"Borrow us a few horses, we herd the sheep, and there are horses that can take care of a large flock of sheep alone. Others will help you build a military village. ”

Among the scattered people, there were prestige people who came to inspect Guo Zhiyun, who borrowed horses.

They have fewer horses, and when they have horses, they help each other herd sheep, and the others go to work for Datang.

When they saw that the army of the Tang Dynasty had arrived, not only did they not commit any crimes in the autumn, but they even gave their children lessons and money.

The child's family gets money, and even if the child is less laborer, they can still have an income.

Compared with the previous Tibetans, the scattered people are worried that the Tibetans will fight back.

The children of Tibet are not yet able to read and write, so what will they think when they find their children reading?

The biggest possibility is that the child is taken as a slave and made you read, what about literacy? Make me a slave.

A herd of horses that had been injured by running and suffering arrow wounds were sent over to fight and charge, but grazing was successful.

Some of the wounded horses are slowly raised, and perhaps they are able to fight again.

The locals will raise horses, there are many horses, and the Tubo people want to fight, so they 'borrow'.

"Yours are among the horses we caught in Tibet? You have confessed in the past. ”

Guo Zhiyun saw a horse that was sent running to a person's side, rubbing his head against the other party, and remembered this.

"Yes, don't be afraid, I'll see if it's hurt, I'll give you good food in the last few days." The owner whom the horse himself recognized was about to cry.

He touched the horse's mane and looked closely.

The horse's right hind leg was missing a patch of hair on the thigh, where there were sutures, and the tied gauze was open, and the gauze was pus and blood.

Looking at the wound, it was obvious that he was shot by an arrow, and then he was treated.

The owner of the horse pressed it with gauze, and more pus and blood came out, and the horse moved in pain, and quickly stood up again.

"Can you plaster the grass on it?" He asked Yulin Feiqi.

Yu Lin Fei rode over and took a look: "Rub it with alcohol, control the horse, it hurts."

Change the gauze with a new one, and leave a diversion opening in the place where it is sutured.

See which horse can ride first, and help to raise those who can't.

In another ten days and half a month, more things will come and give you shares. ”

"Is that a good way to use for the wounded?" Horse owners have discovered the advantages of stitching.

"It's for people, we have few casualties, see if the horse is still alive, and treat the horse's injuries."

"Learned, sew!"

"You can't sew blindly, you have to sterilize, you don't have a pressure cooker, you can't cook the thread, unless you soak it in alcohol."

"You teach us that we have been wounded by wild beasts and have sewed ourselves."

"Teach in the future, there are no wild beasts recently, we will hunt and expel them, and send the fur back."

"Can't you stay? We work, and you give us the furs. ”

"Your fur processing skills are not good enough, go back and send it back after you have processed it."

"Craftsmanship is about how to clean up the fur?"

"Yes, the craftsmanship of the Li family Zhuangzi is the best, and it can handle a lot at one time."

"The Li family Zhuangzi is a tribe?"

"No, the Li family Zhuangzi is...... Datang roots. Good technology is needed from Li Zhuangzi. ”

"You have to protect it, and you can't ask someone to rob it."

"Yes, we've been protecting."

The locals kept asking if he wanted more information from the Feather Forest Flyer.

Yulin Feiqi was willing to tell him that the locals would become the people of the Tang Dynasty in the future.

The rest of the locals went to the herd, and the horses were untethered and grazing with their heads down.

Whistles and shouts rang out, and some of the horses, while eating, suddenly raised their heads, ignoring the grass, and ran in the direction from which the sound came.

When they saw their masters, some horses ran in circles around their masters, and some rubbed their heads against them.

There are also horses that turn sideways and look at their masters, meaning to come up and take you around.

Those who find their horses look happy, and those who shout for a while without getting a response show sad expressions.

They knew that the horse was dead, and it was probably turned into food in the stomachs of the soldiers.

Wang Junkui organized people to tell the people who lost their horses that if they hurt their horses, they would choose them by themselves, and they would have them if they were raised.

Register, ask someone how many horses a certain person has, check it, and give them the same number of horses.

The Tang army captured many Tibetan horses, and the wounded were distributed among the locals.

The locals have all the horses dead in their homes, so they hurry up and pick the horses, the stallions, and the mares.

I also went to other people to consult, let the neighbors pick a good stallion, and their own mare to breed, give birth to the first horse for themselves, and the second for each other.

"Occupy here, Datang will not be short of horses in the future, and the post station will deliver things faster."

Guo Zhiyun said with a smile when he saw a group of locals choosing their favorite horses there.

"You can only have one pony at most a year, and after three years, the pony can have another pony, so it's better to grab it, grab the big cannibal horse."

Qin Li shook his head slightly beside him, how many years can he wait to increase the number of horses several times? Too slow, fast to grab.

"It's okay to buy it, take things and exchange them with Da Shi and people over there. The Turks and Turks are in the way, and the road is impassable. ”

As he spoke, the old monkey looked further northwest, where there were the Great Eclipse, Turgish, and Turkic.

It turned out that the road that could exchange goods was cut off, and that group of people was too hateful.

"When there are enough guns, we get them all and kill them all." Qin Li comforted the old monkey.

"We have to wait until next year, in a hurry, shall we go back or continue to stay here then?" The old monkey hated to open the road directly.

Zhang Zhongliang next to him suddenly interjected: "Gun? The gun that Guo Changshi used in Songzhou? ”

"No, it's worse than that, there's just one thing, you can't use it casually, and the other one is also very easy to use, with a longer range than a crossbow arrow." The old monkey waved his hand.

He didn't want the gun Guo Ziyi was holding to appear on the battlefield, it was said that the bullet was exchanged for life by the proprietor.

Zhang Zhongliang has never seen it: "Easy to use? Can you withstand the charge? ”

"Can a crossbow withstand a charge? The cavalry was not easy to use, and the proprietor said that he had not researched a better fire cap. This time it was Qin Li who answered.

He had used a new gun, which had a much longer range than a bow and arrow.

It needs to be ignited with additional gunpowder, which is inconvenient to use when running on a horse.

When you have a good fire cap, it is not as fast as the rate of fire of a bow and arrow, and it is less labor-saving than a bow and arrow.

There are pros and cons, but in the field of wave fighting, the cavalry bow is still important, and the infantry gun formation is powerful.

Used in defending and besieging cities, it is simply an artifact, even if it is an older child, give him a gun, and he can still easily kill the enemy.

"It's better to be a monkey." Wang Junkui muttered.

"The gunpowder of a Sky Monkey can make tens of thousands of bullets, and of course the Sky Monkey is easy to use, fly farther and explode a large area."

The old monkey said with an attitude that you don't know the cost of firewood and rice.

Who doesn't know that the monkey uses frost, the key is that there is a lot of money, every rumble, it is all tinkling money, no, it's money.

"I'll write back and see if I can bring a few with me." Guo Zhiyun came up with an idea.

"It is estimated that the proprietor is willing to let the soldiers in front help test the results." Qin Li also wanted to try it.

He could row out of range of the enemy's crossbow and shoot his gun.