The grain cannot be placed directly on the cold and damp land, otherwise even if it is frozen in the cold ground today, the grain and grass are still easy to mold, just like Wang Hou gave Gongsun those grains. Moldy grain can produce toxins and may even eat dead people, not to mention that people can't eat it, and they can't feed horses!

So Wang Hou went back to his old job and became a warehouse manager. At this end, the reservists who were as cold as a grandson shivered and carried down the slender logs prepared on the ship one by one, and he personally directed the drawing of rectangular lattices in the center of the stockade, and used a hoe to cut out eight and a half meters deep pile holes in the frozen ground, and buried the thickest logs into them as the foundation.

Then the slender logs are nailed to the foundation with large nails to build a frame, and then rows of thigh-thick small logs are tightly placed on this shelf, and rows of wooden planks are nailed to about ten centimeters above the ground, and the base of the granary is built.

The walls and beams are not so particular, directly tied with straw with iron wire on the wooden slats, dense and impermeable to the snow, and then use logs to set up two fires on the top of the roof, which is also tied with iron wire, and then put straw on it, and a granary that can store grain is built.

Five hundred people are responsible for taking materials from the ship, and then ten people build one, these days, large and small, more than 200 large wooden granaries of 50 square meters have been erected, but Wang Hou is not Doraemon Tinker Bell, the materials are used until now, and these heavy goods that were originally used for ballast are also almost consumed, according to the report, the remaining wood is enough to build more than 80 warehouses, not to mention the construction of the inner wooden wall, even the 100,000 stone military rations planned by Wang Hou are not enough.

There are all plains near the sea, but there is no wood, looking at the reservists who are working in Heyou, Wang Hou can't help but get entangled.

Now the wood comes from two bottoms, Weihaiwei in the north in order to build ships, hoarded a large number of high-quality Taishan logs, and then Lianjiao City near Baiyu Mountain, Xiaoshan Mountain, this tree more than people in the era also has a large number of high-quality wood, you can send people to cut.

However, there are pros and cons to the two routes, Lianjiao City transports wood quickly, it takes six days to cross the Bohai Sea and go back and forth, and it takes more than ten days to cut down the tree is enough for Wang Hou to use it for a while, but Lianjiao City is now in ruins, labor is needed everywhere, and then a brigade is divided to cut down trees, and it may not be too late to prepare for land reclamation and spring ploughing in the spring of next year.

Weihaiwei needs to mobilize wood, then you need to send a sailboat to set off now, return to Lianjiao City, and then go south back to Weihaiwei to load the wood, bring it back and then take a round trip by sea, it will take at least more than a month!

Now that the Chinese New Year is approaching, there are only two months left to prepare, if Mr. Cao can't supply food when he marches, he doesn't want to see Mr. Cao's ugly face.

But just when Wang Hou was entangled, something that made him even more depressed happened, and he ordered Harbin Ice and Snow World to stack up the crystal clear tower with river ice taken out of Nandaihe like an ice sculpture, and the sharp and rapid horn sounded suddenly.

Thanks to the American wolf, this kid assaulted Wang Hou into a nervous breakdown at the mouth of the Yangtze River, but he also trained the Qingzhou Army's emergency response to deal with emergencies.

Wearing the helmet crookedly, in the crooked face of the chicken's head, Wang Hou also rushed up while wearing an armed belt, holding a telescope and looking down, good guy, there are really a lot of people coming!

On the white snowfield south of the Nandai River, there are thousands of horseback riding Wuhuan nomads coming out densely, this is the first time Wang Hou has traveled for so long, and he has faced the nomads directly, which is really different from the fierce Hu army with small pigtails and five big and three thick wearing exquisite iron armor played in TV in later generations.

These Wuhuan people wore sheepskin hats on their heads and no animal skin hats, rolled up like a leather ice cream cone, made into a large pointed hat, somewhat similar to the appearance of a tall tower, and also wore animal skin and large cotton jackets, the whole person looked furry, with a pot of bow and a grassland bow on their backs, and it was not a full moon scimitar at once, but about a meter long, to a short spear with a black iron head, and some also hung a pickaxe and axe on the saddle, but the metal area was quite small.

And there are really few Wuhuan people wearing iron armor, they are poorer than Gongsun Kang's Liaodong Army, but these nomads are very good at adapting measures to local conditions, and there is no iron armor, just like the goblins in the magic movie, there are a lot of neat rows of cattle and sheep bones worn on the chest as armor, and Wang Hou in the front row actually saw a few "Gundam", just like the protective armor of the giant crying man in those cartoons, these Wuhuan warriors used a few pieces of wood on their backs and made a semicircle around their shoulders, which looked quite mighty, But I don't know how to use it.

Looking at these Wuhuan people who are surging upwards under black pressure, Wang Hou is really a little bitter, he came to Liaodong this time is really Timo's bad luck, came to Lianjiao City, Xiangping's Gongsun Kang sent troops to surround him, came to this Liaoxi County, and it didn't take a week for people to surround him, and now Wang Hou really wants to go back to his cheap master Yu Ji to calculate, is he committing a turtle in his life this year!

But everyone is knocking on the door, and you have to fight if you are depressed! Seeing that the face of the boss of his family was gloomy, the warriors of the Island City Brigade who boarded the city were even more murderous, holding the cold double bow and crossbow, staring at the Wuhuan people who were too many people below to smash the field, ready to open up at any time.

In their murderous eyes, these menacing Wuhuan nomads were not in a hurry, showing a wave of skirmish line attacks and approaching the village more than a hundred meters away, and then ......, there was no more!

Time passed minute by minute, his eyes were round, a cold wind blew, Wang Hou was stunned and sneezed, his snot flowed out, he was so frozen that he shrank his neck, and kept stomping on the ice wall so cold that his big feet hurt and his hands were in pain, Wang Hou was screaming sadly.

"If you don't fight, if you don't roll, what are these shepherd barbarians going to do!"

It's really a strange war, just like the Anglo-French coalition forces fought quietly on the Western Front in World War II, and after an hour, these old sheepskin men were squatting more than a hundred meters away, and they actually dismounted, and they were also frozen like a grandson, shivering in the snow, but like a monkey in a zoo, they stared here with big eyes.

One minute of delay is the construction period and time of one minute of grain storage! It was really impatient to be consumed by their staring, and the cold wind blew for half an hour, and Wang Tiangao, who was so cold that he grinned his teeth, shouted angrily.

"Where is Zhuge Fuguier? Take your regiment to the West Gate to assemble, and go out of the village with Lao Tzu to kill them! ”

It was also a big snot inhale, and the commander and captain of the Ninth Regiment, who was also frozen with a crooked face, also responded with a belly.

"The last general obeys!"

The wooden gate made of logs nailed to the planks was pushed open with a tooth-aching creak, and in the sound of heavy footsteps, the two brigades of the Ninth Regiment of the Island City Brigade, whose plates and armor were frosted, rushed out with a snort, and quickly formed an iron turtle formation under the wall of the stockade.

The big snot was wiped on the sleeves of his shirt and froze, and Wang Hou, who was so frozen that he was begging for nothing, shrank behind the heavy infantry, holding his sword and shouting in flames.

"Enter! these little maids! ”

"Ahh