Chapter seven hundred and seventy seventh cobblestone and overall planning
However, in Li Xingchen's view, Xiao Mohe must not only have taken a fancy to Pei Yi's ability when he suddenly recruited Pei Yi as the rear army's marching commander, but also more likely to fall on Pei Zilie. Thinking of this, Li Xingchen couldn't help but feel
With a sigh, he asked Pei Zilie to deal with Xiao Mohe ruthlessly. Li Xingchen still had the ability, but it would be too difficult for Pei Zilie to let him deal with his father.
If it were Li Cheng who appeared on the opposite side, Li Xingchen wouldn't dare to ask himself.
Filial piety comes first, even in wars and troubled times, this is an era that pays attention to filial piety. If it were not for the maintenance of filial piety, the entire social order would have been completely messed up, and that would be the truly terrible troubled times.
As if aware of the indifferent expression on Li Xingchen's face, Pei Zilie smiled bitterly: "Shizhong, believe me, I will try my best."
Li Xingchen was startled for a moment, then laughed loudly: "If I didn't believe you, I wouldn't let you go. It's a pity..."
The smile on Li Xingchen's face gradually faded, and he became more helpless. Pei Zilie frowned: "What's the pity?"
"It's a pity that you and Boqing are both my good brothers. This time I can only prevent one of you from facing such a situation," Li Xingchen sighed, "Compared to Boqing, you are more mature.
Some, I believe you will do better than him."
"You are right," Pei Zilie said straightforwardly, looking back at the sparkling water, "Anyway, people have to face some problems in this life. It is better for us to solve these problems than to embarrass Bo Qing.
It's a good time to come, not to mention the meeting of armies, I'm afraid the general himself doesn't want to see it."
Li Xingchen remained silent and just nodded slightly.
Xiao Mohe didn't want to see it, but could Xiao Mohe really represent the will of everyone? But would the Dukes of Gungun above the clouds in Jiankang Mansion really watch Li Xingchen and Xiao Mohe live in peace?
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Li Xingchen is not that naive. When the conflict of interests between the two parties reaches a certain level, Xiao Mohe himself may take action.
In this troubled world, the so-called blood ties and family ties are all about ensuring interests and ensuring that one can live a better life.
Although it is cruel, it is also very realistic.
Pei Zilie looked at Li Xingchen's expression and sighed softly. He knew what Li Xingchen was worried about. As the leader of a group, and as a person destined to become a king in the future, he must now consider some people who should not be this age.
issues to consider.
From Jiankang Mansion to the outside of Fangling City, Pei Zilie could say that he watched Li Xunchen step by step from a young man with only great ambitions to a powerful figure that others now say is unparalleled in the world.
Pei Zilie knew that Li Xunchen was not a hero, but in order to survive with difficulty with his civil and military men, these soldiers and the people, he had to learn to think and plan like a hero.
This is very tiring, but no one can replace Li Xinchen, because Li Xinchen cannot and will not allow himself to become someone like Chen Shubao.
"Shi Zhong, the Thunderbolt Chariot is really effective when attacking a city," Pei Zilie decisively changed the subject. The only topic he could talk about was military. "But just having the Thunderbolt Chariot is not enough. We need more.
Only smaller trebuchets can play a better role. At the same time, although the number of stone bullets is relatively large, they vary in weight and need to be re-adjusted every time, otherwise it is easy to cause unnecessary waste and even possible
Throw stones at the heads of your own people."
Li Xingchen nodded slightly. These situations were all expected. To operate such a huge thing like a Thunderbolt, a complete system is needed. From finding stones, carrying stones to throwing them, it definitely cannot be done by one person or seven or eight people.
Competent work.
Li Xingchen slowly squatted down. He was holding a pebble in his hand. After millions of years of erosion, the surface of these pebbles was very smooth. Pei Zilie also squatted down with some surprise and looked at the pebble in Li Xingchen's hand. He really didn't look at it.
What a name comes out.
"Polishing the stone bullets," Li Xingchen threw the pebbles casually and clapped his hands, "asked Wu Ping to develop five standards based on experience to distinguish the size of the stones, and record the angles and angles required to throw these standard stone bullets.
Strength, polish the stone bullets of different sizes into stone bullets of various standards, and throw them according to the standards."
Pei Zilie was startled and roughly understood what Li Xingchen meant. In fact, he had not seen this kind of thinking before. In the workshops in Shuzhong, the weapons and instruments made were also made to similar standards, such as bows and crossbows.
It will accurately distinguish the range and service life of the crossbow, etc. In particular, Li Xinchen uses assembly line production in the Shuzhong workshop, making it easier to meet the standards.
And obviously now Li Xingchen plans to implement this method of setting standards in the military.
This is quite a good idea.
Seeing Pei Zilie hurriedly saying goodbye and heading towards the supply camp, Li Xinchen smiled slightly. After all, Pei Zilie's mind was still on marching and fighting, but this was also a good thing for Li Xinchen. If Xiao Shilian and Pei Zilie insisted on taking control of local power,
It was actually difficult for Li Xingchen to refuse, but obviously the two of them had no such interest.
Or rather, they wouldn't be stupid enough to talk to Li Xinchen about such a thing.
As for the trebuchet stones... Li Xingchen has now tried his best to implement the production and management concepts of later generations, especially this kind of overall thinking, and wants to make these workshops under his command better than other people's workshops.
High production efficiency and product quality, and only in this way can Li Xingchen achieve the goal of competing with the enemy by equipping more advanced weapons and equipment.
It is difficult to fundamentally change people's thinking, especially the thinking that has been ingrained for thousands of years. It is naturally difficult to have the influence of Li Xinchen's words and two sentences passed down from generation to generation for hundreds or thousands of years.
However, he believed that when his own thinking showed its advantages, these craftsmen, generals and officials would also know the importance of it.
At least it is enough that Li Xingchen can use his strength to push everything forward. The rest will be proven by time.
"If it weren't for this troubled world, I really want to be a leisurely farmer in the wilderness and live my life with peace of mind." Li Xingchen stretched his body, muttered to himself, then pulled out his riding whip and called to his guards,
"Let's go back to the city!"
Because he knew that he no longer had such a choice, now or in the future. When the haze of troubled times pressed on Li Xingchen's head, when those damn Zhou people drove away all the innocent villagers...
Li Xingchen was already destined to have nowhere to escape.