Chapter 893 Three Koreas

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It seems rude and direct, but actually this is what young people should do.

The population of Heshenggu City itself is average, and including the garrison, there are less than 200,000 people. After more than half a month of catapult attack, the death toll is actually not many, and the number of people who can survive is only four figures.

However, the catapult attack played a decisive role in the subsequent deaths. Burning, insufficient houses to keep out the cold, insufficient medicine, and insufficient medical treatment gradually increased the number of deaths.

What dealt the fatal blow to Heshenggu City was the sulfur bomb attack that lasted for more than ten days, the overwhelming yellow smoke, and the large number of civilians and soldiers who fell in pieces.

There were no more than 100,000 people standing in the entire Heshenggu City at this time. The most desperate thing was that the incendiary bombs on the side hit a main fuel room in Heshenggu City, which was where most of the heating charcoal in the city was stored. The place.

Almost everyone knows that once this thing catches fire, at least 80 people in the city will not be able to survive the spring.

What the catapult destroyed was not human life, but the structural framework of the entire Heshenggu City.

After packing everyone away, Zhu Hongfang took a deep breath, applied for everything he needed, and wrote down all his arrangements.

At this time, Yang Qian was already on the flagship Breaking Waves, looking at Zhu Hongfang's report in the cabin with a smile on his lips.

Ran Jing stood on one side and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, you are in a good mood. How is Hongfang doing?"

Yang Qian nodded, "Yes, although there are some mistakes, but after all, I am young, so it is not a serious problem, but I am not cruel enough."

"More than 100,000 people were transported to Yuntong. I agreed, but when we boarded the ship, we asked the doctors to check them one by one. Those who were cured were cured, and those who were not cured were shipped back for what? It was a waste of food. I killed and threw them all. Go and reclaim the sea.”

Yang Gan doesn't feel cruel at all. A slave does not eat much in a day, and it may not be as much as a pig. But if you don't let him eat enough once he is working, how can he do such activities? Not only will it not speed up the progress of the project, On the contrary, it will slow down the progress of the project.

On weekdays, slaves only eat a few potatoes or some porridge a day, but once they go to work, each person gets at least three or four kilograms of food every day, and meat is rewarded for good work.

If 20,000 people go to work because of respiratory diseases, they will consume 660 shi of food every day, not doing as much as others, and even waste precious medical resources. For Yang Gan, who is wealthy at this time, this is a crime. , is unacceptable.

If you accept it, it will be the greatest cruelty to yourself.

After putting forward the approval opinions, Zhu Hongfang's policy began to be implemented.

In Heshenggu City, a large number of people began to be inspected, and supplies were transported one by one from nearby cities.

Zhu Hongfang's plan was indeed a bit rough, so Yang Qian specially refined it for him and divided it into groups according to families.

If there are five people in the family, two people with damaged respiratory tracts can be rescued. If there are four people in the family with damaged respiratory tracts that cannot be repaired, all five of them can be killed together.

In this way, things will be easier to handle. Of course, some young and strong families will be left to take charge of the city's repair projects.

In Yuntong County, some families with low land rental shares were sent to settle here, and when they arrived here, they were given two to three times the land lease share according to the situation.

Along with these people, there is a large amount of cement. It is true that Goguryeo is a mountain city, but if there is cement and Sanhe soil together, the future city defense of Heshenggu City will increase a lot.

The words are divided into two parts.

This time Yang Qian planned to land at Nemihu. According to the map obtained from Goguryeo, he found that there was a small inland sea there, which was a natural harbor, but the route was exaggeratedly long, nearly 1,000 kilometers, but it was okay.

In the past, it was about the performance of the warship, the hull structure and the route. Now, after getting familiar with it, the warship speeds up, and it can be reached in as fast as five days or as slowly as seven days.

It's a pity that the peninsula can only be considered a barbaric state at present, with nothing needed. If there is a port, the efficiency of loading and unloading soldiers and transporting goods can be increased five to six times.

Yang Gan is sitting at the desk

On the table, he looked at the map above and said nothing. Instead, he kept measuring it with a ruler.

"Zhang Yumeng, come and help me calculate the area."

Zhang Yumeng tied her hair into a ponytail, which was more comfortable. Although her hair was still very long, almost reaching her waist, wearing it in a bun always felt like a weight-bearing hornet's nest on her head.

She even suspected that she would suffer from cervical spondylosis.

"Don't you know how to calculate the area?" Looking at the place Yang Qian pointed to, Zhang Yumeng looked impatient.

Yang Qian said angrily, "I know how to calculate, but I still call you?"

"What else can you do besides knowing the four arithmetic operations? You are simply a math idiot."

Zhang Yumeng kept measuring it with a ruler, and found a few reference objects. In this way, he could get a rough number, but it was definitely not accurate.

Seeing Zhang Yumeng's professional movements, Yang Qian was a little reluctant and said, "I know the linear equation of one variable, I can do it."

Zhang Yumeng nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, do I want to give you an award? Is the math in your school taught by the physical education teacher? Or is the school relatively poor, so the cafeteria man teaches math?"

"Don't be so arrogant. I'm telling you, I'm just not good at math. I can still lead troops to fight. There's nothing special about being good at math."

"Hehe, you are so stubborn right now."

Yang Gan curled his lips and crossed his arms, obviously not wanting to discuss his weakness.

After a long time, Zhang Yumeng complained, "The contrast is poor, and the land area is quite uneven. I calculated it to be about 100,000 square kilometers, which is about the size of one or two counties."

Yang Gan nodded and walked around with his hands behind his back. As if he thought of something, he came to the side and made a call.

"Dududu~~~!"

"Hey, it's me, Zhu Zhiwen. You're almost done. You're not sad yet, okay? I need to get the information about Sanhan within three days. I can tell you that you are not the only one who wants to direct things."

"Your Majesty, please rest assured, I already have the information and will send it to you immediately."

Hearing the humming voice on the phone, Yang Qian couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth with toothache, obviously because he couldn't get enough of hanging out with the two women.

Not long after, the information was sent, and Yang Qian finally had the most intuitive understanding of Sanhan.

The so-called three Hans are Ma Han, Chen Han and Mou Han.

Among the three Hans, Mahan in the west is the largest. It consists of 54 tribes and has a population of about 500,000.

Chenhan is located to the east of Mahan. It consists of 12 tribes with a population of about 300,000.

Benhan is located to the south of Chenhan and is the weakest, with an estimated number of less than 200,000.

After Yang Gan confirmed it several times, he realized that he had read it correctly. The name of Sanhan was still tribal, but in fact it was not much different from a country.

The leader is not a king, but a chief.

It is puzzling that the three places chose to attack Dongbihu. After all, the number of Goguryeo troops stationed there is a secret.

Ordinary people don't know, let alone an enemy country, and the most important thing is that the place chosen is really the place with the least garrison among the three border cities.

This is not to tell the other party openly that I have spies in your city.

Seeing Yang Gan walking around, Zhang Yumeng couldn't help but said, "Hey, can you stop walking around? I'm a little dizzy."

Yang Gan said bitterly, "I've had enough here. I originally planned to go home early, but now I'm fine. With Sanhan's behavior, who knows when I can go back."

"You bastard, I want them to live slowly, but they are looking for death. What can I do?"

"I understand how to find food, but this is not the way to find shit."

Yang Qian kept cursing, and when he saw Ran Jing, he seemed to think of something, "Shancheng's plan is ready."

Ran Jing smiled and said, "Your Majesty is already well. If nothing else happens, it will be today. These are just small things."

"To whom?"

"Yuzuo."

Yang Qian was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, this guy's abilities are average, but he is more reliable. He can complete all the tasks we assign."

"Ran Jing, prepare yourself. Use the information you have now to make a plan against Sanhan. Don't let me down."

"No, my subordinates will do their best."

Because of illness, Ran Jing missed the most crucial battle, which made him a little embarrassed. This time he could let off some steam.

The three cities and nearby areas have not been conquered yet, so take your time and let the Goguryeo garrison give them a break first, so that you can have time to reorganize your army.

As the temperature slowly rises, it is no longer as cold as before. It is estimated that spring will start in half a month.

This is why Yang Qian is so anxious. The autumn harvest has not been completed, and the spring plowing has not been completed. He does not know whether there will be a good harvest this year.

He begged his grandfather to tell his grandma that the princely kingdoms would be in peace and not start strife before he returned. If he didn't get any benefits at all, wouldn't it be that all these years of planning with countless energy and huge amounts of money would be in vain.

There is a kind of bill in Tianshou Division that Yang Qian has always wanted to see, but he needs to take a deep breath every time he picks it up.

Although the Tianshou Division headquarters has many employees, their annual salary is just that, which is just a drop in the tax revenue of Yuntong County.

But after the massive secrets were spread, the huge expenditure of financial resources would make even a person with Yang Qian's wealth take a deep breath.

However, the result is good, that is, he can receive information from a large vassal country as soon as possible.

The most important thing is that although a huge amount of money has to be squandered every month, there are some places that not only do not need to invest, but can also feed Yuntong back.

For example, some Anzi in Fuyan, the capital of Shang Kingdom, have made a lot of money every year from the shops they opened.