In April, when new sprouts sprout and everything recovers, although there is no new green on the bare trees, as the snow and thin ice melt, the life nurtured by nature is quietly growing wildly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Two hundred Ming troops escorted Shen Jia, slaughtered outside the city, and headed towards the northeast of Fushun. In order to save time and travel safely, everyone used horses to get around. Because of the large number of captures this time, the entire Fushun Ming Army even carried out a major costume change. In front of them, the gang of ruffians rode on their horses, freshly dressed and angry, pointing and scolding, like robbing bandits returning from the city.

Today, Shen Jia is looking for limestone and clay mines, which he intends to use to make cement, and at the same time, large-scale production of cement will generate a large number of jobs, which can solve the problem of the settlement of prisoners and Mongolian refugees in the city.

Fushun is located in the eastern mountainous area of Liaoning, belonging to the Longgang Mountains of the Changbai Mountains, which is rich in high-quality coal, iron and magnesite. Needless to say, the importance of coal and iron, and magnesite can be used to make refractory materials, which are essential materials for blast furnace steelmaking, lime kilns, cement kilns, etc.

Shen Jia originally thought that the limestone would be very troublesome to find, but less than ten miles out of the city, he saw a bare hill, and the mountain looked blue and white from a distance, which made Shen Jia feel excited, but he didn't expect to find the much-needed limestone so quickly.

Shen Jia galloped over, knocked some stones at the foot of the mountain, and looked closely, and found that these stones had significant layered characteristics, most of which were white, indicating that they were of great taste.

The industry usually drops hydrochloric acid to confirm limestone, and Shen Jia did not have hydrochloric acid at this time, so he can only roughly estimate the limestone taste. In fact, there are other identification methods, but Shen Jia didn't know that he went to the army as soon as he graduated, and his professional level was just a little higher than that of an amateur.

Limestone, also known as calcite, is one of the introductory practices of Shen Jia's professional courses, so Shen Jia is very clear about the characteristics of the ore, which makes Shen Jia quickly determine the mining value of limestone here.

Shen Jia carefully observed the local traffic conditions and found that it was about two or three miles away from the official road, and the road at the foot of the mountain was flat, which seemed to be more suitable for large-scale transportation. Shen Jia looked up at the top of the mountain again, about five or six hundred meters, he left some people to guard the war horses, and he took others up the mountain to take a look.

When Shen Jia was interning at university, a teacher taught the so-called "Wangqi", which means that the different colors of rocks on the earth are actually caused by different minerals or different grades. Generally on a clear day, if the mountain is not covered by vegetation, the bare mountain will show a different color from a distance. For example, the abundance of iron may cause the oxidation of mountains to turn reddish-brown, limestone may give off a bluish-white color, and copper ore may take on a green color due to oxidation when exposed to air.

At that time, Shen Jia scoffed at this set of unfathomable theories, thinking that it lacked basis and was purely for the teacher to make everyone happy. But today, when he found the limestone by shit, Shen Jia suddenly felt that there seemed to be a little bit of truth.

Since you can "look at the qi", what are you waiting for, go up the mountain, the so-called will be the top of the mountain, a glance at the mountains, only to the top of the mountain can you see farther and clearer.

There was no path on the hill, so the group had to climb up the crevices in the stones and the improvised path.

It was very tiring to climb the mountain, and after a while, I heard the sound of everyone humming and panting, only Wei Liangyu seemed to be a nobody, and asked while climbing: "Lord Shen, how do you know that it will be easier to screen those people after separating them?" “

When screening the displaced people yesterday, Shen Jia put forward a set of theories of the "prisoner's dilemma", and Wei Liangyu and Gan Liang, two professional-level torture masters, expressed their indifference to this. Since leaving the city, as long as he has the opportunity, Wei Liangyu will ask about this matter.

This old man had already asked Shen Jia dozens of times, but Shen Jia couldn't explain to him.

The prisoner's dilemma theory is a dilemma game theory formulated by the RAND Corporation in the United States in 1950, which mainly explains why it is difficult to maintain cooperation when it is beneficial to both parties. This set of theories involves game science, as well as vector similarity calculations, and vector similarity calculations involve Euclidean distances, etc., so that Shen Jia explained this set of theories to a spy who did not have much mathematical foundation, which was simply fatal.

These days, a large number of Han and Mongolian refugees have poured into Fushun City, and most of them are fleeing groups formed by clan relations and regional township relations. It was difficult for the Fushun Ming Army to judge whether these people were good or bad, spies or good citizens.

Shen Jia talked a lot for a while, and put forward three conditions, those who tell the truth and accept interrogation and pass can be placed and get a job, while those who lie or spy will be whipped and beheaded, and if they really can't be judged, they will be allowed to leave. Shen Jia asked hundreds of soldiers to interrogate these displaced people separately at the same time, and within a while, a lot of valuable information was asked, and many qualified "workers" were also screened out.

After that, Shen Jia was chased by the two bodyguards, and at this time, seeing that Wei Liangyu came to annoy him again, Shen Jia pretended to be angry and said: "Please, don't bother me, this is what the family teacher told me, I just know a rough idea, if you want to figure it out, just think about it yourself, if you ask me again, believe it or not, I will throw you down the mountain now." ”

Wei Liangyu was not thrown down the mountain, but one of the soldiers let out a miserable scream and rolled down the mountain with a grunt.

"There are Tartars on the top of the mountain, lie down quickly!"

Life is such a drama and abuse, one moment everyone is still giggling, and the next moment someone is hit by an arrow and goes home.

However, Shen Jia was not happy about this at all, he could already clearly see the shaking head on the top of the mountain, although there were only three or four people on the other side who were shooting arrows, but his own 100 Ming troops were attacking from the back, and it was extremely difficult to rush up quickly. Moreover, most of these soldiers were new soldiers, and they were clinging to the stones at this time, and they didn't even dare to breathe, let alone attack.

Obviously, you can reach the top of the mountain by walking a few dozen meters forward, but they were nailed here by a few bows and arrows, and everyone was helpless. Shen Jia looked behind him, and said in his heart that if he ran down the mountain with his back to the enemy army, he would definitely become a moving human target. For this group of recruits, if they escape for the first time, there will be a next time, and over time, even if the enemy's strength is insufficient, it will become a situation of rabbits chasing wolves.

Shen Jia lamented in his heart that the Ming army that left the battle formation was indeed difficult to compliment for its ability to deal with unexpected situations.

After a short stalemate, several hot-blooded young men who couldn't hold back anymore shouted, and they were about to rush forward with big knives. Shen Jia scolded these fools, you rushed back, but what are you shouting, for fear that the other party won't know that you are coming.

Immediately after hearing a few swishing sounds, several Ming soldiers who stood up were hit by arrows one after another, but fortunately, the other soldiers who were lying on their stomachs were quick and grabbed them, otherwise they would have to roll down the mountain.

Shen Jia's stomach was on fire, and he said in his heart, damn me, I'm just going out of the city to hang around, the Tartar is so unscrupulous, is there any reason for this.

Shen Jia was prostrate and about to swim up like a gecko, but was looked at by Gan Liang on the side. Gan Liang grabbed Shen Jia's calf violently, and pulled him back vigorously, and the angry Shen Jia scolded Gan Liang for not giving him a chance.

"He's fucking Ganliang, you won't let me go up, are we going to wait here for death?"

Gan Liang didn't look at Shen Jia, and his head was thrown to the side.

Shen Jia was angry, but Gan Liang always pretended to be deep, and wanted to scold, but unexpectedly, Wei Liangyu dragged him and pointed to the ridge in the distance.

Shen Jia looked in the direction of Wei Liangyu's point, and it seemed that there were two figures with bows and crossbows shaking over there, and they didn't look like tartars.

Shen Jia thought it was a soldier sent out by Wei Liangyu, and hurriedly whispered, "We are pretending to attack to create an opportunity for the people on the other side of the ridge to approach the top of the mountain." ”

As soon as Wei Liangyu heard that it was good, he immediately asked the centurion next to him to shout while feigning to attack.

One by one, the soldiers rose to their feet, and as they climbed up quickly, they stared at the top of the hill, and as soon as they saw the Tartar outcropping, they immediately lay down. For a time, the Tartar shooters were helpless, and their attention had to be focused on the Ming army near the top of the mountain.

Slowly, the Tartars found that the Ming crossbowmen could not aim on their backs, so they simply stood up and shot down the hill with half leaning over.

The four archers of the Tartars all stood up and shot downward at this moment, and the Ming army had to hide behind the stones and did not dare to move, and the angry Shen Jia secretly scolded these grandsons in their hearts for being really cowardly.

At this moment, two successive sound of Jin Yu breaking through the air was heard, followed by two more screams, and the two archers fell to the ground and died. The other two Tartar shooters were a little stunned, he obviously saw the enemy lying behind the boulder and did not move, why did his companion hang up in an instant.

The Tartar shooter suddenly felt that the situation was not good, and was about to bend down, but unexpectedly, two sharp arrows burst through the air and pierced their throats in an instant.

The Ming army, who was nesting behind the stones, heard the screams, and suddenly came back to life, shouting and killing the mountain.

Shen Jia was not in a hurry at all, he swayed, slowly climbed to the top of the mountain, and saw the soldiers carrying more than a dozen Tartar heads and smiling at him.

"Damn, they all nested aside like grandsons just now, and they became uncles so soon, yes, everyone." Shen Jia taunted the soldiers in vicious language.

How could the soldiers of the Ming army not understand the meaning, but since the adults were smiling, they were not angry, and they didn't want to embarrass them, and they had military merits, why not scold the adults, so a group of soldiers made fun of each other, but it was also lively.

Shen Jia turned his head and asked Wei Liangyu: "Who did you send to the ridge just now, it turned out to be a capable one, let me see this hero." ”

"I didn't send it, my lord."

"What's the matter, do good deeds and don't want to leave a name? You think you're Lei Feng? Shen Jia looked at Wei Liangyu with disdain.

"My lord, who is Lei Feng?"

Hearing Wei Liangyu ask another question, Shen Jia almost choked on his own saliva, and quickly turned his head to ignore the baby.