In the sunshine, the Changce Army Village stood beside Lishui in the afternoon, looking very quiet.

Compared with the distinct four seasons of Xiancheng, Yongchang County is very hot all year round.

Yang An and Yang Gui finished patrolling the barracks and placed several soldiers who were not suitable for the local environment, and then headed towards the commander's tent.

Before you get close, you can smell a strong smell of medicine. Around the camp, there are six alchemy furnaces, and five or six soldiers each holding fans and holding the heat in front of the furnace.

On the small stool next to the alchemy furnace, there are newly refined medicines such as Qingliang Powder and Requiem Tie.

Yang Xian has been stationed in the army for more than a month, and the war has not taken many waves. The living facilities and material reserves have been built perfectly.

"Huang Que, where is the lord?"

Yang An and Yang Gui didn't see Yang Xian in the big tent, and saw a little boy holding a wood passing by.

Huang Que was very thick and his originally fair face was a little darkened this month. He saw Yang An and Yang Gui, and his white teeth were exposed with grin.

"The lord is making a four-wheeler under the big tree behind the tent!"

"Four-wheeler?"

After Yang An and Yang Gui changed the main tent, they saw Yang Xian naked and sitting under the shade of a big tree carrying a wooden car, so tired that they were sweating.

"Master!"

Yang An and Yang Gui saluted and bowed and said.

"You two shouldn't stand here in the sun, either? It's so weird!"

Yang Xian waved his hand, stirred a little gum, and glued two pieces of rectangular wood. Judging from the outline, it should be items such as handrails.

"The adoptive father said that there is no superiority and inferiority in the army, and the military discipline is scattered and the orders are not fulfilled. How can we sit down as well when the lord is here?"

Yang Xian rolled his eyes when these two stubborn thoughts.

"Are the sick sergeants in the army better?"

Yongchang County has not been fully developed yet. The county is full of woods and is full of miasma. It’s okay to have a young county soldier. Most of the soldiers from Changce come from northern Yizhou. Suddenly, many of the troops garrisoned here became sick because of the discomfort and the miasma caused by the discomfort.

"Thanks to the elixirs made by the lord, the sick soldiers have been much healed. Military Chinese medicine practitioners have seen it, and the first batch of sick soldiers will soon be cured."

Yang Xian nodded, and looked at the experience bars that kept rising in the reflection of the starry sky, and he also guessed that the soldiers' illnesses were cured.

"Lord, the king of Yi Samoke has sent several troops to provoke, and they were all killed by our soldiers. Should we fight back?"

Although Yang An and Yang Gui have been following Yang Chun since childhood, they have been leading troops for the first time, and they are inevitably eager to try.

But for Yang Xian, he was not in a hurry at all when fighting against barbarians.

If you want to keep the soldiers' combat effectiveness in the best state, then the logistics must be done well. The life skills, food, manufacturing, refining weapons, refining medicines, and domestication ordered by Yang Xian can meet the logistics needs.

The most important thing is that while constantly meeting the soldiers' logistical needs, Yang Xian can also constantly receive positive emotions.

Originally, when fighting away, the situation should be unfavorable to Chang Ce Army. However, because of Yang Xian, this situation was reversed.

Yang Xian took out a lot of military facility drawings from the manufacturing skill table for sergeants and refugees to build them.

As the tall camps were erected, all major traffic routes and dangerous passes were firmly controlled. With Yang Xian’s headquarters as the center, the eighteen camps and nearby counties as fulcrums, forming a huge barrier in the south of Yongchang City.

If the Tuyi in the southwest wants to continue to attack and plunder the Nanjian, then Yang Xian’s big village is an unavoidable hurdle.

Yang Xian was here for more than a month. Except for the first time when he was expelling the barracks and building a camp, he did not even have a small-scale attack battle. He hid in the barracks all day long and took a group of soldiers to help the refugees reclaim the fields. When the barracks came, they hid in the barracks and shot violently. After several battles, the barracks did not gain any advantage.

Despite this, Changce Army did not have much success. Therefore, Yang An and Yang Gui wanted to take the initiative to attack. After several requests for battle, Yang Xian pressed them down.

"No, no hurry! I checked the county clique and it will be rainy in four months. It will be rainy here. It is rainy and the impact of the river is damaged, which is not conducive to marching and fighting."

The sun was hot and the air seemed to have become steaming. Yang Xian temporarily put down his work and lie under the shade of the tree, looking a little lazy.

"This place is really good! The seeds will grow fruits after a few months. There are fish in the water and the forest is full of prey and wild fruits, which is a little hot."

I have something to eat when I am hungry, I have water to drink when I am thirsty, I have tiles to cover my head when I am raining, and I have medicine to cure when I am sick... After solving the logistics needs, this barbarian and smoky land seemed to become cute.

"Damn it! Damn it! This Yang Xian boy is really hateful."

In the man cave, Samoke walked back and forth and cursed. Although he claimed to be the King of Yi, his attack on the various tribes in the Nanji River was not loyal to him.

The reason why Samoko was able to command the young and strong people in various tribes was that he could distribute the population and supplies he snatched fairly.

In other words, the Tuyi tribes knew that they could get the reward they deserved by following Samoko, so they could serve him. Not only the Zhou people, but also the weak tribes around them, but also the targets of the plunder of Samoko and several major tribes.

However, since Yang Xian came, the situation has changed. Originally, Samoko thought that the new Zhou would send some wealth and goods to them to withdraw their troops and give them some benefits to surrender as before.

It is said that they are surrendering, but they are just making these Zhou generals live a decent face! As long as they don’t make trouble during their term of office, those Zhou generals will turn a blind eye to other things. A little bit of a dark heart may be with them to rob the weak barbarian tribes around them.

But Yang Xian is different. Not only does he not rob it himself, he also doesn't let them rob it.

A large village was set up and crossed there, like a turtle shell. Samoko couldn't bite it, and could not get around it.

You know, behind Yang Xian’s village, not only the Zhou people, but also some weak Yi tribes lived. Even the small tribes on their side were planning to run to Yang Xian when the time was wrong.

If this continues, if you advance without gaining profits, you will retreat and lose your troops. Who else will pay attention to Samoko?

"Come here, find a hundred loud voices for me, scold me in front of Zhou Jun's door, and scold them for me!"

"Chief, few people here know the words of Zhou people. Even if they scold them, those Zhou soldiers would not understand!"

At this time, a subordinate raised objections in a timely manner.

The cave was silent for a moment, followed by the sound of wailings and beatings everywhere.
Chapter completed!