Villager of Daming

Chapter 1160: One word comes true: Moonlight Takumi
"Really, is it really accurate? I mean, okay, is it easy to use? No, I don't doubt it, I'm just asking, don't drug me."

The county magistrate of Gaizhou County, Niu Jinde, wished he could follow that group of people and see their fate with his own eyes. He felt itchy in his heart. He said something wrong at the moment and quickly corrected it.

Ling'er's smile was as bright as a flower: "Don't worry, I will prepare meals for you. The chances of making mistakes are very small, yes, very small."

"Let's think... what..." Zhu Rui looked at the food in front of him hesitantly: "We want to learn cooking skills, and we can't always make you, Sister Ling'er, tired."

Ling'er looked over and said, "It's okay. You're not tired. You can eat without worry. Don't worry!"

"Brother Hanhan, Sister Ling'er threatened me, you make the decision for me!" Zhu Rui shrank his neck and asked Zhu Wentian for help.

"Threat is not...right! Hmm! Hey hey hey hey..." Zhu Wentian cooperated.

He asked the villagers to ask the sergeant in charge of the department store to arrange it. When making the arrangement, he didn't say anything about prescribing the medicine. He just helped select the medicine, sorted out the relatively bad ones, and helped make powders and proprietary Chinese medicines.

If someone in that team is sick and does not take the corresponding medicine and relies on his body to carry it, he may be able to survive. However, if he takes medicine, he will become more sick and unable to die for a while, dragging down the entire team.

The horses will fall first, and the fodder before departure, including the salt fed to the horses, is the same for everyone, so it is not easy to get started.

When the tribal leader comes out, he may be the one who falls, or it may be the people he brought with him. Those they bring are not slaves, they are all confidants.

Once the precipitation continues to increase and the mountain's water storage reaches saturation, small mudslides and more water will gather in the Hun River, and it is normal for the water level to rise by more than ten meters.

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The salt you carry with you will cause the horse to sweat after running for a long time, so it must be replenished. Take it out and feed it to the horse. After feeding, the horse will have problems one after another.

After all, money and silk are attractive to people. What if the slave wants to run away? After being brought here, he suddenly ran away and went to Daming. If Daming didn't hand it back, how dare he attack Daming?

It's not like fighting the enemy, so you still have the opportunity to kill one to make up for your capital, and kill two to earn one.

There is no greater shock than watching a close friend slowly die, or feeling like you are dying yourself.

When a person's condition worsens after taking medicine, other people don't care?

Just like anti-infantry mines were made smaller and smaller during the war, they did not want to kill people at all, but pursued more injuries, which became a drag.

If it is discovered early, it can be judged and neutralized immediately with acidic things, and there is still a possibility of treatment, but the people of the Jurchen tribe do not know this technology.

My mental state was not good, and I was exposed to the rain. My body was very hypothermic and I could easily get sick. I had to take medicine with me, right?

If the horse falls down, the goods it carries must be carried by people, which increases the burden and makes it difficult to part with any of them.

At the same time, listening to the wailing of the injured comrades, I was not only sad, but also frightened.

Discarding it will damage morale. If someone takes it to the rear, there will be a shortage of manpower to participate in the battle.

Maybe someone's God showed up, and it rained heavily all day and night, and continued to rain.

The salt was mixed with extracts of drunken horse grass and alkaloids. It was made through research into treating diseases. It is not a cure for horses.

Zhu Wentian was frightened. Was he going to get angry? There is no record of floods here in geographical records. It was still the location of Beiyuan at that time. How could the Jurchens record this?

The source of the Hun River and the place where it flows are surrounded by hills. The hills are not big, but have strong water storage capacity and many vegetation.

It's impossible to predict in advance, what if your team is overrun?

Zhu Wentian was thinking, hoping that the rain would stop in time.

The people of the Ming Dynasty didn't care. There had been rains bigger than this before and no water came out. Their only regret was that they couldn't make money by picking wild vegetables.

Coal miners feel uncomfortable all over. They are used to working. They go mining every day and get paid. It rained heavily. Even if the rain stopped, the coal mining area was still full of water. It was open-pit mining and there were pits.

"The moon on the fifteenth day can't be seen anymore. In one month's time, it will be the Hungry Ghost Festival. We should go into the deep place over there, right?"

Everyone has a barbecue in the evening, regardless of whether they can see the moon! Anyway, today is June 15th and the moon is full.

The palace maid performs a show, but she always feels sore from not exercising.

Xie Qiaoer said regretfully, picked up the freshly baked chicken wings, took a bite, and smiled with her eyes turning into crescent moons, it was delicious.

"When will the rain stop?" Xu Yihua frowned slightly.

"Stop, yes, stop, not for a while, um! Hey hey hey hey..."

Zhu Wentian followed suit and prayed, for he was afraid of a flood.

"The rain has lightened up!" Less than a minute after Zhu Wentian finished speaking, the rain became noticeably lighter. Then Zhu Wentian had just finished grilling a set of mutton skewers, and the rain stopped.

The people of Xiaqiu Village looked at their village guard, Zhu Wentian: "..."

"There is a moon, so round. Oh! As expected of a village guard, his words are effective. Brother Hanhan, please tell me that I will be strong and..."

"Shut up! Be careful what you do! Humph!"

After Zhu Fan discovered that Brother Hanhan had said those words and the moon came out soon after, he secretly glanced at that part of his body and wanted Brother Hanhan to say something with bright eyes.

Ling'er doesn't tolerate him. You dare to say anything. Is my Hanhan brother helping you?

"Alas..." Zhu Wentian sighed. The rain stopped anyway, no matter if it was a coincidence or not!

"Two days and one night, according to what Ling'er said, only 30% of those people can make it back alive, that's a lot."

Xu Da also felt miraculous when he saw Zhu Wentian, but if he didn't talk about it, it would be scary. Let's analyze what the Jurchens who ran in the rain could do.

He was used to marching and fighting. Generally, when it rained heavily like this, the enemy and we would tacitly agree to suspend the fight. Unless there were special circumstances, such as when he faced Wang Baobao, he would take advantage of the heavy rain.

Forced marching in the rain caused serious attrition. As soon as it rained, we had to set up camp immediately. Cooking was the most important thing.

The team can eat hot meals in the cold rain, or even drink some hot water, which can reduce personnel losses. Non-combat attrition is the most uncomfortable.

"Tomorrow, we will first help pump water from the coal mine and repair ditches that have been damaged or collapsed due to flooding."

If the leader does not care about the Jurchens' losses, those people may resent the Ming Dynasty and think that it was the Ming Dynasty that harmed them. They may also think that they are on the wrong team and will not gain anything by following Bei Yuan, but will suffer losses instead.

You can't guess other people's thoughts and only care about your own affairs.

Coal mines have special drainage ditches. While mining is going down, a lower drainage ditch is specially dug.

Even when going down a shaft, this situation was taken into consideration when digging vertical and horizontal shafts.

Accidents are inevitable, and many times human life is not valuable. If a gold or copper mine collapses and people die inside, it will not be recorded in the county annals.

From the records handed down, I always feel that few people died in ancient well digging and mining. In fact, there is nothing to remember. Unless hundreds or thousands of people died all at once, then only one thing can be left: the mine collapsed and more than a thousand people were lost.

An accident like that cannot happen now. After the rain stops, there is no rush to start work. Safety measures should be put in place first.

(End of this chapter)