Fuxi Mountain stretches for dozens of miles, lying in the southwest of Zhengzhou, and it is said that the ancestor of humanity, Fuxi Nuwa, was once here, making a surname, acting gossip, marrying, and opening the origin of human beings.

Just walk Xu Li, the spring water is dangerous, the reflection belt is left and right, the fog in the morning covers the mountain road, the smoke is filled, the ten thousand acres are at a loss, the peaks and peaks are fully exposed, the shadow is sufficient, the breeze is clear, the smoke moves the peaks, such as the birds floating in the water and playing. From: The Classic of Mountains and Seas

Ancient trees spread all over the valley of Fuxi Mountain, the wind is bleak, and the fallen leaves are colorful and dancing.

The boulders next to the springs, polished like mirrors by the stream during the flood season, are flat and smooth.

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

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

Screaming and screaming.

"Kill!" An earth-shattering roar sounded, and countless figures rushed out of the mountains and forests like ghosts, their clothes ragged and their weapons in tattered.

It looks a little pitiful.

But when Yue Fei saw the fierceness in the eyes of these people, as well as the undried blood stains on the swords, axes, and swords, he knew that this group of people was not so easy to deal with.

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

Maybe it's a woman under the smoke of cooking, waiting for her husband to return from the field, maybe it's a farmer who is ploughing, looking forward to a good harvest, maybe it's a naughty boy running at the head of the village, looking forward to growing up quickly.

Killing men, women, and children in villages, robbing them of their food, and trampling on the grain in the fields without bending down to pick it up are all sins committed by unrepentant bandits.

There is no doubt that the officials are extremely benevolent.

Since ascending the throne, he has been concerned about the people of the world.

But the bandits wantonly trampled on the Antai that the soldiers had bought with their blood.

Unforgivable!

This was what Yue Fei really thought in his heart.

He would not disobey the orders of the officials, so he waited until the autumn harvest to start suppressing the bandits.

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

Now when it comes to the right hand that the official family has been hiding, when it comes to attacking, Yue Fei is the sword in the official family's hand, realizing the official family's grand wish to plow the world with a sword!

It's time to get out of the sheath, so that everyone in the world can see its edge!

Waiting for the battle, the Hejian Fei Army, which had strict military discipline, changed the formation as quickly as possible, dispersed into the mountains and forests, and began to clear the bandits.

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

The invincible Yue Fei took his personal entourage and killed in the enemy camp, and there was no enemy.

It's too weak.

Yue Fei casually grabbed the tip of a spear stabbed by a bandit, and pulled the opponent closer with a forceful pull, and the cold light of the Zhan Lu sword in his hand turned into a rainbow, cutting off the enemy's head.

This bandit, who seemed to have some strength, still retained that expression of surprise to the extreme until he died.

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

Perhaps it was because he was shocked by the strength of Yue Fei's force, but in the end, the winner was divided with just one move.

Perhaps it was the strange act of shocking Yue Fei to grab the soldier with his bare hands, why did he grab the blade of the gun, but he was still unscathed.

But his life was frozen in one last surprise.

Yue Fei shook the iron glove in his hand, the iron glove made of plate-like steel, unexpectedly flexible, this cage hand given by the official family is much better than the handguards in the past.

This plate armor glove, which had just grabbed the blade, was now as new as new as before, without the slightest scratch.

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

The frightened shouts were shouted out of the mouths of the panicked bandits, and gradually formed a ** shout, accompanied by exclamations and wails, and the bandits collapsed.

It turned out that it was the big boss of this tributary who had just been killed.

It should be regarded as a bit of strength.

"Change the formation, the three-talent formation advances! Not a single one to stay! Yue Fei's angry shout resounded throughout the battlefield.

The reason why Yue Fei was so angry was that he saw the accessories around the neck of this bandit, which were actually fist-sized skulls, full of as many as eighteen!

This made Yue Fei angry!

How many villages have been looted and how many killings have been created to cut out the heads of eighteen babies of similar size from the wombs of pregnant women?

This skull is so small that it is not even a newborn.

Killing the people does not prove their heroism! It's a bunch of complete cowards!

Yue Fei's anger continued to ferment in the army as if it would be contagious, and the soldiers used the most drastic means to kill these bandits.

They like to use human bones as pendants, perforated and hung on their bodies, aren't they afraid of unjust souls asking for their lives!

Yue Fei finally understood why the intelligence showed that the seventy-two village masters were carrying out the Blood Ascension Immortal Meeting.

It's a bunch of out-and-out lunatics!

At dawn, Yue Fei also stopped his killing, because he had just cut down the last one, the bandit who shouted that I want to become an immortal, to the ground.

Bandits have no military merits, no bounties.

Yue Fei once admonished the emperor that ten bandits should be meritorious in one head, in order to encourage his soldiers to fight bravely against the enemy.

But in the end, the officials did not agree.

Although he didn't know why he was in the emperor's heart and the holy grace was extremely long, he knew how much the official family favored him.

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

It was the only time in his notebook that he was rejected.

He now finally understood why the official family was unwilling to be a bandit to make a meritorious service.

He saw the brightness in the eyes of his soldiers, who looked firmly at the valley of Fuxi Mountain, where the fog had just opened, and countless apes were climbing and hissing.

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

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

The news of Yue Fei's foot on the martial arts, after the battle of Fuxi Mountain, finally spread, everyone knew, and the imperial court finally began to sort out the chaotic martial arts.

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

But bandits are bandits after all, and the covenant negotiated on the first day is not binding, and the next day they continue to fight.

The people who carry the Ding in the martial arts world are naturally counted, and the Zhongshentong Wang Chongyang, who is squatting in Datong Mansion to dig coal.

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

In front of him were the wooden rails he had laid, and the thick three-layer soil was covered with gravel, which was called ballast, which was specially designed to reduce tremors.

The gravel was covered with sleepers made of elm, and in the place outside the corner, spruce wood was used as a fork pillow.

And on top of the sleeper, there is the railroad track redesigned by Wang Chongyang.

But because the Great Song Dynasty had to use iron everywhere, he could only use iron to cover the wooden generals.

The reason why Wang Chongyang was able to design this track well was entirely because Li Qingzhao, who liked Jinshi studies, once published a book called Qin Chidao Quankao, which was made by Li Qingzhao in his early years and was printed in Bianjing City.

There are clouds in history: the book is the same text, and the car is on the same track.

In Wang Chongyang's understanding, the same track of the car is to stipulate that the two wheels are six feet, so that the distance between the wheels is the same, then the road in the world has a standard, and it is convenient to come and go.

It wasn't until Wang Chongyang saw that when the Jinshi University took Li Qingzhao's illustrated version of Qin Chidao's full exam, he didn't know why it was six feet.

Because the vehicle runs on the rails, between the rails, it is six feet!

Wang Chongyang's steam pumping machine has been completely done and the effect is very good.

But the Khitans were mining underground, carrying baskets and baskets outward, which was really a bit slow.

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

"Jingle bells." The pleasant sound of the copper bell came, and Wang Chongyang waved his arm!

Thirteen horses pulled the thick ropes, the heavy coal carts, the crunching tracks, and the dark faces of the coal carts appeared in front of everyone.

"It's done!"