But no matter how worried or angry you are, you still have to live your life. Just as the saying goes, you have to finish whatever you made an appointment with me and tears.

Zhao Dongting had more than 30,000 troops to assist Guangxi, but he could not obtain Hanjin one after another. After the Pingnan victory, he ran back in shame. Even if Qin Han was in the Yuan Dynasty, he had to try their best before talking about it.

After the Pingnan County Government Office ordered Su Quandang and other generals not to send a messenger to contact the Yuan army, Zhao Dongting led his troops to the military camp to supervise the Bureau of the Imperial Bureau.

Although the horseshoes are small, they are a powerful weapon for cavalry. With this kind of weapon, the number of cavalry and horse losses outside the war will be greatly reduced.

When he arrived, the supervisory department was in full swing, and the sound of ironclads was heard.

Wherever Zhao Dongting passed, the soldiers along the way were kneeling down and bowing, and Zhao Dongting just waved his hands to let them get up.

When the blacksmiths saw the emperor coming in person, they worked hard. In the corner of the yard, countless horseshoes were piled up.

However, there were not many blacksmiths in the army. They originally only needed to do some work of repairing weapons. Even though they were full of energy, their progress was still a little slow.

Zhao Dongting looked at the horseshoes facing the corner of the wall carefully, roughly estimated the number, and frowned slightly.

If Pingnan defeated, Ali Hague would not allow the Southern Song Dynasty to grow stronger and would have to fight back. I don’t know when it would attack. With such a progress, I don’t know if enough horseshoes can be forged before the war begins and all the cavalry can be equipped.

Anyone can predict that there will be a big battle next, and perhaps Ali Hague will do its best.

"It won't work if this continues."

Zhao Dongting was walking in the yard with his brows frowning slightly.

The people around them didn't know what their emperor was worried about. The appearance of horseshoes had made them extremely happy.

"assembly line!"

Suddenly, Zhao Dongting slapped his forehead, revealing a joyful look on his face.

A few people next to him were so scared that they fell to their knees on the ground, thinking that Zhao Dongting was sucking something else.

Zhao Dongting ignored them and hurried to the blacksmiths, and said in great interest: "Don't do your own things like this. How many people burn iron, how many people beat, how many people quench water, how many people polish it. Try this to see if the speed can be accelerated."

Although the blacksmiths were puzzled, Zhao Dongting had his own fate, so he naturally had to follow his actions.

For a time, several masters quickly distributed it. Those with poor skills were quenching and polishing, while those with better skills were beaten.

And the work of pulling the bellows is naturally done by those apprentices.

Zhao Dongting watched from the side.

Originally, these masters did their own things and did the whole set, but now they are not used to the division of labor. But even so, they were surprised to find that the speed of forging horseshoes seemed to be faster than before.

After dozens of minutes, they were familiar with this cooperation and the speed was even faster.

The speed of forging horseshoes is more than twice as fast as before.

The eyes of all the old blacksmiths lit up.

Zhao Dongting also showed joy.

It seems that modern assembly line operations are not unreasonable, and such efficiency is really amazing.

The officials of the Supervisory and Construction Department looked at it and found it incredible. There was no increase in personnel, and just because of the emperor's method, the work efficiency was so much faster. In addition to the surprise, they looked at Zhao Dongting with a vague admiration.

Such a young emperor was able to develop the precarious Song Dynasty into this and win one after another, which was really a divine dragon from the sky.

Zhao Dongting was calmly attracted by these admirational gazes and then said: "In the future, each workshop can also divide the work and cooperate according to the steps, and the work efficiency will definitely be greatly improved."

"The emperor is wise!"

A group of officials from all over the board of supervisors quickly fell to the ground and started to flatter him sincerely. No, the dragon fart is coming.

Zhao Dongting nodded with satisfaction, then left the Supervisory and returned to the government office to practice swordsmanship.

In the Jingjiang Prefecture Office.

Jingjiang Prefecture is an important military and political center in Guangnan West Road and at the level of the Grand Governor's Office. Originally, the government office lived in Guangxi South Road Pacifier. The scale of this government office is naturally far from comparable to that of Pingnan County.

But at this time, Ali Hague, who lives in Jingjiang Prefecture, was in a very good mood. No matter how beautiful the scenery in the prefecture was, it was like a cloud in his eyes.

Wujin was defeated, Pingnan was defeated again, with more than 80,000 people, and only a few thousand people ran back, and the rest were killed and the surrendered. Looking at the years he led his troops, Ali Hague couldn't remember when he had suffered such a big loss. Yes, there were also the 30,000 people in Qiongzhou. In this way, he brought more than half of the more than 200,000 troops from Guangxi South Road.

Ali Hague knew very well that if the Southern Song Dynasty was not destroyed, there would be no need for him to return to Dadu alive. Even if he went back, his head would only be cut off by the emperor as a chamber pot.

However, the mysterious weapon of the Song army mentioned by the soldiers who ran back made him dare not rashly attack Pingnan County.

Nowadays, Ali Hague is in a dilemma and is in a very bad mood, so he even beaten up the beautiful concubines in the mansion twice.

"Cry, cry, cry! I didn't even cry. Why are you crying here? Believe it or not, I will beat you up?"

Seeing the concubine who was beaten to the point of his own and was crying at the corner of the bed, the evil fire in Ali Hague couldn't stop rushing again.

This scared the beautiful concubine with beautiful beauty and delicate body trembled, and she quickly stopped crying and her pretty face was white.

In this era, it is natural for me to beat my son and my husband to beat my wife, and there is no reason to say, let alone a concubine.
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