Fall In Love with the Technology Tree

    Ta County, 60 kilometers away from Tajin.

    The increasingly prosperous northward escape makes this road wider and wider. Of course, it cannot be compared with the official road built by the loess in the Central Plains, but it is also a path that allows horses to run fast.

    The 200 cavalry sent by the Cao family are all good horses. They can travel without baggage and can reach a speed of 20 kilometers per hour. However, these people still feel distressed about the horses, and rested for a quarter of an hour on the way. Even so, they arrived at the Ta'shiwu Fort outside the city of Daxian at the age of 17.

    The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, when killing people and setting fires.

    A Sheng wanted to follow, but she always felt that the cavalry attacking Wubao was unreliable. Even if it was a night attack, even if there were prisoners who could trick the door into opening, she felt uneasy.

    "Where can there be a surefire battle? Possessing the time, the people and the people at the same time is already a great chance to win. Do you have to have the time, the right place, and the people to fight? ?" Before setting off, Cao Cao told her as he straddled his mount in full armor. At this time, the sun had already dropped below the horizon, and the moonlight and sunset glowed on his face at the same time, forming a strange light and shadow, as if some monster sleeping in the depths of history was about to wake up.

    So Ah Sheng let go of his hand and watched the long queue disappear into the twilight.

    Lu Bu is gone, he finally realized his original dream, fighting side by side with the young rider.

    Duan Jiong left. He worked as a "dead man" in the Central Plains for a year, and he couldn't hold back his restless mind.

    Qin Liu also left, he was going to pick up the spies who were placed in the salt merchants in Ta County.

    In the end, only Twenty-seven with a **** and a group of technicians stayed at the port to accompany her to do infrastructure work. The plank wharf will be expanded, the houses for refugees will be built, the dock on the hillside, the primary school on the mountainside, the medical hall at the foot of the mountain... There are so many main buildings just thinking about it, and then count the farmland, chicken farm, water conservancy , roads and other infrastructure, no matter how it is a big project no less than Weihai.

    The specific planning needs to wait for the people in the drawing department to draw the surrounding terrain, but it must be done tonight to build a fence, set up a tent, and dig a drainage ditch, otherwise it will not be possible at all. Overnight on the shore.

    Although the quilts are high-quality goods brought from the ship, the unpainted and dried wooden boards are inexplicably uncomfortable, and the sea breeze makes the tent fabric whine, naturally insomnia.

    Tossing and turning for a while, she simply got up and put on her clothes, lifted the canvas and walked outside. It just happened that the main night team came over and bumped into him. Before they made a sound, they held back their greetings because of Ah Sheng's index finger touching his lips. They didn't dare to go forward or stay away, so they separated two people and stood ten meters away to guard, while the others continued their night patrol work.

    In addition to the two maids who had been guarding in front of the tent, a total of eight eyes stared at Ah Sheng. But because she has been a high-ranking person for more than 20 years, even if she is stared at, she can now sit on the sand and watch the night sky like no one else.

    The moon has set, and the stars are shining brightly on the beach. The shadows of large and small tents spread out all the way, like well-behaved checkers. There are more young adults, who have not been assigned to tents, lie down in their clothes while guarding the bonfire, and snoring one after another from far and near.

    "The starry sky is so beautiful tonight," she said softly.

    The little handmaiden on duty at night, named Wen Chuan, tried to answer her words: "The master has seen the stars and knows that the eldest son can return victorious?"

    "Brother, you can probably win... But it has nothing to do with astrology... After all, both generations of war gods..." Ah Sheng couldn't help but smile when he said this. Lu Bujia Duanjiong, two generations of God of War, this lineup is really luxurious.

    The little maid Wenchuan couldn't understand, and her face was full of doubts.

    A Sheng shook his head and put aside all strange thoughts. "Anyway, I've never looked at the stars. I said yes, I'm just looking at it's beauty."

    A Sheng didn't hurt her happiness, she looked up at the sky and sea with the corners of her mouth up, and she didn't go back to the tent to lie down until the morning star appeared.

    When I woke up, the sky was already bright, and the beach was full of the aroma of breakfast. Smell, it seems to be seafood soup with meatloaf. Eating fish for breakfast is also inevitable to make a living by the sea, but it makes her feel a little hard. Luo Chi steamed her a bowl of clam custard, accompanied by corn porridge, which was considered the privilege of the decadent exploiting class.

    "Yesterday was in a hurry, the boys didn't go up the mountain to hunt." Luo Chi said apologetically, "The master will eat some first, if not, I will get on the boat to get pickles and fermented bean curd, and it will be very fast. ."

    "No." Ah Sheng grabbed her, "Brother, they don't know if they can have breakfast, I'm not qualified to pick and choose."

    "Don't worry, master. If there are casualties, you still have to send it here. There will be news soon."

    "Yes." Instead of worrying about the front line that you can't control, it is better to do what you can do right now. After Asheng had breakfast, he began to dispatch staff:

    The first team was logging, led by a carpenter and recorded by a student.

     Team B hunting, mainly from the original mountain people, took the draftsman, geological surveyor and several old farmers up the mountain, and by the way, inspected the water, soil and vegetation nearby.

    Construction by Team C, who are both artisans and tenant farmers began to burn bricks.

    Team D is a women's team, with a small part taking care of the children, and more people doing laundry and cooking.

    Medical doctors and medical students form a team of their own. In front of the simple tent, a flag with the word "arrow" on a dark green background is erected. Even if the medical hall is opened, they are all skilled workers. What to do yourself.

    By mid-morning, everyone was busy. Ah Sheng inspected the circle and saw no major mistakes, so he pulled out to write a plan: what should the next batch come from Weihai?

    The hens have lost some on the ship and need to be replenished; cement, bluestone and paint, if no raw materials can be found nearby, they must be supported from Weihai; In Youzhou, the distribution of species is not the same as in the Central Plains; then you have to ask the locals about the climate. If it is too cold in winter, you will need pan pits and spirits.

    It is summer now, and it is still questionable whether it can catch up with the local planting season. If this year's spring planting has been missed, then the south will support the ration for a year.

    Ta County and Wen County are both small counties, not the political center of the state or county, nor the economic city, so the two together have a population of more than 20,000. The Cao family plans to relocate 5,000 people, which is a quarter of the increase. Just eating is a big problem. If you don't want to exploit the people, and it's too late to open up wasteland, you can only rob the big households.

    However, the Da clan of several hundred people is far from enough to fill the hole of the Cao family. Ah Sheng estimates that he still has to **** blood from Nandao and Liudao. I don’t know if the Gongsun clan in the county town is friendly enough. If they can trade, exchanging sugar and spirits for grain with them would be more cost-effective than transporting grain.

    There are too many details, Ah Sheng took a pocket book and wrote it down carefully one by one. It's better to plan ahead than to make amends.

    A Sheng stayed in Tajin for seven days. The plan came out, and the foundation of the hospital began to be laid. Half of the ships returned to Weihai, and she took the guards to Ta County. With baggage, grain and herbs, the situation is completely different from Cao Cao and the others. The bullock cart is on the gravel road from morning till night before it reaches its destination.

    The terrain of Daxian Town located on the isthmus is very dangerous. It is the only way to enter the Liaodong Peninsula from Lushunkou. Although the county town with a circumference of less than one thousand meters is really pitifully small, it cannot erase the brilliant vision of the builders. Da's Wubao and Daxian are far apart, respectively strangling the two ends of the isthmus, forming a kind of military geography:

    If you want to go to Liaodong County, you must pass between Ta County and Tashiwu Fort; and on the road to cross the border, there is the lowest level military facility in the Eastern Han Dynasty - Xiangting. The Ta Clan organizes the villagers to gather here, to the north to block the aliens who invaded, and to the south to filter the refugees who escaped from the famine.

    "What a dangerous place!" Ah Sheng exclaimed, this is probably the wisdom of the times. If it weren't for their night attack, it would not be an easy task to uproot a local snake like Ta's.

    It was Duan Jiong who came out to greet him. After a killing, the old man seemed to be more energetic. It was the kind of feeling that the whole person was alive, especially evil. "Erlang is here." He said with a smile, "This is a good place, but there is less arable land."

    Asheng looked at the three-meter-high city wall against the west slanting sunlight, his eyes narrowed slightly: "The ancestors of the Ta clan who built this place were people of insight."

    "It is useless for the ancestors to have knowledge. The descendants are not good enough, let alone extravagance and extravagance, and there is no capital for extravagance and extravagance. Among the three generations, there is not even a six hundred stone official, understand?"

    Understood, this can only be regarded as a local tyrant, not a noble family. In the Han Dynasty, the tyrannical powers were the targets of government suppression and family strife. A family that does not have the support of high-ranking officials and occupies the main road is like a child holding money in a busy market, and sooner or later it will be swallowed alive.

    It's not Cao's family, but there are others too.

    It's just that the Cao family is fast and ruthless.

    A Sheng did not go to Ta County, but went to see the old house of the Ta family. Approaching, you can see the outer wall of the dock, the black blood and the smoke from the fire are mixed together, east and west, showing the tragic situation a week ago. If you are more careful, you can also infer the height of the victim and the direction of the fall from the splash of blood.

    Such a sight is unpleasant.

    Like an aggressor.

    A Sheng took a deep breath: "Go, go in and take a look."

    Duan Jiong's old face suddenly collapsed, and he began to scratch his hair with anxiety: "Ancestor, you are a girl... ah no, you are a literati, what are you doing with this?"

    A Sheng: "In case there is a living mouth in the cellar..."

    "I've searched it ten times, and I've even dug up the money for the coffin of the old thief! Go, I'm sure you won't find anything!"

    "Oh..." The tone is very lost.

    Duan Jiong dragged Ah Sheng's sleeves towards the county town. "Come on, knowing that you are here today, Dalang specially called out the wine and meat of the restaurant in the city. Eating sea fish every day makes your mouth bitter. Tonight roast a sheep to relieve cravings."

    A Sheng was reluctantly pulled by the old man Duan, and the friction under his feet increased a bit.

    Duan Jiong had no choice but to say, "One concubine, two concubines, and three little grandsons are still alive."

    "Huh?"

    Duan Jiong snorted angrily: "Da Shi."

    "Can you see it when you go to the camp?"

    "You can see it when you go to the camp."