Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 388
Fuxi Mountain stretches for dozens of miles and lies in the southwest of Zhengzhou. Legend has it that Fuxi and Nuwa, the ancestors of humanities, once corrected surnames, performed gossip, set up marriages, and opened the origin of human beings here.

Just after walking for a few miles, the spring water was in danger, and it was reflected on the left and right. The morning fog covered the mountain road, and the haze filled the air. It was a loss to look at the vast expanse of land. Float and play. (From: Shan Hai Jing)

Gukang trees cover the entire valley of Fuxi Mountain, the wind is rustling, and the fallen leaves are dancing.

The boulder next to the spring was polished like a mirror surface by the stream water in the flood period, and entered flat, clean and smooth.

Yue Fei waved his hand to stop the soldiers and horses of the headquarters, he saw the danger.Hidden in the mountain mist and surrounded by flowers and plants are the bandits of Fuxi Mountain.

"Whoosh!" Yue Fei drew his bow at the full moon, and the arrows shot out, like the signal of the general attack, countless arrows flew in the direction of Yue Fei's arrows.

Screaming again and again.

"Kill!" There was a roar that shook the sky, and countless figures rushed out of the forest like ghosts, with ragged clothes and tattered weapons in their hands.

It still looks a little pitiful.

But Yue Fei saw the ferocity in these people's eyes, and the unwiped blood on the swords and axes, so he knew that this group of people was not so easy to deal with.

Yue Fei knew very well that the bloodstains that were not wiped off were fresh lives.

Maybe it's a woman under the smoke, waiting for her husband to return from the field, maybe it's a farmer eagerly looking forward to a good harvest, maybe it's a urchin running around the village, looking forward to growing up quickly.

Killing men, women and children in villages, robbing them of food, trampling wantonly on the food in the fields, but not bothering to bend down to pick it up, these are all sins committed by unrepentant bandits.

Officials are extremely benevolent, there is no doubt about it.

Since he ascended the throne, he has been thinking about the people all over the world.

But the bandits wantonly trampled on the Antai that the soldiers exchanged for with blood.

Unforgivable!

This is the real thought in Yue Fei's heart.

He would not disobey the orders of the officials, so he waited until the autumn harvest before setting out to suppress the bandits.

If benevolence is the left hand of the official family to govern the country, then the bravery of the soldiers is the right hand of the official family to defend the country!

Now it's the right hand that the official family has been hiding all the time. When it's time to attack, Yue Fei is the sword in the official's hand, realizing the official family's great wish to use the sword to plow the world!
When it comes out of the sheath, let the world see its sharpness!
Standing in formation, the Hejian Flying Army with strict military discipline changed formation as quickly as possible, scattered into the mountains and forests, and began to suppress the bandits.

And Yue Fei dismounted even more, and with a swipe of the Liquan spear in his hand, he took away an enemy.

The invincible Yue Fei rushed into the enemy's camp with his own entourage, and there was no single enemy.

too weak.

Yue Fei casually grabbed the tip of a long spear stabbed by a bandit, pulled it hard, and pulled the opponent closer. The cold light of the Zhanlu Sword in his hand turned into a rainbow, and chopped off the enemy's head.

This gangster who seemed to have some strength, even after he died, still kept that expression of extreme surprise.

This bandit should be conceited, relying on his own strength, he wanted to challenge Yue Fei.

Perhaps it was because Yue Fei was shocked by the strength of force, but in the end, the winner was decided with only one move.

Maybe it was because Yue Fei was shocked by the strange action of grabbing the soldier with bare hands, why he grabbed the blade of the gun and was still unscathed.

But his life was frozen in the last surprise.

Yue Fei shook the iron glove in his hand. The iron glove made of plate-shaped steel was surprisingly flexible. This cage hand presented by the official was much easier to use than the gauntlets in the past.

This plate armor glove, which grabbed the weapon just now, has no scratches at all, and it is still brand new.

"The big boss is dead! The big boss is dead!"

Shouts of terror came from the mouths of the panic-stricken bandits, and gradually formed waves of shouts. Accompanied by exclamations and wailing, the bandits were routed into an army.

It turned out that the one who killed just now was the leader of this bandit.

It should be regarded as having some strength.

"Change the formation, advance the formation of three talents! No one will be left behind!" Yue Fei's angry shout resounded throughout the battlefield.

The reason why Yue Fei was so angry was that he saw that the accessories on this bandit's neck were actually fist-sized skulls, and there were as many as eighteen of them!

This made Yue Fei furious!
How many villages had to be ransacked and how many slaughters had to be done to cut out the heads of eighteen babies of similar size from the belly of a pregnant woman?

This head is too small, not even a newborn.

Killing common people does not prove one's heroism!This is a bunch of utter cowards!

Yue Fei's anger seemed to be contagious, and it continued to ferment in the army. The soldiers used the most violent methods to kill these bandits.

They like to use human bones as pendants, and hang them on their bodies through holes. Aren't they afraid of their lives?

Yue Fei finally understood why the information showed that the 72 village masters were holding the blood-drinking immortal meeting.

This is a group of out-and-out lunatics!

When the day was bright, Yue Fei also stopped his killing, because he had just cut down the last bandit, who called me wanting to become a fairy, to the ground.

Bandits have no military merits, no bounties.

Yue Fei once remonstrated with the emperor that one of the ten bandits would make a meritorious deed, in order to encourage the soldiers to fight the enemy bravely.

But the officials did not agree in the end.

Although he didn't know why he was in the emperor's heart and Sheng Enjilong, but he knew how much the officials favored him.

Plate armor is extremely easy to use, and the first time I made it, I thought of myself.

That was the only time in his letter that he was rejected.

Now he finally understands why the officials don't want the exiles to make meritorious deeds.

He saw the brightness in the eyes of his soldiers. They firmly looked at the canyon of Fuxi Mountain where the fog had just opened. Countless apes were climbing and neighing on it.

A vicious bandit is not worthy of being a human being, not even an ape.

What they want to kill is the evil spirits in the world.

The news of Yue Fei stepping into the martial arts finally spread after the battle at Fuxi Mountain. Everyone knew that the court finally began to sort out the chaotic martial arts.

Even the two bandits in Tanzhou who were vying for Cai Jing's relics stopped fighting and sat together to discuss countermeasures.

But bandits are bandits after all, the covenant negotiated on the first day was not binding, and the fight continued on the second day.

The person who carries the tripod in the world of martial arts is naturally counted, and Wang Chongyang, the supernatural power who is squatting in the Datong Mansion to dig coal.

The young Wang Chongyang stared at the car in front of him without blinking his eyes.

In front of him is the wooden track he laid, and the thick compound soil is covered with gravel. These gravels are called ballasts, which are specially used to reduce tremors.

The gravel is covered with sleepers made of elm, and spruce wood is used as a cross sleeper outside the corner.

On top of the sleepers is the railway track redesigned by Wang Chongyang.

But because Da Song used iron everywhere, he could only wrap wood with iron to make do with it.

The reason why Wang Chongyang was able to design this railway track was entirely because Li Qingzhao, who was fond of epigraphy, once published a book called "Qin Chi Dao Quan Kao". This book was written by Li Qingzhao in his early years and was published in Bianjing.

There is a saying in historical records: books are written in the same language, and cars are in the same track.

In Wang Chongyang's understanding, the same track means that the two wheels are set to be six feet apart, so that the distance between the wheels is the same, and the roads in the world will have a standard and travel is convenient.

It wasn't until Wang Chongyang saw the illustrated version of "Qin Chi Dao Quan Kao" by Li Qingzhao, a master of epigraphy, that he knew why the number six feet was.

Because the vehicles run on the rails, the distance between the rails is six feet!
Wang Chongyang's steam pump has been fully completed, and the effect is very good.

However, when the Khitan people dig mines underground, they carry out basket after basket, which is really a bit slow.

So he applied the rails of Chidao back then and made the rails for pulling coal.

"Ding Lingling." The melodious sound of copper bells came, and Wang Chongyang waved his arms!

Thirteen nude horses pulled the thick rope, the heavy coal cart creaked on the pressed track, and the dark face of the coal cart also appeared in front of everyone.

"It's done!"

(End of this chapter)