Chapter Ninety-One: The Qiang People Who Died

"You two are pig brains, and you won't send someone to persuade you to surrender? Hey......! Yun Yue looked at the stone in her hand strangely. The large human head of ore has a red color, which seems to be very different from the stones in the mountains. Through the sunlight, you can even see the perfect metal edges, which are clustered in clusters like flat crystals.

This can't be the legendary Iron Rose, I've talked to friends from the geology team before. This thing is the basic characteristic of hematite, I haven't heard of hematite in Liupan Mountain!

Yun Yue took the ore in his hand and looked left and right, and muttered away. The two rammers behind him stared at the departing Hou Ye with wide eyes.

Iron ore, good thing. With this thing, you can make steel. Steel in this year, then fucking is a high-precision product. Make weapons, make hoes, make curved plows. In this era, no one understands the value of steel to human beings, and with steel it is possible to build stronger agricultural tools. The soil can be deeply cultivated, and the lower layer of fertile soil is turned up. This is a great thing to do to increase food production.

The addition of steel bars to the inside of the house can greatly enhance its strength. Even if it encounters an ordinary earthquake, it can withstand it for a while. Unlike now, it was all rammed earth houses.

With steel, you can make better weapons, and the sabers you messed up with should be returned to the furnace as soon as possible. The bronze swords and rudimentary iron blades that had been made in these years were all mud and scum in front of the steel. Yun Yue knew how terrible it was for an army armed with steel armor and steel swords. European knights charged with heavy armor and spears. The momentum of the rolling iron flow can despise all infantry.

Fantasizing that he would have such a group of subordinates, Yun Yue's saliva was about to flow. The old fisherman and Wei Fang looked at their Hou Ye worriedly, they had been like this since they came back from Jitou Mountain. Holding a stone stupidly and getting hysterical there, I don't know what magic that stone has.

Since Yunyue came back from Jitou Mountain, it is this virtue, and the Qiang people are still staying in the canyon. Yun Yue ran back with Qi Qi and the others, and there was no loot at all. There is only such a broken stone. This made the two elders who wanted to wear it scratch their heads very much. It's almost broken, why isn't this boss in a hurry.

"Hou ......" The old fisherman wanted to remind him, but was stopped by Wei Fang. waved his hand at the old fisherman and signaled the old fisherman not to speak.

Although it was relatively late to follow Yun Yue, Wei Fang knew not to disturb Yun Yue at this time. If he has hysteria, let him send enough, he can't send it for three months.

"You know or not. With this stone. We will be able to smelt weapons and armor that are harder than swords, and the knights of the swords will become invincible. It also creates a sharp hoe that is not easy to damage, which can be turned deep into the earth to achieve the purpose of fine workmanship. You know, what does that mean?

We will have a good harvest of fertile fields, and we will have invincible fighters......" Yun Yue was very excited, and her gestures were very imposing, looking like Hitler.

The two old guys stared at Yun Yue with big eyes, as if they saw an alien monster. Yun Yue said that they all understood, but it was this kind of stone. They really don't believe that it can have such a great effect. Nowadays, iron is just becoming popular. Daqin's iron-smelting technology is not as good as that of the Six Kingdoms. The equipment of the army, as well as the farming tools of the peasants, are still bronze. As Yun Yue said, there is such a thing. So how should it be smelted?

Yun Yue thought that the two old guys were shocked by herself, but unexpectedly, the two elders said in unison: "Master Hou, how to smelt this thing." "Although they have seen Yun Yue frying steel, it is dealing with formed iron ingots. To deal with such ore, Master Geng will not have a good way.

Yun Yue was stunned by the question, yes! Steelmaking is a thing that requires a lot of temperatures. I heard that the steel was smelted at that time, and the earth blast furnaces were everywhere. As a result, mountains of defective products are refined, which not only wastes a lot of resources but also pollutes the environment. I came to this green grass and blue sky. It's better to take care of the environment.

Steelmaking requires coal, and it has to be practiced coke. Yun Yue hurriedly found a map, remembering that there was a Chenjiagou coal mine near Liupan Mountain in the later generations, and the lowest scale was also a medium-sized coal mine. If it is mined, it should be enough!

Thinking about the process of steelmaking in the future generations, the second elder sighed and walked out. Hou Ye has hysteria again!

Zhang Han is back. By the way, he brought back more than 6,000 Qiang prisoners. There should have been more, and Qiang was not willing to be a prisoner. beheaded the people sent by Zhang Han to persuade him to surrender in the past, in order to show his determination to break the cauldron and sink the boat. Then he ordered his men to launch a desperate charge, trying to break through Zhang Han's blockade and fight their way out.

Of course, in the spirit of preferring to die to a friend rather than a poor man. The strong head man will not take the lead and charge. The 2,000 men and horses who rushed out of the canyon were miserable. Less than 500 people came back alive, and half of them had arrow wounds.

Chu Dayong and Ao Canghai were very cooperative in throwing stones, and the Qiang people in the canyon did not stop them, and suffered heavy casualties. In view of the lack of water and food, and often falling objects. Strong, I have no choice but to surrender!

If they surrender, their families, their women, children, and livestock will be quickly divided among the other tribes. In just a dozen days, a powerful Qiang tribe disappeared into history. This is why the Qiang people can't afford to lose, and an accident can make the entire tribe doomed. It's strong, and now I regret that my intestines are green.

When Zhang Han came back, Yun Yue was sketching in the study, and he had been like this for the past few days. The brocade silk was used one after another, and later there was really no brocade silk and could only be replaced with linen. It's really inconvenient for his mother to have no paper, and when Lao Tzu comes back from making steel, he will definitely set up a paper mill. Let this Warring States period quickly enter the era of books. Don't hold a stack of bamboo slips all day long, tired and your shoulders are sore.

A noise dragged Yun Yue back to reality from her working state, he didn't fuck order it. No one is allowed to disturb, and it is a mistake to let Poor Qi guard the goal. Ao Canghai is here, and there has never been a similar incident.

Just as he was about to speak out, the door was slammed open. The hell was knocked away, and Zhang Han's body almost flew in. He fell to the ground several times before he got up. There was shouting and scolding outside the door, and there was the sound of quarrels. There was even a faint sound of blades colliding, and Yun Yue was immediately angry.

It's all about killing talents, and fighting on weekdays can be regarded as actual combat training. But it's not appropriate to move the knife, it's all a group of killers who came down from the battlefield. I never practice routines, and I come up either by the neck or by the chest to greet him. After three or two moves, there will definitely be a person with blood splashed on the spot.

A stride stepped out of the door and saw that the yard was already in a mess. Is this the general's mansion or a bandit's den, where are the three disciplines and eight points of attention! Belch...... It doesn't seem to have been taught!

"Stop!" Lao Jiang's broken gong roared, and the people who fought were frightened. I don't know what kind of spirit beast Hou Ye has come up with.

The killers naturally split into two groups. On one side is the bearded knight led by Qi Qi. On the other side is the Pingliang soldiers led by Zhang Han, and there are people on both sides to hang colors. There were five or six lying on the ground who couldn't get up, and it seemed that they were seriously injured.

"Good! The muscles and bones are loose, and the fights are all under Lao Tzu's nose. Come, carry the wounded down first. Hand it over to the medical officer! "The few people who crawled on the ground were covered with a large pool of blood, and it is estimated that if they are not rescued, they may die.

Yun Yue is snorting her teeth. It's not easy to do! Called Qi Qi and Zhang Han to the house, only to find out that Qi Qi had taken a fancy to the giant horse in Qiang. This goods has a tendon, and I don't know how to come to Yunyue to ask for it. went straight to Zhang Han and left, but Zhang Han naturally didn't do it.

The two of them pulled and pulled to the general's mansion, and both sides were killing talents. There were quarrels with each other along the way, and the war of words was already in the white-hot stage when the general's mansion was fought. Whoever made the first move is no longer verifiable anyway, and the two sides are fighting each other anyway. Some of them were so angry that they actually pulled out their blades and started firing.

What the hell is the army, it's just a bandit! The consequences of this are dire. Killing without discipline is like a beast without control. If you hurt others on the battlefield, if you don't get it right, you will hurt yourself.

Pull it out and keep it in confinement. Three days is the number of days of Zhang Han, and six days is the number of days of Qiqi.

"General, responsibility ......!" Zhang Han was about to theorize, but Yun Yue scolded: "You are robes, how can you say that you have no clothes?" with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son! How can you say that you have no clothes? With the Son. Wang Yuxingshi. Fix my spear. Work with the son! How can you say that you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers. Walk with the son!

This is the chapter of Wu Gong's teacher. The only thing you can trust on the battlefield is your robes. Shouldn't you be punished for using a knife against the robe? If you have a grudge, who will you trust to give your back to on the battlefield? ”

Zhang Han lowered his head, he knew that Yun Yue was right. The only thing you can trust on the battlefield is the robe, and you can fight in private and not hold grudges. The battlefield can't even stab a knife in the back, who will the back be handed over? He shivered firmly.

"Humph! It's so brave and ruthless. It's kind of at the enemy, not at your own brother. This article has no clothes, you copy twenty ...... for Lao Tzu Two hundred times. When you come out, you're in charge of teaching all the soldiers to chant! ”

"Huh!" Seeing Zhang Han deflated, Qi Qi was happy. Happiness and sorrow are very suitable to describe the current poverty!

"You're still laughing, you're glorious for stealing other people's spoils!" Yun Yue picked up the inkstone on the table and threw it over. The inkstone shattered on the stone-like forehead. The ink spilled over his head, and the thing was still grinning. Fucking it's a hob meat, a brush, a sackcloth, an arrow, a kettle, a teacup...... Everything on the table that could be thrown was gone.

When he was struggling with no ammunition, Ao Canghai brought a hot pot. "Master Hou is discouraged, it's time to eat."

Poor and shocked!

The hot pot still didn't buckle Qiqi's head, and our great Yunhou was burned when he went to serve the hot pot. The hot pot fell to the ground and burned his feet again, and now he is pouring gas one by one behind the handsome case.

"Twenty whips, pull this goods down to Lao Tzu and whip twenty whips." Yun Yue roared like a cat whose tail had been trampled.

That's right, the soldier is guilty. Do not suffer from whips and sticks, play with what birds are confined. I don't know what confinement is, Qiqi is still stealing fun. He was punished with twenty lashes for such a great deal. Small meaning, since he was a child, he was smoked by An Pingjun. Dressed in copper skin and iron bones, he doesn't care about these whips.

"Ten lashes for all those who take part in the brawl, and double the number of knights with swords." Before he walked out of the door, Yun Yue's order came down again.

"The brothers are doing the next thing for me, and I have something to do alone." Qi Qi said with a stiff neck.

"Get out of ......!" Yun Yue threw out the boots she had taken off.

Lao Jiang sadly watched the two smiling rammers go to the dungeon, they still don't have a clear understanding of confinement. Only Lao Jiang knows that it is luck that these two goods can walk out.

There were several blisters on his feet, and a packet of water was in his shiny state. No one can touch it, and when he touches the Hou Ye, he will "squeak and scream" louder than those Qiang people who have had their arms chopped off and sawed their legs.

Hou Ye is in a bad mood, but some things have to be dealt with after all. More than 6,000 people are piled up in the school yard, whether to kill, chop, braised or steamed, waiting for your old man to come up with an idea.

Ao Canghai walked up to Yun Yue with caution and said carefully: "Master Hou, what do you think of those prisoners? ”

"Bring all their leaders, as long as they call themselves nobles." Yun Yue inhaled in pain and commanded.

"No!" Ao Changhai said that he would retreat, and after a while, he brought a group of stinky people over.

The one at the front was wearing bronze armor and walked vigorously. A face full of plateau red, with two wolf-like eyes.

Three feet away from him, Yun Yue let people drink. What does this smell like! As soon as I entered, the general's mansion and the pigsty had a fight! Why did you come so much, and there were more than 200 people in the black press.

"They have so many nobles?" Yun Yue asked Chu Dayong beside him in surprise.

"Back to the Hou Ye, these are not all nobles. Some of them are just small leaders in charge of dozens of people, and I heard that we have a leader. Those who followed and mixed in probably thought that Hou Ye would ask for a ransom and let them go. ”

“……! Who said these guys are stupid and have a lot of eyes! It's all pushed out and chopped! ”

"All cut?" Chu Dayong was surprised by Yun Yue's relaxed tone.

"What nonsense, it's all cut." Yun Yue was impatient by the pain in her foot, and if it weren't for the injury on her foot, she would have wanted to kick this guy.

Qiang Bar stood in the middle of the righteousness and saw Yun Yue's arrogant expression. There is also such a custom among the Qiang tribes, after the two sides fight. As long as the nobles are willing to pay the ransom, they can regain their freedom. It's just that I don't know what the price of this young Qin general in front of me is, if he wants less than 300 cows, he will promise him!

was thinking in his heart, but he saw a group of tiger-wolf-like Qin soldiers rushing up. Two escorted one and walked out of the house, what? Don't bid?

It wasn't until the street square that the strong bar was dumbfounded. A long line of big men was waiting there, each carrying a sabre shining with cold light. It's a cold day, but he is dressed shortly. A palm-wide heart guard hair swayed in the wind, and at a glance, you knew that it was not a good type.

"Fucking didn't you bring Lao Tzu to dinner......!" (To be continued......)