In February of the third year of Jianxing, Prime Minister Liang submitted a letter saying that the food, grass, weapons and weapons were prepared, and asked His Majesty to send troops south to set up the Nanzhong early to boost the power of the Han Dynasty.

The emperor agreed to him and asked the Grand Historian to choose an auspicious day.

The day after Feng Yong returned to Jincheng, the court heard that the Nanying Day was set in March.

Zhao Guang and Wang Xun both moved to the goalkeeper of Ya and will go south soon.

After knowing that Zhao Guang and Wang Xun were about to go south, Feng Yong then understood why Zhuge Lao Yao asked him to return to the village first.

It seems that it is to let him catch up and send Zhao Guang and Wang Xun.

War is not a joke, nor is it that you can gather soldiers at will, and then you can kill them all the way.

Food, grass, weapons, etc. must be prepared first, and the front troops must also gather at the designated location first, instead of starting from Jincheng.

Time is tight, and Jincheng suddenly becomes shrouded in tension.

The brothers and others ate and drank in Feng's mansion, and finally drank the ten jars of wine without leaving any left.

According to Zhao Guang, when I went there, I didn’t know when I could eat such exquisite food again. This time it was my brother’s welcome banquet, and it was also my own farewell banquet.

At the end of February, Jincheng is already in a state of warm spring.

Feng Yong took Li Yiyang Qianwan to bid farewell to Zhao Guang and Wang Xun on the official road, and he kindly reminded Zhao Guang with some concern.

When a man goes on a war, the woman can only say goodbye at home, and cannot go out to see her off, otherwise she will be laughed at.

It seems that Zhao Yun is going to completely release Zhao Guang.

I heard that Zhao Guang himself said that before he left the house, he was kicked out of the house by his elders when he was reluctant to part with his mother, and then scolded before closing the door: "If Nanzheng dares to lose the face of the old Zhao family this time, you don't have to come back!"

This old guy has fought countless battles in his life. It is estimated that in his eyes, Zhao Guang's trip this time is probably similar to running out for a walk.

The worst thing is that Zhao Guang may have been influenced by him and did not have the awareness of going to the battlefield at all, and his expression was so relaxed that it could not be relaxed anymore.

This made Feng Yong a little worried.

"This time is not as good as when it is Yinping, but he is obeying the orders under the Prime Minister. The Prime Minister enforces the law strictly and never want to do anything wrong, otherwise no one can save you by then."

Wang Xun is calm by nature and fights with Wang Ping at the age of twelve or thirteen, so there is no need to worry.

On the contrary, although Zhao Guang has the father of the Five Tiger Generals, the fact that Yin Ping is actually making Feng Yong feel scared.

This battle in Southern Central was the first battle directed by Zhuge Lao Yao himself, and it was also the first time the Han Dynasty had deployed troops after the Han Dynasty suffered heavy damage. The importance of this is unknown.

Ma Su's proud disciple would kill Zhuge Lao Demon because he didn't obey the military order. If Zhao Guang did something like Yinping again, his head would be basically unprotected.

Zhao Guang, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, held two dark circles, like a national treasure panda. When he heard Feng Yong's words, he nodded repeatedly, "I remember my brother's words, I will never dare to do anything randomly anymore."

It was obviously a sad separation, but for some reason, Zhao Guang's appearance made people unable to get serious and even felt a little funny - why did this guy always give you something wrong?

Thinking of this, Feng Yong felt even more worried, "What's going on on your face? He was fine when he left Zhuangzi yesterday morning!"

Does Old Man Zhao have the habit of abusing his son? He would beat Zhao Guang up before leaving?

After hearing this, Zhao Guang touched the bruises on his face and said unnaturally, "My sister told me yesterday that she hadn't urged me to practice martial arts for a long time. This time she went south, the military affairs were dangerous, so she would like to give me some advice on my martial arts before leaving."

"Which sister?"

"Sister Guan."

"oh."

Feng Yong nodded and thought to himself that he would not be wronged, because you deserve it.

Zhao Guangliu said with some regret, "After having a banquet the day before yesterday, Sister Huang was anxious to go back to Hanzhong to supervise the matter of the farm, otherwise..."

Just say this to you. If Guan Ji is here, she wouldn't beat you up again!

What are you thinking about always thinking about your sister fighting, is it interesting?

Feng Yong was too lazy to care about this guy who was always out of control, so he said to Wang Xun, "Zi Shi, this time you go south, you must be optimistic about Yiwen, don't let him be as willful as last time."

Wang Xun nodded and said, "Brother, please remember."

Feng Yong turned his head and ordered to the follower of the troops, "Come on, bring the things up."

Each of the troops following Feng Yong came up with a pair of armor and a horizontal knife.

"The battlefield is dangerous. If you have more good armor, you will have more life, more good military equipment, and more hands. I, the elder brother, can't help you. I can only let the Hanzhong Jie people create something in Hanzhong. You can see if you can use it."

He occupied several mines in Nanxiang County and could not occupy the pit without shit. In addition, he had the identity of the Hanzhong Metallurgical Supervisor, so Feng Yong had some selfish intentions from the beginning and asked the Hanzhong Metallurgical people to try to use coal to smel iron to see what the difference was from the past.

There is no hope for steelmaking. Although I know the principles, I only know the principles and my actual operation ability is zero.

Even if Feng Yong expressed the principle, the craftsman would definitely not understand it with a look of confusion.

So I had to use it to smelter first. Anyway, there was a record of using coal to smelter in the Western Han Dynasty, so there should be no threshold for this.

But the result was that Feng Yong was extremely disappointed.

It is true that the combustion temperature of coal is higher than that of charcoal, and it is true that you can quickly get a large amount of iron with coal smelting. However, pay attention to this, the quality of iron is extremely worrying!

The iron produced is very crisp and cannot be used as weapons at all, it can only be used as agricultural tools!

Therefore, it is easy to supply eight-ox plows to those manors in Hanzhong. The iron smelting houses are even full of unqualified iron.

Because of this, Huo Yi came over to thank Feng Yong for his trip.

But Feng Tubi wanted to kick the iron smelting stoves over with one kick!

What's the use of this garbage iron?

Based on the physics and chemistry knowledge he had learned, Feng Yong knew that this was because there were too many impurities in iron.

In addition, coal also contains a large amount of other substances, which will also seep into the iron during the process of smelting, which is why this situation occurs.

It seems that what the book says is correct. Whether it is iron smelting or steelmaking, it is necessary to further refine coal into coke to have a future.

The textbook of using coal to make coke also records, but only the formulas and principles are mentioned, and then a schematic diagram of the stove is drawn. What is the actual thing? Anyway, Feng Tubi has never seen it before!

How do you ask him to make it?

But even if you can't figure it out, you have to bite the bullet.

During this period, I don’t know how many people were burned by high-temperature smoke or died of tobacco poisoning. One time, there was a flash explosion. Do you know how those uneducated slaves operated?

Anyway, the ways of dying are different.

Looking at the black smoke-emitting kiln, Li Yi and others once thought that Feng Yong was conducting a sacrifice activity from a cult.

If it hadn't for the fact that hundreds of lives were filled and finally found something that looked a little coke, Feng Yong's little heart would have almost couldn't stand the pain of loss of human hands and stopped.

The iron made from this thing and then calcined it into a weapon is simply a magic weapon!

Anyway, in the eyes of Li Yi and others, they are definitely divine weapons.

When the weapons used by soldiers were cut down, they would directly collapse. It was not surprising that the quality was not good, but the magic weapon only left a slight gap.
Chapter completed!