Chapter Seventy-Two: The Concept of War and Building a House

Tribulus terrestris is too luxurious for Yang Hao, not to mention that it is the early Bronze Age, even in the Iron Age, this thing is a luxury.

Yang Hao naturally wouldn't have the luxury of planning to use copper instead of iron to make this thing.

Then there are only two ways to deal with the tank.

It's okay to use this thing to hold on, but it's not easy to build, and it's not easy to carry, and it doesn't play a very big role in field warfare.

The most feasible is the horse pit, of course, this horse pit is not dug if you want to.

If it is an encounter, how can the enemy give himself time to dig a pit, and if he has the time to dig a hole, it is estimated that he will die four or five times.

If you want to make good use of the trapping pit, you can't fight hard, although Yang Hao doesn't have much experience in the war of the cold weapon era, but he is not an idiot, what is a cattle man in the pre-Qin era, he is naturally a person who is good at using stratagems.

Yang Hao thinks that he is not as good as those cattle in the history books, but compared with the people of this era, he should be regarded as an ancestor who makes intrigues and tricks.

Thinking of this, I took out the simple map again.

The most powerful combat position of the chariot is in the open area of the plains, and his imaginary enemy is the Three Treasures.

However, there are not many flat terrain between the Great Qi tribe and the Sanshu Kingdom, and there are only two or three places where the chariot can have room to play.

Yang Hao tapped twice on a location on the map, and a trace of coldness appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"This will be the place of victory."

For good tactics to be effective, they must rely on a strong army, and it is people who determine the outcome of a war in any era.

Yang Hao wants to expand the army, but now is not the time, he is waiting, and when everything stabilizes, it is the time for a large-scale army expansion.

Although he divided the tribe into three, six, nine and so on, in his eyes there was actually no difference, and this was just to satisfy the superiority of some people and better maintain his rule.

If necessary, he would not hesitate to elevate prisoners of war to clansmen, as for what war is a game between nobles, in his opinion it is just a.

War is to do everything you can, to be on the weak side, and if you want to rise, you must not only be ruthless to the enemy, but also to yourself.

Yang Hao regarded the army expansion plan as a military reform, and recorded in detail what he thought.

What he didn't expect was that his military reform had epoch-making significance, and later historians defined this reform as the beginning of the war mode of human civilization from aristocratic games to bloody battles.

Fishing, hunting, netting and fishing, time passed quietly in this dull busyness, and more than a month passed in the blink of an eye.

In early autumn, the coolness can be felt in the morning and evening, and the crops planted along the river beach are growing well, and if nothing else, a lot of millet should be harvested before winter.

Everything looks to be looking good.

The salt industry has begun to take shape, and the production of salt has increased considerably after the improvement of the containers used to cook salt.

From six or seven catties a day at the beginning, it has now reached about twenty catties.

After a month's hard work, the tribe's salt slowly began to have a surplus from making ends meet.

Air-dried cured meat occupies a large area of the tribe, and a variety of pickled wild vegetables and leaves are buried in the ground as a reserve for the winter.

There is grain in the warehouse, there is no panic in the heart, this is an eternal truth, with so much grain in stock, whether it is Yang Hao or the lowly prisoners of war, they all feel at ease.

A month's fishing has already caused the number of fish in the river to plummet, and the sporadic harvest has not aroused any interest in him.

So he decided to stop fishing and use his spare manpower elsewhere.

With winter just around the corner, cold protection has been put on his agenda.

Yang Hao has not experienced winter in this era, for modern people, there is a down jacket in winter, there is heating in the house, and he doesn't feel how difficult it is to endure winter.

But this era is different, not to mention down jackets, not even cotton, the only thing he can think of is a way to wrap animal skins for warmth.

More importantly, he knew that this era was at the end of the Xiaoice Age, and the global warming and melting glaciers would make winters unusually cold.

Fearing that he would freeze to death, Yang Hao asked the natives of the tribe, but the answer he got was the same as what he had thought of.

He was a little speechless, and could only admire the physical strength of the ancients.

In order not to freeze into a dog in winter, Yang Hao decided to give up the tent and change the house.

For Yang Hao's sudden proposal, Yin didn't understand why it was so troublesome to build a house, in his concept, a house was a very impractical thing, and it was better to live in a tent comfortably.

Yang Hao naturally ignored Yin's dissuasion, he didn't have time to build a house before, but now that there are enough people, the problem of food has come to an end, if he can build a house before the grain is harvested, he can be more comfortable in winter.

In his heart, he really wanted to build a palace for himself, and a brick house was excellent at all.

In winter, hide in the warm palace, face the ministers like those emperors in the TV series, or lie on the kang with three thousand maidens.

Fantasy is fantasy after all, he knows that this is unrealistic, even if there are already some bricks in the tribe, the small number is simply not enough to build a brick house, let alone a palace.

Yang Hao, who recognizes reality, can only honestly build according to the most popular and concise house style of this era.

On the premise of not pursuing flashiness, but only practicality, building a house is not such a complicated thing.

And in order to pursue speed, Yang Hao didn't even use the soil embryo, but just asked people to insert wooden sticks on the shallow foundation, use these wooden sticks as support, paste mud as a wall, and buckle a herringbone thatched roof.

For such a simple house, a frame can be built in less than two days, and as for the roof, Yang Hao adopts the method of assembly line operation, and mass production is carried out according to the same style and size.

As long as the mud of the house is dry, the roof is fastened and fastened with rope, and a house is built.

Such a lazy method made Yin a little speechless, he couldn't imagine that the house could be built like this.

The house built in this way is a little ugly, but compared to a tent, living in it will indeed be much warmer in winter, but what makes Yin can't figure out is that he doesn't know why Yang Hao dug a shallow ditch on the ground of the house leading to the outside of the house.

If this is a drainage canal, he must not believe it, how can there be a drainage canal, and there is a reason to drain it into the house.

told Yang Hao his doubts, Yang Hao just smiled and said: "This ditch is the soul of this house!" ”