Yang Yan stood at the head of the city, looked at the endless darkness, and sighed, "It's going to snow."
"Oh, the weather hasn't reached the cold yet, how can Yang Lang be so sure" Xu Jie was puzzled.
Yang Yan glanced at the hunting flag, and said: "In winter, when the southwest wind blows, there will be snow, and the stronger the wind, the greater the snow." “ Xu Jie scratched the back of his head, not understanding the logic.
Yang Yan patiently explained: "There are generally only two possibilities for snow in winter, one is that cold air carries a lot of water vapor southward, and this kind of snowfall is short and intense, and will be accompanied by northerly winds.
There is also a southwest warm and humid airflow to the north, the southwest humid airflow comes from the sea thousands of miles away in the south, where the climate is hot, when the warm and humid water vapor accumulates too much, it will expand northward, rain along the way, or snowfall, when the southwest wind rises, it is the southwest warm and humid airflow comes, it brings snowfall and moisturizing things silently, and there is no strong wind, it will not make people very cold, but it can last for a long time, until the next cold air arrives, it will end. “ Xu Jie still couldn't understand and looked confused.
Yang Yan shook his head, how to say it, this is the most basic meteorological common sense in modern times, and Xu Jie In this era, just being literate is one in a hundred, plus reading Taoist books and four books and five classics, he can write a good article, and he is still the grandson of Xu Lao Immortal, which is enough to squeeze into the list of one in a million.
But such a one-in-a-million talent, also do not understand this most basic common sense, no way, there is a generation difference in knowledge, not only a generation, Yang Yan originally planned to set up a meteorological department, using simple instruments to measure meteorology, to provide services for the military and agriculture, but at present, it is not optimistic.
After all, a scholar can know astronomy and geography, that is the level of Zhuge Liang, even Xu Shu and Pang Tong don't understand this, which shows how scarce talents in this area are, and it is likely to take a long time to cultivate them by themselves.
Alas, let's talk about it after the war Yang Yan sighed again, turned around and said, "Xu Lang rest early, Shi Hu will come to attack tomorrow."
As he spoke, he dragged his tired steps down the city, and after guarding the city for a day, even he felt physically and mentally exhausted, not to mention ordinary soldiers.
"General Yu, this is the chieftain Yuwen begging to return to the blade" At this time, a personal guard stepped forward and beckoned, and the two behind him presented a large steel fork.
"Oh" Yang Yan took it and checked it, it weighed about twenty kilograms, and it was difficult for ordinary people to wield it, but thinking about Yuwen begging for a body similar to Yao Ming, he was relieved.
This steel fork flashed with cold light, the middle blade was half a foot long, and the small blades on both sides were one foot long.
"Okay, the general is good kung fu" Yu Yao caught up from behind and couldn't help but praise him.
Yang Yan smiled back, handed it over and said, "Here you go." ” "This" Yu Yao is also stout, although he is not as good as Yuwen begging, but he is nearly two meters tall, and when he sees the steel fork, he is naturally happy to see the hunt, but he still hesitates: "It's better for the general to keep it by himself, and the general will see the general to make the tiger and the tiger strong, and he is clearly skilled in martial arts." “ Yang Yan had a picture in his mind that was not too beautiful, and he waved a steel fork and shouted: "Brothers, rush me, rush me, rush me."
Damn The leader of the army will have a spear, a lance, and a knife, and I have never heard of anyone who uses a fork Yang Yan forced it over and said with a smile: "The sword is given to the hero, and the general can't use it, since General Yu likes it, take it, and go into battle to cut off a few more heads for Lao Tzu to come back."
"No" Yu Yao no longer shirked, happily took it in his hand, and waved it in front of Yang Yan.
Yang Yan observed carefully, how to talk about Yu Yao's kung fu, compared with the Yuejia gun, it is a battle array killing technique that has been tempered thousands of times, but the routine is not obvious, it is relatively rough, and it lacks systematic theoretical support.
I think it should be related to the growth history of Yu Yao, without the guidance of the Master, Kung Fu is purely honed by relying on physical strength in thousands of troops.
After a while, Yu Yao still withdrew his hand, but he sighed inexplicably: "Shi Hu is a madman" "Maniac" Yang Yanhe smiled, as if except for the madman, there was no way to explain Shi Hu's behavior, before the war, everyone thought that Shi Hu should dig a trench, surround the city, and make a full test to understand before launching a strong attack, but Shi Hu came up to attack, completely ignoring casualties, and was fully prepared, so he was not caught off guard.
Are such people really crazy?
Yang Yan waved his hand: "Shi Jilong is thick on the outside and thin on the inside, we underestimated him, the attackers who came today are all servant soldiers, and it may be a good thing for him to die completely, and use this to test the bottom limit of our army, I should not come again tonight, General Yu will go to rest, and you will have to preside over tomorrow." ” "Then the general, you" Yu Yao asked.
Yang Yan said impatiently: "If you are told to go, you will go, don't fucking mother-in-law, Lao Tzu can hold up, I think back then, Lao Tzu didn't close his eyes on the operating table for three days and three nights, didn't he still survive" As he was talking, Yang Yan came to his senses and changed his words: "Don't talk about this, what can Shi Jilong do to me, Lao Tzu can defeat him once, he can defeat him a second time, don't make a mistake tomorrow, be careful to take your military law" "No" Yu Yaomian was overjoyed, and Shi Li left.
Yes, Yang Yan's rough and grinning style suits his appetite.
Yang Yan continued to walk forward, although the sky was dark, but five hundred steps away from the city wall was brightly lit, densely surrounded by a circle of people, all holding torches, anxiously looking towards the city.
Since the rebellion of the eight kings at the end of the Jin Dynasty, although there are wars in Tancheng from time to time, they have never been invaded, and the aborigines of Tancheng are mostly tenants, the sky has fallen and there is their own lord on top, it is still safe, but the war either does not come, it will be very fast and fast, the noisy shouting and killing outside the city lingers in the ears, the smell of blood is disgusting, the corpse of the fallen soldier, and the wounded person with several arrows inserted in the body, or the injured who were injured by stone chips are more nervous.
After all, the notorious Shi Hu is outside the city, and no one can bear the consequences of the city's destruction.
"The king, the king, how the city may be held in the war" "Fujun, no matter what, you have to defend it, hundreds of thousands of people in the city are all entrusted to Fujun" Immediately, some people recognized Yang Yan and immediately shouted.
The flickering light of the fire reflected the faces, with fear, anxiety, and anticipation.
Yang Yan couldn't bear it, and arched his hand to the surroundings: "Please rest assured, folks, although the thieves are powerful, but my Tancheng Erlang is not a vegetarian, this battle, even if he can't capture and kill Shi Hu, he must smash his mouth full of tiger teeth, and teach him to dare not go south again for the rest of his life, but for the time being, I will grieve you for a while, I will swear here, the city is in the people, the city is broken, and the people are dead."
"We all believe in the king, and the Eastern Navy will win" "The soldiers are born and die, although the old man is aging, but if the prince of the mansion is an important person, the old man still has a few sons, and he can serve the prince at any time" The atmosphere in the crowd was suddenly warm, and some people wiped their tears, Yang Yan knew the truth that it was appropriate to get in touch with the people, even if he couldn't go too far, he also had to grasp the proportions, and he didn't lose his sense of awe in his cordiality, so he arched his hand and continued to walk inside.
"General" Yang Yan saw Cui Ling calling for herself, this piece of house had already been requisitioned, the house was full of wounded soldiers, and the female guards and the little ladies who were rescued at the beginning were doing emergency hemostasis bandages for the wounded.
Before the war, Tancheng implemented militarized management, the people rearranged, as far as possible to shrink to the center of the city, leaning on the palace and the prime minister's mansion, the outer dock fort was not demolished, with the streets and alleys can be used for street fighting, basically everyone expressed understanding, in fact, not understanding and not working, the military is in charge of the military, and violating the order is to violate military law.
Yang Yan looked at Cui Ling's hand again, with half-dried blood stains, he was wiping the hair on his forehead, and inadvertently, a blood mark was drawn on his face, and he couldn't help but smile and beckoned: "Come here." “ Cui Ling came to Yang Yan's side and raised her eyes.
Every time he faced Cui Ling, Yang Yan had a very strange feeling, the face of a fifteen-year-old lady, the body of an adult girl, this is not the kind of childlike face in the small movie he is familiar with, the kind of woman can't be seen anywhere else except for two Nai, and Cui Ling is unusually tall, and she doesn't lose her charm in her slender face, and she will not be inferior to Xun Guan Xunhua in terms of figure alone.
"There's blood on your face, I'll wipe it for you" Yang Yan's movements were fast, and he wiped Cui Ling's face with the back of his hand to wipe away the bloodstains.
"General, you've gone too far."
Cui Ling retreated violently, but it was too late, and she suddenly showed a look of shame, but it was rare that she didn't have a seizure.
"Hee-hee" There was another chuckle on the side, and Yang Yan looked at it again, it was actually Xi Xuan, his tired face was slightly red, and his beautiful eyes were full of smiles looking at Cui Ling
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