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After five days on the road, Ren Baqian saw a lot along the way. What surprised him the most is that every time he stays in the village, Feiqi will teach the children in the village to practice martial arts in the morning. Although there are not many, but a little guidance is already very valuable for these children, you can take a lot of detours.
The ancient Wu’s spirit of the Martial Arts has spared no effort in this regard, and the relationship between the military and the civilians has made Ren Baqian feel awkward, which is rare in history.
In addition to the army of the founding of the Chinese nation, and the few people in history who have won the hearts of the people, most other civilians regard the army as a tiger.
Ren Baqian offered a day off when he arrived in a small town a few days later.
For this request other people have a little bit of a word, but it is not easy to say, after all, Ren Baqian has a special identity.
Ren Baqian is telling others not to disturb himself. The meal is only returned to the earth in the room after being placed at the door.
The long journeys these days have really made him tired and need a good rest.
Although a little bit sensational, but this is a try. After all, it was just an ordinary person, even after the big Yao did not suffer much.
The hardest time should be the night of Fenghun.
And that mental tension is more, not the same as this fatigue.
Even if you don't say this, time is up. It’s better to look for a place now than to suddenly disappear tomorrow.
When Ren Baqian came back, he threw himself directly into the bed, soft, without any noise, and the big bed that was not bumpy was really refreshing.
After a four or five-hour sleep, Ren Baqian woke up and was reluctant to move. He turned around in bed and climbed out of bed for a long time to make a cup of instant noodles.
After staying at home for three days, Ren Baqian returned to the world again. It was midnight, and after a few hours in bed, he heard the sound of knocking on the door.
"Fauntain."
"come in."Ren Baqian sat up from the bed.
"The man of the house, it is time to set off."It was Fujiji who came in and finally let go of Ren Baqian.
On this day, Ren Baqian had no sound in the room, and the rice at the door didn't move. It always made him feel uneasy.
If it wasn't for Ren Baqian to say hello in advance, he would have to break in.
Ok, got itRen Baqian nodded, climbed up from the bed and washed, and returned to the carriage after half an hour to continue on the road.
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Damo Mountain is one of the two iron mines in Da Yao. It is full of various prisoners. Most of them are soldiers of other countries that came from Da Yao and the borders of several countries. People, even those with high strength, even some people in the middle of the stage, but there is no chance to run even after wearing a shovel here.
Although the mines are young and strong fighters, the mining progress is still very slow, even if it is filled with human life, it will not help. The rock of the mine is like a fine iron. As soon as the knowledge is splashed, a series of sparks are splashed. White dot.
The guard here is a team of 300 people, the lowest of which is equivalent to the level of the primary level.
Da Yao’s less than 60,000 troops display the border and let the three countries dare not commit crimes. It is relying on this powerful personal strength.
Warriors of more than 60,000 people, even if they are in three directions, facing the three countries, relying on the lowest ancient and ancient leader of the Ancient Race warrior, this is the foundation of Da Yao.
On the day of the Dharma Mountain, a car came slowly and stopped until the foot of the mountain.
WHO?The guards at the intersection of the mine asked the first two steps.
Here is the location of the great Yao, and the people are also Ancient Race people, but they did not let them have a vigilant look.
"Call out the chief of yours, the command of your majesty."Fujiji said on the mount.
When waiting, Ren Baqian and Tao Jiyuan also came down from the car, and they stretched their muscles at this time. They had to rust in the car these two days.
Ren Baqian Although he had rested on the earth for three days, he could see that Tao Jiyuan was better than himself and had to admire the ancient Race people's physique.
These days Ren Baqian and Tao Jiyuan are also familiar with it. After all, he was able to talk to him all the way. On the third day of the road, Ren Baqian walked directly with him and talked a lot.
After a chat, he found that Tao Jiyuan not only literate, but also learned a lot in various aspects, which is considered to be a rare talent in Ancient Race.
Later, I talked a little more and learned that Tao Jiyuan’s Taoist family also had several generations of senior officials in the Ancient Race. There were also many books collected from several other countries, and five hundred volumes were counted in the Ancient Race. Rich.
Tao Jiyuan grew up in such an environment, no wonder there is such a knowledge.
However, it is also related to his innate physical weakness and difficulty in accomplishing in cultivation.
It is said that he still has a brother who is working in the right army. Although the current position is not high, but the prospect is much larger than him.
In the eyes of the Ancient Race, the position in the military is the biggest future. At least Tao Jiyuan mentioned his brother, and his tone is full of embarrassment.
The crowd did not wait long, they saw the three people rushing down from the mountains, all dressed in leather, with a thick long knife at the waist.
"The end will be here to guard Gu Gu, more than a few things here, is there a warrant for the armor?"When the first person was about forty years old, a big man with a beard on his face and a dusty man with a leather armpit shouted loudly, while his eyes were moving up a few people.
Flying, he can recognize it at a glance, after all, there is only one army with a colorful bird on the shoulder.
However, his eyes are more on Ren Baqian and Tao Jiyuan. Obviously, the main thing here is the two.
Although the flying horse is strong, it is the pro-military of the Majesty, obviously has nothing to do with him here.
"This is the sacred house of the Imperial Palace. This is the arsenal of the Ordnance Department, Tao Langzhong. This is the school of 翎羽校尉藤,. This time, it is the squatting of the shackles to visit here to find ways to expand mining."
Fujiwara said that a piece of white paper would be like a hard object.
Gu Yu grabbed it with one hand, and his eyes glanced over it. Then he smiled on his face: "It turned out to be a few adults, please."
Ren Baqian and Tao Jiyuan are no longer on the train, and they walked over to Gu Yu.
"Also ask General Gu to lead the way."
Others are following.
Ren Baqian couldn't see the whole picture under the mountain, but as the valley went up, he gradually took the panoramic view of the Damo Mountain and the mine.
The most striking thing is that the Damo Mountain is six or seven hundred meters high. It is like an inverted lid. There is almost no vegetation on the whole mountain, especially in the direction of everyone, just like being cut off. Uneven rocks.
In the foot of the mountain, there are thousands of people busy there, holding hammers and hoes to try to open the mountain, and send the rock that was knocked down to a place.
Huge dust drifted directly in the direction of the crowd.
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