The people in Beiliang only know that there are a group of "people behind the mountain" living in the north of Qingliang Mountain. They have no way of knowing what they do or who they are. The back mountain of Qingliang Mountain is also called Beiyin Mountain, which has always been a forbidden area. A wheelchair slowly descended the mountain. Xu Weixiong was wrapped in a thick black fur, and gently pinched his neckline with his fingers. There was a small piece of dark blue building at the foot of the mountain, which was inconspicuous. She naturally knew that the real Beiliang Machinery Construction Bureau was built Under the ground, the lights are as bright as day all year round. At the beginning when Liyang devoured the spring and autumn, the Mohist craftsmen did their best for the Zhao family. The family's urgency, coupled with the fact that Liyang's old chief minister has always belittled the Mohists as "the tenth country of the Spring and Autumn Rogue", thousands of Mohists scattered throughout the court were slaughtered, especially those in the ranks of Gu Jiantang and several generals. Mozi, almost all evaporated from the world overnight, and even the corpses could not be found, only less than a hundred people remained, surviving under the protection of the Xu family's wings. Good at forging weapons, Yang Guangdou is good at deduction of offense and defense, both were once the proud pupils of the old tycoon Zuo Qilian. During the filial piety period, Xu Fengnian, who was pushing the cart behind him, went to the Jizao Bureau in addition to "chasing his soul and life", urging his master and apprentice Song Changsui to step up the production of the armor, and asking Yang Guangdou for advice on the western front deduction. Xu Fengnian is no stranger to the Jizao Bureau. It’s not a temporary cramming, but His Royal Highness is still a young man who often slips to the underground lair of the Mechanism Bureau to enjoy the unique scene in full swing. It was a picture that was deliberately leaked out of the palace when he was playing fishing tricks with his enemies. The geographical map of Qingliang Mountain, which was "mistaken for the children", was produced by Xu Fengnian and Cao Wei, the apprentice of the master Song Changsui. With this map, it is not difficult to enter Qingliang Mountain and get close to Wutongyuan. If you find the exact location, you can forget about it. It can be said that His Royal Highness and Cao Wei are both scourges, and the bad water in their stomachs is comparable. When Xu Fengnian was young, Cao Wei used his skills to beat his nose and face bruises. If you want to go to the Machine Building Bureau to help your son find the place, the two old men, Song Yang, raised his head and picked his nostrils, and the other squinted his eyes to remove earwax. It took two or three thousand soldiers to dig the ground three feet, but later Xu Fengnian learned to be smart and bought many of his peers from the machine-building bureau to suppress Cao Wei together, and blocked the road together to block the sacks. In short, the relationship between Xu Fengnian and Cao Wei, who is a few years older, is not that harmonious. Some wonderful things from the Arabian Nights, Cao No matter how reluctant Wei is, he is more agile than anyone else in doing things. Xu Weixiong arrived at the gate of the Machine Building Bureau, but didn't go in, and let Xu Fengnian walk in alone, while she detoured, and the wheels turned back to the sunny side of Qingliang Mountain along the quiet bluestone path.
Xu Fengnian walked into the machine construction bureau with familiarity, and it was unimpeded. The tunnel with lights embedded in the wall continued to extend downwards, as if there was no end. The machine construction bureau claimed to be able to fill in an inverted Qingliang Mountain. , Xu Fengnian zigzagged for less than half an hour, passed through seven secret rooms and twelve secret passages, and finally came to a certain place on the bottom floor. There was a ladder, more than ten feet away from the stove, and there was a desk, piled up with scribbled drawings, and there were countless messes under the table, a few red-faced old people were arguing endlessly there, occasionally pointing at the stove, Xu Fengnian didn't bother The cursing war of these old men walked in front of the stove, and their faces were illuminated by the fire. This stove was named "Ding Qi" and had an extraordinary history. Compared with this, they are all trivial. It is said that the Great Qin conquered the world and confiscated the world's iron wares to cast Jiuding, which was used to suppress the two cities, three rivers and four mountains. It was this kind of stove built by the Mohist predecessors. Xu Fengnian smiled. The man jumped up and slapped his head, Xu Fengnian didn't bother to turn around, and slapped the guy who didn't know etiquette away with a slap, and there was a burst of cursing and cursing from behind, since Xu Fengnian practiced the sword, the guy behind him was much more honest, but the situation is easy to change The nature is hard to change, and the surname Cao still couldn't help but provoke a few times, and then this was the end. Cao Wei rubbed his cheeks and stood side by side with Xu Fengnian. This young man was short in stature, and he liked to stand on tiptoes when getting along with Xu Fengnian, but even so, he was still half a head shorter than Xu Fengnian. Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "I heard that you made 'Great-grandson' out?"
Cao Wei said triumphantly: "Compared to the sharpest 'Old Ancestor', the sharpness is one point worse, compared to the strongest 'Grandson', the firmness is half a point worse, compared to the lightest 'Daddy', But it’s a little heavier. Now you know how powerful it is, right?”
Xu Fengnian poured cold water on his face with sarcasm: "They are all a little bit worse, so there is no one that is the best among the Beiliang knives of all dynasties?"
Whether it is the old ancestor or the grandson and great-grandson, Xu Fengnian and Cao Wei are the nicknames given to Beiliang Dao by Xu Fengnian and Cao Wei. With this kind of sharp-edged first-generation Liangdao fighting the world, it can be said to be invincible. In the middle and late Spring and Autumn Period, such as the end of the campaign against Xishu and Xiangfan, the second-generation sword was replaced. The sharpness is not as sharp as the first-generation "old ancestor", but It is relatively lighter and stronger. After entering Beiliang, the third-generation Beiliang knife "Daddy" made a new choice. Nowadays, most of the Beiliang knives hung by the neighbors of Beiliang Road are mostly arc knives. The "son" with the most beautiful curves, to the generation of "grandson", Beiliang Dao has gone through five generations, and then in the hands of Cao Wei, it can be regarded as six generations under the same roof, ushering in the youngest "great-grandson". Liang Dao, unless it is a veteran who is used to handling weapons, it is difficult to distinguish the difference. The fifth generation of "Xu Family Sword" who was privately called "grandson" by Xu Cao and Cao Cao has already been used by Liyang North The Art of War of the Mang and Mang dynasties is recognized by everyone as the most offensive and defensive sword. It is the best in the world regardless of whether it is on foot or horse. The generals of the Northern Mang and Southern Dynasties and the famous warriors such as Liyang Yanchi Wang Zhao Bingguangling Wang Zhao Yi did not think of mass imitation. It's just that the seemingly simple single-handled knife comes out of the oven, which involves iron ore quality, iron mining efficiency, furnace heat, forging technology, mold making, etc. The knowledge is complicated and difficult. Apart from the superior quality of iron ore and the exquisite craftsmanship of Beiliang, Beiliang has many advantages. , will affect its spirit accordingly.
Although Xu Fengnian's sarcasm about Cao Wei's "Great-Great-Grand-Grandson" does not sound good, in fact, you don't need to see the knife with your own eyes and touch the knife with your own hands, you can already confirm from a few words that this generation of new "Xu Dao" is overbearing, it is not the sharpest The strongest, but definitely the most durable killing weapon!
Sure enough, Cao Wei, who felt insulted, jumped up and scolded: "You layman, if you are capable, don't touch the 'great grandson' in your life!"
Xu Fengnian was too lazy to haggle with him, so he stretched out his hand, and Cao Wei's senior brothers soon came to present three new knives with both hands. The generals of Lingzhou defending the three swords have their own subtleties. Generally speaking, the Beiliang iron cavalry, especially the few elite heavy cavalry, must be equipped with the most brand-new and outstanding cold swords. It can be replaced in a short time, but the ordinary defenders in Lingzhou, such as those who are not in the dangerous pass of Tongguan, are much "slower" and slower. Xu Fengnian took a warrior saber, held the hilt of the saber with his left hand and placed it on his chest, wiped the blade with his right finger, turned a blind eye to the blood oozing from his index finger, squinted his eyes, tapped the saber more than a dozen times, and listened. There was a slight echo that ordinary people couldn't recognize, and he nodded with satisfaction, and a gentle smile slowly spread on that Qingyi face. The few young Mo Zis who were regarded as traitors by Cao Wei were relieved and smiled at each other.
Xu Fengnian was about to speak, when he heard a loud roar, an old man called "the surname Xu", Xu Fengnian handed the knife to Mozi, and walked to the book case, Song Changsui, the master of the Mohist family, put his hands behind his hands, smelled of alcohol, and smirked Yang Guangdou was not as slovenly as Song Changsui, he was dressed in a green shirt, clean and fresh, walked beside Xu Fengnian, and said softly : "Lao Song took 20 days to get it done according to the prince's wishes. He had to drink six or seven pots of wine every day to refresh himself. After Yang saw it, he thought it was not bad. By the way, the prince, the little prince's talisman armor How? How much has Murong Baoding taken off the offensive? Changed to two catties, has it exceeded our initial preset 16,000 catties? How much toughness does the rune armor itself grow? Where does it need to be improved? Heavenly Tribulation Purple If Lei is measured by the number of eighty-eight or ninety-nine, how heavy should it be? Your lord, you should give us an exact number, and the mechanism can be targeted. We can't let us waste our efforts and end up building a mirage , This is not in line with the rules of my Mo family. The prince must also know the temper of old man Song, just his inquisitive temperament... "
Song Changsui snorted heavily at the front.
Xu Fengnian took out a handwritten letter from his bosom, and said with a smile: "I have written all these things in the secret letter, and Mr. Yang will just follow the instructions step by step."
Yang Guangdou put it in his sleeve, nodded with a smile.
Song Changsui pushed open the door of the secret room, and his vision suddenly opened up.
There are mountains and rivers at your feet!
This is probably the largest and most detailed sand table in history, including the three states of Beiliang, the Land of Refugees, the Western Regions, Xishu, and Nanzhao, as well as all the thirteen states of the Beimang Dynasty. To be precise, this is a whole A western line that runs through the world!
Song Changsui didn't have the slightest sense of accomplishment. He stared at the vast sand table and said solemnly: "Twenty major rivers, sixty-seven mountains, and one hundred and forty cities and military towns are all in it. The configuration is also based on the number of chess pieces stacked on top of a thousand people, which is barely clear at a glance. The reason why I help you do this day and night, is that my Momen is under the fence, and the Xu family has helped our gang of thieves survive for more than 20 years. You should contribute a lot of effort, both emotional and rational. Secondly, your plan is very suitable for my appetite. For me, Song Changsui, there is no way to accurately calculate everything in the world. It is as small as a family. The size of a family, as large as the national strength of a country, or the realm of land gods, can be used to calculate. Xu Fengnian, tell me, Bei Mang really wants to fight the western front first?"
Xu Fengnian hummed, and said calmly: "It was the empress of Beimang who said it herself. Now it depends on when and where the fighting will start. We in Beiliang don't have to hope that Beimang will break into the east line of Liyang with both feet first." In that big quagmire, Mr. Yang followed up with what Mr. Wang Da of the Yin School expected to deduce, stepping east and west, and he had to completely overthrow it and start over."
Yang Guangdou sighed, and said guiltily: "It is Yang who is not good at learning, and made a bad plan, which misled the general and the prince. Didn't the second princess not remind Yang that he had to plan for the worst, but Yang did it several times. I don't think there is any chance of winning if the Beimang Taiping Order goes straight down the east line... "
Xu Fengnian waved his hand, interrupted Yang Guangdou's words, and said softly: "It's okay, Mr. Yang doesn't need to blame himself, the gains and losses on the desk, in the final analysis, have to give way to the outcome of tough battles."
Song Changsui sneered and said, "Old man Yang, listen to what he said, this kid really looks down on you group of paper counselors. He is really in the same line as Xu Zizi. He doesn't believe in anything. In the final analysis, he only believes in the knife in his hand!" "
Xu Fengnian and Yang Guangdou laughed it off.
Cao Wei sneaked into the sand table at some point, stepped out of an arc, squatted in one place, thinking endlessly.
Xu Fengnian looked at the back of this guy, the two were natural rivals, Xu Fengnian was very familiar with Cao Wei, this dwarf is very cheap, he belongs to the kind of guy who can sit but never stand, can lie down and never sit, Very brazen, if you are not familiar with him, after a few words, you will start to feel that he deserves to be scolded. After getting familiar with him, you will feel that this guy really deserves a fucking beating. Cao Wei was afraid of death and blood, but he just wanted to lead troops to fight one day. In his dreams, he wanted to go to Jin Ge and Iron Horse himself. He went, but Shorty Cao went there for fun. Before Xu Fengnian became the king of Beiliang, Cao Wei was quiet, and the meeting was nothing more than bickering. During this time, Xu Fengnian became the king of Beiliang. Cao Wei was as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. He was a cat named Chun, clamoring to ask Xu Fengnian for several thousand Qingqi, then ran to the Western Regions to hide, and finally had a long-distance sneaky raid. In his words, That is, he wanted to slash directly at Beimang's asshole. Xu Fengnian ignored him at first, but this kid threatened to exchange the sixth-generation "Xu Dao" for the command of thousands of cavalry, but he really gave him the "heavy weight" Sun" came out. Cao Wei’s art of war is from Ye Luzi, and Xu Fengnian is not sure about the depth, but Cao Wei’s style can be illustrated with an example. Just like playing chess, Cao Wei is unwilling to sit down and enter the game. He will feel too tired. In the long test of the board, Cao Wei would only watch the two chess players with cold eyes, and would also watch the chess without saying a word, but when the two sides finally came to an end, he would randomly take out pieces that should not have landed on the board, and move on to the next game. Knock, the euphemistic name is that the overall situation has been decided, and it is said that I can solve the official game of two hundred pieces with one or two pieces. This kind of rascal, who wouldn't want to beat him to death? But Cao Wei, who is a fool, is only afraid of one person, that is Xu Weixiong. When it comes to fighting, playing chess, art of war, and quarreling, Cao Wei has no chance of winning. After the great general of Bang, if you dare to look down on me, I will cut off your head, and then we will see who is taller. In the end, Xu Weixiong retorted in a lukewarm way, saying that with Cao Wei's height, it's useless to chop off other people's heads, and you have to cut them in half to be taller than others. After that, Cao Wei was no longer willing to say this mantra.
Before Xu Fengnian left, he was scolded bloody by the impromptu old man Song. Song Changsui scolded this guy for being a prodigal who didn't know how to run a family. The second imperial decree, taking over the title of Shangzhu Kingdom and accepting the court's decision not to take back his love, scolded him for being spineless, and also scolded Xu Fengnian for giving up the basics, and should not pay so much attention to scholars and neglect military generals, anyway The old man scolded whatever he thought of, Song Changsui looked dissatisfied with everything, the young King of Beiliang was sprayed with saliva, his smile remained unchanged, and he didn't return his words, standing there wiping his face with his sleeve for several times Second-rate. If Yang Guangdou hadn't stopped him, Song Changsui, who spoke vigorously, would have rolled up his cuffs, pointed at the new vassal king's nose, and cursed.
Xu Fengnian waited until the old man had no strength to scold anymore, then turned and left helplessly.
Yang Guangdou stood at the door with a helpless face and said, "Old Song, almost, Xu Fengnian is the king of Beiliang after all."
Song Changsui stared and said, "What's wrong, you can't be scolded if you become a vassal king?"
Yang Guangdou glanced at the back of the young man going away, and said softly: "At least save some face for him, you and I both know that this young man is not easy to be in charge of the family. If you were scolded like that by someone else, I would have shamed you a long time ago."
Song Changsui snorted coldly: "How dare he?!"
Yang Guangdou smiled and asked back: "You really think he dare not?"
Song Changsui was stunned for a moment, then smiled knowingly: "This kid, he won't."
Yang Guangdou nodded slowly, "That's right."
Song Changsui sighed softly: "I'm too lazy to scold others, and I don't want to scold them. In Beiliang today, the old guys who can scold him are almost gone. If I don't even scold him, this kid is really lonely."
Cao Wei sneaked up behind the two masters, and said with a shy face, "The knife is also made, that guy must give me a soldier, right?"
Song Changsui slapped Cao Wei on the head with a smooth hand, "Look at your potential, go play around!"
Cao Wei said angrily: "This guy is so stingy that he won't give me anything?! How dare he?! No, give me back the knife!"
Yang Guangdou blinked, stretched out a palm, flipped it over, and said with a smile on his face, "I can't escape this number."
Cao Wei was stunned on the spot.
Xu Fengnian walked back to the ground, carrying a new Xu family knife, walked along the back-yin mountain road to the top of Qingliang Mountain, sat on the stone bench at the bottom of the building, pulled out the cold knife from the scabbard that might soon be stained with blood on the border, and gently Snap your fingers.
Great rivers and mountains, endlessly good heads.