dandy city lord

Chapter 133 Let me teach you a good lesson!
Han Er didn't dare to say more, and sent Yang Hu back to the study.

Even behind him, he could feel the chill oozing from Yang Hu's body.

Yang Hu closed the door and tore off the clothes on his body, ripped off the bloody bandage on his chest, grabbed a bottle of old wine on the table and poured it on the bleeding wound on his chest.

Sitting down on the ground, he opened the city system to record the changes in his injuries.

Yang Hu opened the whole-body image projected in the city system, and observed that his injured parts were directly displayed in bright red.

The city system actually gave him a severe disability, which made Yang Hu dumbfounded.

He is not a rookie, although the current injury looks a bit scary, but with the power of the dragon and elephant, it just needs a period of training.

Start to run the power of dragon and elephant to heal injuries.

The power of the dragon elephant spread in the body, and a warm feeling began to slowly dispel the coldness seeping from Yang Hu's body. After all, the things exclusive to the city lord were still rare, and the effect was not bad.

Yang Hu calmed down and slowly pushed the power of the dragon elephant to dredge the blood in the tendons and veins in his body, and slowly eliminated the palm strength left by Tang Xiaoshuai in his body, he just opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of dirty blood when he touched it.

Wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Close your eyes again and continue to advance the power of the dragon elephant.

Over and over again, the congestion in the body was forced out.

However, Yang Hu's intensified injuries were indeed much more serious than he imagined... The effect of the power of the dragon and elephant was also greatly reduced.

The time required is also slowly passing.

afternoon.

Murong Yu brought food to Yang Hu and knocked on the door lightly.

"Come in."

Hearing Yang Hu's always domineering and arrogant voice was a little weak, Murong Yu frowned and pushed open the door.

A strong smell of blood rushed towards him, making Murong Yu's brows tightened even more. After putting the delivered food on the desk, Murong Yu turned to look at Yang Hu who was sitting on the chair.

With his eyes closed, Yang Hu's face was pale, and he looked very bloody like a living dead.The front of the shirt and the top of the trousers were all stained with clotted blood.

On the ground in front of him was a puddle of blood that had already solidified.

Murong Yu's red lips moved slightly, and Yang Hu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him: "I'm fine. Apart from delivering food and drink these days, try not to let anyone disturb me."

Murong Yu nodded lightly: "Lieutenant Liu Jun came, and he said that Deputy City Lord Luo is already on his way..." She paused and asked, "The strength of the Murong family is not enough Are you moved?"

Yang Hu didn't answer in a hurry, and pointed to the food on the desk: "Get me something to eat first, I didn't eat anything last night, I was so hungry."

Seeing that he still wanted to eat, the tension in Murong Xue's heart finally relaxed a lot, she brought the food to his side, and filled Yang Hu with small rice for the whole night: "Eat slowly."

Yang Hu took a bite first, eating slowly and chewing very finely.

Looking up at Murong Yu, he shook his head: "Can't you understand? Then I will teach you a good lesson."

Murong Yu let out a sigh of relief and shook his head, the golden step shaker on his temples made a crisp sound: "I just think you are a little too arrogant."

Yang Hu took another bite and said vaguely: "Actually, the reason is very simple. I am not underestimating the Murong family, but I have already figured out the process and the result before I act."

Holding up the chopsticks, he pointed at Murong Yu: "When you were at Murong's house, you should have seen their property, right?"

Murong Yu didn't know why talking about his arrogance suddenly turned into talking about the property of Murong's family. Is there a big relationship between the two?
Yang Hu looked at the doubt in her eyes: "You should understand the truth that food is the most important thing for the people, right?"

Murong Yu nodded.

Yang Hu also nodded: "Mingjing Lake has begun to store water. Even if the ditches in the lower reaches have not been completed, it is enough to irrigate six out of ten farmlands. Lincheng's harvest in previous years was not good because it depended on the sky. But with Mingjing With the supply of the lake, the output can be increased by at least [-]%.”

Yang Hu said as he picked up a pot of stewed meat and stuffed it into his mouth: "In the development of a city, the most important thing in the low-level stage is the population and the labor force. The requirements of the people are nothing more than eating and drinking. It is the same for me. Only when they are full can they be able to create more value for me."

"To put it bluntly, even if you make a villain at night, you have to eat and drink enough to have strength."

Murong Yu was stunned: "What makes a villain?"

Yang Hu smacked his lips, and glanced at the towering part of Murong Yu's chest: "It means married life and having children."

Murong Yu's face suddenly flushed, and he spat at him: "Nonsense."

"This is not nonsense." Yang Hu took another mouthful of food and put it into his mouth: "I know that city wars can capture the opponent's soldiers, get money, bronze secret treasures, black iron secret treasures, etc., but if it were you The highest command of the troops, do you dare to use them with confidence? At most, they are used as cannon fodder."

"So, in order for a city to develop, in addition to the people's rations and materials needing to be cultivated in their own areas, it is also best to cultivate their own population."

Yang Hu pointed out the window with his chopsticks: "Think about it, now we only have Lincheng and Luoman, if in the future, hundreds of thousands of cities are placed in front of you and handed over to you to manage, what are you most worried about? ?”

To be honest, Murong Yu really didn't think about such a question.

She shook her head to Yang Hu: "I can't think of something too far away."

Yang Hu nodded: "Then let me tell you, if this is the case, the top management should be most worried about the changes of the people."

"Don't ignore the power of the people. When there are so many cities and soldiers, and the population of the people. Those who manage the city should clearly recognize their position and the rights in their hands. The strength of all the cities and soldiers, It all comes from the people's farming, and the produce from farming can make them eat and drink enough to practice martial arts with guns and knives."

Yang Hu looked at Murong Yu: "Thousands of soldiers are fighting on the front line, and they consume inexhaustible amounts of food and minced meat every day. It is impossible to meet the needs of the troops simply by plundering the minced food."

"From here, the base of the population, the relationship between the area and the city, this is the foundation of a city's development. At least you have never seen a city where all soldiers go to work in the fields, right?"

Yang Hu didn't explain what Murong Yu learned from books, which made her feel very interesting, but she also felt clueless.

However, she always had a feeling that what Yang Hu said seemed a bit mysterious... It wasn't just about Lincheng and Luoman.

Yang Hu looked at the thoughtful Murong Yu and nodded: "Let's think about it again, where do the high-level pawns come from? Promoted from low-level pawns? What about low-level pawns? There is not enough population, there is a fart pawn, This is also the simplest truth."

Yang Hu bowed his head and said, "So, wars are not launched whenever you want. To start a war, you must consider your own conditions. The number and strength of soldiers, the wealth of the city, and the ability to supply logistics are important factors in a war. Zhong can last for a long time.”

"As long as these conditions are met, you can force a city lord of the same level, with the same military strength, but a small population and less agricultural output, to the point of jumping off a building and hanging himself on the battlefield at any time."

"War is about money, and it's a money-burning thing. Not everyone can play it well."

Hearing Yang Hu's words, Murong Yu didn't take it seriously: "If you encounter a powerful soldier, how can you resist? You just talk about the common people, and they are not soldiers who actually go to the battlefield."

Looking at Murong Yu who didn't turn his head, Yang Hu was almost choked and his eyes widened: "I've said so much, you still don't understand? Now that I have money and food, I'm still afraid of his powerful general? I can't beat him." It doesn't matter, I won't take money and food to hire more powerful soldiers to deal with them?"

Murong Yu still didn't understand what Yang Hu said, but she expressed strong contempt for his last rogue move.

"All right, all right, rest first! I'll come back tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)