Sima Fang pointed back, "How could the quarrying make such a big noise?" ”

This is not something that cannot be said, the soldier thought about it and felt that he could let the people outside see the power of our Xu family.

explained: "If you blow up the mountain, the natural movement will be big. ”

"Fried?" Sima Fang was a little difficult to understand the word, "A mountain is so big, how can it be fried?" ”

Sima Fang knew something about the stone mine, "Is it to burn it with fire first, then water it, and then make the whole stone mountain brittle and then knock it down?" ”

"It's not right, such a big mountain, how much firewood will be wasted after all the fireworks......" Sima Fang denied himself first.

The soldier waved his hand, "That's not the case, we didn't use this method a few years ago." ”

"Now it's the quarryman who sets up the explosives at fixed points and uses them to blow them up."

"Dynamite?" Sima Fang felt that he had found the point, "What kind of medicine is this?" How to blow up the mountain? ”

How to blow up the mountain? This stumped the soldiers.

How could he explain it to someone who had never seen an explosion?

The soldier thought for a moment, thought of bamboo, "You've seen firecrackers, they're like firecrackers." ”

Sima Fang couldn't imagine it, but when he remembered the earth-shattering noise just now, his heartbeat was two beats faster.

If it is used on the battlefield, this movement alone can scare the enemy army away.

"This is also the magic medicine that your leader asked for from the gods?" Sima Fang saw that the soldier didn't mean to hide it at all, and he asked boldly.

Because he found that these Xu family soldiers were not afraid to talk about the various supernatural abilities of the leader's family.

Sure enough, the soldier nodded first, and then shook his head, "It's the leader who brought it, but the people who made this thing are a few students from Xujiazhuang." ”

"The movement we heard later was also a machine they built, and now only Yuyang and Zhuojun have it, that big guy, covered in iron, is terrifying to scream." The soldier said excitedly, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

Sima Fang asked him: "So powerful?" Have you seen it? ”

The soldier smiled awkwardly and scratched his head, "No, actually, I heard from the captain, and the captain has seen it." ”

The little boy?

Sima Fang's doubts about Wang Jian had just been suppressed not long ago, and now he was hung up by the soldier's words.

"You squad leader, you're not very old, and your temper is not small." Sima Fang said tentatively.

But the soldier immediately heard his inquiry, which is different from asking about gunpowder and steam engines, this cannot be said, it is military discipline!

The soldier's face immediately sank, and he looked at Sima Fang speechlessly, hoping that he would be more interesting and not always find this kind of trouble for himself.

After three consecutive temptations, each time it ended in failure, Sima Fang felt deeply depressed.

He can see that the leader of the Xu family sent these four people to pick him up, not because he was slacking off, but because he attached great importance to it!

These ones all look honest, but I didn't expect that there are eight hundred hearts!

It can be seen that it must be the elite of the Xu family's army.

Anything that could be let him know, as soon as he asked, these people would finish talking by themselves, for fear that he would not understand something.

Anything that he couldn't know, as long as he asked, his face immediately sank.

This kind of reaction cannot be achieved without special training.

After a while of cold wind blowing on the wheel, and finding out that it would take four or five days to get from here to Zhuoxian, Sima Fang rubbed his old face that was blown cold, retreated into the carriage, closed his eyes and pondered.

It has only been half a day since he entered Yuyang, and he has already seen a lot of new things.

The roads here are neat and smooth, rain and rain, and almost all the main roads are paved with such cement.

The people here are also different, as the spies said in the secret letter, there are no noble families here, and there are no slave tenants.

Pedestrians on the road, whether they are officials, citizens or businessmen, are all equal, and they are all members of the Xu family.

Not only that, but the women here can go out of the house, and they can also be officials and businessmen.

Regardless of gender, old and young, they can read and write and speak Mandarin with the same sound, and villagers from different regions will no longer have conflicts because of language barriers.

Here, the slave tenants at the lowest level in the past were clothed and fed.

For example, in the wealthy villages near Yuyang County, the villagers did not even have patches on their clothes, and some of them could even wear the most expensive cotton clothes in the Xu family's army.

Those engaged in industry and commerce are particularly popular, and their status is very different from before.

Most of the farmers here can write and calculate, and there are even students from Xujiajun Agricultural College, who personally go to the fields to teach farmers how to plant and how to improve yields.

These small people and things, slowly connected together, become a new world ruled by a completely new political system.

Don't look at Sima Fang's face, there is no big expression, but he has already recorded all these people and things in his heart.

The emotion in my heart can no longer be expressed in words.

Thinking of the source of the loud noises that he hadn't had time to see twice, but had already penetrated into the hearts of the people, Sima Fang's heart was hung up, and he couldn't fall anymore.

He was now eager to meet the five members of the Xu family who had created everything incredible, and he wanted to know how they came up with these things!

As the group traveled farther and farther away from Yuyang and closer and closer to Zhuo County, Sima Fang's heart was so excited that it was almost difficult to fall asleep, and he lost sleep every night.

He only had this feeling when he was young, when he left home alone and went to Runan to find a great Confucian to study.

It's a pity that the curator of the Xu Family Military Post House prepared a warm kang bed for him.

The kang bed is warm and spacious, the bedding is clean and tidy, and there is a scent of soaphorn, but the owner of the kang can't enjoy it after turning it over.

Seriously calculated, this driving condition is the most satisfying experience in Sima Fang's life.

At the end of this trip to Youzhou, after enjoying so many conveniences, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to adapt to the previous living conditions.

But the more satisfied you are, the more you have to be vigilant at all times!

But when Sima Fang looked back, the cronies who came with him were happily packing up their clothes and preparing to go to the post house bathhouse to take a hot bath.

The two attendants squatted in front of the boiling charcoal basin, boiling water to make tea, and their faces were full of anticipation.

It was the milk tea sent by the owner of the post house, and I listened to who was the leader of the Xu family army who came up with the attention, which was prepared by Zhao Bei himself, and finally written into a recipe and passed to the major post houses in Youzhou.

This is a ration for the officers and soldiers of the Xu family, and ordinary business travelers can't buy it, so they get close to the officials and soldiers, and rub such a bite.

If it weren't for Wang Jian, they wouldn't have been able to share this milk tea.

Sima Fang held his own identity and didn't want to use such a "copycat version of soup tea", so he rewarded his subordinates.

No, these retinues are addicted to drinking.

A fragrance wafted out of the teapot, with the spicy aroma of tea powder and the richness of milk, and the two aromas mixed together, causing the attendants to swallow their mouths.

Sima Fang sat cross-legged on the kang bed, endured and endured, but still couldn't help asking:

"Does this thing taste good?"

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