Chapter 134: A Walk to the West?
Chapter 134: A Walk in the West?
The food chain, if not explained by biological concepts, can also be regarded as a kind of power theory.
Among them, the producers are those at the bottom of human society, whether they are commoners, slaves, or even slave owners.
Consumers, of course, are the niche at the top of human society, who ostensibly do the work of maintaining order in this food chain, but in essence they do it in the most brutal way.
The last decomposers are the reformers who accidentally stir up storms and waves in the food chain, and can even subvert the food chain, they are the minority of the minority, but they are a group of people who will inevitably appear.
In this food chain, sacrifice is inevitable.
And it is not possible to calculate proportionally.
Because if it is calculated according to the proportion, it will instantly tear apart the harmony and equality in the brilliance of human nature, because the sacrifices of the producers are too miserable, and the sacrifices of countless producers may only be able to meet the needs of one consumer.
So in this food chain, only the result is valued, not the process.
Murong Qian was aware of this truth, but there was no way to analyze it in detail like Wang Xu, after all, Wang Xu's historical outlook was also derived from summarizing the experience of his predecessors for thousands of years.
But once this layer of window paper is pierced.
The process that Murong had been entangled with before became unimportant.
It was not the curse of the gods that the shaman said of the gods that caused their people to be harmed by illness, cold, and hunger, but the 'incompetence' and cruelty of the various clan leaders.
The shaman's statement that the pasture is the home of the people is also wrong, and the damage caused by the annual migration is unnecessary.
As long as the tribesmen learn to farm and learn to build, then they will be able to settle in one place for generations like Bai Dibu, and even if winter comes, there will be enough food and enough warm houses to survive the cold wind and snow.
Shamans don't believe in real gods, but demons!
The real god should be like Wang Xu.
So in order to save the people who were bewitched by shamans and demons, Murong was willing to sacrifice his life for righteousness.
He is not a traitor who betrayed Donghu, but a hero who saved Donghu!
With grief and indignation, Murong bit his finger and drew a map of the Donghu tribe on the white silk cloth.
Wang Li wanted to give him charcoal, but was glared back by his pious eyes.
So a map almost killed Murong Exhaustion.
An eight-foot strong man with a beard on his face, his face was pale, his legs trembled, he looked at Wang Xu, and said in a deep voice: "This is what the emperor wants." ”
Wang Xu didn't look at the map, but looked at Murong Qian with concern, "It's hard work, I'll ask someone to make up for it after you finish the ginseng soup." ”
"Thank you for the emperor's kindness, this is the price that Murong should pay." Murong Qian grinned tragically, and said respectfully, "From today on, there will be no more Murong exhaustion of the Donghu royal family, only the Murong exhaustion of the Hu clan of the Guzhu Kingdom!" ”
"You're too shameless." Wang Li turned the charcoal pen and couldn't help but complain: "A messy drawing is regarded as a nomination? He also gave himself a clan name. ”
The corners of Murong Du's mouth twitched, pretending not to hear.
"Since you are sincere and obedient, you are a family." Wang Xu said with a smile.
"The minister is self-aware and willing to use practical actions to earn a clan name for the clan, and the minister will go to the Ministry of Infrastructure to report now." Murong exhausted himself on one knee, stiffened his movements and made a lame bow, and then straightened his waist and walked out of the hall step by step.
"This thing is a drama like Qiu He, no wonder I was able to play together before." Wang Li smacked his lips and let out a light snort, then looked at the somewhat messy map soaked in blood and frowned, "Is it reliable?" This should be a map of the north of Liaobei. ”
"Go back and compare it." Wang Xu smiled: "But I don't know the Donghu characters on it." ”
"I know this, looking at it this way, just in Donghubu, there are more than 30 tribes, large and small, with 50 people in one tent, and the average population is more than 400 tents, so many people?" Wang Li frowned and wondered.
"How many?" Wang Xu asked with a smile.
Wang Li rolled his eyes: "Anyway, there are a lot of people." ”
"600,000 people." Mo Lian's voice came from behind him.
Wang Xu turned his head and was stunned, looking at the armor was covered with mud and dripping water, and his little face was also black, "How did you get it?" ”
"There is something wrong with the craftsmen of this city, and they actually built the house on the ground spring, and accidentally dug it up and sprayed the water three feet high." Mo Lian wiped the muddy water from her face and grumbled.
Wang Xu chuckled and shook his head, pulled the silk cloth on the table and helped Mo Lian wipe it, "This city is so close to the Datang River, and when the water is still rising, you dare to dig indiscriminately, and you are not afraid of digging into the water veins and flooding the city." ”
"Hey! Map! Wang Li exclaimed.
"It's been noted." Wang Xu chuckled and shook his head.
"What map?" Mo Lian asked curiously, looking at the silk cloth in Wang Xu's hand, he wondered, "Who shed so much blood?" ”
"A fool." Wang Xu chuckled and said, draping the silk cloth with the map on Mo Lian's body, "Go back and change your clothes, don't catch a cold." ”
"Hmm." Mo Lian nodded obediently and ran out of the hall wearing silk cloth.
"You Shang Dynasty died at the hands of women, it's really not wronged at all, all of them are lovers." Wang Li snorted angrily.
"Don't put the blame of the dead country on women, if women are really so powerful, why haven't there been a queen for thousands of years?" Wang Xu glanced at him.
"You remember all the big maps?" Wang Li pursed his lips.
"Remember, even if you don't remember, just let Murong Duan draw another one, this one itself is blurry." Wang Xu chuckled and waved his hand.
"How do you make sure he'll paint the same next one?" Wang Li frowned.
"Are you really going to follow the map he drew exactly?" Wang Xu sneered.
"At least it's a reference." Wang Li said.
"You have him with you, which is the greatest value." Wang Xu smiled and took a sip of tea, "There is a serious prince of Donghu to lead the way, and if you can fight, you can fight without blood, and try to fight without blood." ”
"Uninteresting." Wang Li rolled his eyes and lazily lay back on the sofa, "But what did this guy choose to do in the Ministry of Infrastructure, I thought he would ask for the release of his Donghu guards?" ”
"At least the choice he made shows that he is a really smart person." Wang Xumo was holding the teacup, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's very interesting, from tomorrow, you go back to the Lin Hu Department to continue to lead people to improve the defense of the city fortress, at least to ensure that the official road of Liaodong is strangled in our hands." ”
"Don't worry, along the mountains of Zushan and Yanshan, I have already arranged all the ballistas, as long as the Great Wall bricks in the brick kiln are fired and the Great Wall is built, even if it is Wei Wushu, it will be consumed to die under the city." Wang Li said with confidence on his face.
"Wei Wushu is attacking the city very strongly?" Wang Xu raised his eyebrows.
"Hangu Pass has been penetrated, what do you say?" Wang Li pursed his lips, "However, Guzhu's armament level is estimated to have exceeded Wei Wushu's equipment, but the physical fitness of the soldiers is too poor, and the royal army's weight of fifty catties and ten miles is the limit, and it can't pull the bow." ”
"Physical training is not a matter of urgency, as long as the nutrition keeps up with the continuous training, it is not a big problem to carry fifty pounds and travel a hundred miles sooner or later." Wang Xu chuckled.
"It's a pity that there are too few moose, the number is not more than a thousand, and the iron kite riding is like a good thing, before Li Xin and the two light riders easily subdued Yuchun." Wang Li thought of something: "If this kind of heavy cavalry cannot form an army formation, the effect is too small, the two light horsemen will noose the moose's legs, the moose will lose its mobility, and the iron cavalry will become a target for the gun." ”
"If you want more moose, you'll have to go further north." Wang Xu said with emotion, "Now it is still mainly horse cavalry, and the horses captured by the Bai Di Department plus the Lin Hu Department have a total of 13,000 horses, which is enough for you to squander them temporarily." ”
"Thirteen thousand, ten thousand of them are old horses." Wang Li rolled his eyes.
"It's nice to have a horse, what kind of bicycle do you want." Wang Xu glanced at him, "I was excited enough to get hundreds of wild pony foals before, but now I am picking fat and thin here, if you don't want it, I will give it to the ink wolf." ”
"It's really bad to give it to him." Wang Li hurriedly sat up straight and shrugged his shoulders, "I just heard that Donghu Liangju is a dragon species, and he can run thousands of miles when he is born with his feet on the ground. ”
"You say that kind of horse, but the West has it." Wang Xu blinked, "Whether it is the horses of Donghu or the Central Plains, in fact, the ancestors are almost the same, but the horses of Donghu are more outstanding in endurance and physical strength because of the evolution of the environment, and the horses of your Qindi were also good breeds at the beginning, but after they broke off their contacts with the Western Regions, the breed has not improved." ”
"The Western Regions? Aren't they all camel rides? Wang Li wondered, "Do they still have good horses?" ”
"The lake comes out of the Peach Forest Sai Kuafu Mountain, in which there are many wild horses. The Father of Creation has obtained Hua Liu, Green Ear, Thief Li, Qi Ji, and Fiber Detachment. Multiply it by offering King Mu of Zhou, so that he can see the Queen Mother of the West. Wang Xu said with a smile: "Back then, the ancestors of the Qin people created their fathers, and they caught four divine horses in the West and gave them to King Mu of Zhou in exchange for the Zhao fief. ”
"If this happens, I'm going to go to the West." Wang Li said with a happy face, as if he had found some fresh toy.
"First of all, we have to subdue Donghu and the Xiongnu." Wang Xu smiled.