Who asked him to engage in military industry in the world of high martial arts?

Chapter 55 Red Scarf Farm

Chen Yongying's thoughts quickly drifted away and he was planning the camp.

The first thing is to give your camp a name.

It is normal to name a pioneering camp. Hundreds of years ago, when the defensive pressure on the three major levels of the human race was not so great, the pioneers were still mostly active in the human basin. They were committed to eradicating the beasts in the basin and hiding hidden treasures. iron-winged bird.

For example, the Linjiang Agricultural Zone was actually opened up two hundred years ago and slowly developed through colonization.

The founding emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty only drove the main force of the Iron Winged Bird Clan out of the Human Basin. Then the army needed to build and garrison checkpoints, and there was no time to develop a vast territory.

Two hundred years after the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Iron Winged Bird tribe in the Human Basin launched several large-scale counterattacks, causing considerable casualties.

After many eradication campaigns in the past dynasties, there are not many iron-winged birds in the basin now, but the offensive outside the checkpoints has become more fierce, so now the pioneers are also rushing to the front line, but they are not under official control That’s all.

To sum up, there is a tradition for pioneers to establish camps. This is a glorious tradition that has allowed the human race to develop to this day.

You know, the center of Linjiang Agricultural Zone is not a yamen, but a 1,000-acre manor.

That was the farm established by the first generation of pioneers who came here.

and so……

Chen Yongying can now legitimately establish a force of his own, and it can be recognized.

"I think, otherwise we should call it Chen's Army!" Yang Heng said excitedly, even dancing for a while.

Chen Yongying: "..."

Shuigen was a little serious: "We are considered a pioneer team. No one except the government can form an army. That is illegal."

Private soldiers and the army are two different concepts.

"Then... what are we called?" Yang Heng had no idea.

Chen Yongying thought for a while:

"Red Scarf Farm."

"Red scarf?" Yang Heng scratched his head.

"Yes, red scarf." Chen Yongying nodded.

"From now on, everyone will be issued a red scarf, which must be tied to the left shoulder to represent the staff of the Red Scarf Farm." Chen Yongying said seriously.

“Make a plaque!”

"We are now called Red Scarf Farm!"

Why the name Farm?

Of course it's to deceive others, so you can't just call it the Red Turban Army, right?

We can't say: Heaven is dead, Huang Tian will stand, overthrowing slavery is now, please come with me?

Therefore, currently, it is best to use farms to advertise to the outside world. After pioneers open up camps, they will also transform the land into farms, because the previous pioneers were warriors and were able to obtain the right to plant valuable crops such as rice and tobacco. Ordinary farmers are different.

"Do you have any ideas about blacksmiths?" Chen Yongying said to everyone at the meeting.

There were not many people in the meeting, namely Chen Yongying, Shui Gen, Yang Heng, and the two brothers Lezi and Wukong Wanhe.

"Nowadays, more and more weapons are being made. Some things can no longer be made purely by hand. They must be made with molds. Blacksmiths are also indispensable." Chen Yongying raised his head and asked.

As for industrialization, Chen Yongying has not thought about it yet.

Steam engines do exist in this era, and you can build them yourself, but you have to lay out the pomp and circumstance first, right?

Now, with just twenty of us, it would be too exaggerated to jump directly into the steam era, and the price-performance ratio would not be high.

"Blacksmith..." Yang Heng thought for a while.

"In the corner of the agricultural area, I remember there was an old blacksmith."

"When I went home last year, I heard from my family that their daughter seemed to have been robbed by bandits. The government sent people to search the bandits' den twice but failed to find it, so they gave up."

"And now he's done with it."

"Yes! Every time we go to the blacksmith shop where we go to make molds, his son works. Blacksmith Lao Wang never came out after his unmarried daughter was arrested."

"In our agricultural area, their family's blacksmith skills should be the best."

Chen Yongying had forgotten that Yang Heng was from Linjiang and grew up here.

"Okay, let's set out early tomorrow morning to take a look."

It doesn’t have to be a blacksmith named Wang. Other blacksmiths can also do it, as long as the money is enough. As for slaves, there is definitely no such talent as a blacksmith, unless they are ordinary blacksmith apprentices who are responsible for doing simple odd jobs.

After all, blacksmithing is still a master-apprentice profession, and some skills cannot be easily passed on to others.

In the evening, Shui Gen tested his boxing strength.

There was a sound of "Bang!!!!"

Astonishingly, the punching power has reached 301 kilograms!

"Not bad." Chen Yongying nodded with satisfaction.

"Your fist power is improving very quickly. In two months, you should be able to reach the threshold of a first-level warrior."

Shuigen scratched his head: "Hey, thank you, boss."

"I will definitely serve the boss well!"

Early the next morning, Chen Yongying patted Lezi on the shoulder: "I'll leave the house to you."

"Aren't you a little unwilling that you were not included in the battle formation?"

Leizi wanted to nod, but then he shook his head: "I just don't think it's interesting to just do some hard work."

Chen Yongying laughed twice: "You are different from them. You can leave our camp at any time and have a retreat. I will definitely not be able to include you as combatants and cut off your retreat."

In the final analysis, these young people from the Stick Gang are still free men and do not belong to Chen Yongying.

"Take it." Chen Yongying waved his hand and asked Shui Gen to hand out a wooden box.

Inside the wooden box lay more than twenty grenadier grenades.

"The house is under your control for the time being. If there is a dangerous situation, you will take command."

"The grenades are also yours to use." Chen Yongying said seriously.

Hearing this, Laizi was also startled: "Boss, what are you..."

Chen Yongying patted him on the shoulder again: "I'm one of my own, don't say so much. I don't have to fight with you to be my own."

"gone!"

When Chen Yongying went out this time, he also took away the two brothers Shui Gen and Wu Bian Wu Hao, plus Yang Heng and the sheepherder.

That is, a warrior apprentice, plus four best-trained line infantrymen.

Therefore, the only ones left behind at the base were Hua Gu's mother and son, four line infantrymen, Lezi and six other members of the Stick Gang.

However, these members of the Stick Gang no longer feel that they are members of the Stick Gang. Instead, they feel that they are honest construction workers and serious people working on the Red Turban Farm.

Also, if you can find a good job and earn money, who would still be a part of society?

Only children think it's cool to be in a mixed society. Adults are all about making money. In the end, gangsters only wash their hands and go ashore to make a lot of money. Those who only know how to fight and kill all day long are childish young and Dangerous boys.

As for the leper, Chen Yong should be trustworthy.

These guys have all fought with wolves before. Although they haven't really engaged in close combat, being able to follow the military formation and not fall behind already shows their courage and sense of maintenance for the entire camp.

Soon, Chen Yongying set off.

"Damn it, I have to buy a horse in the future..." Chen Yongying felt that walking was very difficult.

After more than half a month of operation, a small road was opened on the route from Hongjin Farm to Linjiang Agricultural Zone. That is, the grass was cut down when the donkey cart was driving, but it was still inconvenient.

"If you want to get rich, build roads first..." Chen Yongying only felt...

There is a long way to go!

Really, build roads!

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