Bringing System to Great Tang

"Bring the system to Datang(

The night is over, the sky is bright!

"Drive, drive!" Ten fast horses galloping on the road, they are less than 30 miles away from Guo Zhiyun's place, but there are no horses to replace them now.

They can only change their horses, and it will take some time to arrive.

At the same time, another 3,000-man troop was also running, one man and four horses.

They did not find a station to change horses on the way, and let the horses rest for an hour every day, and people also took the opportunity to rest.

This is Feiqi, they left the five thousand sixteen guards far behind.

Their horses are better, and they are stronger.

Hao Lingquan took five thousand people, one person and two riders, and couldn't get up soon. They also brought some supplies to the front.

Feeding horses on the road is always looking for an inn, one in ten miles, one part of the horse eats at one inn, and another part of the horse eats at the next one.

The people at the inn are almost crying, they have been too busy recently.

They don’t have enough fodder, so they ask the people to help them and give them money.

The people knew that there was a war ahead, and that grains and salt were collected at normal prices.

When sending the concentrate, bring a large bundle of grass by the way, no money.

Because they go out to the inn and eat brown bread and soup for free.

Datang is at war, and the station needs it, so I can help myself.

"This big bundle of grass is exhausting for my father and my husband. Give it to you." A man in his forties and his 20-year-old son delivered grass to the post.

They took their sickles to mow the grass at dawn in the morning, tied the bundles, and walked to the post with their backs on their backs.

"Feng Laowu, I wrote it down. In the future, you will send letters and things. I will not charge you. I will write it down clearly on the account. You can press your fingerprint."

The pavilion guarding the post station brought over the statistics book.

Feng Laowu shook his head: "No, who knows if you will receive less money under normal circumstances, and then you will be greedy for ink by using handprints."

He pointed out that the other party should charge two dollars, and told those who had never sent the grass to charge one, but he needed to make a fingerprint.

In this way, the pavilion can leave a money for himself, send things for free, and speak with his fingerprints when reporting the bill.

"What can I do? I'll lose my head if I'm caught." Ting Chang's face was aggrieved.

He now has a high income and the post is very strict.

And it is said that there are any calculation methods above to know which station is wrong.

With a good income, why do you want to get rid of your head?

"I don't know if you are doing it or not, you should keep the grass. My father and I are sending grass to the station, and they are not thinking of benefiting." Feng Laowu still shook his head.

"Father, didn't it mean that we won the battle. Will it be cheaper to eat lamb in the future?" Feng Laowu's son suddenly said from the side.

"Only you talk a lot." Feng Laowu patted his son on the head, then turned and left.

The pavilion watched the father and son walking away, and wrote: Feng Laowu gave six dan dan grass, and the other people gave more than a thousand dan grass, and the station had sufficient fodder.

After finishing writing, he found a simple letter, sealed it, not sealed, and handed it to the postman: "Send it out to the next post and enter Chang'an."

"Okay!" The postman put Xin in his arms, didn't go riding a horse at all, drank a few sips of soup, and ran all the way to the next post at a normal speed.

It's only ten miles away, and it will be there as soon as I ran, and I will come back after a rest.

Don't worry about things, wait for the information from each station to pass, there will be a few days to save, ride a donkey to Chang'an.

The people in the post are reluctant to use livestock, in case there is an emergency and need livestock, delaying time is delaying the military situation.

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The sun was getting higher and going to the middle gradually, and the ten people who reported the letter finally arrived.

"Report! Chang'an emergency report." An express report was delivered to Guo Zhiyun.

Ten people were framed to rest, and the horses began to leave school and feed water.

"Li Yi ordered me to wait and act." Guo Zhiyun finished reading and handed it to Zhang Zhongliang.

Zhang Zhongliang scanned it again and gave the letter to Wang Junkui: "Zhang Xiaosong is here, take me a hot air balloon, I thought he would come over and join us."

After reading it, Wang Junkui folded the letter: "It looks like Zhang Xiaosong ran away again, fighting alone."

"Pretend, don't take Zhang Xiaosong into consideration, you have to take him into consideration, ready to launch a real attack at any time, as long as it does not rain at night, the hot air balloon will always take off."

Guo Zhiyun understood, Zhang Xiaosong ran out to look for opportunities, Li Yi didn't want Zhang Xiaosong to be counted here.

Some things are not calculated if you don't want to calculate? Zhang Xiaosong would have to cooperate with the attack if he attacked at night.

Seeing friendly forces moving, but wanting to help you across the river, doesn't it mean that you are stupid?

Zhang Zhongliang followed up and said: "Don't worry about anything else. Keep your eyes on this part of Tashikure. As long as you suddenly mobilize in a panic, or retreat, you will immediately cross the river and attack."

The three of them discussed and began to deploy.

Newly made rafts were thrown into the water and tied with ropes, and more cavalry dragged the rafts over.

Smoke rises from the camp, and various materials are piled on the river bank.

The horse that delivered the order was running. Every time the army came to a military village by the river where the two sides assembled and confronted each other, the village would carry things forward while the raft was launched into the water.

The number of rafts is actually not enough, Tubo does not know.

Everywhere they saw Datang Junzhai doing something, they immediately sent a quick horse to report.

The entire confrontation area is several hundred miles long, and the two sides have two hundred thousand soldiers~www.wuxiaspot.com~200 thousand. Datang contributed more than Tubo.

The land of Shu kept sending things forward, and the first batch of ships from Chang'an had not arrived yet.

After the first ships arrive, they can be connected later.

"Building an inn, from here to the inn in Longyou, the same one in ten miles, the horse can't run anymore."

After lunch, the four of Guo Zhiyun came out to see the soldiers burying a horse.

There was blood on the horse, which was let out.

He was still alive when he was bleeding, and he drank water, but failed to hold on, and eventually fell.

The soldiers did not want to eat, so they began to dig pits and wanted to bury the horses.

Seeing this, Guo Zhiyun felt sad and ordered to build more post stations in accordance with Datang's method.

Qin Li picked up the military shovel and helped bury the horse together.

The dirt fell on the horse one by one, and some soldiers turned their heads away.

There was another group of teams coming from Shu area. Someone was pushing a wheelbarrow and humming a song.

Without going to see the horse, Guo Zhiyun said loudly: "We have won this war, and the court will use all available power to give us things.

Looking at it now, the brothers in Shu are pushing things directly. Have you ever encountered such logistical support before? "

The soldiers around stood tall, and they were proud.

It was really the first time I was assisted by someone to hit the front line. When I sent troops, I thought I was carrying something, and then Longyou Jiedu cooperated to give it.

Then try to solve the problem on the spot, and the rest of the baggage can be delivered after a period of time.

I didn't expect the military resources to be continuous, now it is connected to the land of Shu, and ships will arrive one after another afterwards.

If the war is fought to this extent, if you can't win it again, you will have no face to live.

"Don't just watch, go and help." Wang Junkui yelled, didn't you see someone tired of carts?