Chapter 125: The more you are responsible, the more power you have
The seasons change, and in the blink of an eye, it is the season when the snow and ice melt.
When the snow and ice melt, the weather enters the rainy phase.
Standing on a high place and looking in the direction where "Jiaogang" is located, you can see that in addition to the city of "Jiaogang", there is a neatly built camp in the wilderness.
The camp was lined with rows of wooden huts, numbering more than thousands.
There were also larger buildings than the huts, which were scattered in all directions of the camp, and a large number of soldiers were queuing to enter.
Buildings such as factories are some canteens, some are warehouses, and more often are farmhouses for livestock.
The soldiers in the queue, holding their own dining utensils in their hands, walked to a food stall, handed over the bamboo plaques and received their own food, then went to the bench to sit down, put the utensils on the long table, and began to eat.
In the Spring and Autumn Period, each family ate its own food.
That is, because the war is an act of taxation, the state does not provide food, and they need to carry it themselves.
In the past, they would give their food to the auxiliaries who served them, and then let the auxiliaries cook it, and then take it to a random place to eat after cooking.
Now they still eat the food they brought, but they hand over the ingredients early, and then go through professional cooking to get their own portion.
Therefore, in the past, only auxiliary soldiers were needed to bring it for dinner, but now they have to carry a bamboo sign with a number written on it.
This number corresponds to which food you want to avoid getting the wrong one.
The bamboo card is written from scratch, using one, two, three, four, Wu, Lu...... Wait for capitalization, how big the number will be, depending on how many soldiers there are.
"That's a wonderful method!" Zhigang seemed to have been opened the door to a new world, and said excitedly: "In this way, it is clear at a glance how many soldiers there are and how much combat power there is. β
This is a given.
Only those who have a bamboo plaque can receive their own food.
Then how many numbers there are are as many as there are people.
In fact, the auxiliary soldiers also have their own bamboo cards, but they no longer eat in a special canteen.
It's a rule.
It is equivalent to saying that what kind of status has how high the treatment is, everything is clear.
"If Wu has no courage, he thinks he can hold multiple positions." Han Ju was actually very emotional, and said: "Even if the ice and snow melt and the drizzle continues in early spring, the road in the camp is still smooth. β
They had already led their troops out to fight more than once, and this time the camp was the most comfortable.
This comfort is based on what you want to accomplish, you only need to give orders to Lu Wu, and things will be done properly.
Lu Wu certainly knows what kind of impact melting snow and rain will have on the ground.
To put it bluntly, the soil has too much water, which will become extremely soft, and it will become muddy after trampling.
He ordered his auxiliaries to cut down enough wood, cut it to a uniform length, and weave it into rafts and spread it on the main transportation routes.
In this way, there is no such thing as turning into mud after repeated stamping.
Therefore, not only the generals and soldiers felt comfortable, but the officers and soldiers at all levels also felt comfortable when they went out for the first time.
The only thing that is not so comfortable and comfortable is the auxiliaries.
What orders Lu Wu received and what needed to be done, he must have assigned auxiliary soldiers to work.
Auxiliaries need to collect materials and work as workers, how comfortable can they be?
They worked hard, but the nobles felt that they had made a lot of money.
The nobles thought that their own subjects were assigned to work, and they would be very familiar with doing similar things in the future, and they would definitely be more comfortable with their own work.
Zhigang looked a little out of the world.
He always wanted LΓΌ Wu to go to his own fiefdom, and he used to want LΓΌ Wu to help him design an irrigation system.
After a winter of observation, he found that Lu Wu seemed to be able to do anything, and he was impeccable, wondering how Lu Wu could have a seven-trick exquisite heart.
It's just that he found that the more capable Lu Wu was, the happier he became, and whenever he thought that Lu Wu had promised to help, he only had joy in his heart.
"Yin Wufang is a 'doctor' and he will go on an expedition outside...... "Zhi Gang's mental power was a little unfocused, what did he want to say, and said: "Won't Fengyi be delayed?" β
Han Ju didn't smile, but he had a pair of eyes that could see through people's hearts, and when he looked at Zhi Gang's expression, and then listened to the words, how could he not guess what Zhi Fu was thinking.
He didn't complain that Zhi Fu knew that Lu Wu needed to build his own fiefdom, and he also asked Lu Wu to help in the past, and said: "If you have spare strength, you can make it." β
Why do you want to instruct Lu Wu, so you can give some benefits!
Zhifu nodded and said, "Yin Wu is short of food, so I have sent someone to transport it." Or you can send farmers again to help Yin Wu reclaim wasteland. β
Han Ju didn't know what to say for a while, he just felt that Zhi Gang was too shameless.
Sell the grain first, and then send the farmer to eat it.
Is this a human thing?
In the rainy season, you can't do anything while you're out on the road.
The eldest and second eldest of the legion get together every day, chatting and drinking wine.
The rest of the nobles are actually like birds, looking for familiar people to nest in a place where they can shelter from the wind and rain, drinking small wine and blowing.
In addition to chatting about the conquest, they either bragged about the new things in their hometown, and only Lu Wu was left to talk about the capable person.
And Lu Wu found that as time went by, he found that he needed to be responsible for more and more official duties.
Incidentally, some people in the old Lu family, as long as they are not too stupid, have basically become busy people.
"I'm thinking something is wrong, isn't it?" Lu Wu was approving the dispatch of logistics materials, and thought at the same time: "Isn't my character brother a fierce general?" When did it become civilian again??? β
How strange is this?
Being able to write and martial arts is a necessary quality for nobles in this era.
That is, when you go to the battlefield, you must have the strength to cut people, not the state of going out and the ability to govern the fiefdom.
Otherwise, how to complete the endowment at the same time, and win a future for yourself.
If you want to pay the endowment, you can't do it without a little family background, you must build a fiefdom well.
"Wu, these cattle and sheep have been slaughtered recently?" Han Qi sat not far from Lu Wu, and while burying his head on the case, he said, "Take ginger again, where to take it?" β
Han Qi has been working with Lu Wu for more than a month.
Han Ju asked Han Qi to learn from Lu Wu to do things.
Not only Han Ju, Zhigang and some other nobles, can stuff people to Lu Wu, and they will not miss this opportunity to learn.
So much so that Lu Wu's subordinates suddenly had a lot of people, and they were still descendants from various nobles.
If it weren't for the fact that the situation did not allow it, some nobles of the "Chinese army" stationed in the city of "Jiaogang", they witnessed the camp from scratch throughout the whole process, not to mention that it was built so beautifully, and it seemed to be in order, and they knew that it was led by Lu Wu, and they all wanted their children and nephews to come over and learn from Lu Wu.
Lu Wu didn't feel irritable, and he cherished this opportunity to make connections.
It's just that those who should be taught will teach, and those who shouldn't be taught must be hidden.
Lu Wu glanced at Han Qi strangely and said, "Where you have it, where you take it." β
The origin of ginger is in Huaxia, and you will definitely be able to find it if you look for it in the mountains.
Of course, the most wild ginger is in Shandong, and the number of other regions depends on fate.
"The weather changed suddenly, the ice and snow melted and it rained, and the cold was too cold." Lu Wu is now in charge of logistics, how many people are sick can get the data, and said: "Jiang can go to the cold, it's right to have a drink." β
Many times Lu Wu doesn't plan to pretend, every time he carefully thinks about what to say, he is really tired.
Of course, Han Qi knew that ginger could go to the cold, but he only collected it on a large scale to cook ginger soup, and no commander had ever done so.
This rain is half a month.
After the weather cleared, the sun shone on the earth for ten days, the moisture content of the soil decreased, and the ground regained its hardness.
In the blink of an eye, it was time to sow seeds.
Messengers have basically come from each house to report the situation of their territory to the head of each house.
The old Lu family came to Song Bin.
He brought with him the samurai and auxiliaries that LΓΌ Wu had asked for to rotate, and he must have included additional baggage.
The samurai and auxiliaries who were brought to the expedition last year are considered to have fulfilled their annual responsibility of taxation, and if they continue to stay on the battlefield, they will have to come out with the lord.
Lu Wu had already personally experienced the absurdity of the monarch, and he was extremely skeptical that the monarch would fulfill his previous promise, that is, to make up for the materials consumed by each family.
If the monarch does not make up for the consumption of each family, it means that each family is supporting with its own materials.
Fighting a war is a very resource-consuming thing, and no matter how thick the family foundation is, it is not enough to squander.
The old Lu family has a thin foundation, and if it can be reasonably saved, it must be saved.
Lu Wu did not spread his "prophecy" everywhere.
can see that the monarch is unreliable, make the right response, and do it quietly, even if it is widely spread even if it is telling the facts, it is also a kind of offense.
Newly drafted samurai and auxiliaries arrived.
The samurai and auxiliaries who had already been enriched went back.
Han Qi was more surprised and asked: "Why are there so many twists and turns?" β
Lu Wu thought for a moment and said, "My warriors and subjects come from various families, and they have never had the opportunity to complete a better run-in. β
It's a good excuse.
The population of the old Lu family is really put together by various families.
Although more than two years have passed, the samurai and the subjects still compare themselves with each other, and they have not completely forgotten the old club, which means that they do not have a strong sense of belonging to the old Lu family.
Lu Wu knew that it would take a long time, and he had to do a good enough job to make them forget the past and see themselves as members of the old Lu family.
Han Qi nodded when he got the answer.
Song Bin, who had been waiting a little anxious for a long time, began to report the situation in the "yin" land to Lu Wu in a low voice.
In general, there is such a thing as a construction schedule, and what should be done at what stage, just follow the schedule.
After Song Bin reported the progress of the construction, he said that the Zhi family brought the grain, what should be paid.
Then, the conversation turned to this year's endowment.
It's a good thing that he didn't say too much, which means that there are no accidents in the old Lu family.
"The Qin army left 'Gaoling' and marched towards Bai Zhai's territory." Lu Wu is responsible for too many things, and he knows a lot, and said: "As expected, the big river will be crossed in the middle of spring. β
Han Qi interjected and said: "The two countries and the three armies are coming together, and the coming year will be difficult. β
Oh, yes!
The samurai were away from home, and the sowing at home could not be supervised.
There were a lot of auxiliaries dispatched, and there were so many fewer laborers at home.
As a result, grain production in the coming year will certainly be affected.
Everyone is looking forward to fighting quickly, quickly dividing the winner and defeat, and then continuing to drag on, it's really uncomfortable!