Frontier Army Warrior

After waiting for a while, Zhuang Zailong started shouting again.

"Lü Sihuai, you don't want a rich and prosperous future, I wonder what you want?"

Zhuang Zailong was also very depressed, seeing that nearly half of the people he brought with him were shot to death.

He was shot to death in the dark night. His archery technique was too strange.

He didn't dare let anyone go to the village again, as it would undoubtedly be a suicide mission.

But the other party just didn't come out. These people waited outside for a whole night, but were defeated by the patience of Lin Feng and his friends.

As soon as he finished speaking, a feather arrow suddenly emerged from the gap in the half-collapsed ruins and came silently in front of him.

Zhuang Zailong stretched out his hand, but missed, and the arrow had already pierced his throat.

With the strong energy in his body, the sharp arrowhead was like hitting cowhide, and was bounced away with a bang.

Zhuang Zailong touched his sore throat and squinted his eyes to look at the broken wall in front of him.

The arrow was shot at me before I even saw the person.

The arrow was so fast and accurate that it hurt his eyes. Is this still a human being?

"Okay, Lu Sihuai, I will treat you as Lu Sihuai. Our feud is settled. I hope you live a good life in the future."

Zhuang Zailong had no choice but to leave some harsh words and wave his hand for everyone to retreat.

He was afraid that the next arrow would go for his eyes, which he would not be able to stop.

He still has an important mission to complete and cannot afford to let it go to waste because of a bandit.

The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. If we stay any longer, they will start to attack us. Such archery will only increase our losses.

Lin Feng asked Lin Qiaomei to give a signal to let Fan Jinsong and Xie Chong come out.

After making sure that Zhuang Zailong had left, the four continued to run towards Lingdouzi.

There was no more disturbing sound of horse hooves behind me.

A day later, the tall beacon tower of Lingdouzi finally appeared in front of Lin Feng.

Someone had already reported the news of his return to Hu Jincai, and before he arrived at the Beacon Fire Camp, a large group of people came out to greet him.

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

He waved his hand to let everyone disperse, climbed to the top of the beacon tower, and looked out at the vast fields.

Only Bai Jing followed him to the top of the platform and snuggled up to him.

The two were silent for a moment.

"There's something feminine about you."

"How's the project going at Lingdouzi?"

Patted Bai Jing's head gently.

Lin Feng had no romantic thoughts at this time and was always thinking about his base.

This escape further strengthened our determination to establish a base.

Even the county lieutenant of Qingshui County has defected to the Tartars. The current situation is very worrying.

Now I have more than 500 people under my command, and the consumption of food and fodder is very high, so the progress of the project must be accelerated again and again.

We also have to find time to collect food.

He remembered a saying: dig deep holes and store up food, which was very applicable in this chaotic world.

Bai Jing buried her head in his arms and pouted.

"The project has been stopped for a long time, and you only have the project on your mind."

"Huh? Why?"

Lin Feng was shocked.

"Who told us to stop?"

Lin Feng had no interest in Bai Jing's coquettish behavior and immediately turned around and climbed down the beacon tower.

"Send Zhang Changyou, Wang Qian, and Yu Lei over here, immediately!"

Several Armored Class A soldiers were running towards this side in a panic, asking in a somewhat alarmed tone.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Lin Feng stared and glanced at several people.

"Who stopped my Lingdouzi project?"

Zhang Changyou breathed a sigh of relief, his nervous mood slightly relieved.

"Boss, we have to stop."

"Fuck away!"

Lin Feng was very anxious.

"Boss, we dug up the King of Hell's soil there. It's a bad omen. We dare not dig anymore."

"Yanwangtu? What the hell is that?"

"Boss, you'll know if you go and take a look. The older generation has said that this Yamatu is not to be moved without permission, and anyone who sees it should stay away."

Without waiting for him to say anything else, Lin Feng immediately asked Bai Jing to bring the horse over.

He led everyone on horseback and galloped towards Lingdouzi.

On Lingdouzi, the building has begun to take shape according to Lin Feng's drawings.

There is no one on the construction site now.

Lin Feng was standing on a high place, with Zhang Changyou beside him, pointing to a place not far away.

"Boss, look, there's a large area of ​​Yama's Land. Although you escaped danger this time, I'm afraid it's related to this land."

Lin Feng looked in the direction he pointed, and indeed, there was a piece of black land, which contrasted sharply with the dark yellow soil.

Damn, what’s going on?

Lin Feng urged his horse forward, and when he was about to reach the black land, Zhang Changyou grabbed the reins from the side.

Lin Feng didn't care about the King of Hell. He jumped off his horse and took a few steps forward.

He squatted down, grabbed a handful of black soil and placed it in front of his eyes.

"Oh my god..."

Lin Feng was a little excited. He dug the black soil with his hands and grabbed a few black stones from it.

Hold it in front of your eyes and look at it carefully.

"Hehehe...hahaha..."

He became more and more excited. This was not the soil of the King of Hell at all, it was clearly coal.

What I think about day and night can greatly increase the hardness of the long sword.

Also...

In short, this thing is very useful.

He turned his head and looked at the several Jiazheng soldiers following behind him with excitement on his face.

"Okay, okay, this is a message from the King of Hell. Our future prosperity depends entirely on it."

Everyone looked at Lin Feng in confusion. This was bad. Yanwangtu was indeed powerful.

Bai Jing came over worriedly, grabbed his arm and shook it a few times.

"Brother, wake up, are you okay?"

"Brother, don't scare me, brother..."

Lin Qiaomei also cried out in a tearful voice.

Lin Feng calmed down, waved his hand, turned around and walked forward a few steps, looking around.

It seems that my engineering drawings need to be revised.

This place needs to be fenced off. We can’t let this overwhelming wealth run away.

Lin Feng brought his men back to the camp, immediately locked himself in the house, and began to redesign the drawings.

He now has a heavy workload, not only does he have to modify the drawings, but he also has to design the steel furnace.

Now that we have coal, our goal is getting closer step by step.

He had seen coking and steelmaking and had a general understanding of the process.

Therefore, building a coking furnace and a steelmaking furnace is the main task now.

With Lin Feng's hard work in recalling and thinking over and over again for three days, he finally drew the prototype drawings of two furnaces.

Coking with coal is relatively simple. The traditional method is to burn coal blocks, and at a certain temperature, start pouring water on the coal blocks to cool them down, then heat them again and pour water again until the coal blocks condense into honeycomb-shaped coke blocks.

Steelmaking is relatively more difficult.

You have to slowly explore it in practice.

However, Lin Feng's requirements were not high. As long as he could refine the slag from the iron, purify it, and obtain a metal that was harder than the current iron knife, it would be fine.

Five days later, Lin Feng came out of seclusion.

Under everyone's worried gaze, he raised the stack of papers in his hand.

"Go pick out twenty skilled engineers for me and go with me to Lingdouzi to have a look."

These days, everyone thought that the boss was crazy.

If it weren't for a normal order issued before.

Before Lin Feng went into seclusion, he ordered each team, five people in a group, to spread out fifty miles and block all information about the place.

If they encountered refugees, they would bring them back and place them in Lingdouzi Village, give them food, allocate land, and start reclaiming wasteland.

If you encounter an army, fight if you can and don't let go of any escaping enemy.

His intention was very clear, which was to keep the place quiet for as long as possible so that he could make adequate preparations for battle.

The Lingdouzi project has been restarted.

Ten days later, two tall furnaces were built.

One looks like a lying wild boar, and the other looks like a huge upright gourd.

This is the new thing that Lin Feng calls a coking oven and a steel blast furnace.

Next, engineers were sent to dig and screen the coal blocks and then put them into the coke ovens.

He also asked the engineers to make seven or eight huge bellows according to the drawings and connect them to the air inlet of the furnace.

Then people would light fires from all over the ignition port of the coke oven to make the coal burn.

Lin Feng stood aside, his face covered in black ash, his expression focused on the progress of the coal burning.

When he felt it was about time, he waved his hand and asked someone to pour water on the coal.

If it doesn’t work the first time, try again.

There is plenty of coal anyway, so he can squander it as he pleases.

Everyone who was tossed around repeatedly began to feel strange.

Bai Jing and Lin Qiaomei gathered a few Jiazheng and discussed finding a fortune teller.

See if you can restore Lin Feng’s mental state.