Chapter 62: Departure

The group arrived at the train station quickly.

And when Zhao Mengfu saw the scene in front of him, the whole person was immediately stunned, and sighed: "There is so much food?"

I saw that on both sides of the railway station, hundreds of granaries were standing, and hundreds of people were going back and forth from them, moving the grain in them to the train and putting them neatly one by one. Within one train, there are enough to load hundreds of stones, and here there are hundreds of train wagons, so that one trip can transport tens of thousands of stones of grain.

"That's nature. After all, here, but we have been preparing for twenty years, otherwise how can we support the Northern Expedition?" Yang Chenglong replied with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Soldiers and horses go first before the grain and grass are moved!

No matter how brave an army is, if there is no food, it is equivalent to no combat effectiveness.

It is precisely because of this that Xiao Feng has to prepare for ten years, and even wait until the construction of railways, trains and other sharp weapons before preparing for the Northern Expedition.

The reason for this is to ensure that the logistics of the Northern Expeditionary Army are endless!

Zhao Mengfu praised: "In the past, I heard that the Red Phoenix Army was strong, but today I only knew the reason when I saw it. If there was so much food guaranteed, the Northern Expedition would have been successful. In my heart, I felt a little lost.

Since the southern hunt, they have not plotted the Northern Expedition.

Starting from Yue Fei, the monarchs of the past dynasties have made great efforts, such as the Longxing Northern Expedition, the Kaixi Northern Expedition, Duanping into Luo, and other wars, all of which are not to return to their homeland, but the repeated Northern Expeditions and repeated failures have led to the fact that within the country, the people are miserable, and civil strife is also frequent.

However, today, since Zhao Mengfu saw the railway, he felt that the Northern Expedition of the Red Phoenix Army might be successful.

Yang Chenglong smiled: "That's nature!"

He has always respected Xiao Feng and regarded him as a god-like figure, after all, since Xiao Feng mastered the whole army, every decision has been to save the whole army from danger, otherwise how could he have such prestige?

"Well, I'll leave it to you this time. ”

Zhao Mengfu pressed the excitement in his heart, bowed to Yang Chenglong, but his mind was full of imagination.

If he can reach Yan'an Mansion and persuade Xiao Feng with sincerity to reconcile with the Song Dynasty, perhaps he may have a chance to return to his homeland in the Central Plains in the future.

And all of this depends on whether you can succeed this time.

Yang Chenglong leaned over and bowed: "Don't worry, this time you will definitely be delivered to Tongchuan safely." ”

Zhao Mengfu was grateful, and then according to Yang Chenglong's arrangement, they sat down in the train and waited quietly for the train to start.

After everyone got into the car, Yang Chenglong showed a bit of banter and muttered to himself: "It's just a pity, if I step out of Tongchuan, I can't guarantee whether it is safe." Inside the words, there was a sense of tranquility.

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On the other side, Cao Fu frowned and looked at the running train.

He Yuan felt strange and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, just seeing acquaintances. Cao Fu replied impatiently.

He Yuan was curious and asked, "Acquaintance, who is he?"

"An idiot, you don't have to pay attention. Cao Fu glared at He Yuan sideways, which immediately made He Yuan's heart nervous, and he quickly closed his mouth.

After getting along these days, He Yuan can be regarded as having figured out Cao Fu's temperament, although he is extremely bold, but if someone touches his taboos, he will turn his face and deny people, and he will get rid of a high-flying and domineering appearance.

Although He Yuan felt regretful, he swept the horses in the train and laughed: "What about the business agreement we reached?"

"This is a deposit of five thousand yuan, and when your horses are ready, the rest will naturally be given to you. Cao Fu beckoned to the guards behind him, and suddenly someone came out, lifted the five boxes, and sent them to He Yuan.

He Yuan opened the box and flipped it over, the face value of these Jiaozi is consistent, the words "Huaxia Bank" are printed on the top, and the pattern of the Great Wall is printed below, the pattern is clearly layered, extremely clean, and the paper feels quite soft, and the Jiaozi used by other shops is by no means the same, the difference between the two is too far.

And this is that since the Chifeng Army entered Chang'an, all the craftsmen under its command have been thoroughly renovated from printing paper, and even ink and even special machinery, which has made this epoch-making Jiaozi so that it can be used as currency.

After more than ten years of implementation, the people in the city have long been accustomed to using this thing as currency to buy goods.

After seeing these Jiaozi, He Yuan smiled a little: "Being able to make up enough of these in such a short period of time, General Cao's strength is really extraordinary." ”

Cao Fu snorted coldly and said directly: "I don't know what you are thinking, you only need the Jiaozi issued by Huaxia Qianzhuang?"

As for the rest, he agreed with He Yuan to trade with gold, silver and copper money, but he didn't need so many friends.

He Yuan said: "No way. The Red Phoenix Army has its own laws, except for the Jiaozi of Huaxia Qianzhuang, all the rest of the Jiaozi are not allowed to be used, and I can't collect a pile of waste paper. ”

"Whatever you want. Cao Fu didn't think about it, just looked at the train traveling far away, and said, "It's just that I'm going to leave here for a while." ”

He Yuan was a little strange and asked, "Where are you going to go?"

"It's none of your business. ”

Cao Fu was still indifferent, but he was extremely worried in his heart.

"I didn't expect this guy to really leave?"

............

"Woo......"

A flute sounded, and the huge train was like a prehistoric giant beast that had woken up, carrying hundreds of tons of grain on its body and a group of people rushing towards Tongchuan.

Although this voice was harsh, Zhao Mengfu felt comfortable in his heart, looked at the vast plain in the distance, and suddenly smiled: "It seems that you should be able to arrive at Yan'an Mansion soon." Although it was not the first time he had taken the train, he felt his blood boiling today, and he felt an inexplicable impulse welling up in his chest, but he said to the attendant next to him: "You go and bring my pen and paper." ”

"Your Highness, are you ......?"

The guard was slightly surprised and asked directly.

"That's right. ”

Zhao Mengfu pointed to the prospect of Chang'an, and in the distance was the patchwork and neatly arranged Chang'an City, and from within it was a slender railway running through it, cutting it in half.

On top of the railway, there are several railways running back and forth, but they connect all parts of the world with this place, and people can't help but wonder if this railway can go to the horizon and connect everyone.

He laughed aloud and said, "Isn't such a scene worth recording?"

The pride in his chest surged, Zhao Mengfu took the ink pen prepared by the attendant, leaned down, and waved indulgently on the rice paper that had been paved.

One stroke at a time, one stroke at a time, thousands of scenes emerge just at random, which makes people wonder how there is such a wonderful scene in this world?

At this moment, Zhao Mengfu only wanted to depict everything in his chest.