Wangjing, the former capital of the Izumo Emperor, regained its prosperity after three years of war.

How many people sing every day, drunk and dreaming of death.

The most talked about by the people is the woman who half-covers her face behind the red curtain and green willows in Tsing Yi Lane, the romance of the scholar, and the merchant who enters the sea and spends a lot of money.

It seems that everyone is consciously forgetting that the sky has changed in their heads.

In other words, drunkenness and dreams of death are the nature of Izumo people.

Although there are still some gaps compared to a few years ago, it can also make the people of Wangjing find some comfort, and it seems that nothing has changed.

You just need to turn a blind eye to the tall and strong men who appear in the city from time to time.

As long as you don't violate the simple rules set by the ancient people.

Then nothing has changed.

Naturally, the few simple rules of the ancient tribe have also become a point of ridicule for the barbarians of the ancient tribe in some people's mouths.

But for most people, the fewer rules, the better.

At noon, the sun shone down, and the sun was hot on the body.

The original brutal soldiers at the city gate were all honestly checking the pedestrians and caravans coming and going.

At the head of the city, there was a group of ancient men wearing leather armor and carrying steel swords.

There were still hundreds of people lined up outside the city gate at this time, of which three caravans accounted for half, and there were a few carriages in which I don't know who was sitting, and the rest were people with traces of wind and sun on their faces.

Everyone occasionally looked up and looked up, and they could see the big man standing at the head of the city, and the irritability that had been baked by the scorching sun was like being poured with a basin of ice water, no matter what their identity was, they could only wait here and wait in line.

"Those brutes. A young man lowered the curtain and snorted.

"It's a lot better than we originally thought, isn't it?" said an old man lightly.

"Compared with a few decades ago, the ancient people are now quite restrained, and their means are both rigid and soft, if it continues like this, there will be no more Izumo in a hundred and ten years. ”

Seeing the young man's disapproving look, the old man's face became serious: "If I find out that you have contact with those people again, I will clear you out of the house." ”

"Got it. The young man replied with his head bowed.

When the old man saw that he should come down, he closed his eyes and recuperated.

Not long after, I heard a chaotic sound outside.

"What's going on?" said the old man with some displeasure as he opened his eyes.

"I'll take a look. When the young man got out of the carriage, he heard a "sudden and sudden" sound, turned his head to look behind him, and then opened his mouth wide, and saw a strange and strange mount wearing iron armor and smoking horses squeezing forward from behind, and on the back of each mount sat an ancient tribesman, and a large cart of goods pulled behind still sat an ancient tribesman.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. ”

The crowds who were queuing up to enter the city got out of the way.

"Yannan!"

Hearing the cries in the carriage, the young man glanced twice more at the strange mounts in iron armor before he got into the carriage.

"Father, it's a group of ancient people, but their mounts are weird. ”

"What kind of strange method?" the old man said noncommittally, it is recorded in ancient books that there are all kinds of fierce beasts in the 60,000 mountains.

"It doesn't seem to be alive!"

The young man thought for a moment and confirmed, "That's right, it's not alive. ”

The old man was stunned, opened the curtain next to him, turned his head to look behind him, and saw a strange thing smoking in front of him moving towards him.

The old man's eyes were fixed on the strange thing, until it passed by, and he finally determined that, as Yan Nan said, this thing was not alive.

Underneath are wheels like horse-drawn carriages, which have no traction but can walk on their own.

And the cart of goods pulled behind was at least several times larger than the ox cart.

This thing has a lot of strength.

Then the second, the third, and thirty of them passed in front of him, and they entered Wangjing without much stop.

No one dared to stop these ancient people from entering the city, but no one was surprised.

Everyone's attention was not on this, but on those strange-looking things, and after those ancient people left, many people who were originally hiding on the side walked back to the road, smelling the strange smell that came to their noses, and their faces were surprised.

Thirty tractors entered the city, causing a lot of commotion in Wangjing, and many people rushed to avoid these "monsters", and when they left, they gathered together to talk.

As for the people on the tractor, they were triumphant.

They learned two words from Prince Zhao, one is called Wind Galloping, and the other is called Pulling Wind.

Although this tractor is not very fast, it is enough to pull the wind and let them have a good look.

It's a pity that it's in front of those Izumo people, not in Arashijo.

Soon though, they will be back.

These thirty tractors made a big splash in Wangjing City, and ten days later, with some news brought back by the caravan, it really set off a storm in Wangjing City.

It can carry more than five ox carts, and it only takes three days to get from Lancheng to Pingdu, and two days to get from Pingdu to Wangjing.

And only one to two people are needed.

Before that, if you want to transport goods, this distance takes at least fifteen days.

Anyone with even the slightest knowledge knows what this means.

Furthermore, it only takes five days to send the army of the ancient clan from Lancheng to Wangjing.

This speed gives them the creeps.

The consumption of grain and baggage is also very low, and it can keep the soldiers full of physical strength all the time.

For some people, their faces become extremely ugly when they hear such news. Fortunately, there are not many of them at the moment, otherwise they would have washed and slept.

However, if they knew that the strange thing that the Gu Clan was currently building could send the army from Arashi Castle to Izumo in two days, and that it was carrying a large amount of baggage, then they would be able to wash and sleep now.

Some people are worried, and naturally some people are happy.

Many merchants' eyes lit up after knowing such a so-called "means of transportation", especially the price, which was only two hundred taels, which made them eager to immediately put on their wings and fly to Lancheng to order a batch.

Unfortunately, Arashijo is now temporarily closed for booking, and it won't be open again until at least half a year later.

There are already quite a few people who plan to send someone to book some of them when the time comes.

With this thing, the speed of transporting goods is greatly increased, and the time and manpower consumed are reduced by half!

As for ordinary people, it is more surprising that there is such a thing in this world, and it also appears in Da Yao, for a period of time, after tea and dinner, there are people everywhere discussing this strange instrument that can move forward on its own without animal power, and it is more and more outrageous, what travels thousands of miles in a day, eight hundred miles at night, what head is bigger than the city gate, and what can spew fire when you open your mouth......

And Prince Zhao's "three words" once again came to everyone's ears.

......

Ren Baqian put down the information in his hand about the repercussions of the tractor everywhere.

It's all expected, and many of them are even arranged by themselves, such as those in the countryside.

The effect is very good, but unfortunately it will take at least a few years to achieve my goal.

The short-term goal is still on the 60,000 mountain people.

After thinking for a while, Ren Baqian picked up another pile of paper, which was the initiation form that the empress threw to him and went home to organize.

Lu Xu, the fifty-sixth master in the world, is a divine wheel, condensing divine soldiers.

Handler: The old ghost of the sea of blood.

Chen Yuanping, the seventy-third master in the world, is a divine wheel, and has not condensed a divine soldier.

Handler: The old ghost of the sea of blood.

Zhao Zhaozhao, the seventy-fifth master in the world, the divine wheel, has not condensed the divine soldier.

Handler: The old ghost of the sea of blood.

Liu Yishou: The eighty-third master in the world, the divine wheel, the uncondensed divine soldier.

Handler: The old ghost of the sea of blood.

Murong Qing: The eighty-eighth ranked master in the world, the divine wheel, the uncondensed divine soldier.

Handler: The old ghost of the sea of blood.

Dongcheng: There is no name on the master list, Tianlun.

It's been a few months, looking at the stack of membership forms in his hand, Ren Baqian wants to give a thumbs up to the old ghost of the Blood Sea.

This action and work efficiency are enough for Ren Baqian to award him a model worker medal.

Of course, it is not clear how many of these people joined sincerely, and how many of them were joined by him with a knife on his neck.

Anyway, according to the remarks of the Governor's Mansion, half of them had a fight after the old ghost of the Blood Sea came to the door.

And now, the old ghost of the Blood Sea has gone to Panlong Valley, where is the old opponent of the old ghost of the Blood Sea, the old ghost of the Blood Sea has been entangled with them for decades, every time they pick a group of them, or they beat him one by one, and now he finally has a helper.

Those who went with the old ghost of the Blood Sea were Zhao Zhaozhao and Murong Qing.

Ren Baqian is more interested in that Dongcheng.

After coming to this world for a few years, it was the first time I saw the warrior of the Heavenly Wheel.

The heavenly wheel is the only way for the earth wheel and the god wheel, also known as the road to the sky, rushing to the heavenly gate, rushing through it to be reborn, and if it can't rush over, it will be the earth wheel for life.

Generally, the time for a warrior to stay in the heavenly wheel is very short, as short as more than a month, at most a year or two.

Or soar into the sky, or fall hard. Therefore, martial artists at this stage will seek to refine their cultivation, which is extremely rare.

The old ghost of the Blood Sea reported this person because of this person's potential.

Twenty-three years old, Heavenly Wheel.

Although it is far inferior to characters such as Li Yuanzhu, it can be regarded as having great potential.

If it goes well, you will be able to reach the Divine Wheel within a year or two.