The construction of the Order is in full swing, and the windmill mill transported from Ironforge has been transported to the Farm of the Dead. [Ran^Text^Library] []=music=literature=novel W.lXS520.coM

Fuhang takes Querrey and Arendt to the Farm of the Dead to house the windmills.

The Dwarven Artisans set up a windmill mill for the Knights, as stipulated in the contract.

There were more than two dozen dwarves who accompanied him, all of whom were skilled workers in the artisan quarter, and they were naturally familiar with the installation of the windmill. Fu Hang thought that the fifteen windmills would be loaded in a day or two, but the unthinkable happened, and it took the dwarven craftsmen six hours to install all the windmills.

The windmill was set up, and the rest of the work was done. The granary was on the Farm of the Dead, only five hundred meters away from the mill. The one-stop industry is quite convenient, and Fuhang also purchased a number of locomotives on the Beiliu coast, that is, those locomotives powered by steam, and it is very suitable to use them to transport grain.

After the windmill was established, looking from the direction of the Dead Man's Farm, it really looked like it. The whole mill was also quite large, a whole fifteen mills, a gust of sea breeze blew, and the windmills spun, disturbing the air flow in the air, making a whirring sound.

"Mr. Fuhang, we have installed all the windmills for you, please sign the contract." The dwarf who took the lead took out the agreement and handed it to Fuhang.

"You have come all the way, and before you have taken a break, you have started to install the mill, and now that the installation is finished, you will take a rest, and I will take you to the Farm of the Dead, take a rest, drink a cup of tea, and then leave." Fuhang said enthusiastically.

Speaking from the heart, I have been on the road for such a long time, and I haven't even rested. I started working, and when I was done, I had to rush back. These dwarven craftsmen are not easy either.

"Thank you, Captain Fuhang, we still have to hurry. Be sure to rush back to the Beiliu coast before dark, and go with us on board, no matter what, thank you for the invitation, I hope you will still use our ironfurnace products in the future. The dwarf who took the lead said a few polite words, and began to work on the return journey.

That's all for now. Fuhang is invited, so it's a little uninteresting.

"Certainly, whatever industrial products we need here in the future, we must go to your Iron Fort to buy them." Fuhang agreed.

"Then we'll go first, Captain Fuhang, happy cooperation." The dwarves boarded their own steam locomotives and returned to the shores of the North Stream.

As soon as the dwarves left, there was more work in the hands of Fu Hang, and this windmill mill had been established, this thing. It's not as relaxing as building an army and forging weapons. This windmill is related to the food supply of the entire northern region of Lordaeron. As long as this mill is built. Then you don't have to eat the high-priced grain that the caravans brought from the south.

For such a big thing, Fuhang had an idea, and Fuhang found Querry and Arendt, two big brothers, to discuss how to implement Fuhang's idea in the newly built windmill.

The mill was built here, in the eastern part of the kingdom of Lordaeron, in the area of the Silver Pine Forest. It's a big deal. The people of Lordaeron in the surrounding area had long heard the news that a young man was going to build a windmill here.

What Fuhang wants to do is to spread the word about it. Let more people know that there is a new imitation here, and let them know more. There is a newly formed Order here. Fuhang is not afraid of the big wind, but he is afraid that none of the people of Lordaeron can resist. The heart that can pursue a happy life.

Fu Hang leaned against the door of the mill, and the two paladins sat under the windmill. The sea breeze blowing from the sea to the east made Fuhang's hair a little messy, but Fuhang's mind was still very clear, and he was discussing this matter with the two paladins.

"Arendt, Brother Querry, do you understand what I just meant?" Fuhang asked.

Querrey and Arendt nodded, they understood what Fu Hang meant. The Captain's intention was to spread the word about the Windmill and let more people know that there was still a Knights here. However, such an approach is indeed a double-edged sword.

Indeed, the windmill was very important, and almost all the people of the eastern and northern regions of Lordaeron came here to process grain. The advertising benefits of this windmill are worthy of its name. But it is famous, that negative influence and positive impact are proportional to each other.

Although there are many small forces in Lordaeron's heart, the Lordaeron defenders also turn a blind eye. However, if Garissus really felt that the entire Lordaeron garrison felt threatened by Lordaeron's rule, it was really possible that they would give up their attack on the undead and turn their spearhead on their own people, our Knights.

"Commander, your idea is very good, but you have also considered this negative impact." Querry thought about it all and said to Fuhang.

Fu Hang frowned, scratched the back of his head and said, "I've thought about it, but it's only a matter of time before we confront the Lordaeron defenders, and sooner or later we have to fight a battle." Now it's a matter of playing early and late. ”

For this first battle, Fuhang was very unconfident. If Garethus really sent people to encircle and suppress him, his own knights would not be enough to see. No matter how strong your personal ability is, you can't beat hundreds of people. The most critical question now is whether these young recruits can be relied on.

This is the most crucial part of the fight against the defenders of Garisslodaeron.

"If that's the idea, then I agree with the head of the regiment, if you don't fight early or late, we'll just get on with Gathers. I had heard of this man when I was in the Silver Hand, and he was easily agitated and narrow-minded. If we make a fuss, he will definitely set his sights on us, and we might as well take this opportunity to play our part. Arendt clenched his fists and said confidently.

"I don't want to, but I'm worried about whether those recruits can withstand such a big pressure. This was their first battle after all. Fuhang said the bottom of his heart, somewhat relaxed.

Arendt patted his chest and said heroically: "Don't worry, Captain, none of the soldiers brought out by our knights are of a bad breed." Now that our recruits have been training for a month, more or less, it's time for a battle and exercise. Whether it is a hero or a bad breed depends on this first battle. ”

Since you can play, let's prepare for the opening ceremony of the windmill tomorrow. (To be continued)