Chapter 183: The Yield of Terror

Xu County, Yuzhou, stands on the side of Woniu Mountain, there is Yingshui, the convenience of cultivating water, thousands of miles of plains, incomparably rich.

Xuxian County is the famous place of Cao Wei Longxing in later generations, Xuchang!

At this time, Xu County was governed by a county, and there was no one to operate it for several years.

Cao Cao's army came from the south, tens of thousands of elites, stationed here, and the entire county was like a huge military camp.

After two years of conquest, most of Yanzhou and half of Yuzhou have fallen into the hands of Cao Mengde, and the foundation of Ming Gong has been completed, and there is a hidden appearance of a king!

The army was newly victorious, and Cao Cao's strategists and generals, eight or nine times out of ten, gathered around the lord to discuss major matters, and there was a thriving scene.

Fang Guang attacked all parts of Yingchuan, and it also took dozens of days, and when the army gathered, it was the summer grain harvest season of the year.

When Fang Guang accompanied Cao Cao back to the county seat of Xuxian County, in addition to the army, cars from all over the country blocked the road into the county seat tightly.

Grain and rice mixed with armored soldiers, with the sound of cattle and horses neighing, it can be regarded as the world of the late Han Dynasty, a rare high-spirited scene, so that Boss Cao can't help but smile and nod on the war horse.

Grain was sent from all over the country, and the grain and corn were originally sent to Xun Yu as a whole, and then distributed by Ling Jun.

Cao Cao's special order, Dongjun grain and grass, skipped this section and was directly in the hands of Xiahou Dun Neiku.

Dongjun is only a county in Yanzhou, Cao Cao's territory is getting bigger and bigger, and there are many prefectures and counties under his command.

It's just that Fang Guang is in charge of Dongjun, which is too competitive, and outside Xuchang County, the grain carts leading to Xiahoudun are not much worse than the grain trucks in other states and counties combined, which makes Xun Yu's face look very depressed.

Fang Guang rode his horse, side by side with Xun Yu and Guo Jia, a few steps behind Cao Cao, and the rest of the strategists and generals were all a little farther away.

These subsections also show that Fang Guang has a special status in Cao Ying.

The four of them talked about the customs and customs of Yuzhou all the way, Xun Yu, and Guo Jia, although they did not have Fang Guang's plug-in, they talked about the current situation, and every time they said it, they also admired it in their hearts.

This monopolizes educational resources and monopolizes the world's information dissemination, and the children of the family are still different from others after all.

If you don't have yourself, Xun Yu and Guo Jia are the first and second strategists in Cao Ying, and they deserve their name.

Outside the county seat of Xuxian County, Meng Gongwei, who stayed in the East County, pressed and transported grain, grass, fertilizer and farm tools here, and saw the arrival of the lord and the county guard at a glance, his face was full of surprise, and he hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Cao Cao heard Fang Guang talk about this person, and knew that he was a hermit in Jingzhou, and he was also a genius in Tianzhong, and he was quite kind to Meng Jian.

"Meng Gongwei, I've heard your name, Jingzhou celebrity, the Meng Jian who whistled on his knees and expressed his ambition in his chest when he was in Changchen, isn't that you?"

"This time, how much grain and grass did you bring to me from Dongjun?"

"Lord, Dongjun has expanded more than 10,000 acres of land this year, wheat and millet are all in the year of great abundance, this time in addition to the county's own grain and straw of 50,000 Hu, the remaining 230,000 Hu wheat and millet will be transported to General Xiahou Yuanrang!"

"I brought 80,000 pieces of corn this time, and I have transferred the ox cart from Dongjun, eight or nine times out of ten, so to transport grain, three to Xu County, just the summer grain delivery is complete!"

"How much? How much millet do you say? ”

"The lord, a total of 280,000 hu, sent to the lord's office, 230,000 hu!"

Meng Jian reported the harvest of Dongjun, Cao Cao was the first to gasp, and the strategists and generals behind him, except for Fang Guang, everyone showed a look of horror.

You must know that at this time last year, there was a great drought in Yanzhou, and hundreds of grains and grasses could lead the Cao army and the Bingzhou army to fight to the death.

It is a fertile land, Jiangdong Lusu, and three thousand grains, which touched the heart of a proud person like Zhou Yu and made an iron buddy.

The states of the world are in turmoil, and there has been a shortage of food for a long time!

Dongjun, this time the grain was delivered, but it was 230,000 Hu, enough for 100,000 troops, and it would have been eaten for two years!

Later generations of Yingchuan Tun grain, Cao Cao Tun out of the old book of millions of Hu, that is the effect of economies of scale, at this time, the output of grain and rice in Dongjun is already the limit of the power of a county, and it is far beyond the limit set in everyone's hearts.

"Okay, good, good, the prefectures and counties under my command are all like East County, where in the world will there be hunger and cold? My Huainan iron armor, yellow turban ploughing cattle, Datong is good! ”

In Cao Cao's army, the other party originally used copper and iron to cast farm tools, instead of ordnance and armor, many people had a lot of complaints, this time, the astronomical grain and straw numbers in Dongjun made those people have no room for more talk.

Cao Cao's gaze swept over, and behind him, Xun You listened to Meng Jian's words, beads of sweat faintly flowed down his forehead, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes.

"Gongda, how is your summer grain revenue there?"

"Lord, Yanzhou County, Taishan County, there is no grain to collect, the rest of the Chen Liuxin, this is considered a no harvest, Shanyang, Jiyin County, send 30,000 grains and rice!"

"Coupled with the income from Runan, Yuzhou, the inventory of yellow turbans, about 60,000 Hu, there are always 60,000 Hu, and the grain and rice of Dongping Kingdom have not yet been transported here."

In the first county of Dongjun, 230,000 hu rice was taken out, and the rest of the states and counties under Cao's command added up to only 60,000 hu.

The generals behind Cao Mengde, although they are illiterate and do not know how to count, they all know that the eastern county of Datong is far from suppressing other regions.

"Well, it's a rare thing, after all, these are all places that I have set!"

"Datong, I heard Zao Yuan say that Dongjun can plant wheat and beans without trimming the soil, so that by the end of autumn, there will be at least 200,000 grains and rice?"

"I see, you are a brilliant person, leading troops to fight, it can be regarded as a condescending talent, under my hands, I am always in charge of farming and people's affairs, I rely on grain, and I can support the patriarchs of other states and counties in the world!"

"Haha, haha, the lord said well, so much food is used to recruit soldiers, I Xiahou Yuan, the more soldiers the better!"

"I heard that in Guanzhong, ten grains of rice can be replaced with good armor, blades, horses, you can choose, Datong this grain, in the hands of Xiliang Jackal, that is the last state!"

"Lord, recruit new soldiers, Huainan Yuan Shu, Xuzhou Da'er, Lu Bu, are all waiting for my army to trample on them!"

Fang Guang's miracle gave Cao Ying a shot of a super-large dose of stimulant, and the civil and military forces boiled together, it was Xun Yu, his eyes swept over Fang Guang, and there was a lot of envy in his eyes.

Who would have thought that the Yellow Turban, who specializes in plundering and looting, would produce a farming expert like Fang Guang? This is simply a resounding slap in the face to the children of the world's families.

"Lord, 200,000 grains, I'm afraid I won't be able to get it out at the end of autumn!"

"Oh? Why, but the chemical fertilizer, the power of the land, also has an end? ”

"No, in the land of Dongjun, I have already ordered the jujube to take out five or six out of ten to grow cotton, which is the foundation of warm clothes in the world!"

"Lord, this seed is Captain Shi Lian, desperately obtained from Jiaozhou, the word "self-satiety" is the well-being of the people in the world, grain can only be full, cotton, cotton clothes, can be warm!"

"Although the silk is good, it is not something that all the people can have, although the linen clothes are wise, there is no ability to resist the wind and cold, the cotton is as white as silver, as light as a feather, and the possession is impervious to the wind.