Chapter 747: Triumph
The roads in Xianyang City were built faster than expected, and until they were fully opened, only half of the craftsmen sent out by the household department to survey and map returned, and the roads could not be assigned!
There are quite a few nobles who came to sign up, including a number of ministers, there are at least two or three hundred people in Xianyang City, and there must be four or five hundred outside Xianyang!
So many people are something that Yingzheng never expected!
When did these guys quietly collect so much money?
Since the surveying and mapping has not ended, the matter can only be put on hold for the time being, anyway, it has already begun to enter winter, and even if it is to be repaired, it will have to wait until the spring of next year.
Taking advantage of this gap, Ying Feiyu doubled the size of the cement factory in Xianyang and recruited many more people.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, our warehouse is almost out of place!"
Due to the advent of winter, the sales of cement plummeted, and the steward found Ying Feiyu and wanted to find a solution.
"If the warehouse can't be loaded, it will be built again, and the production volume must not be reduced, and these cements, when the spring starts, will not be enough to sell!"
Ying Feiyu is full of confidence.
After the beginning of spring, the construction of highways throughout Daqin will begin.
Although there are cement factories in various counties, Xianyang is the central point, and the demand must be greater, if there is no cement at that time, it will not only delay the progress of highway construction, but also delay him to make money!
"Yes!"
The prince gave an order, and the steward responded and hurried to do it.
The cement factory is located dozens of miles outside the city, surrounded by wasteland and barren mountains, and it must be no problem to reclaim a place to build a shed!
There is no need to trouble the Ministry of Industry to send someone over for this little thing, he led the craftsmen, and it will be set up in a few days!
In previous years, when the autumn harvest was over and the taxes were paid, officials everywhere could breathe a sigh of relief.
But this year is different, and after the autumn harvest, officials are busier than usual.
Because of Ying Feiyu's suggestion, local governments have built huge granaries for grain reserves!
This is definitely a good thing for the people.
You can directly sell the grain to the government, and you don't have to let those grain merchants squeeze it again!
Besides, if there is a real disaster, the government will use the grain to help them, but the grain merchants will not!
Black-hearted grain merchants don't take the opportunity to raise prices, it's not bad to pit them!
This year's grain harvest is very good, and there is an endless stream of people who come to the government every day to sell grain!
After getting the money from selling grain, the people also began to prepare for the New Year!
The weather gradually got colder, and Yingzheng began to think about the army of the Mauryan Dynasty again.
In another month, the rivers will be frozen, and if you don't come back, I'm afraid you will have to wait until the beginning of spring next year!
The telegram was sent, and Han Xin replied that the divided army had already met and would be turned back in a few days!
Hearing these news, Ying Zheng's heart finally calmed down a lot!
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Mauryan Empire.
The army took Hua's city, King Jia Luo was captured, and most of the forces of the Mauryan Dynasty were also resolved, so Han Xin dared to disperse his forces and sweep the entire territory of the Mauryan Dynasty.
The territory of the Mauryan Dynasty is not small, and it took more than a month just to clean up the remaining tribes, and finally, they met in Hua's City and sent a telegram to Yingzheng!
"General, we have taken no prisoners this time, we will go out with 10,000 people and come back with 20,000 people!"
"Humph! We're not much worse than you, eight thousand captives! ”
"That's it! We haven't spoken yet! ”
"It seems that we are the least, only 5,000!"
"Nope! We are less than you, three thousand five hundred ......! ”
After the rendezvous, Peng Yue, Wang Li, Fan Xu, Yingchi and others successively reported the number of prisoners.
The main purpose of their attack on the Peacock Dynasty this time was to get prisoners and bring them back to Xianyang as slaves to do the most dangerous work!
So after the teams meet, it's not who brings back more loot, but who brings back the most prisoners!
"Haha, yes, register and make a record, after returning to Xianyang, these are all military exploits!"
The army met smoothly, and Han Xin laughed happily.
Today's military merit algorithm is very different from the past!
Once upon a time, it was about how many enemies were killed!
Now in addition to killing the enemy, it also depends on how many prisoners are captured!
"Thank you, General!"
Hearing the word military merit, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.
What did you come out to fight for? Isn't it military merit!
With military merits, you can gain a firm foothold in the family, and you can seal your wife and son!
"How many casualties are there in the army?"
In addition to the captives, Han Shin cares most about casualties.
"My General Han, the main army of the Peacock Dynasty is gone, and the people in the stockade are like mice seeing cats when they see us, they are powerless to resist at all, there are no soldiers killed at all, at most a few people are injured by accident!"
Cao Shen laughed playfully.
"Yes! There were no casualties in the army, three wounded! ”
"General, it's the same in our army, there are no casualties, but there are a little more wounded, there are ten in total!"
"Eight of us ......!"
Everyone picked up and counted, and the largest team did not exceed twelve.
Some of these people were injured because they did not obey orders.
There are also some who are wounded by enemy soldiers who still have a breath while cleaning up the battlefield!
But the most common thing is that the bones are damaged due to running and twisting the ankle or hitting somewhere.
Basically, after cultivating for a while, you can recover as before!
"That's good!"
After listening to everyone's returns, Han Xin's hanging heart was put down.
"The army rested for two days, set off for the city of Kalinga, took a steamer, and returned to Xianyang!"
After the war was over, soldiers were also left in every city to guard, and he should also take the army back to Xianyang to resume his life.
"Good! That's great......! ”
There was a sudden uproar among the army.
"General Han, do you remember the kind of fruit we ate in Kalinga City before?"
After the cheers, Wang Li asked with great interest.
"Well, remember! The fruit looks strange and tastes good! ”
During this time, the war was tight, and in addition to studying strategies with the lieutenant generals every day, it was to discuss how to place manpower and protect the cities that had been defeated.
Forget about these things for a long time!
After he reminded me like this, I suddenly remembered!
"At that time, I had just arrived on the island, and the war was the most important thing! Now that the war is over, can you give the soldiers a few days to let the big guy pick some and have a good time? ”
The large fruit trees I saw when I went to the island bore a lot of fruit with a peculiar taste.
But their 300,000-strong army came ashore, which was not enough at all!
So everyone agreed to record all the places where the Mauryan Dynasty had that kind of fruit, and when the war was over, they would go to pick it, make it into canned food, and bring it back to Xianyang!
"You know where?"
Han Xin raised his eyebrows.
"Know! Many officers and soldiers in the army have made detailed records of Hunan Province, as long as they are given time, they can find it immediately! ”
Peng Yue nodded again and again.
Even he himself made a lot of records when he was cleaning up the whole territory, and waited for the war to end so that he could pick it up.
"Yes, not to mention other places, there are quite a few between Kalinga and Fahrenheit City!"
The king left the road.
"Good! Then give everyone a few days to pick the fruit! ”
Han Xin thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.