In the ninth year of Wude, there was a mass grave.
Seven modern humans crawled out of the pile of corpses, knives at their necks.
There is no system, no panel, no Long Aotian - only the "Tonghuo" establishment at the bottom of the government's military system: a team of ten people, living and dead in one place, if one escapes, all ten will be killed.
Chen Mo, Department of History, Huo Chang.
With six roommates: Du Heng who rubs crossbows with his hands, Duan Rui who scolds slag in iron, Sun Bai who is a mysophobia and saves people, Zhao Jian who has no tricks left, Tian Shi who becomes an expert with feed, and Zhou Wang who becomes an expert with telescopes.
They don't make guns, copy poems, or play in the harem.
It only does one thing: put modern organization, logistics, and intelligence thinking into the war machine of the early Tang Dynasty.
Weishui Alliance, he predicted that Jieli would not attack the city;
On a snowy night in Dingxiang, he used a telescope to mark out the Turkic encyclopedia for Li Jing;
At the northern foot of Yinshan Mountain, he calculated that one hundred thousand cavalry would eat horse chews;
On Dafeichuan, he allowed the Tang army to survive at high altitude;
Outside Gaochang, he proved that governance was more difficult than fighting.
From the bloody covenant at the Weishui River Bridge to the golden banner at the Anxi Protectorate.
Seven people, ten people and one fire penetrated the entire Zhenguan.
[Hard-core historical military·Group portrait·No system·Fu Wen system·Technical flow]
[The Tang Dynasty is not one person's, but the same fire of seven people.
