81. The View from the Front of the Valley

Coming out of Banli City, the mountains are getting higher and higher, and the wind has a bit of a damp smell. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The rocky paths on both sides seem to be different, and they are smooth and smooth by the weights.

The green leaves above the head are still intertwined, blocking the sky from the light, but the color is decaying, and when you go deep into it, you not only feel the cold to the bone, but you can also smell a strong rancid smell.

There was a young man standing at the end of the path, and the procession passed him, but he only turned his head and looked at the low branches with disgust.

The costume of the Qingya Army was a uniform black robe, with the word "Qing" written on the placket with a gold wire burnt flower, and each person was equipped with a knife about five feet long and covered in pitch black.

The man was different, with a loose gray fur draped over his shoulders and his hands hidden under a cloak with a dark red vein.

In general, his appearance is still very popular in Lu Dong, especially the way he turns his back and deliberately empties his eyes, which makes people feel both arrogant and withdrawn.

It's just that his brows are always frowned together, gently grinding his front teeth, and people will always hesitate a little more when they get close to him.

However, compared to Yueba, this person is obviously more pleasing to people.

His appearance, his silent disposition, who had been alone for many years, but who always appeared in times of need, acted sternly and with great skill, and was said to have a unique way of convincing the hearts and minds of the people.

So much so that even the old general Yue could look at him twice, which also made his second brother, Yue Ba, the commander of the Qingya Yuntai Front Army, somewhat depressed.

However, it has been some time since Yue Ba made a mistake, and Lu Dong silently sent his half-brother, who was the third-ranked Yue Kui, with the main army of Qingya and a large number of exquisite craftsmen following him.

At this time, he was tightening his cloak, watching someone in the distance run all the way towards him with his back from the direction of the army.

The man's name was Bai Qi, and he was not affiliated with any department of the Qingya Army, and the traditional theory is that this Bai Qi was Yue Kui's companion, that is, his own person before and after the saddle.

However, the interesting thing is that Bai Qi is somewhat similar to Yue Kui in appearance and posture, and those who are unfamiliar and far away always feel that it is difficult to distinguish, so there is a new saying that Bai Qi is actually a stand-in for Yue Kui secretly.

I saw Bai Qi standing at his side, pulling out a worn-out letterhead from under his sleeve.

Yue Kui read it very quickly, and then whispered in Bai Qi's ear for a while.

Bai Qi nodded, and the two returned to the group in silence.

At noon on this day, a large army came to the sentry post.

After that night's fire, there was nothing left of the place, a few charred beams and half a pestle there, and the clothes on both sides were covered with blue-gray residue as they walked through the bushes.

An iron gate had been erected where the swamp had entered, and the thick steps had been stepped on to make a cold echo, and then it was possible to enter a confined space.

A red-hot boiler could be seen at the feet of everyone, and on the right side of the bridge pile, a man waving a short flag shouted, and the billowing heat slammed back and forth against the valve under the base of the space, and the room began to rise.

When it reached the top, the railing on the back hit a buckle and turned upside down to hold the house firmly.

Outside the door, a man twisted the handle to pull the iron gate open, and the people on both sides bent down respectfully to let Yue Kui go first.

Thirty feet above the water, the entire swamp was built by the artisan army of Green Fang.

It was like a whole piece of steel was clasped on top of it, and although you could hear something jumping out of the water and hitting the bridge under your feet, it seemed impossible to break through something of this hardness.

"Look, General, we rushed to work a lot of time ahead of schedule, but the effect was not bad...... After the last experiment, more than a dozen new furnaces were added, and the problem was finally solved. ā€

The person who spoke was the leader of the craftsman army, a sloppy old man with a white beard, with a pair of thick lenses on the tip of his nose, and his palm was wiped along the top of his head, and the white hair, which was not much, instantly opened a few slits.

Yue Kui nodded: "Lead the way!" ā€

The man took two steps back, turned and walked onto the bridge.

At this end of the bridge was a low shack, and in the middle of it was a dirty cart, which was more like a tin box, with a track made of tiny gears and roller belts at the bottom.

A group of men stood firm in the carriage, and with a shrill scream and boiling smoke, the car slowly drove towards the opposite bank.

This project has been experimenting back and forth for several months, and the vanguard has passed a lot safely, and Yue Kui and Bai Qi and others are just in the mood to see the scenery.

The leader of the craftsman army followed behind Yue Kui and looked at him timidly, and when he saw that he didn't say anything, he couldn't help but open his mouth again: "This thing is the same process as the one in the Changhe dungeon, but our boiler is small, so we have to spend some manpower, but fortunately, there is no delay, and I will go back and explain to General Yue." ā€

Bai Qi turned his head when he heard this, and the old man nervously lifted the lens on the bridge of his nose.

The carriage was leaving the gate on this side, and as the speed increased, a strong wind was coming, and he only felt that the thing on the tip of his nose kept "creaking", and for a while he was scrambling to hold it more steady, and he couldn't help but press the hairline above his head, which was not much.

Bai Qi couldn't help but laugh a few times when he saw him like this, and then turned back to talk to Yue Kui in a whisper.

The corners of Yue Kui's red clothes are carried high by the wind, and they are very eye-catching from a distance.

The further I went, the more cold I felt, and everyone shivered and stomped their feet, and in a short time the hair on their foreheads was covered with hoarfrost.

In this way, when a snowstorm landed in the overlooking valley behind the Muzi Fjord, the Green Tooth Army crossed over the swamp with the help of this intricately constructed bridge.

Lord Ying's black-winged bird walked through the white smoke at the head of the bridge for a while, watching the red-clothed swift past, so frightened that he smashed his mouth a few times, stretched his wings vigorously, turned around and returned to the snowy day.

The temperature plummeted, and the Green Tooth Army began to search for a suitable place to stay in the empty Muzi Fjord.

Yue Kui walked through the narrow stone alleys for a while, whether it was the arched bridge overhead, or the houses with tree trunks used as beams next to the rice fields, it was a sight that Lu Dong had never seen before.

Finally, he stopped on the side of the road and looked at the buckwheat flour scattered all over the place with great interest, and then said to Bai Qi, "Go to the temple and see ......."

So he climbed the ladder and reached out to push open the heavy door.

The oncoming dust seemed to have been cut off from time, and fell on his dark red robe.

In the far side of the hall was a square clearing, at the end of which stood a statue of a god, half smiling, half sad, kneeling upright.

Her hands were on the stone basin in her laps, and an old man, who had been dead for an unknown amount of time, was tilting his head and leaning on her.

Black-winged birds fly far from the valley.

When this news crossed the cold clouds and returned to Lord Ying's dining table, I was afraid that the Qingya Army had already boiled the hot soup for the winter, sewed the fur coat completely, and further explored the direction of the north.