A large number of various families went back, and Liu Yan didn't need to know a certain individual in detail, but only needed to know how many families could be used for himself in the end.
At dawn, the army at the foot of Laishan Mountain began to become active, and dense cooking smoke rose from the grain processing area of the camp, which was making morning food in the dark.
Grain is just a general term, and there are many categories.
There was no shortage of livestock in the Han Dynasty, and during the war, a large number of cattle and sheep were slaughtered every day, and the meat was stewed or fried, and the bones and deboned meat were undoubtedly a hodgepodge soup.
Liu Yan naturally came up with the noodle technique early, and the wheat steamed bun became the main meal of the Han Department, but the previous steamed bun or pot helmet was eliminated.
"This one's a little heavier."
Ah Fei looks really fat, he has five hundred groups of firehead army, and one group of firehead army is equivalent to the personnel responsible for soup, frying, and steaming, and it happens to be eleven people including the team leader: "The pickle is put in after the water is completely boiling." ” But there were no bright lights, just some bonfires that were thrown into the brazier and burned, and some stoves that had been dug up from the ground, and it seemed that there were busy people everywhere, and the smell of the scene was very strong.
"Roasted whole lamb doesn't need to be sliced, wait a minute, just put it over."
Ah Fei looked at the roast sheep that was bubbling with fat, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva: "Remember, don't burn" The same is true of the usual food, but the better the food, the fewer people can enjoy, for example, in addition to the roast whole sheep is provided to officers above the commander of the canton, only scouts in some high-risk occupations can enjoy a small piece.
The soldiers who got up early in the morning were already preparing, they needed to dress up and freshen up, and the conversation was so inevitable that the voices were mixed into a "buzz".
Individual soldiers need to report to their immediate superiors when they go out and the like, and then honestly go to the special area of the camp to line up.
The barracks originally had a special area for convenience, and it was not necessary to make the barracks stinky or to make it smell like a defecation, and it was also very easy to spread into a disease.
The morning food of ordinary soldiers is very simple, steamed buns and soup are provided in unlimited quantities, you can eat as much as you want, and there is only a small handful of pickles.
"Give me some scrap of meat, some."
"Go aside."
Ah Fei himself is in charge of the spoon, standing behind a row of long wooden planks filled with various pots of food, and on one side there is a steamer that is as tall as a "chimney".
There are indeed a lot of pots on the wooden board, the open basins contain different kinds of food, pickles have been added a few stubbles because there are more people who receive them, and a few flavors of Chinese medicinal materials can be seen in the stewed mutton and beef pots, and the more characteristic is the dried fish that has existed in the Han Department since its establishment After receiving the food, it should be moved to the side, and the officers have a long table and benches that are specially set up, and they can put all kinds of food on the long table, and ordinary soldiers can only find a place to squat and eat with their own food.
The steamed buns are not small, the soup is enough, the most important thing is that the soup has oil stars, and there are meat residues if you are lucky, Zhao Qian feels that it is an extremely happy thing to be able to eat such food.
You know, even if Zhao Qian is a Zhuang of the Zhao family, or a better Zhuang household, it is not easy to eat a dry meal in the morning, and if you can drink a bowl of gruel every morning, you can even be considered a rich household, only because of the excessive physical consumption of a day's labor, you can eat a few steamed buns at night.
It's good to join the Han Department, even if it is an ordinary soldier, the steamed bun can be eaten open, you can drink unlimited broth per meal, and there is a meal of meat or a few fish every seven days, the amount of meat and fish is not large, but even the landlord can only eat meat during the New Year's Festival, and the Han Department has bone broth to drink every meal When Zhao Qian was nibbling on steamed buns, he would look enviously at those who could sit on the long table and chair, which were not necessarily officers, but also those who had more than three "skills" on their armbands.
The "skills" of the armband do not necessarily have to be combat skills, look at the people sitting over there, some people with three badges on the armband, among them, there is a spear badge plus a hoe and other life people.
Zhao Qian looked at his armband, with a spear and a hoe, he was already going to test his bow and arrow skills or herd cattle, but the troops were pulled back from Liao 1 East and delayed.
"Don't be envious, we'll be able to sit on it sooner or later."
It was a thin man who spoke, he drank the soup that looked very hot in the bamboo tube, and stood up as he spoke: "Cut off a few heads, or capture a few people, kill a sergeant officer, as long as you become a public servant, you can sit on it, and you can have at least one dried fish per meal."
In many cases, there should be a comparison to have the motivation to struggle, and if everyone is the same miserable appearance, they will subconsciously accept their fate.
Many farmers who came to the Han Department, why did they quickly forget the earnest instructions of the patriarch when they came, and chose to integrate into the Han Department In addition to the superior living environment of the Han Department, it is to have an environment that can climb up after struggle A person has a wish, people of different classes have different pursuits, Zhao Qian is eager to be able to sit on the long table and chair, and Dou A is eager to be able to upgrade the title continuously.
Dou'a has long been a public servant, and has been allocated 300 acres of land, and there are six official slaves.
Cutting off one head rewarded fifty acres of land and a slave, which means that he cut off at least six heads after the system was formed.
"If you win the battle again, I'll be on the top" Dou A gnawed on the steamed bun, the steamed bun was broken, and the pickles and fat mutton were put in, and the mouth was full of oil: "What about you" It was Zhong Xing who was questioned, and Dou A was another tun chief who was in the same song.
He nodded, "Me too." ” The ploughing and warfare system, the twentieth rank of the lord, the promotion of small soldiers depends on winning the first rank, but the promotion of officers depends on winning the battle, and the battle also needs to be divided into scales, such as a large battle is a victory and a promotion, and the number of times is needed for medium and small scale.
The two chatted for a few words and then fell silent, mainly because they had their own hearts and ideals before the war, and if they had anything in common, they knew that they must not be cowardly, and if they coaxed, they would be abandoned.
Because there were so many people, it took about an hour for the troops to eat, and then all kinds of passwords sounded frequently in the barracks, and the vanguard cavalry went out of the gate with the sound of rumbling horses' hooves, and later a group of infantry troops marched out.
"Your Majesty, there are seven targets this time, are you more cautious" Lu Yi had obvious hesitation on his face: "We have some people who have returned to the family, and if they want to control it, they will further disperse their forces." ” Of course Liu Yan knows, isn't it about the art of war, "everything is expensive at speed".
"One month to level Donglai County" Xu Zheng said with a smile: "The tribal armed sweep of the nomadic tribes, and the rest of the troops attack the walled city and dock fort, and the division of labor is very clear. ” Liu Yan glanced sideways at Xu Zheng: "What are you still doing here?"
The expression on Xu Zheng's face froze for a moment, and he glanced at the whole sheep that was about to be roasted with a smile, and swallowed his saliva: "Then general, go" In fact, the scenery is quite bad, and the place with unique scenery by the mountains and rivers looks like it was originally the lecture platform of Donglai Academy or something, but a bonfire was lit, and a processed lamb was inserted on a shelf.
Liu Yan didn't speak, his eyes watched the cook sprinkle cumin on the roast sheep, and seemed to be constantly brushing something Yes, in addition to cumin, there are sesame seeds, and there is a strong fragrance in the air, which makes people feel extremely hungry just by smelling it.
Xu Zheng reluctantly looked back at the roast sheep in three steps, and slowly walked down the plank road.
Of course, the sesame seeds came back from the Western Regions, and there were black and white sesame seeds, and the Han Department tried to plant them, but the yield was not high.
Cumin is a local product, before the appearance of chili peppers, it can be slightly replaced, it should be said that cumin was replaced by chili peppers, or before cumin and ginger ground to provide a spicy stimulation in taste.
All kinds of mustard "A huge clan, just a general" Liu Yan withdrew his gaze from the position where Xu Zheng had disappeared, and looked at Lu Yi with a wry smile: "If it is according to the system, the general can only command 10,000 troops" Lu Yi smiled and didn't speak, last time Liu Yan suddenly went crazy, and a dozen or so officers who originally seemed to be very promising were directly thrown to the Chaoxian Peninsula to blow a cold wind, causing some faults to the officers of the Han Department.
The officials were really frightened, or they all felt that they couldn't be intimidated even if they were scared in their hearts when they encountered a war, and if they were intimidated, they should be like those people who were abandoned.
The army of the Han Department in the territory of Later Zhao was 12,000, the Miaodao Islands were only 1,000, and the Liao 1 East Narrow Peninsula was 8,000, that is, the entire Han Department reached 21,000 soldiers without counting the system.
Considering that the total population of the Han Department is only 200,000, the ratio of one-tenth of the military and civilians is actually quite exaggerated, and the number of troops will be increased again and again, perhaps more and more battles, and eventually it should be close to 50,000 soldiers and auxiliaries.
"Donglai County will be easier to fight."
Liu Yan was already cutting mutton with a dagger: "It's a small border place, there are few counties, and there are naturally not many big families." ” "yes, the wounds from the killings twenty or thirty years ago didn't heal so quickly."
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Lu Yi is talking about the current situation of the entire Qingzhou: "Donglai County will be able to win it soon without an accident, but I don't know how the monarch will face the counterattack" "No, it's not a counterattack."
Liu Yan shook his gathered hand, and the hand held the dagger: "After capturing Donglai County, go straight to Beihai County, if that Mr.
Gong Tao is not too slow, the battlefield will be preset on the side around Weishuitanfang City." ” Lu Yi nodded: "It is indeed a good time to seize Qingzhou, and it is a pity to be wrong." ” What Liu Yan wants to know most now is how many people there are in Qingzhou, and when will the new assassin Liu Wei react.
I heard, I just heard that the east side of Zibo City in Guanggu City has never been an auspicious place, and whoever becomes the master of the city will not end up in an ordinary miserable situation: