Weird Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1523 Those Weak Words

Although Wu Yi was deprived of many rights after he surrendered, and even most of the guards around him were detained, leaving him only two or three people, but it did not hurt Wu Yi himself much personally. The food may not be very good, but it can be bad. Anyway, it is the same as ordinary soldiers. It's just that he didn't deliberately make things difficult for him, and he didn't take special care of him.

Many times, I often meet a kind of person who thinks that he understands everything and understands everything, and then habitually defines everything, makes a conclusion, and then hums twice in disdain , raised his head to the sky, and pointed his nostrils at others to show his arrogance, as if if he did not do this, he would not be able to show his intelligence and ability, and would not be able to make others admire him.

Wu Yi used to think that he knew everything and could see everything clearly, but when he became a prisoner of Wei Yan and Huang Cheng and returned to Langzhong with more than [-] mountain elites, Wu Yi suddenly realized that this world There are still many things that he has never seen before. In this world, apart from Sichuan and Shu, there are many places that he has never understood...

At the beginning, Wu Yi thought that General Zhengxi was nothing special, but a young man with some luck who took advantage of the chaos in Guanzhong to occupy Hanzhong in Guanzhong. As for fighting the Xianbei Qiang people in the north, etc. It's not a big deal when I think about it. Wu Yi himself also suppressed the rebellion in Sichuan and Shu, and also swept up those barbarians in the south of Jianning. Aren't they just barbarians, and he didn't even boast about it. What is there to boast about?
Wu Yi also felt that it was not a matter of his strategy that he was defeated and captured, but that Wei Yan and Huang Cheng's soldiers were too strong and the difference in strength was too great. It's not too shameful, just like in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States period, when countries fought with each other, I didn't see that the scholar-bureaucrats must die for their country...

But after walking for a few days, Wu Yi gradually began to notice some problems.

The first is to eat.

The soldiers of General Zhengxi basically have a very special kind of dry food on them, which is completely different from the black-faced pancakes carried by general Sichuan and Shu soldiers...

Wu Yi also ate black-faced pancakes, the dry rations for soldiers in Sichuan and Shu. The black-faced pancakes were usually as hard as stones, and their shape was like stones, and they only smelled of wheat. Carefully throw it on the battlefield. After stepping on it a few times, it will be difficult to find it again.If you want to eat this kind of black flour pancake, you must bake it with fire, but even if it softens, it is still like eating sand, and your throat will hurt.

However, these dry rations of General Zhengxi are completely different. They not only have the fragrance of wheat, but also add salt!It's even mixed with oil!This kind of Zhengxi dry food is best boiled in water, and it is not bad to eat dry, which is very convenient.

At first Wu Yi thought that such dry rations were special preferential treatment because of his own status, but when he saw that other conscript soldiers also ate the same food, he suddenly realized that what he thought was excellent food was only equipped by these soldiers. ...

And scouts.

Along the way, Wu Yi noticed that the soldiers of Zhengxi seemed to be in contact with the outside world, but the problem was that Wu Yi couldn't see who they were contacting at all, a stone?A mess of grass?Or some special symbols that have been agreed, but Wu Yi doesn't know yet?
These soldiers must be the most elite soldiers under Zhengxi.

Wu Yi came to a conclusion, and only this kind of conclusion made him feel better. However, when Wu Yi actually arrived in Langzhong, he saw a group of big Xiliang men outside the city, wearing heavy armor from head to toe, and then swung their weights. When Ax was training, he couldn't help but take a long breath...

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Xu Huang felt that there seemed to be a staring stare at this place, staring at him, and couldn't help turning his head. When he saw Wu Yi, he looked at the soldiers of the mountain camp beside Wu Yi, and couldn't help but suck his teeth. .

Damn it, it's someone else's meritorious service!
"What are you doing! Didn't you eat the candied fruit!" Xu Huang turned his head and shouted, "Slash three hundred times! Start!"

Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, first train these people in front of you, and there will be more meritorious deeds!
"Hold up the axe! Hold up the hell!"

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Xu Huang suggested setting up a group of soldiers with heavy armor and heavy axes to break through the formation and attack fortifications. Fei Qian thought about it and agreed.After all, the use of heavy ax soldiers is more flexible than that of Mo Dao hands. They can be used in military formations, or scattered as assault vanguards, which are more suitable for the battlefield than Mo Dao hands who must form an array.

Of course, you also need to know how to use Xu Huang to train with the axe, at least how to exert force, how to borrow force, how to adjust your breathing, etc. These things cannot be done simply by slashing randomly.

On the other hand, the heavy axe soldiers only need to clamp the steel axe, and they don’t need forged steel like Mo Dao. In comparison, the cost has dropped a lot. At the same time, the training of the heavy axemen is also simpler, anyway, it is the three-axe If it doesn't work, continue with the three axes...

Perhaps this is also some of the reasons why Mo Dao finally withdrew from the battlefield?
The specifics should also see the effect soon...

But today's focus is not Xu Huang's heavy axemen, but Wu Yi who was escorted here.

Zhengxi General Fei Qian stroked the soft beard on his chin, then summoned the guards, and gave a few soft orders...

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Wu Yi ate late dried meat, although it was not rich, it was not bad.As the general of the defeated army, Wu Yi didn't make any special request.After taking a bath, he sat on the bed, closed his eyes, and silently rethought his words about meeting Zhengxi General Fei Qian tomorrow in his confidant, until late at night, before lying down to sleep.

The next day, Wu Yi had already woken up just as the sky was getting brighter. After washing up, Wu Yi silently typed the manuscript again for a long time before seeing Huang Xu...

"What?" Wu Yi's eyes widened.

Huang Xu said indifferently: "My lord has no time today, so I ordered a certain gentleman to take Zhonglang around to show hospitality..."

Well, I prepared all night for nothing.

Wu Yi had no choice but to cup his hands and said, "In this case, General Huang will be here..."

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After leaving Langzhong City, go north about two miles.

Standing outside the market, Wu Yi could hardly believe his eyes.

Is this still Langzhong?

Such a bustling scene, even the markets in Chengdu may not be able to see it, perhaps only the east and west markets of Luoyang can match it...

The crudely built canopy can't slow down the enthusiasm among merchants in the slightest, and they come and go non-stop.

The two tents nearby seem to be selling silk and satin. Various samples of silk and satin are hung on the top of the tent, and the silk and satin painted with gold, inlaid or drawn in the sun exudes a unique alluring brilliance in the sunlight. It seems to be able to attract everyone's attention...

However, that is just what it seems.

Since the Qin Dynasty, the silk industry in Sichuan and Shu has gradually dominated the market. Although Wu Yi is not a native of Sichuan and Shu, but he has been in Sichuan and Shu for many years, he naturally knows that there are silk samples in this simple tent. Almost all the silks in Sichuan and Shu are sold at all levels, from the most common yellow and black cocoon silk to the most expensive gold-painted embroidered silk, there are all of them...

Because of the development of the region, the silk of the later generations of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, in the Han Dynasty, still has no shadow at all. The important producing area of ​​the entire Huaxia silk is Sichuan and Shu.

Perhaps the ancient people had no way to separate the molecular formula of silk in the laboratory like the later generations, but this did not hinder the ancient people's appreciation and demand for good things.

Silk, even in later generations, is still a very high-end clothing material.Not to mention comfortable to wear, it can also absorb and release moisture, dissipate heat and keep warm, and can also take into account the effects of sound absorption and vacuuming, and at the same time prevent the damage of ultraviolet rays to human skin, and even the amino acids in silk can strengthen skin cells on the surface of the body The vitality of skin cells can promote the metabolism of skin cells, and at the same time, it has a good auxiliary therapeutic effect on certain skin diseases...

However, now, these precious silks, which were once regarded as treasures by various families in Sichuan and Shu, have always been handled with care, for fear of destroying the slightest bit of precious silk, but they are hung up in such a simple way, in a canopy that can't be more simple. Shown in the sub...

In such an exquisite silk canopy, there are only two or three people casually inquiring about the price, with their sleeves folded together and wringing fingers with each other, as if it is a normal business.

The business was booming, but it was a tent not far in front of Wu Yi.

Wu Yi swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Outside the shed, it was almost crowded. If it weren't for the soldiers guarding outside the shed, the shed might have collapsed.Wu Yi took a casual look and recognized several people with the surnames of Sichuan and Shu among them, and the noisy voices were louder and louder.

"A set of three hundred gun heads, a total of ten sets, you can ask for a price if you want it!"

"I belong to Peng's, and I want three groups, 700,000 yuan!"

"Chuanzhong Li, I want five groups! 130 million yuan!"

"..."

There was another wave of chaotic sounds.

Wu Yi swallowed his saliva again, feeling that his throat was extremely thirsty, he quickly calculated in his heart, and said with some embarrassment, "This, this... General Huang, I don't know what the material of this gun head is..."

Huang Xu glanced sideways at Wu Yi, then asked someone to squeeze into the tent, took out one, and threw it to Wu Yi.

In Sichuan and Shu of the Han Dynasty, Panzhihua had not been discovered and mined on a large scale. That area belonged to the barbarians and was called Yiyi.Therefore, Sichuan and Shu have more copper but less iron.

Wu Yi turned the tip of the gun upside down very skillfully, then licked it again, his expression changed: "Such a gun tip only costs more than [-] yuan?"

For a farmer who faces the loess with his back to the sky every day, [-] yuan may be an amount he cannot accumulate in his life, but for a wealthy family, it may only be the price of an ordinary piece of clothing.

Nowadays, there are disputes in various places, and the value of money is further depreciated. Although the economy of Sichuan and Sichuan has not collapsed like other regions, it has been affected to some extent. The prices of weapons and other commodities continue to rise. It is equivalent to [-]% to [-]% off the current market price in Sichuan and Shu, which is so cheap that Wu Yi can't believe it.

Huang Xu glanced at him and didn't speak, or felt that this question was not worth answering, but the arrival of Huang Xu, Wu Yi and others attracted the attention of representatives of big households who were fighting for the gun quota, many of whom were actually Recognizing Wu Yi, many people stopped immediately and turned their heads to greet Huang Xu and Wu Yi's luggage. There was something strange in their eyes, and it was difficult for Wu Yi to discern the emotions in it for a while.

Huang Xu waved his hand casually, but Wu Yi was a little embarrassed, but he also saluted.

"That's Wu Zhonglang..."

"Hehe... I didn't expect that..."

The small voices of discussion gradually disappeared as they moved forward.Wu Yi looked back, and seemed to be able to see some meaningful gazes from some people. His heart skipped a beat, and his face turned blue...

No, I hope it's not what I think it is, no, it must not be!
Wu Yi encouraged himself from the bottom of his heart.

Walking and walking, after walking a long distance, the noisy trading sound in the market gradually became smaller, and Wu Yi's expression was unavoidably a little dazed, as if in a dream.

On the left side of the front, near Langshui, is a construction site. It can be seen that tile-roofed houses are being built, some are erecting beams, some are laying walls, and the big craftsmen and small helpers are busy.

"Here is the newly built Langzhong market. After the construction is completed, the market just now will be moved here..." Huang Xu pointed and said.

"Ah..." Wu Yi was a little disappointed and at a loss.

Huang Xu didn't continue to communicate with Wu Yi, and after waiting for a while, he moved on again.

Turning around the mountain road, there is a bamboo bridge across the Langshui River. Looking at the color of the bamboo on the bamboo bridge, one can tell that a bamboo bridge has just been built. On both sides of the bamboo bridge, there are grass sheds. Next, there were guards guarding him. After seeing the token Huang Xu showed, he retreated and made way for the road.

A group of people wandered across the bamboo bridge, passing through the valley, and suddenly realized that under the cliff slope, a piece of newly reclaimed land appeared in front of them. Some farmers bent down from time to time to pick up the stones from the deep plow. Throwing it outside the field, some other farmers are beating and compacting the soil on the small half of the canal, and the other half of the canal has been covered with a layer of stone slabs, which can basically be said to be completed...

On the other side is a military camp. There are soldiers patrolling back and forth on the camp. On the high places of the cliff, some civilian soldiers seem to be building watchtowers and nailing fences.

Wu Yi took all of this into his eyes, and naturally saw some middle-aged people standing or sitting in front of a row of wooden houses under the military camp, or simply leaving the fields. Some old-fashioned people with surnames, full-time personnel in agriculture and mulberry...

Almost all the surnames in Chuanzhong!

Because outside those wooden houses, there are flags representing those surnames.

Wu Yi opened his mouth and swallowed his saliva with difficulty for a long time. What he originally planned to say to General Zhengxi in his mind became worthless inadvertently, and was discarded like broken stones plowed out of the field In the distance.Wu Yi even heard the slight cracking sound in his heart. It turned out that what I thought, what I thought, was all wrong...

Huang Xu stood quietly on the side, watching Wu Yi open his mouth to lower his head, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. After waiting for a while, he led Wu Yi back quietly.

Wu Yi lost the energy he had when he came out, and kept his head down all the way, wondering what he was thinking.

When they arrived at the temporary residence, Huang Cheng took a step forward indifferently, raised his head and said to Wu Yi, "Wu Zhonglang, I've finished reading today... General Zhengxi has a message for someone to convey..."

Wu Yi hastily bowed and cupped his hands: "Yi is all ears."

Huang Xu nodded, and then said: "General Zhengxi has a saying, 'My son said, the people can, let them do it, but they can't, let them know', if Wu Zhonglang understands something, I will meet you at the Yamen of Langzhong Prefecture tomorrow at Maoshi!"

(End of this chapter)