Chapter 433
The canned food was collected on the front foot, and the black and blue flag's internal affairs were sorted out on the back foot.
With Zhu Cijiong's cooperation with Shang Yizhi, and Tang Hanfu Nushan's eager cooperation, Hei Lanqi finally didn't have to send all the military affairs of a banner to the capital to deal with it, and relieved the burden on Zhu Youjian and the sticky pole.
And that is to register the fields and soil Dingkou in detail, the status of armaments and armaments, the actual population under the banner, how many reserve soldiers, how many armored men, and how many first, second and third-class slaves are roughly cleared up.
It was mid-September.
The Black Flag and the Eight Banners entered the customs from Zhangjiakou with their trophies in their arms, and were on their way back to the capital.
The Qing Dynasty also just discussed how to deal with the Sunite Ministry.
Its leader, Teng Jisi, was beheaded, and all the Sunite people captured by the Eight Banners were annexed and incorporated into the Eight Banners to supplement the Dingkou of each banner.
At the same time, Hauge led the Eight Banners to purchase grain and fodder from Zhenghei Banner, which had already started its autumn harvest.
Wu'erte readily agreed, and promised to free up as much of Tongzhou's grain as possible to sell to the Eight Banners.
The Ming Dynasty in the south is still on the defensive, and the new army of the Ming Dynasty also has enough money, so they are very eager to move around in the frontline trenches. It seems that they are familiar with the battlefield tactics and strengthen their training on the front line.
At the same time, it is also showing muscles to the Eight Banners and the Black Banners.
Zhu You checked the news with a headache.
Shaking the gun in his hand in front of Baqi all day long, he wished he could put the dog-lock bolt directly in Baqi's hand.
Now the research and development of the Eight Banners' flintlock gun has come to an end, and trial production has begun.
As for why the new Ming army had no idea of attacking at all.
That's because Sichuan is playing fiercely.
The Sichuan Local Army of the Ming Dynasty and the Huguang Local Army also participated, and Zheng Chenggong led his troops to participate.
The three armies are still fighting against the Daxi Army in Chongqing.
Mu Tianbo, the Duke of Guizhou, went north from Yunnan and called on the Yi-Tibetan and Qiang chieftains who were killed by Daxi like a bereaved dog to invade Sichuan together.
It stands to reason that this luxurious lineup has an advantage in terms of strength, and they are pressing towards Chengdu in a pincer shape on two sides. The battle should go smoothly.
But the fact is that after a few months, the Ming army's progress was slow and it was difficult to move an inch in Shu.
But I had to fight again.
After Dashun wanted to compromise and become a minister, although Da Ming didn't accept it, his attitude was a little bit better.
However, what Zhang Xianzhong did in Shuzhong was spread outside of Shuzhong, making him, who was already on the opposite side of the gentry, a mortal enemy that must be eliminated.
The sooner the better.
He must be killed in Sichuan.
Although Li Zicheng is also a confidant of the masters and is on the must-kill list, at this time no one has a higher priority than Zhang Xianzhong in the hearts of the masters.
Lao Li will copy the homes of the old men.
Not only did Lao Zhang ransack his home, but he was also mentally ill.
And the disease is not light.
So even if you can't get in, you have to block it, so that the gentlemen can feel at ease.
"The grain has entered the warehouse! You can feel at ease, man!"
Due to geographical factors, the autumn harvest season has always been earlier in the south and later in the north.
In some places in Daming, the autumn harvest has already started as early as August.
Tongzhou has to wait until mid-September.
Jinzhou will be a few days later, but the difference is not bad.
Liaodong will have to wait until the end of September, and some crops will have to wait until mid-October.
In the fields of Jinzhou, a large group of slaves and Chinese people wielding sickles and farm tools worked hard in the fields.
The bannerman in charge is working on the threshing machine with his head bowed carefully. A bundle of wheat and rice has to go through the threshing machine three times before being thrown aside. Throw the millet off the straw.
Cows and horses are constantly walking in the fields, and large tracts of straw, wheat straw and corn stalks are piled up in one place waiting to be processed.
Occasionally, a tricycle appears in the field, which makes people in the field pay attention, or be curious or envious.
"It's really a good thing. It doesn't need big animals to pull a lot. It looks good enough, but the price is more expensive than a strong slave. It's hard to say whether it's worth it."
"Wait a little longer! I have inside information, my lord is merciful, the price of this car will drop again in a few days."
Ban Ding, who supervised the harvesting on the edge of the field, pointed at the bicycle.
Unexpectedly, another Qi Ding ran over: "Have you heard?"
"What did you just hear about it? Talk about something!?"
"Didn't the Han man Niulu in the north buy the harvester that was rumored in the city? It's used!"
"Oh?"
The two flags suddenly became interested: "Did you go to see it? How is it?"
The person who came spread his arms and said in big characters: "Hey! Don't mention how amazing! A cow, the harvester is so wide, tied to the cow, and walking in the field like this, the wheat and rice will be harvested one by one. It’s down! It’s just waiting for the slave to pick it up! This job is so easy! It’s making a slave laugh!"
"It's so amazing!?"
"Didn't I tell you to go and see it? Hurry up! We have to be together after seeing it! Otherwise, the Taoist said it won't rain, and the shaman said it will rain, so we panic!"
A little shock from a small animal harvester.
Naturally, it couldn't keep up with the grand scene in the official farm.
On the edge of the vast wheat field, several workers are checking whether the ten horses are connected to the large animal harvester. Then, under Jiao Boqing's order, the harvester, which already has a bit of industrial beauty, starts to move forward with the horses. operate.
In the eyes of Zhu Cijiong and the black flag generals and leaders, the large pieces of wheat were cut off in unison. The whole process was for both the barbarians from Lao Linzi and Fang Yizhi, the academic elite in the 'civilized world'.
All extremely shocking.
It is better to say that the impact will be even stronger for the other party, Yizhi and other Han people.
Before, they thought that the land could be planted like this.
Now they are shocked to be able to harvest like this.
Several workers on the large animal harvester are working hard to pack the harvested and threshed wheat into bags, and then throw them directly into the wheat field.
Soon, some riders moved the newly harvested wheat and placed it in front of everyone who came to watch the process.
As soon as he arrived in front of him, someone couldn't hold back his excitement, stepped forward to untie the bag, grabbed it out, touched and touched, smelled and smelled, and even chewed a small handful.
"That's right! It's new!"
"There are still leaves in here! Commander-in-Chief! Can you take a closer look!?"
Zhu Cijiong looked at the large harvester that was about to harvest a large row of wheat at an unimaginable speed in the distance and was about to turn, and his heart was inevitably occupied by Zhu Youjian's stalwart figure.
Holy is alive.
Those Jin Yiwei said so, the second sister said so
It's not an exaggeration at all.
But Fang Yizhi couldn't bear it anymore and walked quickly towards the harvester.
If one excludes his status as Xiao Donglin, the noble son of a family.
He really cared about the world and the common people.
At this time, when he saw the harvester, he had a glimpse of the current situation of agricultural production in Liaodong and the future development route, and he had completely abandoned his etiquette and ethics.
It doesn't matter that His Majesty Chongzhen pretended to be a barbarian and hooked up with Jiannu.
What braids are not braids.
What black flags and what Qing Dynasty.
There are so many ways to liven people, what is it if it is not a true god who came to the world!
Chapter 3~
(End of this chapter)
The canned food was collected on the front foot, and the black and blue flag's internal affairs were sorted out on the back foot.
With Zhu Cijiong's cooperation with Shang Yizhi, and Tang Hanfu Nushan's eager cooperation, Hei Lanqi finally didn't have to send all the military affairs of a banner to the capital to deal with it, and relieved the burden on Zhu Youjian and the sticky pole.
And that is to register the fields and soil Dingkou in detail, the status of armaments and armaments, the actual population under the banner, how many reserve soldiers, how many armored men, and how many first, second and third-class slaves are roughly cleared up.
It was mid-September.
The Black Flag and the Eight Banners entered the customs from Zhangjiakou with their trophies in their arms, and were on their way back to the capital.
The Qing Dynasty also just discussed how to deal with the Sunite Ministry.
Its leader, Teng Jisi, was beheaded, and all the Sunite people captured by the Eight Banners were annexed and incorporated into the Eight Banners to supplement the Dingkou of each banner.
At the same time, Hauge led the Eight Banners to purchase grain and fodder from Zhenghei Banner, which had already started its autumn harvest.
Wu'erte readily agreed, and promised to free up as much of Tongzhou's grain as possible to sell to the Eight Banners.
The Ming Dynasty in the south is still on the defensive, and the new army of the Ming Dynasty also has enough money, so they are very eager to move around in the frontline trenches. It seems that they are familiar with the battlefield tactics and strengthen their training on the front line.
At the same time, it is also showing muscles to the Eight Banners and the Black Banners.
Zhu You checked the news with a headache.
Shaking the gun in his hand in front of Baqi all day long, he wished he could put the dog-lock bolt directly in Baqi's hand.
Now the research and development of the Eight Banners' flintlock gun has come to an end, and trial production has begun.
As for why the new Ming army had no idea of attacking at all.
That's because Sichuan is playing fiercely.
The Sichuan Local Army of the Ming Dynasty and the Huguang Local Army also participated, and Zheng Chenggong led his troops to participate.
The three armies are still fighting against the Daxi Army in Chongqing.
Mu Tianbo, the Duke of Guizhou, went north from Yunnan and called on the Yi-Tibetan and Qiang chieftains who were killed by Daxi like a bereaved dog to invade Sichuan together.
It stands to reason that this luxurious lineup has an advantage in terms of strength, and they are pressing towards Chengdu in a pincer shape on two sides. The battle should go smoothly.
But the fact is that after a few months, the Ming army's progress was slow and it was difficult to move an inch in Shu.
But I had to fight again.
After Dashun wanted to compromise and become a minister, although Da Ming didn't accept it, his attitude was a little bit better.
However, what Zhang Xianzhong did in Shuzhong was spread outside of Shuzhong, making him, who was already on the opposite side of the gentry, a mortal enemy that must be eliminated.
The sooner the better.
He must be killed in Sichuan.
Although Li Zicheng is also a confidant of the masters and is on the must-kill list, at this time no one has a higher priority than Zhang Xianzhong in the hearts of the masters.
Lao Li will copy the homes of the old men.
Not only did Lao Zhang ransack his home, but he was also mentally ill.
And the disease is not light.
So even if you can't get in, you have to block it, so that the gentlemen can feel at ease.
"The grain has entered the warehouse! You can feel at ease, man!"
Due to geographical factors, the autumn harvest season has always been earlier in the south and later in the north.
In some places in Daming, the autumn harvest has already started as early as August.
Tongzhou has to wait until mid-September.
Jinzhou will be a few days later, but the difference is not bad.
Liaodong will have to wait until the end of September, and some crops will have to wait until mid-October.
In the fields of Jinzhou, a large group of slaves and Chinese people wielding sickles and farm tools worked hard in the fields.
The bannerman in charge is working on the threshing machine with his head bowed carefully. A bundle of wheat and rice has to go through the threshing machine three times before being thrown aside. Throw the millet off the straw.
Cows and horses are constantly walking in the fields, and large tracts of straw, wheat straw and corn stalks are piled up in one place waiting to be processed.
Occasionally, a tricycle appears in the field, which makes people in the field pay attention, or be curious or envious.
"It's really a good thing. It doesn't need big animals to pull a lot. It looks good enough, but the price is more expensive than a strong slave. It's hard to say whether it's worth it."
"Wait a little longer! I have inside information, my lord is merciful, the price of this car will drop again in a few days."
Ban Ding, who supervised the harvesting on the edge of the field, pointed at the bicycle.
Unexpectedly, another Qi Ding ran over: "Have you heard?"
"What did you just hear about it? Talk about something!?"
"Didn't the Han man Niulu in the north buy the harvester that was rumored in the city? It's used!"
"Oh?"
The two flags suddenly became interested: "Did you go to see it? How is it?"
The person who came spread his arms and said in big characters: "Hey! Don't mention how amazing! A cow, the harvester is so wide, tied to the cow, and walking in the field like this, the wheat and rice will be harvested one by one. It’s down! It’s just waiting for the slave to pick it up! This job is so easy! It’s making a slave laugh!"
"It's so amazing!?"
"Didn't I tell you to go and see it? Hurry up! We have to be together after seeing it! Otherwise, the Taoist said it won't rain, and the shaman said it will rain, so we panic!"
A little shock from a small animal harvester.
Naturally, it couldn't keep up with the grand scene in the official farm.
On the edge of the vast wheat field, several workers are checking whether the ten horses are connected to the large animal harvester. Then, under Jiao Boqing's order, the harvester, which already has a bit of industrial beauty, starts to move forward with the horses. operate.
In the eyes of Zhu Cijiong and the black flag generals and leaders, the large pieces of wheat were cut off in unison. The whole process was for both the barbarians from Lao Linzi and Fang Yizhi, the academic elite in the 'civilized world'.
All extremely shocking.
It is better to say that the impact will be even stronger for the other party, Yizhi and other Han people.
Before, they thought that the land could be planted like this.
Now they are shocked to be able to harvest like this.
Several workers on the large animal harvester are working hard to pack the harvested and threshed wheat into bags, and then throw them directly into the wheat field.
Soon, some riders moved the newly harvested wheat and placed it in front of everyone who came to watch the process.
As soon as he arrived in front of him, someone couldn't hold back his excitement, stepped forward to untie the bag, grabbed it out, touched and touched, smelled and smelled, and even chewed a small handful.
"That's right! It's new!"
"There are still leaves in here! Commander-in-Chief! Can you take a closer look!?"
Zhu Cijiong looked at the large harvester that was about to harvest a large row of wheat at an unimaginable speed in the distance and was about to turn, and his heart was inevitably occupied by Zhu Youjian's stalwart figure.
Holy is alive.
Those Jin Yiwei said so, the second sister said so
It's not an exaggeration at all.
But Fang Yizhi couldn't bear it anymore and walked quickly towards the harvester.
If one excludes his status as Xiao Donglin, the noble son of a family.
He really cared about the world and the common people.
At this time, when he saw the harvester, he had a glimpse of the current situation of agricultural production in Liaodong and the future development route, and he had completely abandoned his etiquette and ethics.
It doesn't matter that His Majesty Chongzhen pretended to be a barbarian and hooked up with Jiannu.
What braids are not braids.
What black flags and what Qing Dynasty.
There are so many ways to liven people, what is it if it is not a true god who came to the world!
Chapter 3~
(End of this chapter)
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