Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 617

It is said that troops will be dispatched immediately, but now there are thousands of people gathered in Wudaoxia, and there are a lot of property such as various soil blast furnaces, hydraulic forging hammers, and assembly workshops.

Naturally, Hu Biao and the others couldn't just leave everything behind and take people with them and leave overnight.

In this process, how do so many of them march in concealment and maintain a sudden surprise; and at what point in time to fight, is it possible to achieve better results.

And this trip, what materials need to be brought into the city.

The disbandment of the blacksmiths employed here in Wudaoxia and the mountain people, which ones stayed behind, guarded such a base, and left it for Guo Jing and others to use in the future.

In short, in the next two days, there are too many, too many intricate things that need to be planned in advance.

Hu Biao, Yang Dongli, Zhang Yimin, Ren Tuzi and other high-level officials in the Xuange Camp were either having a meeting to discuss some specific action plans and details.

Or it is to take the part that you are responsible for and arrange it as clearly as possible.

So in the following two or three days, every one of the thousands of people here in Wudaoxia flew up busy...

A day later, at the equipment manufacturing base of Xiangshui Waterfall.

Because of the large waterwheel under the row of waterfalls, the bronze bearings are now stuck by fixed pins, so all of them have stopped turning.

Immediately, in the past two or three months, the sound of "clinking~" hydraulic forging hammers and irons finally stopped.

The remaining sound is only the original "rumbling" sound of water rushing down from a high place.

As well as the solemn soldier, the person in charge of the equipment manufacturing base, after holding a bowl of rice wine solemnly in his hand, he roared loudly:
"Masters, thank you for your hard work these days.

Every piece of armor and every weapon you hammered out will be used in the fight against those Mongolian Tartars in the future.

It has played a huge role in defending the country, so every drop of sweat you shed will not be shed in vain.

In the past few days, I may have beaten and scolded you when I got angry because I was anxious about production and quality.

Please believe that it is only for the matter, and it is by no means any opinion on you.

In short, if I, Wu, have offended anything before, everything will be included in this bowl of wine as an apology for everyone, and I will do it here~"

After finishing speaking, the soldier picked up at least half a catty of rice wine, and after lifting his head high, he was immediately bored.

Seeing this, Fu Dalangzi, the blacksmith who was invited by Li San from Jingmen City by special means, even said a few words of "there is no offence" in his mouth, and then took the wine in his hand and drank it all in one gulp.

Then, an indescribable anger surged up from Xing's lower abdomen and rushed straight to the sky.

Fu Dayangzi felt a little dizzy in his head.

There are many reasons why he was so dizzy, not only that the old widower was originally a mediocre drinker, but also a kind of human food with a heavy addiction.

That's why I was drinking a bowl of wine in a hurry. Now I feel that the strength of the wine is surging, and I feel a little bit up.

But to say that the most important thing for him is to think about everything he has experienced since he arrived in this remote place in Wudaoxia.

For example, first, when he was tied up, how could he have thought of this, he was simply asking someone to do something.

Now in a purse that he carried with him, a lot of scattered silver and a small amount of copper coins were all added together, but there were as many as 37 pennies.

Part of it is the five consecutive wages that are paid out on time at the end of each month.

There is another part, which is all their craftsmen this morning. After learning that all the work here is done and they can go back tomorrow, these masters of the Xuan Ge camp distributed some travel expenses and rewards.

God, if such a large sum of money is brought back, it will be in addition to the debts he has paid off before.

With the remaining money, it is enough to hire someone to tidy up the yard, add some property, and marry two or three widows.

Second, although Fu Dabangzi was originally a poor group, he had never been convinced by anyone in the craft of blacksmithing.

However, after seeing the methods of Uncle Wu Zu, he was completely convinced.

The rough iron bought from outside is just put into the place called soil blast furnace, and some things are added to it for casual calcination. After it comes out, it is all high-quality steel.

Then put it on the labor-saving forging hammer and beat it for a while, and it became the hundred steelmaking that they worked hard for a long time before they could get a little bit of steelmaking.

Just like this, it has a posture of miraculous skills.

Not to mention that under the guidance of Grandpa Wu Zu, the weapons and armor forged are so excellent that they can be described as magical weapons.

After summing it up, he doubted whether the other party was the reincarnation of the patriarch.

Thirdly, it was here that he finally felt the wonderful feeling of being respected as a profession of blacksmith.

There are at least three meals a day. If you work overtime at night, you can have an extra meal called supper; and the morning meal has soy milk and chicken, and the other meals have meat.

This kind of food alone is the best day in his life.

So much so that in the first few days, even when this guy farted, he was worried that his crotch would be oily.

Over the next few months, Fu Dabao's whole body weighed more than ten catties, and his arms became thicker and thicker.

But eating well is still a trivial matter.

More importantly, it was the first time in his life that he received such respect, and he was always called 'Master' instead of someone.

As for the occasional beating and scolding, he didn't care at all.

With Uncle Wu's skill, beating and scolding them when they don't do well is a great thing for them to develop their skills, so how dare they bear grudges.

If it had been according to the time when he learned blacksmithing from his master when he was young, he would fetch water for the master to wash his hands after being beaten.

In short, well-fed, well-paid and on-time, learned crafts and respected.

Such a period of time in Wudaoxia can be said to be the best and happiest period of Fu Dabangzi's [-]-odd years of life.

It's a pity that the good times are always so short, and the time to part is about to come.

Thinking of this, Fu Dagangzi's originally happy mood suddenly became depressed.

For the meal in front of him, which was full of hard dishes such as chicken, duck, fish, etc., he became a little tasteless for a while, and kept drinking.

It is precisely because of this that after a little more time.

This guy who can drink a lot and has a big addiction is already seven or eight percent drunk.

With a feeling of drunkenness and a strong dissatisfaction in his heart after such a breakup, Fu Dabaozi suddenly got up and shouted at the soldier:
"Master Wuzu, I don't know when I will see you again.

You don't need to tie me up next time, as long as you ask someone to bring a word, no matter where it is from the ends of the earth, I, Fu Dabaozi, will come to help immediately. "

As soon as such words came out, other craftsmen all spoke in agreement.

It seems that it is not just Fu Dabangzi who feels very good during this period of time, and other people feel the same way.

After hearing such a statement, Wu Zu suddenly smiled wryly and said: "If we say goodbye today, you and I may not have a chance to meet again, so I can only wish you all peace in the future and smooth sailing."

Under such a statement, all the craftsmen sighed.

It's just that Fu Dabaozi, with great unwillingness, made an important decision that completely changed his entire destiny.

Out of his mouth he shouted: "Uncle Wuzu, let me go to Xiangyang City with you.

I'm not good at fighting the Mongols, but I'm good at blacksmithing; forging and repairing weapons, these little things always help.

Anyway, I am the only one in the old Fu’s family, one person is full, and the whole family is not hungry~”

"Count me in, I can help repair the armor~"

"Old man, my carpenter skills are not inferior to others, and I can also repair carts, ballistas, etc~"

Immediately such voices of echo resounded one after another; however, there was another sentence in it, which was a joke that was straight to the heart for Fu Daangzi:

"Fu Dabaozi, aren't you clamoring that after you go back, you will marry some kind of horse widow or cow widow; if you really want to die in Xiangyang City, wouldn't that plump, fertile woman take advantage of others?"

After a few seconds of silence, Fu Dabao bit his back molars and cursed:
"Go to Te Niang's grandson's widow, whoever bastard she is cheaper to, my grandpa Fu in Xiangyang City will go and fix it."

After considering that bringing some experienced craftsmen into the city would really play a big role, the soldiers agreed to the request of a total of 72 craftsmen, including Fu Dagangzi, to go with them...

(End of this chapter)