Chapter 322: Mysterious Sword Forger
Mouton stared at a pair of big eyes like copper bells, and calmly analyzed, "With Jian Kuobei's personality, he will definitely gather troops to fight us as soon as possible." According to the distance from Chen Zhou to here, it will take half a day at most. β
Yan nodded his head, his beard trembling slightly, "I feel the same way." Chen Zhou's strength should be between 30,000 and 50,000 people, and tomorrow in a hurry, Jian Kuobei will not be able to bring so many people, but it is also possible to reallocate manpower after the scouts find out our garrison strength. β
"At least we have half a day to build fortifications before they arrive, and it's clear that the guard towers left behind are no longer of much use." Mouton frowned, and at the same time considered whether he should disperse his personnel and fight guerrilla warfare, which was also what they were best at.
"As long as we can prevent tomorrow's wave, then we will wait for the army left near Kedong to come.
After that, they will fight guerrilla warfare around the mines and the foothills to the south, survive the winter, and then return to Beisha. β
Look, these two people have this ambition.
After they finished discussing, they turned their eyes to Liang Mingfeng, who was silent.
"Kailan, what do you think?"
What can I think?
Liang Mingfeng's unfazed dead fish eyes opened slightly, "I listen to you." β
Yan Guan nodded with satisfaction, his beard raised slightly, it seems that this young man has learned a lot.
Liang Mingfeng's eyes were erratic, and he had been exploring something in the depths of the mountains and forests.
He's waiting for someone.
As the discussion between the latter two became more and more enthusiastic, the time passed minute by minute.
Until the moonlight, a white figure appeared.
Liang Mingfeng stood up straight, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and then turned his expressionless face to the red armor over there.
"Lord Yan, can you come with me?"
"Huh?"
Yan Guan raised his head with a look of surprise.
β¦β¦
With a "bang", Yan Guan Lianren was knocked to the mountain wall with armor by a hand.
The hard rock, with its red armor, still hurting his old back.
Yan Guan's right hand was raised slightly, and he was really ready to launch a wave of counterattack-
With a "bang", the other party grabbed his collar and slammed it again.
This time, it didn't work at all, and the whole world spun around.
It was at this moment that he suddenly realized that the other party's strength was too terrifying, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back, but he was afraid that this person would have more than ten realms......
No matter what, fighting back in front of him is looking for death.
"You...... Who are you?! "Although he can't do it in his hands, he still has to have the momentum on his mouth, otherwise he will be too sorry for his title of Beisha Red Wolf.
In front of him stood a young man, but he covered his mouth and nose with a black mask, revealing only a pair of eyes outside, and his face could not be seen.
The long white coat was blown by the wind, outlining his perfect figure.
"He's my boss." Liang Mingfeng said.
"Boss?" Yan Guan lowered his head and thought for a while, and suddenly remembered something, "It's the one who didn't give you food and forced you to sell swords?" β
Now Yan Guan doesn't believe these nonsense made up by Liang Mingfeng at all.
Wei Gong turned his face, his eyes narrowed into a line, full of killing intent, "That's what you said about me?" β
"Aha...... Aha......" Liang Mingfeng snorted twice in embarrassment.
Wei Gong didn't care about him, and now he is focusing on business, "So where is it going now?" β
β¦β¦
Now there are four people in the roomβ
Liang Mingfeng, Wei Gong, Yan Guan, Mouton.
Liang Mingfeng introduced the Wei Palace to everyone, "This is my boss, he is a very powerful swordsmith, he will help us defend against the upcoming enemy army." β
Mouton's big copper bell-like eyes stared at Wei Gong, although the other party was masked, he always felt that this person had seen it somewhere.
"What are we going to do now?" Emiya looked dazed, and he didn't know much about the current situation.
"We have just taken the entire Fubao mine," Liang Mingfeng began to explain the situation, "but our rear troops still have five to ten days to go before they get here." β
Hearing his words, a glimmer of vitality appeared in Yan Guan's eyes, who had been reduced to a salted fish.
"Don't worry." Liang Mingfeng also sensed his change, "The military power has always been yours, and we have never thought of replacing you, listen to us, this is to help you." β
ββ¦β¦β
Mouton looked them back and forth, "Did something just happen?" β
"I just had an in-depth conversation with General Yan." Liang Mingfeng looked at Yan Guan expressionlessly, "Yes, Lord Yan." β
The latter nodded silently.
Liang Mingfeng continued to return to the topic, "Before noon tomorrow, our fortifications will be completely built, and then, according to my judgment, the other party will first let a part of the advance army come to explore the truth. At this time, they must not be left with any flaws. β
Yan Guan thought to himself, isn't this what I said before?
"The first wave of teams will be wiped out." After Wei Gong finished speaking, the whole room was silent.
He looked up at a few people, "Huh?" β
Mouton looked at him in disbelief, what this swordsmith said was so relaxed and natural, it was like crushing an egg, but you must know that the first wave of enemies may have one or two thousand people, and not necessarily all of them are miscellaneous soldiers below the fifth rank of the realm.
"Yes." Liang Mingfeng hadn't spoken yet, and Yan Guan had made a conclusion for him first.
He looked at Wei Gong with a pair of eyes, and suddenly a great hope was ignited.
If it is a master of the tenfold realm, it is not a problem to casually krypton a few thousand people.
Back then, Jian Qiuxi, the sword of the Dream Sword Country, was also alone, and he knocked out thousands of people in the army of the Sword Country and arrested the anti-king.
"Okay," Emiya nodded, in understanding.
β¦β¦
After the tactical discussion, Wei Gong and Liang Mingfeng called the new foreman Wu Jian.
Discussions began on the restoration of the fortifications.
According to Wu Jian's introduction, the main ores here are Yunwu steel and iron ore rough, mainly to produce royal-grade rough stones, but the ore elements in the mine itself are very rich, and the development is only the tip of the iceberg.
The further down you dig, the higher the grade of the rough becomes, but the more difficult it is to mine.
When the ore is mined, it will be coarsely sorted for the first time according to the grade, and placed in the warehouse of different grades for storage.
It will then be packaged and loaded onto the train by workers and transported to Chenzhou's refining factory through a fixed rail sword car.
After all, the composition of the rough stone is relatively complex, and sometimes if you want to refine a relatively pure Yunwu steel, you have to go through many processes.
And those higher-grade immortal products and even divine materials are even more complicated.
After listening to the introduction, Wei Gong had a general understanding, "So basically all the rough stones are stacked here?" Can you show me there? β
"Okay."
β¦β¦