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Speaking of this, Yue Pengju perked up: "The land is much more fertile than the land in my hometown in Xiangzhou, I was a tenant of the Han family, and even the Han family did not have such fertile land." ”

Wen Fei smiled: "That's it, this land is so fertile, why has it been lost to the barbarians for thousands of years?

Wenda Heavenly Master took the opportunity to instill his own private goods in Yue Pengju, and said: "At the beginning of the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the military system of the government was implemented. Each male is given a hundred acres of land at birth......"

"Is it everyone?" Yue Peng was stunned, and in the Great Song Dynasty, a family with a hundred acres of land can be regarded as a small landlord. Where can I farm? I must have to hire someone to farm!

"Yes, a hundred acres of land, plus twenty acres of mulberry fields. Wen Fei said lightly. At this time, Yue Pengju, although he has already begun to show his edge, is not the future god of war.

Now he doesn't read too much, and he doesn't have a lot of knowledge. Before people's outlook on the world and life was completely formed, they met an unscrupulous master like Wenda Heavenly Master.

"What is that for, our Great Song ......," Yue Peng couldn't say any more. The more he came from an ordinary family, even his own family's land was not enough to plant, and he tenanted the fields of the Han family in Xiangzhou. Nature knows how important the fields should be to every people!

"Why are the people of our Great Song Dynasty not so much land planted, right?" Wen Fei smiled coldly, and Sen Senran said, "Then I'll tell you." Such a policy of the Tang Dynasty has only been implemented for 30 years, and problems have abounded! Without him, where would there be so many fields in the world?"

"The world is at peace. The population will grow exponentially. A couple has five or six children. But in sixteen years, they will marry again and have children. After three generations, in just 50 years, nearly 100 people will be reproduced. How many fields in this world are there enough for such a share?"

"And what you see, see not. Right at your feet, the place is cold though. But the land is extremely fertile black soil, such a vast area. I ask you, how many people can you give it to? As long as this vast area is developed, at least within a hundred years. The people of this world will not worry about the fields!"

Yue Pengju asked, "What about a hundred years from now?"

Wen Feisen said calmly: "What is the use of our generation of soldiers? Not for the eagle wolf who expands the territory, but just as a guard dog guarding the gate? This world is so big and the land is so vast. ”

Yue Pengju's blood boiled when he was fooled. I can't wait to follow the Heavenly Master of Wen to lay down a big country immediately.

"The Prairie Land. Reclamation is not easy. It is only suitable for grazing, raising horses and sheep, and can be thrown to the Khitans. But this land suitable for agriculture cannot be touched by anyone. The barbarians around here always have to clean up the circle first, and come up with a killing stick, so that they don't want to covet this land easily!" Wen Fei said, pointing to the rear.

But soon, Wen Fei pointed in the direction, and a scout ran over quickly. shouted: "Father Shang, there are Jurchen men who have killed us from behind!"

Wen Fei counted the time. smiled and said: "Sure enough, these must be strange soldiers sent by the Jurchens, going around to the rear of our army, and they want to win by surprise." It's just that they probably didn't expect that their own formation had already lost so badly!"

Yue Peng was taken aback, and also realized that this must be a strange soldier sent by the Jurchens before the battle: "Father Shang!"

Yue Peng raised his fists and saluted: "The son of a daughter, you can't sit down." Please Father Shang retreat first, and watch us defeat the enemy!"

Wen Fei smiled: "It's just a few small enemies, you just go up, I'll cheer you on!" By the way, you go and take over the command of the Divine Punishment Army!"

Yue Peng raised his fists to receive the order, took the token and quickly took over the command of the Divine Punishment Army. You must know that it was originally taboo to change generals in battle, but this divine punishment army is different.

As soon as Yue Pengju took over, he was still a little worried, and found that these soldiers of the Divine Punishment Army were terrifying in obedience.

Among the many troops under the Wenda Heavenly Master, the equipment of the Divine Punishment Army is not very good. But they are all silent and obey orders. Even when he became brave, even Yue Pengju himself was a little scared.

When the five thousand Jurchen cavalry came from the rear bypassing a large woods, the Divine Punishment Army also rushed back.

Two armies that were also pure cavalry, when they collided with each other. I saw that the formation of the Divine Punishment Army was extremely tight, almost like infantry.

Although not as close to Napoleon's dragoons, an apple could be clamped between the legs of two cavalrymen. This is only because the training time is still a little shorter, but it is as dense and neat as a wall.

On the contrary, the cavalry of the Jurchens seemed much more chaotic. After a long run, their front had already been torn into a long snake formation. Although the formation had been rearranged a few miles away, it could only be said to be barely neat. The gap between the cavalry and the cavalry was enough to fit one or two horses in.

Without special training, the two horses galloped too close to each other, and it was too dangerous for accidents to occur at any time. It can be said that until Gustav, no one had ever thought that cavalry should be trained like infantry.

At this time, this Divine Punishment Army, which was composed mostly of Fanren fanatic believers of the Wenda Heavenly Master, had a very high degree of obedience, and this was the first to basically complete the training. For the first time, it showed the world the great power of the cavalry reform.

The "Boom ......" cannon began to wield power, providing long-range fire support. It's just that in this moving cavalry, the effect is not as good as in the dense military formation.

A round of shells only caused casualties to more than a dozen Jurchen cavalrymen, and the reloading speed of this newly built cannon was quite slow, even reaching the level of one shot per minute. The other trebuchets and ballistas were not able to reach the accuracy and distance, and they did not dare to fire easily.

Seeing that the cavalry of the two sides was about to collide together, the Divine Punishment Army began the first round of firepower. Take out the crossbow and start firing the arrows.

Although the Great Heavenly Master did not directly bring too many advanced techniques to this time and space, he standardized the process. It is also very advocated, spontaneous scientific and technological innovation.

At this time, the power is revealed, and these improved Zhuge repeaters not only have a large increase in shooting distance and power, but they have become three crossbows in bursts.

After firing three bolts, the cavalry of the Divine Punishment Army put away their crossbows and began to prepare to throw grenades.

After two rounds of blows, it was the most tragic hand-to-hand encounter. The Divine Punishment Army, like a mountain forest, a dense formation like a wall, played a huge role here.

Those uneven, but very sparse Jurchen military formations suffered a great loss in the dense number of troops. Often, one warrior has to face two or three enemies.

The cavalry's most chiseled tactics seemed useless at this moment.

The cavalry battle was the most dangerous, and in a short quarter of an hour, the Jurchens lost seven or eight hundred soldiers.

When they found that the enemy was almost as unstoppable as a mountain, they began to retreat in panic. However, the Divine Punishment Army also lost more than 200, which can be said to have killed 1,000 enemies and 800 itself.

But after the Jurchens began to flee for their lives, they could no longer inflict any casualties on the Divine Punishment Army. Just chased and killed more than ten miles, and the Jurchen cavalry left nearly half of the corpses.

And the Divine Punishment Army did not chase anymore, and slowly retreated. They also had to protect the safety of the Great Celestial Master, even though there were still a thousand of the most elite soldiers around the Great Celestial Master who had not moved.

The remnant sun was like blood, and the sky had gradually darkened. The great battle, which lasted for two hours, had come to an end, and victory awaited them.

And tens of thousands of kilometers away, it was already morning. There was no rain, and a thin veil-like mist was floating in the rainforest. The sunlight spreads down, making this place full of rich greenery become as inviting as a fairyland.

Only the sound of water on the surface of the river broke the stillness of the picture. Boats are cleaved by oars, and the quiet, mirror-like currents of the water are struck.

Before the ship could reach the shore, there was a burst of spear throwing like rain. Many white devil warriors, whose bodies were pierced by spears, made a popping sound, fell into the river, and quickly turned the surrounding green river water into a patch of red.

Wen Fei easily dodged a few spears fired at him, and as the leader, he stood on the largest ship made of leather and wood. Naturally, it also became the first target of the enemy.

This was the first time he had led an army since he became a leader. If he can't win, I'm afraid his only fate will be the same as those predecessors, obediently going to kill himself under the portrait of Quetzalcoatl.

This time their enemies weren't the elusive Madara, but other, more powerful enemies. Rather, these enemies will even ambush them halfway through!

Grabbing a short spear and throwing it backhand, it easily pierced the chest of an enemy warrior, causing the man to scream and spin back into the water.

As if this was the signal for the start of a counteroffensive, the White Devil warriors also began a counteroffensive.

The short spears thrown by both sides flew in the air, even if the wood was sharpened, but when it came to sharpening, it could easily pierce the soft and fragile body.

The civilization of the Americas is a one-legged civilization that tends to focus more on the world of God than on the world of man.

Everything that has to do with the gods, whether it's architecture or the astrological calendar, these are all quite high. However, they have not smelted metals, or their processing of precious metals such as gold and silver has reached the realm of gods. But not even bronze has been smelted, let alone steel. (To be continued......)