This is not a difficult thing. After all, the baggage truck can be modified and then directly put into a custom-made plastic water tank.
It's just that the delivery efficiency is not very high. Even if everyone doesn't take a shower or wash their face, and just drinks water, once the number of people increases, it will still be a huge number.
The biggest losses are still animals such as horses.
A person only drinks 1.5~2l of water.
When horses are not exercising, they need to drink 15-30l of water each time, while when exercising intensely, they need 45-57l of water.
The amount of water a horse drinks is almost 18 to 20 grams per day.
Therefore, you need to be familiar with the map and know where to replenish fresh water. The number of people should not be large. If you want to really attack on a large scale, you must use infantry as the main force.
In the previous life, many people who knew little about history saw someone commanding tens of thousands of cavalry, and they felt that it was just like that.
Yang Gan once felt that commanding an army of hundreds of thousands was just a matter of sprinkling water.
But when I came to this position, I instantly became like the group of people in ancient times who were strategizing and in charge of logistics. They were so awesome.
Especially supporting tens of thousands of cavalry would be even more awesome.
Fujiko Jin looked at Yang Qian, his eyes full of questions.
"Are you serious?"
Yang Gan nodded, "You and Ziyun saved my life. Although you two have never been together, I have never forgotten it."
"One travels to various countries for me and collects intelligence."
"One stays in the factory for me, guiding production."
"I will not test you. As long as you agree, I will immediately ask Tian Zong to take five thousand troops and directly destroy the Jingjue Kingdom."
Fujiko Jin fell into silence. He never thought about forgiving anything, nor did he think about digesting it internally.
He also wanted to destroy the Jingjue Kingdom, but he thought of Tian Zong's words to him. Once the Jingjue Kingdom was destroyed, it would be fine if no one noticed, but once someone noticed, it would be fine.
Then the entire Western Region will explode.
Want to hide?
Come on, thousands of people are marching in the Gobi. Other countries are not blind.
"Forget it, you will definitely use troops against the Western Region in the future. It will not be too late to destroy them then!"
Yang Gan raised his eyebrows.
"Oh, son, you've matured a lot after going out for a while, not bad."
"The Western Region was actually pretty good before, but it was bullied a lot by the Huns and had an instinctive resistance to outsiders."
"In addition, our cultures and nationalities are different, so some resistance is normal."
"But how do you know that I will use troops in the Western Region in the future?"
Yang Gan immediately raised his doubts.
Fujiko Jin smiled.
"Those in the Western Region smashed it up and taxed business so harshly. Now the share of business and trade is getting bigger and bigger, and the conflicts are getting more intense."
"Many merchants have talked to me. Now the countries in the Western Region no longer collect taxes, it is almost equal to robbery. If this continues, our business will be almost impossible."
Yang Gan frowned.
"No way. Although they are all countries, they are still vassal states. Their kings should not be idiots, and they should not do anything to squander their wealth."
Fujiko Jin shook his head, took a long drag on the cigarette, puffed out the smoke, and said in a deep voice with enjoyment on his face.
"Almost all of the Western Regions were defeated by the Huns, and 70 to 80% of the commercial tax revenue would be provided to the Huns..."
Before he finished, Fujiko Jin quietly glanced at Yang Qian.
Yang Qian's brows were furrowed so tightly that he could pinch a mosquito to death.
"Well, you're right, we will definitely fight in the future. Why did the Huns take all the money?"
"What the hell, it's just like Nianpitang. There are Huns everywhere. Sooner or later, I will destroy their clan."
When the conversation changed, Yang Qian's face was filled with relief.
"When you come back this time, don't go out. From now on, you will be in charge of all the caravans below me. It will be safer this way."
Fujiko Jin looked at Yang Qian's slightly sincere eyes and shook his head.
"Forget it, I'm a person who spends his life running around everywhere. It's okay to rest for a while. But if I stay there all the time, I always feel uncomfortable."
"Hahahaha, I knew you had a nail in your ass and you couldn't stand it."
"However, I have a requirement. Only if you meet the requirement can you go out."
Fujiko Jin was curious.
"any request?"
"Practice martial arts for a while. Improve your martial arts skills and be able to protect yourself. Then I will let you out."
Hearing this, Fujiko Jin jumped up directly, his face full of exaggeration.
"You're kidding, I'm very good at fighting now. I wasn't weak before."
Yang Qian sat on the Taishi chair, leaned back and shouted inside.
"Zhang Yumeng, come here!"
"Teng Teng Teng~~~!"
Zhang Yumeng's tall figure walked over and hugged Gui Xianwan.
"What's the matter?"
Yang Gan smiled and said, "You have a fight with Fujiko Jin. I want to see how good you two are."
Zhang Yumeng said in disbelief, "You want me to fight Fujiko Jin?"
Fujiko Jin crossed his arms with a smile on his face, joking, he had been doing business for so many years, and if he didn't have any good skills, he would have been screwed long ago.
Yang Gan and I had fought against the Huns before. Of course, he would never admit that he won by sneak attack.
"No, with my current strength, what would I do if I beat Fujiko Jin to death?"
Fujiko Jin, who was still quarreling, suddenly stiffened and then turned red.
"Nang Zhang, don't talk too much. Do you know how many I can hit now?"
"When I was attacked by Jing Jue Kingdom, I beat eight of them."
"Oh, you son, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your figure hasn't changed much, but your talkativeness is getting worse and worse!"
"It's a one-on-one challenge."
"Come on, are you afraid?"
"Come on, come on!"
"Walk."
Zhang Yumeng directly threw Gui Xianwan into Yang Qian's arms, and then gave Qingqing a look.
As the two went downstairs, everyone came downstairs one after another, and Qingqing approached the two.
After a lot of exercise, Zhang Yumeng's strength has been greatly improved, plus supplementary nutrition. Both physical fitness and strength are not the same as before, and as for martial arts, they are not the same.
The two stood on the martial arts field, holding weapons made of ironwood, standing proudly.
Fujiko Jin shook the heavy wooden knife and said proudly.
"Ms. Zhang, let me be clear first. Although this weapon is made of wood, it will be very painful when it hits the body."
With his relationship with Yang Qian and Zhang Niang, he wouldn't be blamed even if he was beaten a few times.
Zhang Yumeng curled her lips and pointed the knife in the distance, "If you keep showing off, I'll beat you to death."
"Hey, come on, come and beat me to death."
"Oh, you're really fighting~~~!"
Fujiko Jin was just about to show off, but Zhang Yumeng didn't talk nonsense. He inherited Yang Qian's goal of taking action directly and killing with one strike.
Rushing over quickly and taking a stab to the head, Fujiko Jin dodged slightly and was struck on the shoulder by the sword.
The powerful force, coupled with Tiehuamu's Sutie Dao, almost destroyed his arm with one strike.
But when fighting, people will secrete a large amount of adrenaline, which can also suppress pain and relieve pain.
Fujiko Jin has not been fooling around for so many years. He threw a knife and blocked it, then he kept slashing Zhang Yumeng with the knife in both hands.
To be honest, the fight between the two of them was not that good. In just a split second, the two of them had already passed by in the blink of an eye.
"Crack!"
Zhang Yumeng turned around in an instant and slapped Fujiko Jin directly on the butt, and the battle ended.
Fujiko Jin squatted on the ground, covering his arms with one hand and his butt with the other, and instantly put on a mask of pain.
Fujiko Yun helped his brother up and blamed him.
"How did you come up with the idea of competing with Zhang Niang?"
Fujiko Jin's face was filled with pain.
"I didn't know she could fight so well."
"Are you stupid? Madam Zhang has Yang Qian, Mr. Cao, and the words and deeds of some generals to teach her. Even a pig can become a master, and you still fight her."
Fujiko Jin was immediately stunned.
Gan, this girl is so damn good at beating.
Zhang Yumeng threw away the weapon and crossed his arms.
"Tch, there isn't anyone who can hit me!!!!"
Arrogant, too arrogant.
But so what.
Ever since Zhang Yumeng gained kung fu, he has become extremely arrogant. Of course, he still keeps a low profile at home.
After all, there are too many people in Zhuangzi who can press themselves to the ground and rub them.
"Fujiko Jin, you are too good. I can beat ten Karamis like you!!!"
"You, wait for me!!!"
Fujiko Jin could only say harsh words, after all, he had never fought before.
Among all the men in Zhuangzi, it is probably Fujiko Jin who dared to talk to Zhang Yu like this in his sleep.
But Zhang Yumeng, as a modern person, does not have the arrogance of a scholar-official at all, nor does he have that sense of nobility.
In her opinion, the arrogance of scholar-bureaucrats is indeed deep in the bones, but it also depends on the situation. Some people are good-looking, and their temperament will naturally come up.
Some of them just come from poor families, their families are in decline, and if they pretend to be scholar-bureaucrats, they feel quite middle-class.
Yang Gan smiled and said, "How about it? Just accept it. I don't have high requirements for you. If you can keep a stick of incense undefeated in Zhang Yumeng's hand, you will pass. Also, I will arrange some manpower for you when I go this time." .”
Fujiko Jin grinned and nodded.
"The people you sent to me must be experts. Don't you keep some for yourself?"
To be honest, Fujiko Jin was still very moved. No matter what Yang Qian said or how he arranged it, it was all for his own consideration.
In this world, the only person in this world who can still consider herself wholeheartedly is Yang Gan.
Yang Gan turned around and walked upstairs very coquettishly.
"I am a master, but I still need someone to protect me? That's funny~!"
It has to be said that Yang Qian said this very calmly, but in everyone's ears, it sounded very pertinent.
This means you have confidence in your words.
Although Qing Qing and Cao Wushuang are powerful, they may not be as confident as Yang Qian.
If it was just a simple competition, Yang Qian would definitely not be his opponent.
But if you really have to risk your life to fight, that would be really bad, because risking your life to fight means using all means.
There are also many environmental requirements. 1v1 is one method, and the battlefield is another method. There are too many variables.
This is not a digital thing. If you are level 10 and I am level 20, you can't beat me. It doesn't exist. No matter how powerful a person is, under the dragon-slaying sword, all living beings are equal.
