The current Great Qin had unified the six countries, and its military might was immense.
Great Qin's army was definitely the strongest army in the world.
Ever since Qin Shihuang sent 300,000 troops to guard the Xiongnu, the Xiongnu no longer dared to go south to herd horses. They had been tidied up.
As for South Yue, under the suppression of the 600,000 strong army, they became able to sing and dance.
In this era, Great Qin's army was ridiculously strong, and it was like a bug.
However!
The current Great Qin was still unable to expand its territory!
There wasn't enough food, weapons, craftsmen, and logistics.
If Great Qin wanted to expand its territory and establish a supreme empire, it could not afford to lose these craftsmen.
Only when the infrastructure was in place would Great Qin have enough money and food to expand its territory.
If Great Qin's army was pulled out, who in the world could defeat it?
Why didn't Great Qin unify the world?
Basic logistics was the root of the problem. No matter how strong your army was, it could not be separated from reality.
Of course, Zhao Ye didn't have a cheat or a system, so he couldn't summon an army of 100,000, much less kill an army of a million.
As for the so-called offering of a world map to Qin Shihuang, it was even more ridiculous.
In this era, the saying of the Great Nine Provinces was prevalent. Its general meaning was actually no different from offering a world map.
It was not because Qin Shi Huang did not know that there was such a big world outside, but because Great Qin's foundation was there.
This was also why Zhao Ye risked his life to sail for ten years to find sweet potatoes and potatoes.
He wasn't naive enough to think that Qin Shihuang would conquer the world just by presenting a world map.
He was a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, and he wanted Great Qin to stand at the top of the world.
That was why he risked his life to find the sweet potatoes.
Food was the real thing in this era.
Therefore, the collective climax of Wang Jian and the dozen craftsmen was actually very easy to understand.
More than a dozen craftsmen kept stroking the curved shaft plow, unable to put it down.
As for Wang Jian, he directly took off his armor and prepared to personally drive an ox cart to the farmland.
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After the time for an incense stick to burn, Wang Jian looked at Zhao Ye with an excited expression and said,""I will report Qu Yuanli to His Majesty."
Wang Jian looked at the youth in front of him and was slightly hesitant.
"As long as the yield of sweet potatoes and potatoes per mu exceeds 500 catties, even if it's less than 500 catties, I'll protect your life!”
Wang Jian hesitated for a long while before he suddenly said solemnly.
Zhao Ye was stunned for a moment and realized that the old man's eyes were a little red.
"How good would it be if this Qu Yuanli was a little earlier?”Wang Jian shook his head and sighed.
Wang Jian had personally tried this Qu Yuanli. It saved time and effort. If the family of three were to work together, they could at least cultivate a lot more land.
If Great Qin had such tools earlier, so many people would not have died in the disaster 40 years ago.
Zhao Ye smiled and did not say much about Wang Jian's sudden kindness. He only bowed and saluted.
Wang Jian was Great Qin's only Marquis Che, and his reputation was incredibly high. If Wang Jian wanted to protect someone, it would be very easy.
However, Zhao Ye also believed that the yield of sweet potatoes and potatoes per mu should be more than a thousand jin. However, Wang Jian was willing to make such a promise, which also represented that Wang Jian really thought highly of him.
"Thank you for your kindness, General!"
Zhao Ye said with a smile.
Zhao Ye shook his head and said with a smile,
The craftsmen had already left, and Wang Jian had already sent someone to carry the Quyuan Plow to the palace to report.
In the blink of an eye, it was noon.
It was worth mentioning that in this era, people usually ate two meals a day.
However, the army was different, especially since the Lantian camp trained elites. Therefore, the Lantian camp had three meals a day.
After noon, the soldiers had already started cooking.
Qin Chao didn't stir-fry the dishes. The rice was just a pile of ingredients thrown into the big pot to stew.
Add some salt, some chestnuts, and a few pieces of meat. It was a sumptuous meal.
Zhao Ye borrowed a small cauldron and two pieces of pork fat from the soldiers. He then took out the leftover chili and mustard and began to cook the hotpot.
Add chili, star anise, pepper, pork fat, and boil over high heat.
The conditions were simple, and the hotpot base could only be like this. However, when it rolled, the fragrance was still overwhelming.
Zhao Ye placed the chili sauce he had prepared beside him and picked out a piece of pork to put into the pot.
Not long after, an alluring fragrance assaulted his senses.
He scooped out the pork, dipped it in the chili sauce, and took a bite!
This smell! It had been a long time!
Zhao Ye's eyes revealed a trace of recollection.
To be honest, this taste was far from what he remembered.
However, the familiar spiciness filled his mouth, and the slightly numb feeling was still intoxicating.
Meanwhile, Wang Jian, who was holding a bowl of meat, swept his gaze around. He did not find Zhao Ye's figure. After wandering around a few times, he finally found Zhao Ye behind a tree.
Seeing Zhao Ye fiddling around there, Wang Jian went forward curiously.
He took a few steps forward. When the fragrance of chili mixed in with it wafted over, Wang Jian suddenly felt that the large pieces of meat in his bowl did not smell good anymore.
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