Chapter three hundred and eighty seventh foot martial arts
Fuxi Mountain stretches for dozens of miles and lies across the southwest of Zhengzhou. It is said that the ancestor of humanities, Fuxi and Nuwa, once here, had a name that proved their surnames, played gossips, arranged marriages, and opened up the origin of human beings.
Just after walking for a while, the spring water was in danger, reflecting the left and right. The heavy fog from the morning was blocking the mountain road, and the mist was filled with smoke. Looking at it, it was blurred. The peaks were all exposed on the top, and the shadows were clear, and the breeze was clear, and the smoke moved the peaks, like birds floating in the water. (From: Mountains and Seas)
The ancient Kang trees covered the entire valley of Fuxi Mountain, with the wind blew and the fallen leaves dancing colorfully.
The huge rocks beside the spring water were polished like mirrors by the flood season, entering the country smoothly, clean and smooth.
Yue Fei waved his hand to stop the troops from moving forward, and he saw danger. Hiding among the mountain fog and surrounding flowers and plants were the bandits from Fuxi Mountain.
"Swoosh!" Yue Fei pulled his bow in full moon, and the arrow shot out, like the signal of a general attack, countless arrows flew towards Yue Fei's arrow.
Screaming in succession.
"Kill!" A roar of shocking sounded, and countless figures rushed out of the mountains and forests like ghosts, dressed in rags and their weapons were ragged.
It looks a bit pitiful.
But when Yue Fei saw the ferocity in these people's eyes and the undried blood stains on the swords, axes, swords and swords, he knew that this group of people was not so easy to deal with.
Yue Fei knew very well that the unwiped blood was a life of fresh life.
Maybe it was the woman under the smoke of cooking, waiting for her husband to return from the field, maybe it was the farmer who was farming, eagerly looking forward to a good harvest, maybe it was the naughty boy running at the entrance of the village, hoping to grow up quickly.
Killing men, women, young and old in the village, rob their food, trampling on the food in the fields, but too lazy to bend over and pick them up, these are all sins committed by the unrepentant bandits.
The government is extremely kind, there is no doubt about this.
Since the throne has been in charge of the people in the world.
However, the bandits wanted to trample on the peace that the soldiers exchanged for with their blood.
Unforgivable!
This is the real idea in Yue Fei's mind.
He would not violate the orders of the officials, so he waited until the autumn harvest before he could start to fight the bandits.
If benevolence is the left hand of the government governing the country, then the bravery of the military soldiers is the right hand of the government defending the country!
Now that we have reached the right hand that the official has always been hiding, when we attack, Yue Fei is the sword in the hands of the official family, realizing the official's ambition to plow the world with swords!
It was unsheathed and everyone in the world saw its sharpness!
The Hejian Flying Army, which was prepared for the strict military discipline, changed the formation at the fastest speed, scattered into the mountains and forests, and began to clear the bandits.
Yue Fei even dismounted and took away an enemy with a casual stroke of Liquan spear in his hand.
The invincible Yue Fei led his own follower to the enemy's camp, without a single enemy.
Too weak.
Yue Fei grabbed the tip of a spear that was stabbing over by a bandit. He pulled it hard and pulled the opponent closer. The cold light of the Zhanlu sword in his hand turned into a rainbow and cut off the enemy's head.
This bandit who seemed to have some strength still retained the expression of surprise until he died.
This bandit should be conceited and wants to challenge Yue Fei because he has some force.
Perhaps it was shocked by Yue Fei's strength in his martial arts, but in just one move, the winner was decided.
Perhaps it was shocked by Yue Fei's strange behavior of grabbing the soldier with his bare hands, but why he grabbed the gun blade, but it was still unscathed.
But his life was frozen in the last surprise.
Yue Fei shook the iron gloves in his hand, and the iron gloves made of plate-shaped steel. They were unexpectedly flexible. This cage hand given by the official is much more useful than the handguards in the past.
This plate armor glove just grabbed the weapon, but now it has no scratches and is still as new as before.
"The boss is dead! The boss is dead!"
The terrified shouts were shouted in the panicked bandits, gradually forming waves of shouts, accompanied by surprise and wailing, and the bandits were defeated.
It turned out that the boss of this bandit just now was killed.
It should be considered to be a bit of strength.
"Change the formation, advance the three talent formation! No one left!" Yue Fei shouted angrily, resounding throughout the battlefield.
The reason why Yue Fei was so angry was that he saw the accessories on the bandit's neck, which were actually skulls as big as fists, and there were as many as eighteen!
This made Yue Fei angry!
How many villages and how many killings have been looted, and how many villages have been created, before the heads of eighteen babies of about the same size were cut out from the pregnant woman's belly?
This head is too small, not even a newborn.
Killing the people does not prove your heroic spirit! This is a group of complete cowards!
Yue Fei's anger seemed to be contagious and kept fermenting in the army. The soldiers used the most intense means to kill these bandits.
They like to use human bones as pendants and hang them on their bodies, so they are not afraid of unjust souls seeking their lives!
Yue Fei finally understood why the information showed that the seventy-two village leaders were in the blood ascension meeting.
This is a group of madmen!
At dawn that day, Yue Fei also stopped his own killing because he had just cut down the last bandit who called me to become an immortal.
The bandits had no military merits and no bounty.
Yue Fei once advised the emperor, ten bandits and one person in charge, to encourage soldiers to fight bravely.
But the officials did not agree in the end.
Although he didn't know why he was so proud of the emperor's heart and had a great honor, he knew how favorable the officials had for him.
The plate armor protective gear is very useful, and the first time I made it, I thought of myself.
That was the only time he was rejected in his letter.
He finally understood why the government was unwilling to be a bandit to be a meritorious person.
He saw the brightness in his soldiers' eyes. They looked firmly at the canyon of Fuxi Mountain where the fog was just beginning to bloom. Countless monkeys were climbing and roaring on it.
The extremely vicious bandits are not worthy of being human, and even worse than those of monkeys.
What they want to kill is the evil ghosts on earth.
The news that Yue Fei stepped on the martial arts world finally spread after the battle of Fuxi Mountain. Everyone knew that the court finally began to sort out the chaotic martial arts world.
Even the two bandits in Tanzhou who were competing for Cai Jing's relics stopped fighting and sat together to discuss countermeasures.
But the bandits are bandits after all. The convoy negotiated on the first day was not binding, and the fight began the next day.
The master of the martial arts world naturally has to be the number of kings of Chongyang, who was squatting in Datong Prefecture, who was digging coal.
The young Wang Chongyang stared at the car in front of him without blinking.
In front of him was the wooden track he laid, and the thick three-dimensional soil was filled with gravel. These gravels were called Taobasins, which were specially used to reduce tremor.
The gravel was covered with elm sleepers, and spruce trees were used as intermittent pillows on the side.
And above the sleepers are the rails redesigned by Wang Chongyang.
But because the Song Dynasty had to use iron everywhere, he could only use iron to wrap wood.
The reason why Wang Chongyang was able to design this rail was entirely because Li Qingzhao, who liked epigraphy, once published a book called "Qin Chidao Full Cave". This book was written by Li Qingzhao in his early years and was published in Bianjing City.
The Grand Historian records say: Books and carriages and tracks.
In Wang Chongyang's understanding, the same track means that the two wheels are specified as six feet, so that the distance between the wheels is the same, so that the roads in the world will have standards and convenient travel.
It was not until Wang Chongyang saw the illustrated version of "Qin Chidao Full Examination" by Li Qingzhao, a master of epigraphy, that he knew why the number six feet was the number.
Because the vehicle runs on the rails, between the rails, it is six feet!
Wang Chongyang’s steam pump has been completely done and the effect is very good.
But the Khitans were mining underground, carrying baskets of baskets outward, which was really slow.
So he used the tracks of the road that he had made coal-pulling rails.
"Dingling." The pleasant sound of the bronze bell came, and Wang Chongyang waved his arm!
Thirteen slow horses pulled the thick rope, the heavy coal truck, the pressing tracks creaked, and the dark face of the coal truck also appeared in front of everyone.
Chapter completed!