Wu Dapeng was like a traitor on the screen at that time, looking up to the sky and laughing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hahaha......"

The head of the Huang Ancestor calmed down instead, and arched his hand: "I lost my temper just now, but forgive me...... I don't know how laughing Wu Shibo is? ”

"Life in the world is either for profit or fame, why do the Tatars burn, kill and rob? Why is it so invincible wherever you go? ”

"I know that their riding and shooting are extremely fierce, and they are unstoppable in the world for a while! A certain is practicing the formation, and it will definitely be broken when the time comes! ”

"Silly Boi, can their cavalry attack a city or swim? They're not that awesome------"

Wu Dapeng sold a pass, laughing but not speaking.

The characteristic of the angry youth is that he is young and unable to hold his breath, and he really followed, asking, "Then how powerful is it?" ”

"Because they can arouse evil in human nature!

Come with me, there is food, drink and property, this is amazing. How many real Tatars are there?

Those servant armies that rely on this method to be incorporated are the absolute main force, and they are invincible, because this represents an advanced robbery method------ let's talk about it, the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty won, what do they gain? If they lose the fight, they will die, so why don't they run? ”

The young Huang Zuxiang was speechless for a while.

Wu Dapeng Shibo sneered in his heart, shook his poisonous tongue and said: "Countless histories have shown that anyone who pretends to be Boyi and talks about the power of civilization is not the opponent of such a team, unless you are as barbaric as them------ or there is another way, which is to use the formation of science------"

"Scientific Formation? Tell me about ------"

"Hmph, this is confidential, and you are not from my side, how can you tell it?

Jia Pingzhang and I are good friends, if you want fame, it's easy to get it------ how about it? Come with me------"

The young Huang Zu shook his head resolutely and said, "I have to see the official document of the Jin/Jiang County Lieutenant, and it is XX's duty to be stationed on Pinghu Island!" ”

This is a dead-eyed stupid Boe!

In vain so much tongue ------ gone!

When saying goodbye, this shameless kid also boasted that he wanted to set Wu Dapeng's words, and wanted to know more about the "scientific formation", Wu Dapeng was not uncommon to take care of him, besides, where did he know what a scientific formation was, just casually.

Can't come in vain, aren't there still dozens of fishermen on this Pinghu Island? I will also grow upland rice!

Wu Dapeng City put his hands behind his back, like a cadre who went to the countryside to inspect, looking at the sparse upland rice planted on the island, piece by piece, and quite divided.

Can this acre of land have a yield of 100 catties? Overrated, right-----

He's already had his two and a half sons recruit men.

Ten yuan a month, eat and drink, and then give bonuses according to the amount and quality of the fish caught.

Two years later, ten acres of high-quality paddy fields for one person!

If you don't believe it, follow me------ interests are the best weapon, and dozens of people will be recruited in a short time.

Wu Dapeng thought to himself, these people have good work ability, can fish, and can farm. Black East Africans can do a lot of work, but they can't farm; Japanese farmers can farm, but they can't fish.

Wu Dapeng City took people away, and the head of Huang Zu still politely said goodbye on the dock.

The two parted lightly on the dock.

This kid has been watching Wu Dapeng sail away, but his figure is stunned and lonely from a distance.

When he returned to the estuary area, it was almost dusk.

Wu Dapeng saw that Wanshida's previous boat was on the dock, and he first came back from Xiaoliuqiu Island.

There was a pile of rock-like things piled up on the shore of the dock, and he kicked it with his foot, and it was very light.

Bao Wei and Guo Beyu also kicked each other and said, "Master Wu, what is this?" ”

Wu Dapeng said: "This is bird feces stone------ which is used to raise fields. ”

Bao Wei said in surprise: "God, bird poop can be turned into stone?!" ”

"Why not? Can a stone be turned into a monkey, but guano can't be turned into stone? ”

Guo Beiyu was happy and said, "Can Master Wu's family talk about that "Journey to the West" at night? ”

"Now is the critical period of development, the update is interrupted, and we will wait for everything to be on track------

Guo Beyu hurriedly asked: "When and what is on the track?" ”

Wu Dapeng looked at the still busy scene in front of him.

He said: "When the burning and felling can go all the way to that hillside, which has been turned into farmland and factories, then it will be considered on the track!" You two go back to the dormitory and follow me for a day's journey to the sea. ”

Bao Wei and Guo Beyu looked helplessly at the back of Wu Dapeng's master's house.

Guo Beyu said: "Can you still remember "Journey to the West"? ”

Bowie said, "Why don't you remember? Three dozen white bone spirits------ second hit! It's climaxing, and it's broken! ”

The two went back to the so-called dormitory in a huff.

Twenty of them, along with the children and servants they had bought, lived together, and they were treated as family by the six smugglers.

The water is full of large tents, and this is the same as the quiet women's dormitory.

Wu Dapeng went to the blacksmith shop first to take a look.

Song Ziqiang had already fully recovered his health, and was leading a group of blacksmiths to work, and the flames in the stoves of several blacksmiths were whirring, and they brought a lot of coke.

For a moment, it was all the sound of clanging banging.

The labor tools of this time and space have a high rate of breakage, and they have to be repaired from time to time.

Wu Dapeng saw Song Ziqiang mending the plough with the self-proclaimed talented blacksmith Hu Zhenbei.

It seems to have lost two teeth------

Wu Dapeng said: "This is still made of good iron in the weaponry? Broken in less than three days? ”

The blacksmith Hu Zhenbei interjected: "Yes, this is very good iron! ”

Song Ziqiang said: "This is the raw soil, the grass roots under it are intertwined, no one has touched it for tens of thousands of years, and it is very strong." ”

The blacksmith Hu Zhenbei interjected again: "If it weren't for the ingenuity of the farming tools designed by the master, how could so many fields be cultivated in one day?" ”

Wu Dapeng and Song Ziqiang ignored him, and he had no choice but to bow his head and work.

Wu Dapeng said: "So you can build 300 wooden houses in two months? Is the plan too rushed? ”

Song Ziqiang thought about it and said: "Yes, Wang Defa has found a bamboo forest, and you can also build a bamboo building, which is very convenient!" ”

"That's good! I forgot about the bamboo building! ”

Wu Dapeng handed Song Ziqiang a cigarette, and the two of them smoked it.

At this time, the blacksmith of Hu Zhenbei stopped working, came over, and said, "Lord, give me a cigarette ------."

Wu Dapeng glanced at Song Ziqiang, looking weird.

Song Ziqiang said: "Damn, I didn't teach him, as soon as I smoked, he followed suit, and a few were addicted!" ”

Wu Dapeng had no choice but to give him one, damn it, if that Huang Zu kid could do this, how good!

Song Ziqiang comforted him and said: "It's okay, he can't run away if it's ours, don't force it if it's not ours!" ”

At this time, the blacksmith of Hu Zhenbei did not speak, and tasted the cigarette there.

What else can Wu Dapeng say, just wait, that kid will come.

He went to Zhang Guoan to have a look.

At this time, the peasants who had cultivated the wasteland had all finished their work, some of them carried large farm tools, some led their livestock, and most of them carried tools back to the camp to eat.

They saw Wu Dapeng wearing a six-grade official uniform, and they all saluted respectfully, and Wu Dapeng hurriedly returned the salute one by one and walked past them quickly.

He likes others to respect him, but there are too many people, and it is tiring to return the salute one by one.

At the head of the field, he saw Zhang Guoan, Wang Defa was also there, and the two were squatting and chatting.

Less than 300 acres have been reclaimed now, and there is still a long way to go from the planned 3,000 acres of paddy fields.

Of course, they don't plant the seeds of that world here.

Fearing that the two seeds would have a pollen hybrid, they brought with them a high-yielding rice that could be bred five kilometers away.

This is not in a hurry, Quiet is leading people to develop seedling fields, and this batch of struvite will play a big role.

Wu Dapeng also squatted down easily, and asked with concern: "What's the difficulty now?" ”

Zhang Guoan shook his head and said, "No------ is discussing the order of cultivating new fields while diverting water to soak the fields." ”

Wang Defa said: "Why, didn't you bring people? ”

Wu Dapeng said hatefully: "It's not, I met two goods, but I recruited dozens of professional fishermen, it's not a trip in vain, don't be afraid, they will take the initiative to come when the time comes, the efficiency of this Da Song Dynasty, you know." ”

Now, in front of their eyes, the new fields they have developed are particularly conspicuous in this land that is still covered with gray-black grass and wood ash.

This is a land of hope.

Sanyuan Eleven trotted over, and was just about to kneel, when Wu Dapeng stood up and waved his hand to signal that he would not let go.

Space-time smugglers don't like people to kneel, no matter what kind of person they are.

Mihara Eleven's face was covered with black ash, and he wiped it one by one.

He bowed deeply and said: "The task that Wu Shibo gave when he left was completed, and none of the peasants who burned the wasteland were injured, but there was a who injured his arm and was sent to the medical support ship for treatment.

In addition, today I collected fifty large vats of plant ash in one day! ”

This is to make nitrate, although this method is a little lower, but fortunately, the plant ash is endless.

Wang Defa was in charge of this project, and he was happy when he heard it, and said, "Okay, you go wash up, it's time to eat." ”

But who knew that after this guy bowed again to express his gratitude, he didn't leave!

Wu Dapeng hurriedly motioned for him to leave, and also said that he was very satisfied with his work.

Only then did he leave happily.

Wu Dapeng said: "See? Their sense of hierarchy is stronger than that of the Great Song people------ what does it mean? It's not easy to live in Japan now, it's much worse than the Great Song Dynasty. ”

The more difficult it is to live, or the more hierarchical it is.

The three of them went together to see the seedling field developed by the quiet leader.

This seedling field is on the bank of the Badao River, with about ten acres, and according to the ratio of one to ten, it can only meet the needs of one hundred acres.

Now, construction has just begun.

Quiet they are also busy with today's work, it seems that they have just applied the bottom fertilizer, at present can only be grass ash and human feces, the whole seedling field is filled with a bad smell, but no one dislikes it.

But tomorrow you will be able to use struvite stones.

After seeing Wang Defa, Jing was happy and said: "I asked people to go to the timber yard to find you, but I didn't expect you to go to Guoan!" Tomorrow I also want a little thin bamboo, some seedlings are afraid of the sun, and I want to use them on a shelf. ”

Wang Defa said: "Don't worry, as long as it's bamboo, I'll let it float downstream."

Now is the time when everything is needed. ”

Silence suddenly pointed behind them and said, "Look, how beautiful the sunset is! ”

The three of them looked back and saw that the sun was about to set in the sea, and it tried to save the most beautiful moment for those who knew how to appreciate it.

The beautiful glow is vast and beautiful, but it is also gorgeous and picturesque.

It's time for dinner.