with high salaries. Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to bring down the male protagonist's company?"

"What kind of scumbag is a green tea female supporting character if she brings down the male lead?"

Jiang Tiantian was so excited by Song Paner's words that she slapped the money in front of her and said, "Cheers!"

"Little sister! I'll get it for you once the deal is over!"

Song Pan'er smiled with satisfaction, took out a pearl and passed it over, "Happy cooperation."

Jiang Tiantian: "Happy cooperation!"

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After the transaction was completed, Jiang Tiantian took action immediately. She was now full of energy.

Song Pan'er went to bed early after dinner. She was not in a hurry to travel.

The book mentioned that there was a group of imperial soldiers who had become bandits at Wushan Cliff and had been living by looting passing refugees.

If they went there rashly without making adequate preparations, they might become food for that army.

5000 people, and there are only a few dozen of them. Isn’t that enough for them to have three meals a day?

The next day, everyone was chopping wood or practicing martial arts. He Chi came to find Song Paner carrying his book box.

He found a secret letter from the bookcase.

After reading the secret letter, Song Paner realized that the army on Wushan Cliff belonged to King An, and there was an iron mine on Wushan, and King An had been secretly making weapons.

She recalled the plot carefully and only remembered that the male protagonist led people to flatten the Wushan Cliff and did not mention the iron mine at all.

"Young Master, let's take Wushan down." He Chi lowered his voice and looked at Song Pan'er expectantly.

Song Paner: ???

No, buddy, where on earth do you get your confidence from? Do you think a few dozen of us, the old, weak, sick and disabled, can defeat 5000 well-trained regular soldiers?

Even someone as courageous as me can only fight my way through, but you, on the other hand, actually want to capture him directly?

What did you use to get it?

Song Pan'er squinted her eyes and said, "How dare you think that!"

He Chi pursed his lips. "Master, don't you have the 'Divine Thunder' and the Fire Gun? You also have the 'World in Your Sleeve'..."

Song Pan'er knew what he was planning, but... would it work?

Isn’t that too risky?

She tapped He Chi with her hand and said, "I always thought you were a conservative, but it turns out you're a radical."

"Okay, give me a few days and I'll think about it."

"But what's more important now is to improve everyone's combat effectiveness and combat awareness. At the very least, we have to practice running, otherwise we won't be able to escape when a fight breaks out."

He Chi nodded, "Then Master, please think about it carefully. I'm going to go for a run first."

He had no talent for martial arts, so he had to practice running hard so that the enemy could not catch up with him and not cause trouble for everyone.