Chapter 57 Bad news! Bad news!
"Brother Yu has mentioned the younger generations of Yang, Li, Han, and Yuwen, but it seems that one person has been missed?"

Yang Lin suddenly laughed.

"I heard that the boy from the Luo family sent all the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun away."

"Luo Yi's son..." Yu Juluo paused for a moment and continued, "He is indeed generous!"

Of course, the two of them couldn't be unaware of Luo Yi's Eighteen Riders of Yanyun.

In fact, when the news came back, not only these two people, but many veterans in the army were expressing their feelings.

"Haha, this is really interesting. I wonder how Luo Yi will react when he knows about this." Yang Lin laughed.

"But Gao Changsheng did shock me. He has the military spirit and defeated the Grandmaster. Moreover, at such a young age, even Gao Jiong and Yang Su cannot compare to him, right?"

Yu Juluo's mouth twitched, and he shook his head and said, "At this age, Gao Jiong is still a hard-working scholar, and he is also cultivating the Confucian spirit."

"As for Yang Su, he was still a playboy who walked his dog and played with birds!"

"The younger generation is better than their predecessors. This is really something to behold!" Yang Lin shook his head and sighed.

"Where is that kid now? Brother Yu, you're not still leaving him behind, are you?"

Yu Juluo shook his head quickly: "Of course not, I don't think I will disappoint the prince!"

"Okay, then I'll wait and see!" Yang Lin laughed.

Yu Juluo smiled slightly. He didn't know Gao Changsheng's current exact location.

But he had already received the news from Tongding.

Judging from the map, whether Gao Changsheng attacked Tongding before his death, or bypassed Tongding and went south along the Liaohe River to Xincheng, both were very good choices.

But I'm afraid Yu Juro could not have imagined that Gao Changsheng would be so bold as to change direction, cross the Turkic Empire, and directly attack the heartland of Goryeo.

"Report!"

Just as the two were chatting about the situation on the battlefield.

A shrill voice entered the big tent.

The two looked at each other.

Having commanded troops for many years, they were obviously very familiar with the various tones of the messengers.

The voice that came in at this time actually had a hint of panic.

Both Yang Lin and Yu Juluo were startled. Could something have gone wrong on the front line?
"Come in! Speak!"

Yang Lin shouted decisively!

"Your Majesty, the convoy transporting food and fodder has arrived!"

Yang Lin frowned:

"Just make proper arrangements and deliver them to the armies in batches!"

Yu Juluo narrowed his eyes and stared at the messenger. He had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Your Majesty, the grain team has not delivered any grain." The messenger was obviously a little frightened and spoke incoherently.

"boom!"

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted, directly blowing the soldiers out of the tent.

But in just a moment, Yang Lin appeared outside the tent.

"Stand up and answer!"

"Where did the food and fodder get attacked? Who was the commander? And who sent him?"

"There was an attack before, and I have already ordered that the food and fodder must be escorted by elite soldiers. Who dares to disobey?"

Yang Lin's rage surged out, and the killing intent on his body was almost visible to the naked eye.

Food and grass are a big deal in the army.

What's more, Gao Changsheng had already repelled the enemy once when he was escorting them, which was enough to serve as a warning.

In this situation, such a thing actually happened. You can imagine how angry Yang Lin was.

"No, no, it wasn't an attack!"

Ling Bing's voice was already filled with tears.

"It's the granary, there's something wrong with the granary!"

"Liyang, all the food in Liyang's warehouse is gone!"

"boom!"

In just two sentences, it was like thunder hitting my ears.

In the present Sui Dynasty, the granaries such as Huiluo and Xingluo that Yang Guang of later generations spent huge amounts of money to build have not yet been built.

Along the line from Guanzhong to Luoyang.

There are four major granaries in total.

Taicang, Guangtong, Changping and Liyang warehouses.

Among them, Liyang Granary is the northernmost granary closest to the front line and is also the food supply base for the entire army.

You can imagine how serious the problem would be if there was any problem with Liyang Warehouse.

"When did it happen? And who did it?"

Yang Lin's eyes had turned somewhat red.

When he heard the question, Ling Bing began to tremble all over, but looking at his confused expression, it was obvious that he didn't know either.

"Don't mention this first, I'm asking you!"

Another voice sounded, it was Yu Juluo!
"Since something happened at Liyang Warehouse, why don't we hurry up and transfer grain and fodder from Changping Warehouse, or even directly from Luoyang?"

"Don't you know how important military rations are?"

Yang Lin nodded when he heard this, and the anger in his eyes became even stronger.

One reason was because of the Liyang Warehouse incident, and the other was what Yu Juluo said, that such a large grain transport team ended up returning empty-handed.

In a way, this is incompetence.

"Report, report to General Yu!"

"Luo, there is still a granary in Luoyang, but there is no food left!"

"fart!"

Yu Juluo spoke instinctively: "You mean there is a problem with Changping Warehouse? What about Luoyang? Could someone still capture Luoyang?"

"No, no!" Ling Bing shook his head repeatedly.

"There are no problems in either place, but the food and fodder have been moved away in advance."

"Some time ago, His Majesty ordered the construction of..."

"enough!"

Ling Bing was interrupted by Yang Lin before he could finish his words.

"You go down first! This matter ends here, don't spread it anymore!" Yu Juro waved his hand.

When the figure of the soldier disappeared, Yang Lin's aura suddenly disappeared, and then his body swayed and he almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Yu Juluo was quick to act and supported the other person.

"My Lord, don't worry too much!"

"Things will work out when the time comes. Even if there are problems here, our Great Sui still has several granaries and several major production areas with grain to transport. It won't..."

Having said this, Yu Juluo himself could no longer speak.

At present, the Sui Dynasty does not lack food.

But granaries near Daxing, as well as production areas in Shuzhong and the south, are too far away from Liaodong.

It takes a very long time to go back and forth to transport the grain.

However, Yang Lin was a man of strong mind after all, and he recovered in just a moment.

"I never expected that there would be a problem with Liyang Warehouse!"

"The Liyang warehouse in the heart of the Sui Dynasty, close to the important city of Luoyang, was attacked. Good, good!"

Yang Lin's voice was cold and murderous intent was emanating from his body.

Yu Juluo's face also looked very ugly.

"Given the current situation, I'm afraid..."

A look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "With the food and grass in the army now, it may be unrealistic to destroy Goryeo."

"For now, we can only sweep the surrounding cities as quickly as possible and fully occupy Liaoshui to prepare for the future."

"Oh..." Upon hearing this, Yu Juluo also sighed.

"唳~~~"

Just as Yu Juluo's voice fell, a sharp cry suddenly sounded.

Then there was a sound of breaking air.

Letter kite?

Yu Juluo's heart moved, he thought of something, and looked up slightly towards somewhere.

Sure enough, in the distance, at the location of the big tent where he lived, there was also a shadow falling.

"Hahaha!"

"Well, it's true that heroes emerge from youth!"

"What a great Gao family member, what a great Gao Changsheng!"

A powerful laugh suddenly broke through the air.

(End of this chapter)