The first thousand two hundred and twenty-three chapters (113) people rely on clothes
"Arriving in Changping in advance, we transported the weapons and supplies we urgently needed. This is a great achievement!" Gao Yuan looked at Zhang Hui who was standing in front of him in fear and fear, and smiled and said, "Come here, show Mr. Zhang and see the tea."
"Thank you, the king!"
"Let's go, how did you finish this journey in such a short time? Let me listen to it. To be honest, according to my estimate, I thought you would need about ten days and save almost half of the time. This is an amazing achievement. The road from Shanggu to Jinyang is not easy to walk!" Gao Yuan looked at Zhang Hui and asked.
"How can a villain's slight skill be able to get to the king's eyes? I really don't dare to delay the king's time." Zhang Hui whispered.
Gao Yuan laughed loudly, "It seems that Mr. Zhang is afraid that we will know your secret, right?"
"I dare not, I dare not." Fatty Zhang said in a row, "If the king really wants to listen, the villain will naturally speak out and say everything."
"Of course you have to listen. Don't think that fighting is the military's business. In fact, sometimes, the guarantee of logistics supplies is more important than the combat effectiveness of the military. It's simple. Without sufficient logistical support, no matter how high the morale of the army is, it's hard for a good man to cook for a meal. Can't we be very motivated to make soldiers fight on hungry? Of course, individual situations are not ruled out, but I hope that our Han army will never show up for such a thing."
Hearing Gao Yuan’s words seriously, Fatty Zhang suddenly felt energetic. He immediately took everything from preparation to manual work, from arrangements on the way, pouring beans on the bamboo tube, and said it clearly. Finally, he added, "Of course this is also the great king's prestige. When he heard that it was for the war personally, the people under the villain were all full of fighting spirit. They only slept for one or two hours a day, and were full of energy. Just like a villain, along the way, the flesh on his body had dropped by more than a dozen pounds. But he was still energetic and felt that he had endless energy."
Listening to the fat man's words, everyone in the house laughed. It was indeed a versatile businessman. His flattery was not obvious, but it was combined with reality. It seemed more sincere.
"But in this way, your profit will be basically gone. The profit is already very small, and it depends on the large amount. If you do this, even if you do it in vain, you will even pay some in!" Even if Fatty Zhang was photographed like this, even Gao Yuan felt comfortable all over.
"The loss is to lose a little, but the scenery should be long-term. How can you only see the little bit of benefits in front of you? After doing this job, I will be considered as the king's eyes. Can I still lose to villains in the future? In the future, the king conquers Qin and attacks Chu, and some villains make money." Speaking of business affairs, Fatty Zhang immediately became furious and completely forgot who the person in front of him was.
"This is called taking a long line to catch big fish." Gao Yuan looked at him with a smile.
Looking at Gao Yuan's expression, Fatty Zhang trembled all over and then realized that why did he say everything? He wanted to slap himself to death. His face turned red and he lowered his head and never dared to make a sound again.
"I have to say that you have successfully caught my big fish." Gao Yuan didn't care. "Your plan is very thoughtful. Mr. Zhang, after going down, you can summarize these things and write me a note. Not only do you have to write down your ideas, but you also have to think about the shortcomings found along the way and the areas that can be improved. This can be a emergency plan for our future logistics and supplies in emergency situations! Do you think so?"
The generals in the house agreed continuously.
Fatty Zhang felt comfortable all over after saying goodbye from the house, as if he had eaten a spicy hot pot in the cold weather. Every pore was filled with comfort. He finally won the favor of the king. From then on, his Zhang Chamber of Commerce will take this as a step to step into the threshold of the top chamber of commerce in the Han Dynasty.
Fatty Zhang was very happy. Zhao Xilie, Li Mingjun and other generals were all smiling. The first batch of Fatty Zhang brought them all were military weapons, 10,000 sets of armor, 5,000 crossbows, 100,000 crossbows, 200 Divine Machine Crossbows, 100,000 crossbows, 5,000 waist knives, 2,000 spears, as well as other engineer shovels, infantry multi-function bags, etc. With these things, Zhao Jun in Changping suddenly replaced the cannons.
Touching the cold crossbow body of the Divine Machinery Crossbow, Zhao Xilie imagined the scene of these two hundred Divine Machinery Crossbows being installed on the crossbow launching platform, and when the Qin army launched an attack, it burst out with a powerful crossbow arrow like rain. He couldn't help but shivered.
"It's great!" he said in his heart.
"Brother Xilie, there are only five thousand engineer shovels, so I'll give them all. Anyway, the Changping defense system has been basically set up, and this thing is no longer needed for the time being." Li Mingjun's voice came from his ears.
"Hmm, huh?" Zhao Xilie was immersed in his thoughts at first, and responded casually, but suddenly realized that he had nothing to do with these engineer shovels? There must be ghosts.
"Thank you, Brother Xilie!" Li Mingjun smiled and knocked on the bricks and nailed their feet, looking as if he was afraid that Zhao Xilie would regret it.
"This is not possible!" Zhao Xilie said with a smile: "This kid can take advantage of loopholes. What tricks are there to hide from me!" He walked to Li Mingjun, opened a box at his feet, reached out to pick up an engineer shovel from it, and sank it slightly, and looked in front of him, and couldn't help but blurt out, "Beautiful." The semi-solar engineer shovel was slightly shining under the light, and it was made of good steel. The handles polished by the wood were actually divided into two pieces. Zhao Xilie reached out and pulled them, and the two handles were clamped together. At the joints above, one was bolt, one was nut, and two sets of them. Seeing that the engineer shovel in the zitu had grown nearly twice as much immediately. He waved a few times in his hand, and inserted it on the ground. With a squeak, the hard frozen soil actually opened.
"Good guy, Mingjun, you are really a friend. You want to take such a good thing by yourself. I don't know if you bully me, right?" Zhao Xilie hummed. "To be honest, how did you know this thing? You haven't opened it just now and saw it."
Seeing that his trick was exposed, Li Mingjun was not annoyed and said with a smile: "When I was in the valley, I saw a Han soldier with such a thing. It was very practical. Digging trenches and building walls was extremely easy. It could also be used as a weapon in wartime. The sharp blade was put on armor and slashed it at once, and it was still split for him."
"It's indeed a good thing. You have a thousand hands, and the rest are mine." Zhao Xilie waved his hand and laughed loudly.
"Why do you have to be half of each person? I only give me a thousand hands, it's so bad." Li Mingjun shouted sincerely.
"I only paid less than 10,000 people, and I'm more than 50,000 people here. This is called proportional distribution. I'm so fair that I can't be more fair." Zhao Xilie laughed and played with the engineer shovel in his hand, leaving Li Mingjun behind him, and kept stamping his feet: "I made a mistake, a mistake."
Changping's army began to change clothes. The most elite front-line troops first replaced the best weapons from the Han Dynasty. One by one, the divine crossbows were equipped with long-built fortresses. These fortresses were carefully calculated. In each fortress, two divine crossbows were installed to ensure that they could shoot continuously. These seemingly unruly and messy fortresses will only show their fangs after the war breaks out, because there are no dead corners in their shooting, and any corner can be guaranteed to be taken care of by the divine crossbows.
Zhao Che's Five Thousand City Defense Army was the first Zhao army to change clothes. They put on a full set of armor and immediately shone in their eyes. People rely on clothes and Buddha rely on gold clothes. This is indeed true. Once the armor is changed, the whole spirit immediately came up. Wearing a new armor and carrying the weapon that just opened the way, the Five Thousand City Defense Army rushed to the front of the defense line, and good steel was also used on the blade. As the most combat-capable force among the Western Zhao army, they were also given the most difficult task.
Just as Changping was excited about the arrival of the Han army's support supplies, the battle in Lottexi had reached its last moment.
After Jiang Fu's spear stabbed a Qin army that had climbed up the trunk, the Qin people's golden horn sounded again opposite the stream ditch. Looking at the Qin army retreating like a tide, Jiang Fu let out a sigh of relief and slid down from a huge rock he was standing on. The spear in his hand was actually in the last thorn. He threw away half of the thatched pole, picked up a spear of his dead companion from the ground, tore off a piece of cloth strip, and wrapped it up carefully. Although he had only fought a few battles, Jiang Fu has now completely transformed into a qualified veteran. He wraps the spear with a cloth rod. He can use force better when assassinating, so as not to slip bloody hands. On the battlefield, one chop is worse than a stab, and one knife is chopped down. It will not be possible to kill the enemy's life, but if one spear is pierced, it will be difficult for the gods to save it.
"Xiao Fuzi, eat some first, those dog-dances will attack again in a while." On the other hand, a crab with thick bandages wrapped around her belly threw a bloody steamed bun over. Seeing the crab's current model kiss, Jiang Fu wanted to laugh. This guy couldn't put his original leather armor now, so he had to find two ropes to tie the leather armor to his body. The person looked thicker, and he looked like a crab.
"Thank you, Brother Crab!" Jiang Fu took the steamed bun and took a bite. He was frozen like a stone. While chewing the steamed bun, he poked his head out from behind the stone and looked at the opposite side.
"Brother Crab, how long will we stay?" Jiang Fu asked vaguely after taking a handful of slightly cleaner snow from the ground and stuffing it into his mouth.
"We should have to guard for another day. The superior said we should guard for three days. Now we have only guarded for one day and a half. If we guard for another day, we can prepare to retreat."
"The Qin people are also powerful, so they are not afraid of death." Jiang Fu looked at the layers of Qin army corpses lying at the bottom of the ditch and spat.
"The Qin people are still the Qin people in the past, but I am no longer the ones I have in the past." Crab said in a tongue twister, "No matter how many he comes, I will chop one, and I will chop one of them when he comes." Crab picked up his big axe and grinded it on the bluestone on one side. When he was free, the most he did was to polish his axe.
Jiang Fu suddenly felt a little shaken on the ground, and he stood up in confusion. The feeling became even stronger, and the ground seemed to be shaking.
"Brother Crab, why is the ground shaking?"
Without asking, the crabs had already jumped up and looked up at their side.
"I fuck his grandma." The crab suddenly screamed. (To be continued)
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