Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Joy of the Harvest
With nearly half of the elimination rate, the situation became very serious in an instant, and the pressure was also given to them.
Not to mention the recruits, even the veterans have a strong sense of crisis, and they are very bottomless.
Not only them, although Sang Zhao agreed verbally, he was also very shocked in his heart, five thousand people, five hundred people in a battalion, don't look at only ten battalions, but when it comes to management, it will be troublesome.
said that each of them picked out a battalion commander to take care of it, and there was nothing to do without him, but he knew very well that his affairs were too much, even if the battalion commander was in charge, he would not be able to serve the people so quickly, and before serving the public, he would need to take care of the 5,000 people.
It's a big head when you think about it, but there is no way, Zhu Zi gave an order, he also wants to take back the lost Dongfan, and avenge the dead soldiers, this matter must be done.
"His Royal Highness King Qiong, how can 5,000 people practice with 800 arquebuses?"
Soon, questions were raised.
Eight hundred arquebuses, let 5,000 people practice, just lining up, it will take a long time, not to mention ammunition reloading training and the like.
"Don't worry, more arquebuses will be sent in the future, just train yourself."
Zhu Zi guessed that someone would ask, but he didn't think about it, and replied directly.
Once the firearms factory begins to mass-produce arquebuses, after it is done, there is no problem, it can be sent directly to the barracks, and with a blacksmith, the bullets will not be gone, they Qiongzhou, there is iron ore waiting to be smelted to make bullets.
Immediately after, after a few more words, he left the barracks.
Everything that should be said has been said, and it has been arranged, and the military camp has no business for him, and Sang Zhao can solve the rest.
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A golden rice paddy field sits on this plain, with no end in sight, and its area is huge.
"Yes, it's all about to mature."
Zhu Zi looked at the rice field in front of him with pride.
Although this rice field was not planted by him, the seeds were all obtained by him.
I waited three months for the paddy field to mature, and the first month of planting the rice was indeed ripe, but after that ripening, the growth cycle became longer, and it took three months before the second harvest could be carried out.
No, it just so happened that Zhu Zi came back, and the rice was also ripe.
The rice given by the system can be planted and harvested regardless of the season, and only need to be given enough water and soil fertility, which is still very good.
It didn't take long for a group of people to appear in front of Zhu Zi, and standing in front of him was a peasant.
The last time I left Qiongzhou to go to Dongfan, there were only a few dozen farmers in Qiongzhou, but in front of me, it was completely different, and the number of farmers was not comparable at all.
The peasants standing in front of him had a total of more than 1,000 people, and after the last harvest, all of Zhu Zi's planting points were exchanged for peasants.
That's right, the planting points harvested last time were as many as one million, Qiongzhou harvested once, Dongfan also harvested once, double happiness came to the door, after the sum of the harvests on both sides, there were millions of planting points.
After obtaining so many planting points, Zhu Zi didn't do anything, all the planting points were exchanged for farmers, and the more farmers he wanted to have, the higher the efficiency would become, and the help for the construction of Qiongzhou was still extremely great.
Just after he spent the planting points, a bad news came, because the planting points in a single month obtained more than one million, and the growth cycle of crops became, from the original one-month growth cycle, to three months.
In this way, the gap is big, and the three-month growth cycle, the planting point that can be obtained in one month has become one in three months, and the harvest is once in three months, which is a heavy blow to Zhu Zi.
But there was no way, he couldn't change anything at all, he could only continue to plant the seeds, and wait until three months later, when the harvest was carried out, and today, it was three months later, the day of harvest.
"Big guy, get moving."
"Let me see how many planting points I can get this time!"
Zhu Zi looked at the thousands of peasants in front of him and gave an order.
He wanted to see how long it would take for thousands of farmers to harvest all their crops, and how many planting points they could get in the end.
All of this is unknown, he has not carefully calculated, how many planting points can be obtained, it all depends on the fate, but he knows that it will definitely not be less, at least more than last time, starting from a million, it may not be so exaggerated, after all, last time I took out a lot of seeds and put them in Dongfan, and now Dongfan is lost, and there will be no more harvesting over there, and there will be a large number of less planting points.
However, he can clearly feel that the peasants in Dongfan are still alive, but now, the situation in Dongfan is not known what it is like, and he does not dare to act rashly, and directly let the peasants come out to collect grain, which is no different from sending them to death, once the enemy finds out, he will definitely die.
None of the thousands of peasants below replied, and after receiving the instructions, all of them took care of themselves and went to work.
Zhu Zi sat under the tree, leaning against the trunk, watching more and more planting points, and his mood was getting better and better.
"This planting point, you must not buy all the farmers, you have to upgrade the planting level."
While watching the improvement of the planting point, Zhu Zi also made a decision secretly.
Thousands of peasants were enough, and now he wanted something curious, such as an arquebus, which would be of great help to them in the rest of the war.
There are too few peasants who can help in the war, and they can only obtain some things that cannot be obtained through ordinary ways by upgrading the planting level.
Time passed quietly.
Under the scorching sun, farmers are scattered in different places, and without exception, they are busy harvesting crops.
The golden rice fields slowly disappeared from this land, from left to right, slowly disappearing.
The difference is that in another field, where peppers and potatoes are planted, there is not much change, the peppers are only harvested fruits, but the pepper vines are not dug up, so the change is not too big, and the potatoes are buried in the soil, and there is no change in sight.
Zhu Zi's figure appeared in a melon field.
Following the farmers, harvesting watermelons together, eating while harvesting, all of them were dyed red with watermelons on their mouths and hands.
"It's so cool!"
Zhu Zi couldn't help but shout.
The joy of harvest welled up in my heart, especially while harvesting, I can eat at the same time, that is the most comfortable, and no one can say anything about him, I can only watch him eat, this feeling, not to mention how refreshing.