The lord's question made Pang Tong scratch his head.

Pang Tong was conceited and intelligent, but he couldn't come up with a better way to arrange a way out for the disabled veterans.

In Pang Tong's world, there are dozens or hundreds of disabled veterans, and he wants to find a way to settle down.

But with the words of thousands of disabled veterans, there is nothing he can do.

This is a common practice, and in the future, whenever there are disabled veterans, how to arrange, Pang Tong can't think of it.

Zhuge Liang waved his feather fan and chuckled: "The remaining disabled veterans, naturally, also have arrangements, and this is about to talk about this capture." ”

Liu Bei was curious: "What's the matter, Fangling County is just a small city, what else can't be captured?" ”

The seizure was obtained by Wen Shuo after leading his troops into the city, sealing the treasury and raiding the mansion of the guard Zhang Ying. Liu Bei was in charge, and these seizures were reported to the two military advisors.

Zhuge Liang nodded and smiled: "There are only more than eight hundred stones of grain and grass, which is not a lot. ”

However, the raid on the mansion of the guard general Zhang Ying was worth about 500,000 yuan in gold and silver. In addition, dozens of land deeds were also seized from Zhang Ying's mansion, almost more than 11,000 hectares of land. ”

After Zhuge Liang finished speaking, Liu Bei couldn't help but exclaim: "More than 11,000 hectares? Are you sure it's acres, not acres? ”

Liu Bei's exclamation was justified.

In the Han system, one hectare is equal to 15 mu, and more than 11,000 hectare is nearly 170,000 mu.

A small county has so much arable land, right?

Zhang Ying, a guard general of Fangling County, how crazy and cunning does this have to be to occupy nearly 170,000 acres of land?

Pang Tong sighed: "Hanzhong is mostly hilly, and only around Nanzheng City can there be a small plain. Although the scope of this Fangling County is large, the total field area is only about 200,000 mu. ”

"Enemy general Zhang Ying, this is almost occupying the entire cultivated land in Fangling County."

Liu Bei almost slammed the tea bowl on the table, and said hatefully: "Zhang Ying should be damned!" ”

If all the fields of a county are concentrated in the hands of one man, then the people of that county will become tenants of that person. According to Zhang Ying's skillful robbery, as well as the urine sex of looting the people's fat and ointment, as a tenant of his family, I am afraid that he is living in dire straits.

Now, he, Uncle Liu Huang, has entered Hanzhong, and all the people in this Hanzhong territory are, in his opinion, his people of Uncle Liu Huang. Zhang Ying's scourge of the people of Fangling County is not the same as the scourge of his Uncle Liu Huang's people?

Zhuge Liang soothed: "Don't worry, the enemy general Zhang Ying is naturally damned." ”

"However, now these 170,000 acres of land are just right for the Lord's use."

"The number of households in Fangling County, including those in the city and the countryside outside the city, is more than 5,000 in total."

"The lord can ask Jian Yong to distribute the land to the people."

"You can't settle down in a few places, you can only divide them according to the number of people."

"In this way, not only can the household registration of Fangling County be cleared, but the lord can also collect the hearts of the people of Fangling County."

"The people of Fangling County will share about 100,000 mu of land, but there are nearly 70,000 mu left."

"These 70,000 acres are the minister's suggestion to house those disabled veterans."

"The war in the north has been in turmoil for many years, and there are many displaced people who have poured into Jingxiang, and Liu Jingzhou did not organize these displaced people into households. After taking Shangyong City, the lord can send Sun Qian to envoy Jingxiang, one is to form an alliance with Liu Jingzhou, and the other is to recruit displaced people in Jingxiang. ”

"If a family of five is one family, the remaining 70,000 acres of land in Fangling County alone can settle more than 3,000 displaced families."

"Qi people make up households, ten households are one mile, and a disabled veteran is placed as the chief; 100 households are a pavilion, and disabled veterans are pavilion chiefs; Thousands of households are one township, and the same disabled veterans are the township heads. ”

"In this way, only for these more than 3,000 homeless households, the lord can settle more than 300 disabled veterans."

"The lord divides the land to the displaced people, and solves the worries of the disabled veterans, from now on, this Fangling County is an iron plate, and no one can shake the rule of the lord in this Fangling County, these people are the foundation of the lord in the future."

Zhuge Liang's remarks made Liu Bei's blood boil a little.

Just using the seized fields to create a rock-like stable foundation, how can Uncle Liu Huang not be excited?

"If after the capture of Hanzhong, every county will arrange it like this, then Hanzhong at that time will only be the real land of Longxing, right?"

Uncle Liu Huang secretly thought in his heart.

……

The afternoon sun was extremely hot, and the air smelled scorching.

In Fangling County, in the temporary wounded barracks, the fishy smell mixed with the aroma of wine, coupled with the scorching smell, made people upset.

More than a dozen doctors were busy for nearly two hours, and the wounded soldiers finally dealt with the same.

The wounds, according to the compulsory orders of the military advisors, were cleaned with the so-called "alcohol", so the air in the wounded barracks was filled with the smell of wine, which made the wounded soldiers sigh in their hearts: "It's ruined" and "It's a pity".

After the wound was cleaned, it was stitched with needles and threads, and then a handful of gold medicine was pasted, and a bandage was tied, and a wounded soldier was treated.

The lightly wounded soldiers could still endure the pain of the wound at this time, and they could barely take a grunt.

The seriously wounded soldiers did not have the heart to nap at this time, and even forgot about the pain.

At this time, they all seemed worried and confused about the future.

When I was fighting, I fought to the death and didn't think too much about it. But after the war, they became seriously wounded soldiers, and they couldn't help but think about it: the lightly injured brothers can still return to the team, and what should they, the seriously wounded, do in the future?

Get a little pension and retire?

This seems inevitable and commonplace.

However, after retirement, how long can that little pension last?

With their bodies crippled and most people unable to even cultivate their fields, what will their lives be like in the future?

Thinking about it, many young seriously injured soldiers couldn't help but sob.

This is not crying in pain, but confusion and despair about the future life.

The atmosphere of confusion and despair was permeating, and even many lightly wounded soldiers were infected by the atmosphere after being woken up.

"Crying a hammer, that turtle son is crying?"

The wounded soldiers were sobbing, but suddenly there was a loud roar at the gate of the camp, which frightened many of the wounded soldiers into a spirit.

Everyone looked up, but it was their general Wen Shuo.

"General!"

"General Wen!"

The wounded soldiers all greeted in low voices.

They are all Jingzhou soldiers, the descendants of the Zhuyang Guanshou General Wen Ping, and the children of General Wen Ping recruited from his hometown. Therefore, everyone agrees with the same clan of General Wenpin, and now their general Wenshuo.

Wen Shuo glanced at it, and knew the situation in the wounded barracks. To tell the truth, the 5,000 elite soldiers in his hands are all hometown soldiers, and they are the retreat of his "eldest brother" General Wen Ping.

Fortunately, fortunately, Uncle Liu Huang is quite kind.