Chapter 558: 558: Drought, Refugees (4)
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The Empress’ Livestream
- Quick-fried Mushroom
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- 2021-02-25 11:57:03
Chapter 558 Chapter 558: Drought, Refugees (4)
There are many types of cavalry, but in this era there is no detailed division of the arms, and the arms are very single.
For example, most of the cavalry in northern Xinjiang are light cavalry.
They lacked veins over them. Naturally, the armor of soldiers was not made of copper or iron. They were all woven from special rattan.
This is almost the same as their old ancestors, the Wu tribe.
The Witch's rattan armor is repeatedly immersed in oil, supplemented with special techniques, has strong toughness, and good defense. The key is portability.
However, look at the fate of the Lisu tribe. Hundreds of thousands of cavalry were burned to death by the fire of the imperial emperor. The northern tribe took the lessons of the old ancestors and modified the art of rattan armor. Afraid of fire.
The infantry in northern Xinjiang is similar to cavalry, wearing rattan armor and holding a large sword or spear.
As for the classification and cooperation of arms?
Oh, what the is that?
Jiang Yanji has also fought with the Tsing Yi Army at present. The opponents are all soldiers with no armor and no more than five slags.
The North Xinjiang Raiders and Infantry are not comparable in quality goods like the Tsing Yi Army. The quantity of people is enough to scary people.
To deal with such enemies, we must take a serious attitude and let them see the art of war.
Therefore, it is important to classify the arms.
If a single unit meets a restrained one, it is a nightmare.
Jiang Yanji talked about his own ideas and prepared to divide the army under his hands into different arms for targeted training.
Feng Jin said, "The time is too tight, and we don't have enough manpower. I'm afraid it's difficult--"
"No matter how difficult it is, try it. Otherwise, you can just sit back and wait."
If northern Xinjiang sends troops, it must take time to prepare, Jiang Yanji can just hurry to train new recruits.
In ancient times, many men were recruited into the barracks, and they could be put on the battlefield after a few days of training. However, the combat effectiveness and quality of those soldiers were not good. The recruits recruited by Jiang Yanji had a minimum training period of half a year. Winter and summer.
Severe weather can temper human will and body.
As for spring and autumn?
Spring helps spring plowing, autumn helps autumn harvest, free time to continue training, anyway, can not stop.
After entering Jiang Junji's military camp, all seasons are training periods, and only one day rest in January.
After training like this, the soldiers are definitely elite soldiers, not to mention that most of them have participated in more than one battle. The combat experience and quality are far better than those young recruits, but they are not comparable to the number of miscellaneous soldiers. Pick five.
Almost every other day, the news of Anina's violent outbreak also spread to the other three counties of Fengyi County.
When the asked to receive the news, it was getting dark. He was holding an oil lamp to process the paperwork. He was already sleepy with his eyelids fighting. Upon hearing the news, it seemed that a thunderbolt passed from his head to the soles of his feet, scaring him to wake up immediately.
Xu Yan's response was similar. He left his job and sent a letter to Xiangyang County overnight.
The only composure is only Wei Ci and Yang Si of Cheng'an County.
To be precise, only Wei Ci is alone.
Yang Si asked, "Why don't you be in a hurry? The northern Xinjiang wolf ambitions, this time the troop will definitely not be weak. How can you rely on Chongzhou's military strength to resist their iron hoof? Once the frontier is broken, Dongqing is afraid to go up Nan Sheng's old road ... your host's father is afraid that Xiang's head is insecure! "
Yang Si doesn't care who the Dongqing emperor will do, but it must not be a northern Xinjiang alien!
Wei Ci didn't rush and smiled, "No rush, no rush, Beijiang shouldn't be able to fight this time. They still have a lawsuit."
Yang Si stunned and asked him, "You grind fox, just say something if you say half of it is hidden, and you are not afraid of being beaten. Tell me carefully, why can't Beijiang beat this time? They Dong Qing has been here for a long time. Now that the north is endlessly fighting and the south is endlessly fighting, this is a good time for the northern Xinjiang to send troops to the south. Could it be said that the three ethnic groups in the northern Xinjiang have internal chaos? "
Wei Ci shook his head. "Now the king of the northern court of the Northern Territory is very magnificent. At the height of the year, his powers are also strong. As early as when he became the king, he had unified the power of the Northern Territory. In his twilight years Or before the collapse, there was no chaos in northern Xinjiang. "
Yang Si was puzzled. There was no civil strife in the northern Xinjiang. Why was there no way to go south?
Wei Ci said, "Buddha said, don't say."
Yang Si said angrily, "Fart! You are just beating."
Make friends by mistake!
This issue, Wei Ci has sent a letter to Xiangyang County.
Others didn't understand, but he believed Jiang Yanji would surely believe what he said.
Letters from eunuchs Rang, Xu Zheng, and Wei Ci were almost sent forward and backward. All three messengers arrived on horseback overnight.
Jiang Yanji tore open the fire paint and took out the neatly folded letter paper.
She first read the letter from the who arrived first, then Xu Yan's, and finally Wei Ci's.
Unlike the first two inquiries and responses, Wei Ci's envelope contains only a few words.
It is these few words that make Jiang Yanji stretch his eyebrows, his eyes glowing with joy.
[Tianwu In early November of the 20th year, horse plague in the northern Xinjiang, sudden death from war horses infected with diseases, survivors one in ten]
She read the letter, fetched it, and burned it to ashes.
"If so, it seems that I have to ask Uncle Gu to fish the last gold in Northern Xinjiang.
Her eyes flashed, and she spread out a piece of paper, grinded the pen, and wrote a letter.
"Come here, call the boss of the brick kiln, there is something to discuss."
Among the three ethnic groups in the northern Xinjiang, infantry and cavalry have reached a ratio of one to two. If war horses died of a large number of illnesses, they would have cut their left and right arms. In recent years, do n’t want to restore peak combat power, let alone go south. Gathered a lot of time for Jiang Yanji's growth.
I used to feel that time was not enough, but now I am slightly relieved.
However, she did not completely believe the contents of the letter, not to doubt Wei Ci, but because of the butterfly effect, who knows if horse plague in northern Xinjiang will happen regularly? Maybe the butterfly wings are gone, maybe time has passed backwards.
Jiang Yanji won't take it lightly until it is fully confirmed, it should be prepared.
However, no matter whether North Xinjiang is capable of sending troops south, the business over there will not last long.
Jiang Yanji plans to take the last money and make millions more.
The brick kiln manager arrived overnight, and Jiang Yanji ordered him to open the brick kiln again and burn a large number of delicate glass utensils.
Previously, there were a limited number of fired glassware and slow sales, resulting in the illusion of glass being very expensive.
Almost every northern Xinjiang aristocrat is fashionable to own a set of glass tea sets. Those northern Xinjiang ladies like to collect glass jewelry, a set with super face and make them the focus of the banquet. There is no money to buy.
Now that both Dongqing and Northern Xinjiang are at war, Jiang Yanji plans to make a fortune before the relationship breaks down.
Set a small goal and earn him a million dollars!
→ _ → Said that the shiitake mushrooms are short, they all stand up!
(End of this chapter)