Chapter Seventy-Six: The Rush of All Sides

With the efforts of the Cailao Propaganda Department, all the departments of Huangxia began to prepare for the dispatch of troops to the Central Plains. www.biquge.info Xi has become the busiest person, and the coordination of manpower in all aspects from people's livelihood to military industry is almost inseparable from his shadow.

"If you don't have someone, you really want someone to pull me over." Because the council hall was occupied by Luo Chuan, Xi's door was almost squeezed by an endless stream of departments. Because of the rise of various departments, the demand for manpower has become a bottleneck that restricts the development of the barren summer.

"Didn't you just give twenty people to the weapons section? Why doesn't our Ministry of Textiles give it? It was Bai Yun who spoke, and the others were hindered by Xi's qualifications, so they could only grit their teeth and break one person into two people to use. Baiyun doesn't care about this, now with the steam loom, weaving is not a bottleneck. However, the yarn used for weaving is far from enough, from the tendon thread, to the twine, and the silk cotton technology handed over by the Eagle Clan, it cannot keep up with the consumption of the textile machine. Seeing that the textile machine started for half a day and stopped for half a day, Bai Yun's heart was as anxious as a fire. Luo Chuan has given a task, and at the beginning of next year, everyone in Huangxia will have an average of two sets of clothes.

"You don't know how much pressure the Weapons Department has, there are so many new troops now, and they are still using wooden sticks for training!" His daughter-in-law belongs to his own daughter-in-law, and he resolutely refuses to let him go where he should insist.

"If you don't let the Forces nouvelles stop training, so..."

"Nope."

"Nope." Not only Xi, but even Baiyun, who screamed the most fiercely, opposed Lu Lao of the Ministry of Agriculture.

The biggest gap is in agriculture, where a large amount of manpower has been drained from recruit training, and some of the land that was planned to be cleared is still idle. For Lu Lao, who has dealt with the land for most of his life, every piece of idle land is the meat of his heart.

Xi is still arguing with everyone over manpower arrangements. Luo Chuan naturally didn't know about it, and several people in the council hall were also making relevant plans for this matter.

"Here is the situation of the forts that I asked Mr. Hong to mark along the mouth of the barren summer valley. Before, Hongjiabao was here, about 100 miles away from the valley. Radiating along the radius of Hongjiabao for 100 miles, there are three 10,000-person forts in the north, and there are no less than 10 other fortresses below 10,000 people. I plan to move these people into the deserted summer first, which should solve the demographic crisis we are currently facing. "The map in Luo Chuan's hand is still the entire map of Great Xia of the Eagle Clan a hundred years ago, and the position of the two fingers marks the shape of several fortresses. This marking has no military meaning other than reference.

Those present had military knowledge, and they took a general look at this picture and did not make much comment.

"Taizu said that it was very necessary for the outside population to move into the barren summer, but unfortunately the new army was still an army, and the ordnance was not complete. How do we deal with a large number of Hu people from the outside. Lu Lao's suggestions, including Luo Chuan, also agreed. It's just that now the need for the population in the deserted summer is imminent, and without a good rear base as support, sending troops to the Central Plains can only be a joke.

"What is going on on the outside, we just don't know what to say. The specific intelligence support still depends on us, how many troops to prepare, and we will wait until the reconnaissance I lead the team to complete this time before making plans. Luo Chuan's words startled the audience. Almost everyone, including Eagle Zhan, disagreed, and let Luo Chuan lead the team to investigate.

"Needless to say, I have made up my mind, rest assured, the person who wants to kill me has not yet been born." So far, except for the giant Luo Chuan, he has really not met an opponent.

Luo Chuan's trip was also a helpless move, now the task of recruit training is so heavy, and the people present are full of work. It's just reconnaissance, and Yunchen's scout team will definitely be able to complete it, but if you want to convince the forts to move into Deserted Summer, these people can't.

When the deserted summer was still suffering from a headache in terms of population, the battle of Xiahu in the Central Plains was in full swing.

As soon as the general surnamed Ran's 'Tuhu Order' came out, the Xia people in the Central Plains responded one after another. With Zhongzhou City as his heart, he defeated all the Hu tribes in the four battles. Most of the Central Plains returned to the hands of the Xia people.

In Zhongzhou City, in the middle of the big tent of the military camp, a young man, dressed in green clothes, with a crown on his head, sat at a square table. His sword eyebrows were stretched, his eyes were embarrassed, and he was holding a book of Later Xia anthologies in his hand. Whenever I see the wonders, I can't help but pick up the pen and ink to write. His handwriting was mellow and delicate, and he glanced at what he had written, and his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly. He took out a thin scroll again and flattened it with his long sword, as if he was inherently murderous by this sword, his pen edge changed, and he became vigorous and powerful in one go.

Looking at his book again, he nodded and then sighed. "I learned the shape of this word, but it is difficult to learn its meaning, it seems that I am still suitable to be a scholar!"

"Newspaper... The general is urgent! There was an urgent voice from the herald outside the big tent.

The young man, putting down the book in his hand, said loudly, "Fast forward!" ”

"According to the news sent back by the front-line spies, the two large camps of the Hu people in the east and west converged on the northern camp." The movements of the Hu people were reported, and the young general would listen to them every day. has always been calm, but this time there was more sadness between his eyebrows.

"Well, I know. Pay attention to the lobbyists of Qin and Wei, any message from them must be reported to me, go down. The young general told the herald to step back, slowly walked to the table, and stored all the thin scrolls in a wooden box. Glancing at the wooden box full of books, "It seems that I won't have a chance to see you again in the future." The wooden box closed, and a terrifying murderous aura gushed out from his body.

"Guards, armor for me!"

The northern camp of the Hu people is very bloated, but there is a steady stream of Hu people from other departments. Several people from the camp in the center of the Hu people sat together, and these people were the leaders of most of the Wuhu tribes.

"Murong, as the leader of this revenge, I have not disagreed, but we must obey the command of your department and obey our fate." It is the leader of the Qiang tribe who speaks, the most powerful clan in the Wuhu except Xianbei, with more than one million warriors under the clan, and a giant rhino team, whose strength should not be underestimated.

"Qiang Fu again, you Qiang people have learned the half-hung Xia language, forget it, and take it out to be embarrassing, please call me Murong Guang." Murong Guang did not answer the other party's question directly, but once again made jokes about the other party's culture.

The other two clans burst into laughter, but the Karma clan lowered their heads and sorted out the two bundles of fine-haired whips. This time, the Xia people in the Central Plains rebelled, especially the Qi people, who suffered the worst losses. In the past, the Xia people were the most ruthless and vicious against the Xia people, and the crimes were too numerous to mention, and the Xia people's revenge on them was also the most ferocious. This time, the Wuhu conspired and they could only be vassals of the Qiang people.

"Your Qiang tribe has been defeated in three battles before, do you still need to command?" Murong Guang's eyes were fixed on Qiang Fuyou, and a disdain was undisguised.

"That's because the Xia people are too deceitful, if you want to really face off against each other, our Qiang warriors are not afraid of anyone." As he spoke, Qiang Fu was still excusing his previous defeat, but his confidence was a little lacking.

"Patriarch Qiang, Murong has no other meaning, since we know that the Xia people are deceitful, we naturally can't be broken by the Xia people like before. This command is only aimed at strategic objectives, but it is up to you to decide how to fight it. Murong Guang gave the other party another step, and when he saw that the Qiang clan's face improved slightly, he offered a benefit again.

"If you want to evaluate the rebellion of the Xia people in the Central Plains, I believe that all departments have strength." Speaking of which, Murong Guang showed favor to the other three clans, but he didn't even look at the Qiang clan.

"But have you ever thought about it, we have been in the Central Plains for more than 100 years, and what kind of wealth is there in the Central Plains now for us to plunder? The Xia people have been in business for hundreds of years, don't you want the wealth there? As long as we are united, taking the summer capital is like taking things. Why not take this opportunity to do something big? After Murong Guang finished speaking, he quietly looked at a few people.

Just imagining, several people present couldn't bear to pant for breath. Xia Du not only means wealth, but also the center of power, as long as you can really take the Xia capital, affirmed by the civilization law, Wuhu can build a country.