I learned skills in a different world

During the day, the green wilderness turns to dark green. Looking down from here, you can still see a sparkling river, dancing lightly like a ribbon in the boundless wilderness.

The fragrance of grass lingers in the nose, and the bright moonlight shines on the grassland, adding a mysterious color to the grassland. There is silence between heaven and earth.

"The moonlight is bright, the campfire is slightly warm, and it is very comfortable. Watching the moon on this grassland is quite interesting."

When Chu Kui turned his head and looked at Shen Fangshi, the bright moonlight shone down, illuminating Shen Fangshi's body with a blur of moonlight. The misty moonlight was both real and illusory, and the flames from the bonfire gave Shen Fangshi's face a kind of color. Thin color.

Chu Kui knew that Shen Fangshi was unusual, just like he was a country boy, but suddenly he understood so much, and everything he brought out was priceless, or perhaps priceless. Just like now, even though he had grown up here in Bianguan, it felt like he was admiring the moon on the grassland for the first time.

Chu Kui occasionally suspected that Shen Fangshi was a god who came to the world to save the world.

Chu Kui told himself that he should be rational and calm, but when facing Shen Fang, he was no longer a victorious general and no longer strategizing. He thought that if Jian Nian was really an immortal, then he hoped that mortals like him could get a glimpse of this. After a touch of fairy charm in the nine heavens, the gods can also stop with their eyes down.

Chu Kui looked away and lay directly on the slightly sloping grassland hillside, looking up at the moon in the sky.

Shen Fangshi knew that this man was doubtful and his acting skills were not very good. In the last world, Fu Chuanbai discovered something was wrong with him, but Fu Chuanbai didn't say anything.

After all, they get along day and night, and it would be too tiring if he were always on guard against the people around him.

For some reason, Shen Fangshi always felt familiar with Chu Kui, and this feeling gave him a little more trust in Chu Kui.

Shen Fangshi also put his head on his hands, lay down on his back, turned his head to look at Chu Kui, and asked, "How does the moon in the border pass compare to the moon in the Central Plains?"

"The same bright moon, in my opinion, is no different."

Chu Kui continued: "I remember that when I first came to Yuchengguan, I encountered extremely bad weather.

Heavy snow closed the mountains, and the Hu Mang people were short of food, and we were also short of food. At that time, the Wei army was weak, and the Hu Mang came in force. They often burned, killed, and looted at the border, and even nearly invaded the capital. At that time, we had no choice and could not retreat. Behind us were the common people of the Wei Dynasty, and there was no military pay. The soldiers and I could only wear winter clothes made of tattered leaves to fight against the strong Hu Mang people.

It was really cold at that time, painful and hungry. Sometimes when I am very hungry, I eat dry grass, ice and snow to satisfy my hunger. However, these are only enough to satisfy my cravings, not full at all. Looking back now, I feel like I am dreaming. After all these years, I am able to live such a life now all because of you. It is you who make us no longer have any worries. "

Shen Fangshi turned his head and stopped looking at Chu Kui. This look seemed familiar to him. Fu Chuanbai used to look at him like this, as if he wanted to drown him.

The bright moon in the sky seems to have remained unchanged forever.

The next day, the two were busy again. Since Chu Kui had decided to attack Hu Mang in the spring, he had been mobilizing troops and generals, studying attack plans and formulating strategic layouts with other generals.

The time is set after the busy farming season in Juntun is over.

As for Shen Fangshi, knowing that the time to attack Hu Mang was approaching, he wanted to forge enough new weapons for the army after obtaining high carbon steel. At the same time, they worked overtime at night to draw a topographic map of Yuchengguan and nearby areas based on the coal mine distribution map so that they could be given to Chu Kui and the others as soon as possible.

That moonlit night seemed to be just a clear dream, forgotten after waking up, only occasionally leaving a lingering lingering feeling in my heart.

In the blink of an eye, April has arrived, all the potatoes have been harvested and put into the warehouse, and the sweet potato vines have begun to be cut.

Due to the promotion of stubble mixers and plowshares in Yuchengguan, many farmers opened up wasteland in the spring of this year and cultivated many more fields.

However, the common people did not grow sweet potatoes. After all, the army did not have many sweet potatoes, barely enough to grow in Yu Chengjun's military fields.

Today's most important food crops are wheat, millet, and millet.

Wheat is one of people's staple foods. It is ground into flour and made into steamed buns, pastries, noodles and other foods.

Millet, also known as yellow rice, can be used to make cakes. It has strong drought resistance and tenacious vitality.

Millet refers to what is commonly known as "millet" or "millet", which can be used to cook porridge and rice, and can also be used to make caramel.

The stalks and leaves of wheat, millet, and millet are good feed for mules, horses, and donkeys, and nothing is wasted. All three can make wine, but ordinary people won't do it.

These three are exactly the foods grown by the people of Yuchengguan.

In various villages, farmers with yellow and wrinkled faces looked at the wasteland reclaimed by stubble machines and were planted with grains. Their faces were full of smiles and their eyes were narrowed with laughter.

They knew that this was all the result of General Chu, Mr. Lin and Yu Chengjun.

The imperial court already knew about Mr. Lin's existence, but after Chu Kui sent over the repeating crossbow, stubble mill and other crafts and their drawings, the imperial court didn't pay much attention.

Although they were amazed by those craftsmanship, and although they also wanted Mr. Lin to use them, Chu Kui refused, and they did not want to conflict with Chu Kui for the time being. After all, Chu Kui had military power in his hands, and so did Chu Kui. As long as their generals from the Wei Dynasty give them a share of the pie, they won't pursue it too closely. Moreover, Mr. Lin was just a lowly craftsman and could not afford their extra attention.

Therefore, some of the artifacts made and improved by Shen Fangshi have already appeared in other places in Wei.

However, agricultural tools such as stubble mixers have not been circulated. After all, not all officials and dignitaries are willing to pay attention to the people. As long as enough tax revenue comes into their hands every year, it is enough. Only a few good officials who cared about the people made great efforts to promote new farm tools.

Weapons such as repeating crossbows and crossbow beds quickly became popular, and almost all military camps or private soldiers were equipped with them.

At this time, Yu Chengjun was all ready to go.

Each soldier stood tall and straight, arrayed in order, wearing thin armor made of steel, holding a newly forged long-handled knife and halberd in his hand. Looking from a distance, there was a bright cold light. Weapons forged from carbon steel can easily pierce Hu Mang's armor.

A large red and black flag fluttered in the wind on the flagpole, with a big character written on it - Wei.

Chu Kui, wearing a cloak, stood on the general platform and looked at the soldiers below.

"Soldiers, we served in the army and defended the country. We have put our lives and deaths at risk. Today, the humiliation suffered by Yuchengguan will be repaid one by one. Now we will fight for the people! Fight for our families! Fight for ourselves!" 1

"General Chu!" "General Chu!" the soldiers shouted.

"All officers and men listen to the order and follow me to send troops!"

"Yes!"