Five days later, at the entrance of Wujia Village. The entrance to the village is open, and cars filled with various goods are parked in front of the entrance. There were many soldiers watching around, and every soldier's face was filled with excited smiles. Wu Feng was inspecting it, and from time to time he stretched out his hand to tease the goods. There are iron ore, leather, cloth, and grain, all he needs. Tai Shici and Wu Zheng accompanied him. "Brother, you don't know, it's so much fun in the city. There's" The little fat man turned from a cold mountain man into an excited monkey, jumping up and down, and telling Wu Feng about the fun things in the city from time to time . But Wu Feng¡¯s face remained motionless. Soon after, Wu Feng stopped checking the goods. He ignored the little fat man, but raised his head to look at Tai Shici, and said with a slightly serious tone: "Except for the mountain road back and forth, it only took three days to purchase these goods?" "In Under the leadership of Mr. Chen, everything went smoothly." Tai Shici nodded. "This Mr. Chen has a wide network of contacts, wider than I thought." Wu Feng said thoughtfully after hearing this. Before Tai Shici and others set off, he thought the round trip would take half a month. After all, things like iron ore and leather are considered controlled products. It's not that easy to get, but I didn't expect that Chen Zhong has such a wide network of contacts, and it only took three days to get it. "Indeed, he may have some connections in the county or even the state." Taishi Ci thought for a moment and nodded. "It seems that this line must be maintained." Wu Feng smiled, turned around and said to Wu Zheng, who was still talking to himself: "Prepare some specialties from the mountains and send someone to deliver them." "What?" Little Fatty I asked, not hearing clearly. "You've never seen the world." Wu Feng scolded with a smile, and then repeated his order. "Oh, okay." The little fat man heard it clearly and nodded in agreement. "You separate these things and take the iron ore to the blacksmith. Now that the blacksmith shop has expanded its manpower, it has moved to another place. Just follow the clanking sound. Leather and cloth, you go to the old village chief and let them He organized the women in the mountains to make clothes and leather armor for the soldiers. After instructing the little fat man to maintain this connection, Wu Feng turned around and ordered the escorting team. "Promise." Dub promised and went down to deliver the order. ??Everyone here is truly from the same village and clan, and Wu Feng is not afraid of problems. After giving the order, he entered the gate with Tai Shici and Wu Zheng and walked to the village. "I have not been idle during this period. I got the bowsmiths and craftsmen to work, and finally made some standard weapons and some leggings. Let's go over and have a look." Wu Feng said to the two of them with a smile. "Yeah." Taishi Ci and Wu Zheng both showed interest and nodded to follow. Soon after, the two came to a place that looked like a warehouse. It was said to be a warehouse, with a grass roof and yellow mud walls. In front of the door, there is an old man guarding it. This old man is an uncle of Wu Feng, named Wu Guang. Being old and childless, Wu Feng asked the old village chief to make the decision and ask him to come over and guard the warehouse. "Xiao Feng, Xiao Zheng, do you want to see the sword and bow?" Wu Guang saw Wu Feng and three people coming over from a distance, and said with a slight smile. He looked at Wu Feng with respect. Wu Feng chopped off Uncle Wang's head, which not only made the army more cohesive, but even the old men and women in the village respected Wu Feng a lot more. "Yes, let's take a look at the sword and bow." Wu Feng said with a smile. "Come inside." Wu Guang smiled and asked. "That batch of knives are really good knives. Each one is exactly the same, and the weight is almost the same. The bow is also a good bow. You must know that the bows in the mountains are all made by ourselves. Each one has different power and appearance. But Those are almost the same as those printed from the same mold. "As he left, Wu Guang said with a self-excited smile. "Haha." Wu Feng smiled slightly. While talking, everyone went inside, and there were spears on display inside. Not only were the spears the same length, but the spearheads were also almost exactly the same. The same is true for the large sword and bow. Especially for bows, you must know that the wood is different, and it takes a lot of effort to make each one similar, especially in terms of power. Wu Feng had seen Wu Feng more than once, but when he saw it now, he was still overjoyed. He picked up a large sword with a bamboo head. The sword was five feet long, very big and long, with a dark luster on the surface and a thin blade. , extremely sharp. Seeing all this, Wu Zheng's eyes widened and he just felt?Blurred eyes. Tai Shi Ci saw Wu Feng's determination in it. He took out a bow, pulled it open and tried it, then tried another one, and the strength was almost exactly the same. "Brother, in just five days, you have made so many standard bows, knives, and spears. It must have taken a lot of effort." Taishi Ci put down the bow and turned around and said. "Of course I am mentally strong and tired. But when I think of my soldiers holding these identical knives, spears, bows, wearing standard clothes and leather armor, I think of a regular army. My heart is so excited." Wu Feng put down the knife with a smile and said with a smile. Although Wu Feng¡¯s brows looked a little tired, he was really radiant. "Not only that, you also have to thin out your hair." Taishi Ci was also happy when he saw Wu Feng's radiant face. When he was happy, he made a joke. "A bun?" Wu Feng was slightly stunned. "Men still comb their hair?" Wu Zheng, the fat man, stared wide-eyed. "Of course, soldiers have their own buns, and corps commanders have their own buns. Shichang, Dubo, and military commanders all have their own buns. Because including military commanders and officers below the military commander, they all have no seals. Yes, the distinction between superiority and inferiority depends on the bun. Brother, you want an army, not a mob, and you need it in all aspects." Taishi Ci said with a smile. "That's it." The little fat man suddenly realized. "Yeah." Wu Feng nodded solemnly, indicating that he had learned the lesson. "Half a month, wait half a month, we will have everything ready for a big training. When the training is completed, we will go to exterminate the bandits and expand our power. Next year will be the time for a big fight. " Immediately, Wu Feng laughed and returned to his radiant appearance. "Next year?" Taishi Ci's eyes flashed with doubts. Next year will naturally be the time when the Yellow Turban Uprising breaks out. At that time, Sun Jian, Liu Bei, Cao Cao and many others started their careers. Wu Feng¡¯s big fight naturally refers to this. However, seeing Tai Shici's doubts, Wu Feng knew that he had spilled the beans, so he laughed three times. "Hahaha." Then Wu Feng smiled and pulled Taishi Ci and said, "Let's go and see your new home and see if aunt is used to living there." Aunt naturally refers to Taishi Ci's mother, Mrs. Taishi. . Not long ago, I was taken to a new home. "Oh." Seeing this, Taishi Ci could only put his doubts about having a big fight next year in his heart, and went to see his mother with Wu Feng and Wu Zheng. Let¡¯s not mention Wu Feng¡¯s visit to Mrs. Taishi. Let's just say that the entire village, under the planning of Wu Feng, the old village chief, became a machine. In addition to the busy work of farming, every woman and every strong man exerted their strength. They either follow the blacksmith to forge a large sword, or follow the bowsmith to help make bows, or they gather together to tailor cloth and make identical clothes and defensive leather. At the same time, under the leadership of Tai Shici, the soldiers put their hair into buns one by one. The soldiers, the corps commander, the commander, Du Bo, and the military commander Wu Feng each had their own bun. Strict hierarchy. Seventeen days later, early morning. In the sky, the fish belly turned up to reveal a touch of white. ¡°Oh oh oh.¡± The chickens in the mountain village crow one after another, and a new day begins. In the open space in front of the village chief's house, there is an atmosphere different from that of ordinary mountain villages. I saw rows of soldiers forming a huge square formation. These soldiers either held spears, knives, or bows and arrows. They were dressed in black clothes with yellow leather armor and hair buns on their heads. The army, this is not a group of village soldiers, bandits, or a mob, but an army full of the flavor of this era. In front of the army, there are small platforms. On the platforms, two people stand. One has dark skin, a strong waist and a strong back, and is very strong. One of them has the same waist and back, but his hands are very long, like ape arms, and his eyes are very bright. These two people are Wu Feng and Tai Shi Ci. "Only now do I know what an army is." Wu Feng let out a sigh as his eyes swept over the soldiers in the audience. Today's army is really different from the army at the time of Zhan Wangbo. All these are changes brought about by Taishi Ci. "This is just a normal army. If you want to have its own characteristics, you have to continue training." Tai Shici said. "Yeah." Wu Feng lowered his head and looked at his feet when he heard this. There was a legging on his feet. It was yellow on the outside and filled with sand and gravel on the inside. It weighed two kilograms. Everyone has leggings like this. An army must have its own characteristics if it wants to stand out. Their characteristic is their magical movement and speed. Mountain people have this seed, but to develop combat effectiveness, they need to continue to exercise. "We will all practice marching from now on. Run twenty miles of mountain road every day to reach the top of the mountain. Forty miles back and forth, starting from today." Wu Feng took a deep breath, then spit it out fiercely, and shouted. After shouting loudly, Wu Feng took the lead and started running. "Promise." Everyone agreed, first Taishi Ci, Wu Zheng, and a group of personal soldiers, and then Wu Deng and other swordsmen, archers, and spearmen started running one by one. "Huhuhu." They formed a big dragon, walking on the green mountain trails, breathing heavily, constantly exhaling and inhaling. Wu Feng led his army and began the road to becoming stronger.