Contrary to the inaction of previous dynasties, Wang Hou wants to rule by doing.

In the first year of this year, and the second year of next year, the most basic and urgent facility construction must be carried out, and the third year is to carry out the construction of towns, as in the late Ming Dynasty Jiangnan, between the village and the county seat, the construction of a number of town-level units, the sale of tea in the south of the Yangtze River, the salt of the sea, the porcelain of Liucheng and the iron and steel of the saddle, and the development of local forestry, medicinal materials and other advantageous industries.

Wang Houzhen was really ambitious, and he could not match the future generations, and in the fifth year, he would at least build an industrial and commercial society in Liaodongying, which was close to Jiangnan at the end of the Ming Dynasty, or the British who had just developed the East India Company and the pre-industrial era.

Therefore, in order to protect his ambitions, he will not hesitate to poison the same Han compatriots.

On the banks of the Liao River.

The newly built bridge was still a cement color, and the heavy infantry in double armor were already carrying the same heavy axes and guns, lined up in a very neat line of tofu blocks, and hurried forward with a heavy breath.

Among these people, the proportion of foreign faces is exceptionally high, and most of them are the Tatar people who hunt in the northeast land.

These people, put it back is purely a scourge, it's okay to attack the border, kill people and rob a robber, the little hooligan murderers are all them, in fact, they can't blame these people with morality, their society is still stuck in the primitive clan, the barren and harsh living conditions make them practice the law of the forest, the most important thing is to survive, and the rest is empty.

It was rare for the Goguryeo people to pull these savages out of the mountain, and after the battle of Xiangping, Wang Hou did not put them back again, and served them three times a day in the canteen, all of which were left in the Liaodong army.

Moreover, the Romans recruited barbarian troops to become mercenaries, they recruited and raised them first, and then issued a large sum of money to settle down after retiring, Wang Hou was just the opposite, first let people gather their clans, divide land and settle down in the Liao River Valley, and then recruit into the army.

It's not that Wang Hou is big, there are thousands of barbarians under the command of the Roman Empire, and the number is even more than that of the citizens of the Republic, so many barbarian auxiliary regiments are enough to drag the Roman finances into bankruptcy, and how to hold gladiatorial tournaments for the senators and emperors, play art, and shine.

Now there are two barbarian troops under Wang Hou's command, Wuhuan Xianbei's militia cavalry, and then this semi-mixed Liaodong United Third Brigade, the militia regiment does not need to be raised, and it is necessary to levy it out and give a temporary military salary, only this barbarian army in his hands, Wang Hou naturally has to consider the issue of loyalty.

At the beginning, the cavalry of the Xiongnu subject countries of the Han army was loyal, and the two thousand Hun cavalry followed the straw bag general Li Guangli, and more than 700 people were killed and did not retreat. The family ate Shandong steamed buns on the Liaodong Plain, and Wang Hou was not afraid that they would rebel.

I have to admit that these savage physique under the survival of the fittest in nature is really strong, it is comparable to Bei Ye, the Han army recruited from the Liaodong Plain, and even the Han army recruited from the Wuhuan people and Xianbei people, full armor against the warm sun of early April eighty miles of rapid march, walking for a long time are tired and stick out their tongues, and the people still seem to be at ease.

The saying that the combat effectiveness of civilization and the degree of development of civilization are not equal is really true!

Watching the army crossing, Linliao County Ling Feng Fang couldn't help but mention Lao Gao in his heart, now he regrets it more than other tired family officials like a grandson, others have been held accountable, it's a big deal to squat in prison for a year, and then go back to the township and can't be an official! If he is held accountable, the Liu family will definitely not let him go!

When repairing the Liaohe River Bridge, he took the people to jump into the water personally, went to the dam to block the water, and erected steel bars to repair the bridge piers, it can be said that the resources of the whole county have been mobilized by him, so he grabbed the entire Xuanfu County before the first to complete the traffic smooth task, just in time to catch up with the army to cross the Liaohe River from Liaodong.

The already black old face has become even more exploding these days, seeing the army passing one regiment after another, and the 10,000 people who were finally recruited also pushed wheelbarrows and crossed the border with livestock, and the thick iron pipes with black and shiny doors were pulled off the bridge, Feng Xian Ling was finally relieved.

Although he didn't dare to cut corners on the bridge, but after all, it was the first time to use a material like reinforced cement concrete, and he didn't have a bottom in his heart, if the bridge collapsed, he didn't have to worry about it here, just find a crooked neck tree by the Liao River and hang it.

Fortunately, the bridge has withstood the test, and the dividends brought by the bridge repair have also followed! As the last carriage left, Feng Fang sat on the ground with a limp ass.

But suddenly, a slap pulled his hand, and it pulled him violently, and what showed him was a simple smile.

Wei Yan!

"The lord also remembered the work of repairing the bridge this time, and remembered your name! Feng Sheng, keep working hard! ”

Thank you, General, for the point!

A chrysanthemum really made Feng Fang happy, and was remembered by the big leader, not to mention being promoted to become rich, at least the danger of the Liu family wanting his life was reduced to the extreme.

Looking at Feng Fang, who was also from a humble background like himself, thanked him, Wei Yan's heart was full of loyalty to Wang Hou, who had promoted them from the last position.

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However, just when Wei Yan had already led the Third Mixed Brigade to the expedition, Wang Hou slipped back to Jinzhou City.

The First War of Hetian Yu was not only a war, but also a political dispute, and he, the "leader of the political party", had to go to the front line in person, but there was a chrysanthemum who said well, sharpening knives and cutting wood, and some logistical preparations still had to be prepared before the war.

Although the place he came to is a bit strange.

On March 3rd, a sunny day, the current Liaodong is still mild, the sun is warm and comfortable, but this place is already smelly and hot.

Where is it? Jinzhou organic fertilizer farm!

Wang Hou's strategy of getting rich, having more children and more trees, raising pigs diligently and building roads, Jinzhou area now has a population of 180,000, even buying and robbing, he built eight large pig farms near Jinzhou City, raising a total of 100,000 big fat pigs!

These pigs consume wheat bran and soybean meal a year or something, it is simply a bottomless pit, but there is an old saying, whether pigs make money or not, but also in the field, despite the stinking, last year has tasted the sweetness of fermented pig manure transported from Liaodong, early in the morning, there are farmers in ten miles and eight villages pushing wheelbarrows to buy pig manure, top dressing release to the field.

Rice irrigated with manure yields as much as one stone per acre of land without manure!

For Wang Hou, these fat-headed and big-eared second brothers have more important military uses, in the compost manure yard, there are countless long bamboo tubes imported from the south of the Yangtze River densely inserted, pinching their noses and enduring the amazing smell of pig manure, and the workers of the fertilizer factory wore boots and dripped, and pulled out the bamboo pipes.

Wang Hou himself didn't care about the stench at all, he weighed the heavy bamboo pipe, and looked at the white frost-like things with white flowers and flowers inside, he couldn't help but burst into tears!

"Lao Tzu is finally enough, wahahaha!"