11And the great camp was encamped, and the people of the city were afflicted
When Ji Da heard this, he had to foam his hands, and he panicked, but the most difficult thing was that "as long as you follow the military commander, you won't regret it." ā
"Good! Come on, I'll help you pick the foot bubbles first. Otherwise, you won't be able to walk tomorrow. As he spoke, he pressed Ji Da on the marching backpack, put Ji Da's feet on his lap, took out the needle from the blisters on the soles of Ji Da's feet, and put on a ponytail to blister him. Jumping and saying, "Dingdong!" A few of you are celebrities in Liyang, so be prepared! The people of the city are looking at you. Reclamation is very hard, you have never done this business, just like I am a military commander. Don't be afraid of difficulties and hardships, "How about we learn together?" ā
Ding Dong chest straightened: "Military marshal!" You are all big officials, remember us, and give Ji Da this pranky foot bubble! I'm a beggar in the first place, and I haven't suffered anything. It's Ji Da them, I'm afraid I can't do it, right? ā
Ji Da shouted unconvinced: "What's not good? If you can do it, we can do it. ā
Ao Bao smiled: "Okay, okay. It's all coming together, so can you say no? Dingdong, you guys have to help each other. If you have more experience, teach them! For example, when walking, the soles of the feet should land first, and then take the next step. Also, pay attention to ventilation and take two steps between exhaling and inhaling. You won't get tired of walking. Remember? ā
Ji Da hurriedly returned: "Remember." Marshal! Only you can afford to look down on a few of us. If we don't have a long face with you, we won't be human, so we will find a crack in the ground and get in! ā
Ao Bao smiled: "It's for you to grow your own face." Who else has blisters on your feet? Everyone shook their heads. Only then did Ao Bao stand up and say, "What's the chief! Teach them more. They're good sergeants! As long as they are well trained, they are the warriors of the Qin army. It's not early, rest early, and tomorrow you will have to walk sixty miles. With that, he walked out.
The sergeants of Yishi, seeing that the marshal personally picked up the foot bubbles for the splashing skin, where to rest, they began to talk one after another.
What the marshal said was really good. On the third day of arriving in the reclamation area, Ji Da knew why his hands were foaming. It's a sickle, a small scythe, fluttering in your hand, and you can cut the grass and make a sixty-step firebreak. The grass is also easy to cut, the sickle skirt uĆ n swims and fades, and the yellow fan is rui, and the corn is bad, and the enthalpy is blistered. I can stand the blistering, but the most unbearable thing is that the bent waist is like a broken one, a dog's, it really kills me! Ji looked at the grass that he couldn't see, threw the sickle to the ground, and blew his palm.
Mei San and Wu Er next to him also threw the sickle and followed the blow. When Ding Dong saw it, he ran over, took out three cloth belts, and taught the three of them while wrapping their palms: "I told you yesterday, wrap your hands around the cloth first, and then untie the cloth slowly, it will be better." But you don't listen! I suspect that I can't hold the handle of the knife tightly, and I can't cut it quickly. I tell you: This hard work is to come slowly, grind and grind, and your hands are calloused, and it will be fine. That waist will have to bend him for six or seven days before it doesn't hurt. ā
When Ji Da heard this, his face darkened: "Mother! How long is it going to take? Can I make it through? ā
Ding Dong smiled: "People are all fucking cheap, and they can't stand it." Didn't you hear from anyone? If you eat hard, how can you get a master. As long as you keep chattering, I guarantee that when you shake, your back will not hurt, your hands will be calloused, and it will be uncomfortable not to work hard to make a living. ā
Ji Da and a few others also followed the words of jingle bell, and muttered: The bitterness of the hardship, the master has done it. Don't say that there is still a bit of magic in the words of Ding Dong, it is really only seven days, or it will not hurt, and the cocoons on your hands have also risen, and the damn thing is that the grass has also been cut. Then there was a fire, which burned a huge meadow in three days. These three days are considered the tooth sacrifice days of the sergeants, and only Ji Da is this one, and he is guarding the isolation belt, so he uses it? The head, the sickle, and the hands caught more than forty wild things of all kinds that escaped from the fire, and kept watch over the fire every day, eating the fragrant meat roasted with clanging bells, and more than thirty of them were handed in just because they could not finish eating.
The fire is over, and the hard work is coming again. This time it's to set up a camp and cut down trees, so you can't live in a military tent all the time? And I saw the silk of the big camp, which was painted by the head of the Zuo Changfu Workshop, which was very beautiful and comfortable! The hexagonal camp is 20 zhang long, 3 zhang wide, and 1 zhang 2 feet high on five sides, and it houses a barracks of 100 people. On one side is the brigade headquarters, the gate and the quarters. Each corner has a three-zhang high watchtower, and in the middle is a square that is enough for 500 people to go out*, which is magnificent. But it's hard to build.
It's easy to talk about cutting down trees, sawing or whatever, but it's hard to talk about cutting the roots. The fucking trees were a few feet tall and half a man thick, and the shallowest of the tree's pockets under the ground was also made wide by the deepest people. It only takes half an hour for two people to cut down a tree, and it takes half a day for five people to dig out a tree pocket. Although there are calluses on the hands, the waist does not hurt anymore, and there is wild meat to eat, but in the dense woods, in less than half an hour, people will sweat profusely, panting, and shouting mothers when they are exhausted!
Fortunately, Shi Chang learned the trick from the workshop technician, first let people climb the tree, tie three thick ropes, and then dig out more than half of the tree, and then cut off those roots, nine people pulled, one person in the tree pocket to dig the roots, while pulling and cutting the roots, this is labor-saving, trouble-saving, time-saving as long as the hour to move the big tree, even the roots. After lifting, then sawn or cut off the tree pocket, after cutting off the branches, cut off the treetops, it is a finished timber.
Ao Bao led the guards every day, doing the hardest work, and inspiring these struggling city citizens by example. However, those noble children, after becoming the centurion deputy of the team leader, actually suffered more than the capital of Qian. Because they are all literate and fast to accept the guidance of the workshop technicians, they have become the technical backbone of the Qianshou Army, and they no longer work hard to guide the people of the city to work skillfully.
If it weren't for the fact that Shi Chang was in charge of it tightly, and the hexagonal camp was gradually formed, these citygoers had a sense of accomplishment, Ao Bao really couldn't imagine that there would be a few people who could stand up to it if they didn't achieve anything under the light of death? Therefore, whenever I see the camp gradually forming in the hands of craftsmen, and see the smiling faces of the city's citizens and nobles, I am also in a better mood. The sword on his waist seems to be stable.
Just when Ao Bao was happy about the transformation of the city's citizens, a personal guard ran to report: "Military commander! There is a noble woman, riding in a canopy chariot with hundreds of chariots, coming in a mighty way, and is looking for you in a fierce manner? ā