When everything was done, the young man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Although there was a charcoal fire in the room, it was still very cold, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his back.
An invisible brainstorm saved his life.
Looking at the wrapping paper he hastily stuffed into his arms, he almost rolled his eyes.
In the largest granary, the four secretaries were busy. Zhu Zhiwen did not dare to neglect. He opened the bags of grain early and poured them into the huge rice vat. He then added spoonfuls of the sweat medicine and began to stir. .
After Zhu Zhiwen looked around, he cursed angrily, "What are you looking at? Go to the second floor alone to watch. Everyone else, stop eating rice, hurry up."
"Okay, here you go."
Although the four serious members of the Tianshou Division look down on this entry-level artist, they are now said to be one level higher than everyone else. Although they are non-staff, they still have to be obedient.
Despite everyone's efforts, we still found a large amount of sweat medicine that has not been used up. What should we do?
They tried their best to collect water from the water tank. In fact, the water bag was filled with sweat medicine. Anyway, as long as they were not discovered, they would fight to the death.
Not even a moment.
The major warehouses began to get busy. Although they were feeding, because there were so many troops, they had to have a banquet together, so the scene was naturally very large.
In units of a thousand people, horse-drawn carriages began to transport supplies. As for the staple food, units of ten people began to distribute, making sure not to waste it or keep it secretly.
This posture almost frightened Zhu Zhiwen half to death. He thought something had happened. But after knowing that this was how tens of thousands of troops were fed, he wondered if it was too much effort.
But reality is always reality. People are picky, but it does not mean that they are stupid. In the warehouse, dozens of windows are open at the same time. With rice containers, only three spoons are needed to feed ten people and one stove.
Zhu Zhiwen didn't know this, he was shocked when he calculated it. He didn't expect that his former king was so good at calculating. If everyone came to get it, time would be too tight.
But if 10,000 or 1,000 people receive it uniformly, the food consumed in the middle will not be much, but it will not be less. Because of the unique situation of Goguryeo, many soldiers will save food and clothing, so many soldiers will hide military rations secretly. There is no way matter.
The soldiers stood at the window and started scooping rice with utensils quickly. If Yang Gan were here, he would definitely call him "good guy". The shaking frequency is more professional than that of the aunt in the school cafeteria.
Goguryeo’s King Dawu is simply the reincarnation of Pixiu.
King Wushen: Oh, you have a nice look? 【Dog head】
Li Zhiwen felt that he was blind. Since he stayed in Yuntong County for a period of time, he had also argued with others that Goguryeo was indeed relatively poor and could not support too many people. But when data were placed in front of him, He was dumbfounded.
After Goguryeo acquired the Great Plains of Xuantu County and Liaodong County, the grain output was definitely not low. Even if the yield per mu was small, it would not be possible for the whole country to live frugally. The only explanation is that the upper class has been exploiting the people at the bottom.
But it’s not right for the upper class to exploit the lower class, but it’s okay if it looks so ugly.
If you eat meat, it's okay to give us soup to drink. Don't eat meat yourself. Drinking soup will break the bones and suck out the marrow.
Soon, his mind changed. He believed that Goguryeo and the Central Plains were almost the same in terms of thoughts and living habits. In addition, he learned the history compiled by Yang Gan through the phone.
He discovered that it turned out that Goguryeo was also a branch that split from the Central Plains, so why couldn't they recognize their ancestors and return to their clan?
After recognizing the ancestors and returning to the clan, the life of the common people may be better. At least in Yuntong County, the life of the common people is countless times better. The most important thing is that although the status of the merchants has not changed, they have obtained the law. corresponding protection.
Of course, Yuntong County also has shortcomings, that is, the commercial tax is really expensive~~~!
When there were too many things going on, people started to get noisy, and the order was not chaotic, but it felt like there was a lot of people, people were drinking, and there was a sea of people.
Zhu Zhiwen wiped the sweat from his forehead and nudged an ordinary-looking Anzi with his elbow.
The latter understood immediately and secretly climbed out when no one was paying attention. Those who can act as a covert naturally have some unique skills.
After the man arrived outside, he should have run towards the stronghold immediately, but he did the opposite, walking at a normal pace, sometimes stopping to look around, as if he was ready to go home. , I have to say that those who come out of the Amagari division class are different.
Inside the camp of the Xuanjia Army.
Yang Qian slowly hung up the phone, took a deep breath, and slowly clenched his hands together, making a "click-click" sound from his joints.
Zhang Yumeng's eyes gradually became serious, "What? Is it done?"
Yang Qian hummed lightly.
"I heard from Krisna that there are more than 50,000 Goguryeo elites in the city?"
Zhang Yumeng looked at Yang Qian a little worriedly. As she trained, she gradually understood how strong Yang Qian was. She was sparring with the female military medic captain, and even if she was two heads taller, she couldn't beat her.
What's more, what about those Xuanjia Army soldiers who can beat more than a dozen female corps commanders with one hand?
Yang Qian was among thousands of troops, as if he were in a deserted place, his strength was simply not that of a human being! ! !
I don't know what Zhang Yumeng was thinking. Yang Qian nodded, with a serious expression, he raised his hands and said, "You don't know very well about Goguryeo's military deployment. From the layout to the current closing, the military distribution we investigated is actually very general."
"Goguryeo claims to have 600,000 elites, but there is a lot of water in these elites. The first thing we know is that there are 200,000 elites in the large areas of Xuantu County and Liaodong County in addition to county soldiers."
"The other 200,000 elites are attacking Haoqiang and cannot come back for the time being."
"The last 200,000 elites were stationed in the royal city, but we captured 67,000 alive. In addition, we annihilated at least 80,000 more, including the soldiers who were still outside and have not returned."
Yang Gan took a deep breath and said, "The current elites in the city plus the soldiers guarding the city are no less than 80,000 to 100,000."
Zhang Yumeng was stunned and murmured, "Then, what should we do? We can only use 70,000 people. This force is not superior."
Yang Gan shook his head and said, "But don't you think it's strange?"
At this time, Krisna, Belika and Cao Wushuang came out wearing armor and heard Yang Gan's words.
Krisna wondered, "What's wrong?"
Yang Gan chuckled and said, "Early on, Goguryeo only had over one million people. After occupying our two counties in Daxia, food production increased. With food, their population increased dramatically."
"The entire country of Goguryeo only has a population of over 4 million people. After excluding the 600,000-strong army, there are only over 3.4 million people left. With more than 3 million people, we can support 600,000 people? What a waste."
"After the battle intelligence with me and the report from Ran Jing, I am sure that there are definitely less than 600,000 elites in Goguryeo. There is a lot of water in this. Otherwise, where do the soldiers from the mountain towns in the mountains in the middle of Goguryeo belong? ?」
"It's unlucky for us. Even if Goguryeo doesn't have that many elites, most of them are concentrated in the royal city. What I want to say is that those who came to exterminate the rebels are all elites. What about those who guard the royal city?"
Suddenly, several people suddenly realized that Yang Gan's meaning was very simple. Goguryeo's true strength was not as terrifying as the intelligence conveyed.
What is depressing is that the elites in the royal city are really elites, the kind without a trace of moisture.
It was because of the good luck of myself and others, ambush and concealment that they achieved such a record.
Hard steel on the front may not necessarily lead to defeat, but what about those who are damaged on their own side?
Seeing Zhang Yumeng holding his arm with a worried look on his face, Yang Gan patted her hand, his eyes showing unique indifference and determination.
"be safe!"
"Don't worry, wait until I come back~~~!"
When Yang Gan was about to leave, he found that Zhang Yumeng was holding on to his clothes tightly and wouldn't let go.
He looked at her questioningly.
"take me!"
"You'll die!"
"It's meaningless for me to live if you die!"
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"That's a good thing to say, don't say it next time, it's bad luck!"
"You're not fooling around, are you?"
"I really want to go, and I also want to see it, so that I can use it as a reference for making weapons in the future."
Under the service of several women, Yang Gan quickly put on his armor. After pondering for a long time, Yang Gan said.
"Okay, but you must listen to me this time, do you understand?"
Zhang Yumeng smiled and said, "Okay!"
Yang Gan's original intention was not to take Zhang Yumeng to the battlefield, but having her sneak here was already challenging his patience.
But this time Yang Gan had a different idea. Zhang Yumeng had seen a lot of them when he was fighting the Xiongnu. It seemed that this guy was starting to become perverted.
Yang Qian believed that no normal person could make a weapon. The more perverted the weapon, the more perverted it would be. Zhang Yumeng was already abnormal, so he made her even more perverted.
After watching too many battles and getting tired of it, he won't follow him out next time.
With a few women, he led an army of 70,000 people to a place more than 20 miles away from the camp, and began to give lectures, which was mobilization before the war. These words could not be heard by the prisoners in the camp.
Otherwise, if the prisoners find out about it, it will never be beautiful. If something goes wrong and nearly 70,000 people start a riot, the 8,000 soldiers may not be able to control it.
Just in case, I gave the soldiers left behind permission to kill them as long as they dared to blow up the camp until they became frightened.
After half an hour of pre-battle encouragement, morale reached its peak.
Zhang Yumeng looked at Yang Qian with a smile and said with admiration.
"Damn, every time you lecture to tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people, you always feel so cool!"
"Hmph, handsome is a gay, so I have to pretend!"
The battle can be encouraged a little, but the battle must be successful.
If the division is unknown, not only will morale be low, but it will also easily lead to civil strife after a defeat.
After all, if too many people die, the people in the country will be dissatisfied. This is one of the reasons why Yang Qian has been trying his best to prevent the deaths of soldiers.
You are injured, seriously injured, but it is okay. You are still alive anyway. Even if you are disabled, there are things arranged for you to do in the county. It is no problem to support a family of several people.
