After dinner, Lao Luo's huge military tent was brightly lit.

A low table of nearly six square meters, a piece of glued parchment was spread on the table, and the parchment paper was drawn on the layout of Lao Luo's hard work - the winter camp.

Of course, this thing could not be completed in just two or three hours, and Lao Luo temporarily drew only a small part of it, Kuzak's large frame, and the rest of the details were completed in his spare time on the road. From the construction of the military tent to the end of dinner, Lao Luo was busy just drawing the frame and pasting to form each part, and put all the details together, which is this complete planning plan.

At this time, Lao Luo was munching on the side, Li Ji was standing opposite him and laughing and moaning silently, and almost all the management of the entire eastbound battalion were gathered around the big table in the center, and the soldiers and the chief managers in charge of internal logistics plus Li Ji's teacher, Ms. Annalia, were all present. Olki and Nuralman stood at the table and were in charge of the commentary, while the onlookers stared at each other and asked questions.

"That ruined city is like a ghost town, fortunately we arrived during the day, and now at this time, no one has gone over there at all......" It was Cheng Shouru who complained in his voice, although the words were exaggerated, but the night in Kuzak City, which was full of barren grass and broken walls, was really not good-looking.

"Don't talk nonsense! Olki, just now you said how many houses are still intact? "There could be no one else who asked this, but Al Hesyn.

"Yes, it looks a lot like Roman architecture, but, you know, I don't know much......" Olki explained busily, pointing to the drawings on the table, "Well, here it is, drawing the Lord." ”

"Hey, it's good to look at it during the day, but it's a pity that I'm busy setting up camp at that time." A little annoyed, Al Hesyn almost pulled a handful of the beard off her face.

"What's so nice about a broken house, it's not tidy up, it's not inhabitable at all! I had seen it during the day, the ground was full of yellow sand and weeds, and there was a pile of dead man's bones to deal with. Alker picked up the topic next to him, this white-eyed guy has sharp eyes, and of course he knows that there are many troubles.

"It's not troublesome, it's easy to do things when there are many people, we don't lack craftsmen and manpower, repair the city wall, build houses and houses, etc., and it will all be done in ten days." Li Nie, Lao Luo's future father-in-law, carefully observed the drawings on the table, and there was a deconstructed drawing of the house that Lao Luo had sketched some time ago.

"Uncle, you don't have any plasterers over there, do you? You still have to work hard to keep an eye on the craftsmen repairing the equipment, and this work of repairing the city should be busy with me, a junior. Li Xuan is also interested on the side, he has experienced all the way, and he is not the original housekeeper of the Li Mansion, and he has a bit of a delicate taste when he speaks.

"That's right, the twelfth brother is right, uncle, Uncle Dou, Daddy Du, you are still busy with the original things, the hard work of building the city wall and building a house is better for us to do it young!" When he went into battle, Li Zheng next to him naturally would not regress, and he was a Honglu official in the team for a few days, and the heart of the person who said this beautiful thing was warm.

As soon as he landed on the ground, the stubborn old man next to him, Dou Milling, stopped doing it, "Bastard, the old man is not old yet, it's not your turn to be in charge, playing this muddy work, it depends on our craftsmanship!" ”

Yes, this young and old man took the work of repairing the city as fun, that is, the Tang Dynasty camp in the past has not broken the inheritance of craftsmen, and the big city of blue bricks has been built, and such a rammed earth city is really not a challenge. The more critical deconstruction of the houses in the city painted by Lao Luo makes people feel a bit novel—it is a woodcut flute in the northern style that has not yet appeared at this time (1).

Lao Luo listened to the words on the side of the meal, gobbled up two legs of mutton and four large biscuits, and drank two bowls of fresh mutton soup before he was finally full, ordered someone to clean up the dishes, straightened up and turned around.

"Looks like you've seen this picture?" Lao Luo asked a little lazily.

"Luo Sanlang, come and tell the old man what's going on with this wooden house, it looks very ...... Interesting! The stubborn old man Dou Mo pointed to the woodcut on the drawing and said.

"This, Dou Lao, wait a minute, you have to arrange the specific things of the past few days first, and then talk about it?" It's better to pick up the important ones first, otherwise when it comes to detailed things, I don't know when it will be, Lao Luo didn't call everyone over to simply teach to build a new house.

"Okay, listen to you!" After a few months of trekking, many of Lao Luo's arrangements are in the eyes of everyone, and even Dou Miao, a stubborn old guy, no longer has a temper of cannon barrels.

"When I was in Bukhara before, I said that seeing that the weather is getting cooler, it is too late to climb over the green mountains, and it is okay to detour north, but the severe cold in the north is not something that the elderly and children can bear, so I have to find a suitable place to spend the winter." Lao Luo didn't say anything more, and simply went straight to the point. After saying a long paragraph, he didn't wait for everyone to comment, and went on, "Maybe some people think that we are too many to rebuild a new city. Let's put it this way, this kind of place is not the kind of place south of Wuhushui, it is estimated that there will be heavy snow in half a month and at most 20 days, and it may be too late to build a house, and it is absolutely impossible to rebuild the city wall. ”

Hearing that there were only twenty days to prepare, everyone fell silent.

"As for the rumors that there are any hauntings or curses in the local area, I advise everyone not to have any scruples, tens of thousands of Turkmen have been killed, why be afraid of some ghosts?" Lao Luo didn't dare to use any materialistic words to persuade everyone, because he couldn't be sure if there were any gods in this world, but he believed that when he reached the position of gods, he would never compete with these mortals on his side. As for the other plotting methods, at most it may be some weird villain, and he doesn't believe that there will be anything that can rival his spiritual power and the slaughter with the cooperation of the long knife.

His words completely dispelled the doubts in the hearts of some people who did not speak, although there were accidents along the way, but most of the time it was just the hard work of the road, and the Turkmen who once shocked many people's hearts are now just ghosts under the sword. Especially some of Lao Luo's unknown methods, which made the people around him respect him like a god, how could there be any doubts?

"General, how do you say to make direct arrangements, I only listen to you!" The grumpy Gonzas opened his mouth directly.

"That's right, with the Lord here, nothing can stop us!" This is not a former gladiator, but the clever Min Wenhou, since he moved to the scout camp, he has been loyal to Lao Luo, and he can smile at Cheng Shouru as he can, but he will never dare to act rashly in front of Lao Luo.

The whispers buzzed constantly, but there was less doubt and more firmness.

"Alright, that's it." Lao Luo clapped his hands, drank to calm everyone down, and then continued: "Tomorrow I will start to build a winter camp, I need someone to be responsible for completing the tasks of cleaning, logging, preparation, building houses, repairing the city, arming, hunting, and purchasing. ”

The eight parts of Lao Luo are only rough, and the rest of the backup things are naturally according to the original structure. Although the eight nouns are not quite in line with the customs of the Chinese dialect at this time, they can also be understood by everyone.

After a moment of silence, Li Tan stood up and spoke, "San Lang, leave the preparation matter to me, and ensure that all the tools can be in place in time." ”

"And me, the task of building a house belongs to me, the old man can't do anything else, it's no problem to build some wooden houses." The civilian elder Du Ne was heartbroken for trivial matters along the way, and now he can always find something lighter, so he naturally stepped forward bravely.

"Lao Du, building a house is what I'm good at, so don't fight for it......" The old stubborn Dou Mill was energetic again.

"Thank you, Uncle Du," Old Luo Chong arched his hand to the two, then turned to Dou Mo and said, "Elder Dou, you are still in charge of repairing the city, and please take a closer look at my requirements for repairing the city." ”

Dou Mo was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked at the drawings, "Hey? Are you going to build a cave to hide the soldiers? ”

"That's right, Dou Lao, the gap in the city wall is all up to people to fill the troubles of hard work, just built a Tibetan soldier cave, and open two secret doors inside and outside, that is, the structure is complicated, but it saves the strength of filling in the earth and besieging the city." Lao Luo understands what this old guy thinks, isn't it just that the temperament of craftsmen likes new tricks, let's get something random to ensure that your curiosity is satisfied.

"Okay, that's it, I'll repair the city, no one wants to rob me." The guy who is full of vitality and doesn't accept the old really can't be provoked.

Lao Luo shook his head, "The matter of cleaning up the clutter in the city is handed over to Brother Xuan, anyway, you have the most people in charge there, how about it?" ”

"San Lang rest assured, there is no mistake." With the experience along the way, Li Xuan is now much calmer, much more stable than his original frizzy novice image.

"Next, the hunt will be handed over to Alker, and you should be careful about the materials for logging, fortunately, there is no shortage of tall trees around...... In addition, this piece of business is purchased...... Li Zheng, it's still up to you, Helton and the merchants of Nowak are now in Samarkand......" Lao Luo pondered for a while, and then decided the matter, anyway, for these people at present, it is not a troublesome matter.

Several people nodded in agreement.

Lao Luo then said, "The matter of arming is arranged at the end, during the repair of the city, Gonzas, you take people to check the surroundings, and by the way, cut some hay for the horses as winter fodder. ”

On the way over, Lao Luo noticed that although there was no large area of pasture here, there were a lot of alfalfa and the like, and it was not as desolate as here in later generations. There is a reserve of forage in his space, but he always has to think about the long-term plan for the future, there is not enough such things as supplies, and no matter how much he collects, it is necessary.

After Gonzas agreed, the rest of the people who had not arranged affairs were a little anxious, and the bearded man Al Hesian complained: "Bartol, although there are enough people, you should arrange something for me to do, right?" ”

"Al, don't worry. Aren't you interested in the houses in the city that haven't fallen yet? Go back and see if it needs to be repaired, and I guess Ms. Analia can help with that. "Lao Luo is indeed thoughtful, if you want to talk about Roman affairs, it is estimated that no one in the whole team can compare with the descendant of Alexander the Great.

The rest of the people are actually trivial things, which can be arranged in a few words, and Lao Luo has nothing to worry about. It's just that there are some things that even he, a thoughtful person, is negligent in the south, for him, a later generation, this is the western border of the former CHN, but for the descendants of the Tang people, this is the land of the vassal country under their former mother country, and it is the place of their own people, for many Han people who do not remember the Tang Dynasty, this may be a hot land, and the ancestors of the people who have experienced five dynasties and ten kingdoms at the end of the Tang Dynasty, this may be a peach blossom source to escape the war in the Central Plains.

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(1) Woodcut flute: Northern Russian style wooden building, warm in winter and cool in summer, the architectural format is very suitable for living in the north or mountainous areas.

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