Chapter 333: Zhang Cang was dizzy

"You say, I took this suit of armor to fight the Huns, isn't it a bit of a bully?"

The chickens nodded their heads as if they were pecking rice.

It's not just bullying, it's just not treating people as human beings.

Don't you know what level the Huns are now?

Saying that he is awesome and that they value him is entirely because they have too many cavalry.

Their ability to maneuver is the most troublesome thing for the Han Kingdom.

As for the equipment?

Mao's equipment.

Pull them out one by one and count them, what does he have?

Armor?

For the time being, there is, but it's made from the skins of some animals.

Not to mention the upgraded version of the Han armor now, even if the remaining armor from the warehouse of the Qin Dynasty is pulled out, they can be abused on the grassland.

Weapons?

There are no Takahashi saddles and stirrups on the grassland, and no matter how good their riding skills are, they can't change the natural defect of not having a force point.

Therefore, their bow can only be a light attack, and this kind of bow has a short range and little power.

And the Han had a high bridge saddle and stirrups, and their cavalry could use strong bows.

What is this concept?

Take what Wang Buyu told Han Xin, the best way to fight is to seduce them first, and then start running with their feet outstretched, let them chase after them, and then shoot them with a strong bow and shoot them to death.

If they run, be sure not to chase from behind, but from both sides, so that you can shoot him and he can't shoot you.

The iron-smelting technology of the Huns was even worse, and it cannot even be called technology.

The composition of their bows and arrows, arrows is complex.

Copper is a little more advanced, after all, it is easy to smelt and build.

Some of the middle-class people use bones, have mines at home, eat meat and don't cook soup, and grind it directly as an arrowhead.

The poor can only use wood, put it on the fire to burn it, and then rub it, and if you are energetic, you can find some small stones to grind and put it on.

Knife?

Well, there is no way to save this, every warrior's knife is made of copper, and the nobles will find a way to get an iron one.

What about the Han Army?

Wang Buxing's requirement was that every soldier of the Han army should be equipped with a set of armor.

And the style of the armor has just been determined, plus the armor of the helmet weighing twenty-two pounds.

It's all made of iron, and the bronze arrows of your Huns can shoot through the armor? Or can your arrows of bone, stone, or wood pierce through them?

Copper is already soft, and even if it is a weapon, it is still soft.

It's okay to cut people, but if you cut enemies in armor, then it's a big problem.

Why are the armor soldiers so powerful, isn't it because you can't cut me?

Let's face each other, you cut me, I cut you, I can chop you into dumpling filling, you may not be able to kill me, it's really not good, I'll stand still and let you cut three times first?

Taking copper to cut iron is not a grade thing in the first place.

It's good now.

The Huns who were said to be lightly armed by Wang Bu were not hungry, and the Huns couldn't cut them down, and this came an even more terrifying heavy armor.

This special mother is a guy who makes everyone feel terrible, and he uses it to deal with the Huns?

"Your Majesty, do you know if you should say something?" Just when everyone was still confused, the little clever Sima Xin saw the problem, not to say it at this time, but when?

"Then don't talk about it!" The king is not hungry and has no good airway, where does the stinky problem come from?

Then he glanced at Zhang Buyi, he must have learned from this goods.

As for this goods......

Forget it, I'll never be able to scold myself.

"Uh......" The expression on Sima Xin's face gradually froze, and he subconsciously looked at Zhang Buyi, secretly scolding the dog for misleading me......

"Your Majesty, the minister has something to say!"

"Speak!"

Sima Xin breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Let's just say it!

How could Zhang Buyi teach me the truth?

He must want to see my jokes, hum, and see how Lao Tzu repairs you in the future.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid that this heavy armor is even afraid of the light soldiers of my Han Dynasty, not to mention the Huns, this time and twice is nothing, you said that if the heavy cavalry often appears on the grassland, will the Huns run away when they see them from afar? After all, whether we are lightly armed or heavily armed, the weight is heavier than that of the Hun cavalry, and the war horses may not be as good as theirs, and it is difficult to say whether we can catch up with them now...... "Sima Xin said with a worried face.

If you can't beat it, you can run, everyone understands this truth.

The prairie man who claims to be a real man, doesn't he know that life is very fragrant?

So after two sad lessons, he will recognize the reality.

So the question is, he keeps running when he is lightly loaded, and how can I chase after him when he is heavily loaded?

It's like a girl who is alone, but asks the boy for a bride price of 1 million, a full house, and a luxury car, not only people are tired, but also their hearts are tired.

Sima Xin felt more and more that he was on the road to success, and he was getting closer and closer.

"You are a pure idle egg, can Your Majesty ignore the problems you can think of?" Zhang Buyi, who was wearing armor and hadn't had time to take it off, suddenly said with ruthless contempt.

The thick armor and full armament made Zhang Buyi's words have some echoes, sounding like a robot.

But this does not affect Zhang Buyi's mood of despising Sima Xin.

Anyone who can despise Sima Xin, even if Zhang Buyi is in bed with his two wives, he can put away his gun and dress and stand up, and then go back to work and farm after a while.

"If he runs, let him run, can their men, women, and children run? Even if they can outrun, can their cattle and sheep outrun the horses? Without cattle and sheep, they graze and fight with war horses? ”

"Uh......" Sima Xin blushed instantly, stealing chickens is not a recipe for rice.

However, why don't I know that Your Majesty has said this?

Sima Xin didn't know that at that time, he was making paper.

"Your Majesty, this consumption is too great, the iron material cannot be supplied at all, and the imperial court can't support it......" Zhang Cang wiped the sweat from his forehead again.

This time I was really scared.

Without waiting for Wang Bu to reply, Zhang Cang began to count them one by one with his fingers.

"This can be fully mined every year, and in the past few months after the autumn harvest, although the efficiency of mining is higher than before, but the minister calculated, a pair of light armor twenty-two pounds, how can you get 200,000 people to fight the Huns, right? This is 200,000 sets, this is 4.4 million catties, and heavy cavalry, the minister also counted, this set is 250 catties, according to 10,000 people, 200,000 people need 20,000 heavy cavalry, which adds up to 5 million catties of iron, counting stirrups, horseshoe, this 10 million catties of iron is afraid that it can't be beaten, the minister is ...... Minister......"

The more Zhang Cang spoke, the more panicked he became, and the more he spoke, the more frightened he became.

Simply......

Just die......

Zhang Cang couldn't go on, he was in a hurry, and suddenly felt a little dizzy in his head, and the whole person also fell forward.

Zhang Liang next to him wanted to help him, but Zhang Cang fell too suddenly and too anxiously.

In addition, Zhang Liang was already a little weak, and his reaction speed was not so fast.

Thereupon......

'Bang ......'

There was a loud bang, and a puff of dust kicked up.

Zhang Cang's face slammed into the ground, and it hurt to look at it.

Zhang Cang, who smashed straight on the ground, seemed to be stimulated by pain, and his head suddenly sobered up.

Then there was a sharp ache and a warm sensation.

Zhang Shangshu ...... Zhang Shangshu ......, "The king is not hungry and frightened, and hurriedly stepped forward to help, how can this be said to be down?"

Even if it falls, you can fall sideways and backwards, just hit the ground with your face, it's sour.

Helping Zhang Cang up, he saw that his nose was broken, bleeding, and dusty, and the whole person looked extremely miserable.

"Zhang Shangshu, what are you doing here?" Wang Bu was a little anxious, and then said: "Of course I know that it is difficult, but who is not difficult at this time? I don't grit my teeth and arm the soldiers, and when the Huns dominate the grassland, they will take us to the sword. ”

"Your Majesty, whether the Huns can dominate the steppe is still a question!" Zhang Cang remembered his bitter history as he spoke.

I have to be careful every day, the Han Kingdom was established, and my family background was not rich.

Business is not yet fully developed, and everything now needs to be done with money.

Zhang Cang couldn't wait to break a penny into two halves and three halves to spend, but even so, it was still not enough.

If you don't believe it, go out and ask, which big guy in the DPRK hasn't asked himself to call the cang?

They don't say it, but I know it......

I......

I'm bitter in my heart......

"Minister...... "The more I think about ......it, the more I feel wronged, and the more I think about it, the more I feel that I have offended the emperor?" Why are you making things difficult for me every day?

Although he also knew that Wang Buyu was telling the truth, it was a great truth.

But Zhang Cang just felt wronged, he just felt sad, it was too difficult......

Being able to force Zhang Cang to this is also something that Wang Buxing did not expect from far away.

Although he always knew it was difficult, he always just had to grit his teeth and do it.

"In this way, the heavy cavalry will be built with 5,000, this year with 1,000, and within three years, the 5,000 heavy cavalry will be built, and the light armor will be built with 30,000 sets this year, 60,000 sets next year, and 200,000 sets within three years." Wang Bu was not hungry and finally relented and felt sorry for Zhang Cang.

The heavy cavalry is a strategic class, and 5,000 people are enough, and they can be scared to death.

Hearing Wang Bu's promise, Zhang Cang didn't care about his still bleeding nose, and hurriedly squatted on the ground and began to write and draw with his hands.

There are also words in his mouth: "Five thousand heavy cavalry, each riding two hundred and fifty catties, a total of ...... 1,250,000 jin, 200,000 light armor, 4,400,000 jin, a total of ...... 5,650,000 catties, divided into three years, converted into one year 1,883,333 catties and 3...... Three...... How many are three? ”

This three-cycle made Zhang Cang want to mix it up again, and then decided to put this issue aside for now.

If it is 1,883,333 catties a year, it can still be done by gritting its teeth, mainly because it has delayed a lot of time this year, and the output will be higher next year.

So, Zhang Cang looked at Wang Bu Hungry with a sincere face.

"Your Majesty, you can say it, everyone listens, you can't go back......"