The few lines of words in the light curtain were stirring Zhang Fei's nerves, and he was in pain.

Violent and ungraceful!

Don't show mercy to the soldiers!

The villain invites credit with his head!

There are no dead bodies!

"Ahhhh The muscles were up, even though there were a few big men pressed on his body, Zhang Fei still stood up, but he did not hurt people or punch at the light curtain as Liu Bei worried.

Zhang Fei just stood there and howled, and there was boundless depression in the whistling.

Huang Yueying frowned and covered her ears, she felt that she was about to become deaf when she was so close, and Ma Liang and Jiang Wan were also staggering.

Chen Zhi, who was holding a saber, opened the door and saw this scene.

"Uncle Zhi, it's okay here......" Liu Bei didn't know how to explain, but Chen Zhi had always been silent, bowed down and closed the door again.

After the long whistle, Zhang Fei also quieted down again, "Second brother, let me go......" Zhang Fei said in a low voice.

There was no ferocity in his words, and Guan Yu let go as he said.

Without looking at the faces of others, Zhang Fei buried his head and slowly left the side hall, and said in a muffled voice before stepping out of the door:

"I'm going to rest...... The eldest brother can rest assured, if the second brother does not kill Shiren Mifang, I will not kill Fan Jiang Zhang Da. ”

The door of the hall closed again, and Guan Yu stood up almost immediately: "I'll go and talk to Yide." ”

After Guan Yu left, Liu Bei sighed, he already remembered that this was the first time he sighed today, :

"I also often say that the punishment of the army is harsh, and he does not show mercy to his subordinates, so in the army, he often has resentful athletes with his side, isn't it the way to cause trouble?"

The rest of the people looked at each other, so what else could they say? Thinking about it, the three generals are also a little ashamed and uncontrollable.

"The concubine also found something...... Huang Yueying rubbed her ears and raised the sketch in her hand to sign.

Those were two things she copied down on the desk in the corner of the light curtain when the others were shocked by the hellish battlefield of the afterlife.

The characters of the later generations were similar to their forms and gods at this time, and Kong Ming tried his best to distinguish them before recognizing them: "Leggings? And fried noodles? ”

Looking at the text describing its effect, Liu Bei remembered his early experience:

"In the early years, when I was a peddler, I heard from a merchant that when he walked a long way, he would tie the cuff of his trousers tightly to prevent snakes and insects from attaching to his stock, but I never thought that wrapping it in hemp would have such an effect."

There is no threshold for this thing, and the effect looks very good, Liu Bei decided with a wave of his hand:

Copyed!

"This fried noodles are described as the military rations of the army in later generations?" Kong Ming attaches great importance to logistics and reads out the text:

"During the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, the Volunteers relied on 'a mouthful of fried noodles and a mouthful of snow' to help the Korean people repel the American imperialist invaders who ate canned meat and drank coffee.

"With these alone, you have defeated an enemy who has no shortage of meat?" Huang Zhong felt incomprehensible.

He led troops in Jingzhou for the first half of his life, and rarely experienced wars, and lazy soldiers made trouble because of lack of vegetables and meat, and disturbed the people because of excessive drinking.

If those old troops had given them this fried noodles as military rations, Huang Zhong had no doubt that he would be kidnapped by this group of soldiers that night and sent to the opposite battalion to get the thing called canned meat!

Kong Ming silently got up and pulled out a page from the pile of old papers behind him, which was a page with the words "Three Disciplines and Eight Attentions".

Huang Zhong and Zhao Yun couldn't help but shake their heads, they are both generals with ideas, and these eleven military regulations in later generations are easy to understand, but it is precisely because they are easy to understand that they know how difficult it is to do!

Do not rob things and do not disturb the people, comrades do not take pity on each other and do not abuse prisoners, and the order prohibits selfless hiding.

If you can do all of this, then why bother to become a soldier?

Zilong and Yun Chang read a lot, and the two of them had also privately counted the generals of the previous dynasty, and the conclusion was not to say eleven, even if half of them, none of them could do it.

Therefore, at that time, the two generals privately had a guess: Such an army in later generations should be driven by heavy profits?

But now the military rations in front of him made Zhao Zilong overturn this speculation in his heart.

How can an army driven by profit eat such military rations?

What are these soldiers of later generations fighting for, eating such things and guarding unimaginably strict military regulations?

Everyone in the hall couldn't figure it out, but Kong Ming had a vague guess in his heart:

There are so many civil and military generals in Shu Han who killed themselves to serve the country, can't they go down to enjoy glory and wealth?

I can't, I really don't want to.

"With such military rations, we can also refer to them." Kong Ming took a long breath and put aside anything else for the time being: "This fried noodles are similar to the Hu cakes used as military food in the time of Sejong, and they are even much simpler than the production method. ”

Liu Bei nodded and made a far-sighted decision again:

Copyed!

After looking at the [next video will be played in three months] on the light curtain, everyone was also ordered to disperse.

……

Jiang Wan was dragged by his own military advisor to a house behind the county government.

"Strategist...... This is? Looking at the delicate waterwheel model placed on the platform in front of him, Jiang Wan was a little confused.

"This is a model of the round car of the Tiger River made by Clumsy Jing." Kong Ming introduced: "Using a round car to connect the stone mill and the mortar is an ingenious idea. ”

Seeing that the model in front of him, which was not known how many times smaller, could start operating after Kong Ming poured a bucket of water, even Jiang Wan was a little amazed.

He also noticed a small new model on the shore.

"This is my new work." Kong Ming picked up a piece of paper on the case, dusted it and handed it to Jiang Wan.

The above content is not unfamiliar, this is Jiang Wan's opinion on the charcoal after talking to the old blacksmith before.

In this report, Kong Ming put a circle on the words "powdered form is more flammable".

"The effect of this device is that it can crush large pieces of charcoal into powder." Kong Ming was obviously prepared, and on the table on the other side was charcoal powder and charcoal: "If it is used for military purposes, a bucket of charcoal can only burn for less than a moment, and a bucket of charcoal mixed with charcoal powder can be ignited for a full three quarters of an hour." ”

"This thing is of great use." Kong Ming made a summary.

Jiang Wan understood: "There are many water systems near Jiangling, and the round car saves a lot of people's manpower. ”

Kong Ming nodded approvingly: "I order you to imitate the Hudu River near the Jiangling of the Public Security Bureau to supervise the construction of a round car, and the stone mill and mortar driven by the round car will be charged with reference to the Hudu River, the round car...... No, it's called hydropower, hydraulic gravel grinding needs to produce charcoal powder as soon as possible, and Yizhou's strategy is not far away. ”

Speaking of such a big event, Jiang Wan also bowed down to receive the order.

"Oh yes, the remarks about illness in the side hall have also been compiled into a book and handed it to me."

Jiang Wan pouted in his heart, but still received the order.

"Oh also, the production of the leggings called gaiters requires Ma Ge, please ask Gongyan to calculate how much it costs for our army to equip the leggings, and report it to me."

Jiang Wan struggled to resist the urge to roll his eyes, and bowed his head again to accept the order.

"Also, two copies of the list of Shu Han civil and military forces that appeared in the light curtain will be handed over to me and the lord."

Jiang Wan slammed the door and left.