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Chapter 316
"The old man suggested mining for five baht coins." Lu Zhi cupped his hands.

Five baht coins have almost become a fixed pattern, and Cao Wei still circulates five baht coins.

Yang Zheng looked at Menyuan Valley on the sand table. This place is just south of Dadouba Valley, an important pass in Qilian Mountains. It is also of great military significance, so Yang Zheng set up Zhechong Mansion here.

With a large copper mine in hand, of course money must be minted.

Yang Zheng waved his hand, pointed at the sand table and said, "Not only do we need to make money, but we also need to build a city here! Take control of this place firmly! In addition, over the years, our private salt, leather, livestock, and war horses have sold well, and the accumulation Shishan has also dug a lot of gold, so let’s set up the Jincao Division, the Salt and Iron Division to manage trade, store gold and copper, and sell private salt;

Yang Zheng set up four new departments in a row.

In the past two years, the weather has been relatively smooth, the farmland has expanded, the population has increased, and the weapons in the iron workshop have also piled up like mountains, and some of them have rusted due to poor management.

If this disorderly development continues, problems will arise sooner or later.

In the past, Lu Zhi and Du Yu served concurrently.

But now that the stall is getting bigger and bigger, the energy of one or two people is always limited.

must be institutionalized.

Lu Zhi and Du Yu naturally supported it.

When it comes to specific internal affairs, Wei Guan keeps a distance, as if the matter has nothing to do with him.

"As for the heads of each department..." Yang Zheng rubbed his chin, "The Jincao Division, Salt and Iron Division is concurrently managed by Lu Gong, Su Hong and Gongsunfu are deputy, and the Armory Division is concurrently held by Yuan Kai. As for the Grain Division, Boyu is also invited." Assist one or two."

Yang Zheng bowed his hands to Wei Guan.

Wei Guan was taken aback for a moment, his eyes flickered for a while, and finally nodded, "Guan takes orders."

This is a smart person who knows that his arms can't hold back his thighs.

"I don't know what the name of the new city is?" Lu Zhi asked.

Yang Zheng looked at the sand table, Qilian Mountain was like a dragon swimming, turning over, it was the open sky.

Losing my Yanzhi Mountain makes my women colorless.Lost my Qilian Mountains, so that my six animals can't live.

Han got the Qilian Mountains, and the dragon flew ninety-five.

The new city is bordered by the West Sea in the south and Qilian Mountain in the north, which is where it will be used in the future!
"This new city is called Qilian City!"

New town.

A new city in Huainan.

Guan Qiujian led more than a thousand cavalry to patrol south along the Feishui River.

But what I saw along the way was somewhat shocking.

The bones of the dead are exposed in the wild, there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles, and there is only one living person, and the thought of it breaks people's hearts.

The situation in Wei Wu's poems of that year has reproduced again.

In the Battle of Dongxing, many people in Yangzhou and Yuzhou were requisitioned to transport supplies, all of which were ruined.

Feishui and fertilized water should be fertile soil, but there is desolation everywhere, crows and eagles hover in the sky, wild wolves and dogs come and go in and out of the grass and trees, scrambling for rotting corpses.

All the villages in the distance collapsed, and a few fox rabbits were on their feet, looking at the running cavalry with red eyes.

No matter where you go, there is always a faint stench lingering around, lingering.

One or two cries of wild owls came from the wilderness, as if the evil spirits were laughing lowly, sending chills down the spine.

Guanqiu Jian's pale temples fluttered in the spring breeze in March. He often compared himself to a phoenix bird, but now, this noble phoenix bird is in the midst of ghosts.

Once Huainan's elite were wiped out, the people of Huainan also suffered.

Even if they survived, they would flee to Qingxu and Yanyu.

Zhuge Ke's Northern Expedition is almost a certainty.

Dongxing embankment is in the hands of Wu Jun, so the water level of Feishui will be controlled by them, when Wu Jun's big ship takes advantage of the water to come...

Yangzhou is so poor, how can it resist the morale of Wu Jun?
Guanqiu Jian's mood could not help sinking.

In the new city, there are routs and wounded soldiers after the great defeat, as well as the new army abandoned by Hu Zun.

All of them were dejected, like walking dead.

In the current situation, as long as there are people, Guan Qiujian will fight for it, "The people of Wu will make a comeback, you dare to fight again!"

No one dared to answer, no one even dared to meet Wu Qiujian's gaze.

The shadow of the Battle of Dongxing was too great for them.

Moreover, the failure of this war was not because the soldiers did not die or were not brave.

Many people are heartbroken.

"You cowards!" Guanqiu Jian's grandson, Guanqiu Zhong, waved his horsewhip angrily.

"It can't be like this." Guan Qiujian stopped Wu Qiuzhong, with a gentle tone, "They fought for the country, went through fire and water, Dongxing's defeat, it's not their fault, find some doctors to heal their injuries, and cook some thick porridge for them."

A few words, like a spring breeze blowing through the hearts of the defeated soldiers.

"But Lord Guanqiu?" A voice suddenly came from among the defeated soldiers.

In the last years of Jingchu, Guanqiujian cooperated with Sima Yi to attack Gongsunyuan and became the Marquis of Anyi.

One stood up tremblingly, his eyes were bright, the blood stained on his body had already turned black, and more than 200 broken soldiers around him stood up together with him.

"Who are you?" Guanqiu Jian's eyes were so sharp, seeing that the wounds on his body were all on his chest, he knew that this person was killed in a bloody battle, and that he was able to get the support of so many people, there must be something extraordinary.

The torrent of history has its own strong inertia. In history, Zhang Te, the defender of the new city, was promoted by Guanqiu Jian.

"The villain Ma Long Ma Xiaoxing!" Ma Long cupped his fists and saluted.

Two years ago when he parted from Linghu Sheng, he had the intention of throwing himself at Guanqiu Jian, but at the beginning he was caught in Xu Tian by accident and became a "green bull".

Dongxing was defeated, Ma Long fled into the nest, and Wu Jun came to kill him.

The guard who lived in the nest abandoned the city and fled, and Ma Long could only escape among the crowd.

After tossing and turning all the way, he fled into the new city, disheartened, and prepared to return to his hometown to join the Taishanyang family.

After all the tribulations in the world, Ma Long still worships in front of Guan Qiujian.

A famous person in this era is at least a scholar.

Scholars who are capable of writing and martial arts will be reused wherever they go.

Especially now, Guan Qiujian is at the time of employing people.

"Let me ask you, do you dare to fight the Wu people again?" Guanqiu Jian's phoenix eyes lit up.

"Why don't you dare?" Malone said calmly.

"Okay!" Guanqiu Jian raised his head and laughed loudly, "From today onwards, I will be promoted to the rank of captain. As many routs and young men as you can recruit in this new city, you will have as many people under your command! Food, grass and weapons will be sent to you later." Come!"

Malone, who had suffered so much, finally saw a glimmer of light, his blood boiled with excitement, and he whimpered several times in his throat.

From Shichang to school lieutenant, only Guanqiu Junhou in the world can have such courage.

Scholar die for the confidant!

Malone bowed his hands, "Take orders!"

Wuqiu Jian was in a good mood, so he left Wuqiu as the guard of the new city, led the cavalry to inspect other cities, accommodated the defeated army, reorganized the defense, mediated the conflicts between the soldiers, officials and generals, and promoted a large number of loyal and brave people like Ma Long .

The people of Huai were gradually happy, their hearts were united, and their morale recovered.

At that time, Guan Qiujian was rated as "effective strategy" by Emperor Ming, but now in Huainan, he is the only one who can turn the tide.

Later, Guanqiu Jian wrote a letter to Lujiang prefect Wenqin, citing it as foreign aid.

The last and most effective force in Huainan was Wenqin's troops in Lujiang.

Guan Qiujian has always been friends with Wen Qin, and Wen Qin generously accepted his order.

　There are too many things today, and tomorrow will be Zackwon's Chapter 3
　　
　
(End of this chapter)