Follow General Cao to mix the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 559 Can Eat and Pull Second Senior Brother

Instead of governing by doing nothing in the past dynasties, what Wang Hou wants to do is to govern by doing.

Also learning from later generations, the entire Liaodong is implementing his five-year plan. In the first year of this year, and in the second year of next year, the most basic and urgent construction of facilities will be carried out, and the third year will be urbanization. Like Jiangnan in the late Ming Dynasty, several town-level units were built between villages and counties to sell tea from Jiangnan, salt from the sea, and steel from Liucheng for porcelain saddles, and to develop local forestry, medicinal materials and other advantageous industries.

Wang Hou is really ambitious, and he can’t set the benchmark for future generations. In the fifth year, he will at least build an industrial and commercial society in Liaodongying that is close to Jiangnan in the late Ming Dynasty, or the British people in the pre-industrial era when the East India Company just developed.

Therefore, in order to protect his ambitions, he would not hesitate to kill the same Han compatriots.

By the Liao River.

The newly built bridge was still a color of cement, but the heavy infantrymen in double-layer armor were already carrying the same heavy axes and guns, arranged in a neat queue of tofu blocks, breathing heavily and rushing forward.

Among these people, the proportion of faces of foreigners is exceptionally high, and most of them are Mohe people hunting in the Northeast.

Putting these people back is purely a disaster. It’s nothing to harass the border. They are the hooligan murderers who kill and rob. In fact, they can’t be accused of morality. Their society is still in the primitive clan, with poor and harsh living conditions The most important thing for them to implement the law of the forest is to survive, and the rest is imaginary.

It was rare for the Goguryeo people to drag these savages out of the mountains. After the Battle of Xiangping, Wang Hou didn't let them back again. He served three meals a day in the cafeteria, and they all stayed in the Liaodong Army.

Moreover, when the Romans recruited barbarian troops to become mercenaries, they recruited them first, and then paid a large sum of money to settle down after retiring. Wang Hou was just the opposite. He first asked his clans to gather together, set up land in the Liaohe River Basin, and then settle down. Call up again.

It's not the king's head. There are tens of thousands of barbarians in the Roman Empire, even more than the citizens of the Republic. So many barbarian auxiliary groups are enough to bankrupt Rome's finances. How can they hold gladiatorial matches for the elders and emperors? Art, feasting and feasting.

Now there are only two barbarian troops under Wang Hou's command, Wuhuan Xianbei's militia cavalry, and this semi-mixed third Liaodong joint brigade. As a barbarian army, Wang Hou naturally had to consider the issue of loyalty.

At the beginning, the loyal Huns vassal cavalry of the Han army, 700 Xiongnu cavalry followed the idiot general Li Guangli, and more than [-] people were killed in battle.His family members ate Shandong steamed buns on the Liaodong Plain, and Wang Hou was not afraid of their rebellion.

I have to admit that the physique of these savages who survived the fittest is really tough, almost comparable to that of Lord Bei. The Han army recruited from the Liaodong Plain, and even the Han army recruited from the Wuhuan Xianbei people, are full of armor. Marching eighty miles under the warm sun in early April, I was so tired that I stuck out my tongue after walking for half a day.

The saying that the combat effectiveness of civilization is not equal to the level of civilization development is true!

Seeing the army crossing the border, Feng Fang, the county magistrate of Linliao, couldn't help but mention Lao Gao. Now he regrets it more than other officials of a family who are tired like a grandson. Others have been held accountable. At worst, they will spend a year in prison. Then you can't be an official when you go back to your hometown!If he is held accountable, the Liu family will definitely not let him go!

When the Liaohe Bridge was being built, he personally jumped into the water with his husband, went to the dam to block the water, and erected steel bars to rush to repair the bridge piers. It can be said that the resources of the whole county were mobilized by him, and this was ahead of the entire Xuantu County. , the first to complete the task of unimpeded traffic, just in time for the army to cross the Liaohe from Liaodong.

The old face that was already dark these days has become even more skinny these days. Seeing the army go by regiment by regiment, the [-] civilian husbands who finally joined the conscript also pushed a wheelbarrow and worked livestock across the border. The doors were black and shiny. The thick iron pipes were pulled off the bridge, and County Magistrate Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't dare to cut corners on the bridge, after all, it was the first time he used materials such as reinforced concrete concrete, and he didn't know what to do. If the bridge collapsed, he didn't have to worry about it here. He just found a crooked neck tree by the Liaohe River to hang Just go up.

Fortunately, the bridge has withstood the test, and the dividends brought by bridge repairs will follow!As the last carriage left, Feng Fang sat on the ground limply.

But suddenly, a slap tugged at his hand, and forcefully pulled him up again, and what was shown to him was a simple and honest smile.

Wei Yan!

"My lord has remembered the achievement of building the bridge this time, and I remembered your name! Feng Sheng, keep working hard!"

Thanks for the tip, General!

A chrysanthemum really made Feng Fang very happy, and was remembered by the big leaders. Not to mention getting promoted and getting rich, at least the danger of the Liu family killing him was reduced to the extreme.

Looking at Feng Fang, who was from the same humble background as himself, thanking Feng Fang, Wei Yan felt in his heart that his loyalty to Wang Hou, who had been promoted from the bottom, also increased.

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But when Wei Yan had already led the third mixed brigade to set off, Wang Hou slipped back to Jinzhou City.

The battle with Tianyu was not only a war, but also a political struggle. He, the "party leader", had to move to the front line, but as Chrysanthemum said, sharpening a knife is not the same as chopping firewood. Some logistical preparations still have to be prepared before the war begins. .

Although the place he came to is a bit weird.

On March [-]rd, it was a sunny day. Liaodong was still mild and sunny, but the place was already smelly and hot.

Where?Jinzhou organic fertilizer field!

Wang Hou’s strategy for getting rich is to have more children and grow more trees, raise pigs frequently and build roads widely. Jinzhou area now has a population of 18. Even buying and robbing, he built eight large pig farms near Jinzhou City, raising pigs together. One hundred thousand big fat pigs!
The amount of wheat bran and soybean meal that these pigs consume in a year is simply a bottomless pit, but there is an old saying that whether raising pigs makes money depends on the land. Although the smell is stinky, I have tasted fermented pigs shipped from Liaodong last year. The sweetness of manure, early in the morning, farmers from ten miles and eight villages came to buy pig manure with wheelbarrows, and topdressed them and released them into the fields.

Rice filled with manure can produce as much as one stone more per mu than land without manure!
For Wang Hou, these fat-headed and big-eared second brothers have more important military uses. In the composting dung yard, there are countless long bamboo tubes imported from the south of the Yangtze River. The smell of dung, the workers of the chemical fertilizer plant wore boots and drenched in the swamp-like XX, pulling out the bamboo pipes.

Wang Hou himself didn't care about the stinky smell. He weighed the heavy bamboo tube and looked at the white floating frost-like things inside. He couldn't help but burst into tears!
"I'm finally exhausted, wow ha ha ha ha!"

(End of this chapter)