The study of wooden tracks has become something that Huang Dezhang never forgets.

In the emperor's words, build a ten-mile road first and experiment.

As for the wooden track, the emperor didn't know anything, so he said it was a bit of roasting and drying, tung oil soaking brush, etc., so he could study it himself!

However, the wooden tracks on that mile were running back and forth. After experimenting, they would basically run for about fifty times, and the wooden tracks would deform and be damaged.

In other words, a one-mile wooden track with thirty stakes can only run fifty trips, one hundred miles, six hundred miles, and fifty trips.

According to each specially made transport carriage, it can transport about ten stones of grain, that is, about five hundred and thirty kilograms and about one thousand kilograms.

After 600 miles, there were 18,000 guan. Except for 50, the average annual trip was 360 guan, and the cost of transporting grain per stone was 36 guan.

Damn, this is outrageous. It’s dozens of times the cost of food, so it’s better for people to choose!

"But it's fast!"

Huang Dezhang said unforgettably: "Dengzhou to Luoyang is almost coming every day. As long as the wooden track problem can be solved and the number of uses is increased to more than a thousand times, it will be enough to offset it."

The emperor let him do it, and he also funded tens of thousands of yuan, as long as he succeeded, he would be successful.

As for the Qin Dynasty circulating on the Internet, there were maramu tracks. Li Jia really faced the reality. Forget this kind of playing and singing, let’s not be able to do it. China is already very powerful and does not need Korean-style bragging.

The problem of axles and wooden rails could not be solved at all in the Qin Dynasty. It was a sprint, not a track.

Let’s leave some capital for other countries to brag!

The wooden carriage came to an end, and the emperor finally settled his mind.

Sure enough, it is still practiced to produce true knowledge.

Laojun Mountain is really beautiful with springs and lush trees. It is not hot at all when you are traveling. When you are interested, it is feasible to have a field battle.

Just thinking about mosquitoes makes people retreat and lose interest.

However, it feels different to soak in a cool spring and being served.

Li Jia believes that in such a day, she will definitely be able to contribute some strength to the inheritance of the Tang Dynasty.

...

It was midsummer, and when it arrived at the Tubo Plateau, it was still a slight chill.

The endless grassland is deep and green, as if there is only green in the world. The vast sky and white clouds are symmetrical to the cattle and sheep on the ground, making people unable to distinguish them.

For Guo Shouwen, this scene made him particularly irritated.

If you read too much, you will naturally get bored.

In the Hehuang area, Guo Shouwen has been staying for several months.

Every day, there are countless women who are coveting their eyes, and there are endless tribes that can be seen every day.

It can be said that if he lacks the yellow robe, he will be the winner in life.

Unfortunately, now he wants to escape.

I couldn't find countless beef and mutton, and he almost vomited. His stomach was particularly greasy. He asked someone to transport some tea to relieve it.

Not only him, but most of the soldiers have already started to miss home and want to leave this territory.

However, Xiao Siwen, the new governor of Longyou, said: "At present, it is definitely not suitable to retreat."

He has an explanation.

"The soldiers came to Hehuang from the plains and had adapted to the local area. If they returned to Liangzhou, wouldn't all their efforts be wasted?"

"Besides, our next step in using troops is to be at the Tubo headquarters. How can we retreat?"

Xiao Siwen's words surprised Guo Shouwen.

"My Xiaofujun, do you know what this is?"

Guo Shouwen hurriedly got off his horse, walked to Xiao Siwen, and said angrily: "The Tubo headquarters is even taller than Hehuang and more difficult. It has always been a mountainous disease, how can the soldiers bear it?"

"Xue Li, the former Tang Dynasty, was defeated in the Battle of Dafeichuan. So what can we do?"

Faced with such a scene, Xiao Siwen was not panicked. He rode on the horse, condescending, and said without changing his face: "The mountain's speed is not as terrible as imagined!"

Xiao Siwen looked at the white sky and said slowly: "I asked the monks from Dandou Temple that they came from the Tubo headquarters and their words were different from those of Hehuang. As long as they adapt in the Hehuang area, they could adapt."

"Besides, if we go to the Tubo headquarters, we cannot use all our troops. We must choose some foreigners, and we will naturally be much better at that time."

Hearing this, Guo Shouwen became even more angry: "Wouldn't this let our brothers' lives try? I will never agree."

Looking at Guo Shouwen who was angry, Xiao Siwen smiled. He curled his smile again and said with a serious expression: "My General Guo, don't you think that if you go to the Tubo headquarters, you have to fight?"

"Or, do you think we can be as stable as a mountain if we stay in the Hehuang area without moving?"

Guo Shouwen's face was moved.

"Tell you the truth. The Dandou Temple has started to persuade us back and forth, and we are asking us to go south to the Tubo headquarters to protect Buddhism."

Xiao Siwen smiled bitterly and said, "We have been in the Hehuang area for nearly a year, so we should have made some moves, otherwise it would be difficult to last without the support of the monks such as Dan Dousi."

"In addition, with the support of these monks, our Tubo headquarters has slowed down most of our strength, and is invincible and has fallen in the wind. It is not in the military books, but in reality."

"In the end, the Tubo Empire had collapsed and was divided into pieces. As long as we lead 20,000 people, it would be enough to suppress Mount Tai and take down the Tubo headquarters in one fell swoop."

"At that time, General Guo, will your position as Duke be far away?"

Guo Shouwen was silent.

A duke with a fief of more than 5,000 households can be reduced to hereditary viscount, while he, the marquis, can only be hereditary barons. Although the difference is very small, the treatment is very different.

Is it worth it to exchange the sacrifices of soldiers for their own titles?

worth--

Guo Shouwen could only say helplessly: "A general's success is so powerful that he has been undone. This is true. Master, you convinced me."

"Hahaha!"

Xiao Siwen laughed and said, "To be honest, I am still a little selfish. I really don't want to stay in this Hehuang area anymore. As long as I take down the Tubo headquarters, I can return to Luoyang to enjoy my happiness!" The duke with a fief of more than 5,000 households can be reduced to the hereditary viscount, while he, the marquis, can only be hereditary barons. Although the difference is very small, the treatment is very different.

Is it worth it to exchange the sacrifices of soldiers for their own titles?

worth--

Guo Shouwen could only say helplessly: "A general's success is so powerful that he has been undone. This is true. Master, you convinced me."

"Hahaha!"
Chapter completed!