After returning, Wu Ji was sweating profusely and conducting arduous training. With the help of Huangfu Song, Wu Ji's body was not much different from that of normal people. He was strong and strong, but he was also very happy to achieve such a success. He finally could move like a normal person, and he no longer had to worry about fainting from being tired after walking a few steps.

The Converted Army, led by the teaching, was training, fully armed, with a strong momentum and powerful momentum. It was many times stronger than the refugee-like army when it took over.

Huangfu Song and Zheng Tai stood aside to watch, very satisfied. Not to mention anything else, this momentum alone was enough to be intimidating. Zheng Tai even praised: "Think about the previous Conversion Army, and look at the current Conversion Army, there is really a big gap. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it, but I wouldn't have believed it. Conversion Army would have changed like this."

"Yes! When they first took over, they lacked food and drink, and had no equipment. Even Commander Wu borrowed the bow from Qiyun Club. Now, they have no shortage of equipment. They are much stronger than the Song army elsewhere." Huangfu Song was also very moved.

Just as the two were discussing, Yang Xiuxiu and Qiao Dayuan came, with sad faces on their faces, as if they were in great trouble.

"I've met Lord Zheng." Yang Xiuxiu and Qiao Dayuan stepped forward and greeted Zheng Tai.

"Forgive!" Zheng Taiyi waved his hand and stopped them from greeting: "I want to see Commander Wu, right? Commander Wu, come here quickly, someone from the Wu military industry is here."

Wu Ji put away his knife, walked over quickly, panting and asked, "Xiuxiu, what's the matter with you looking for me?"

"Actually, it's nothing big. It's just that this iron is not enough. We have bought it in Xiongzhou, but it's not enough." Yang Xiuxiu hesitated slightly and told the whole story.

"Isn't the fine iron enough?" This is a huge news. Without fine iron, the Wu military industry would not be able to start construction, and the Wu military industry would not be able to start construction, so there would be no weapons, and the Xiongzhou army would be difficult to supply weapons.

If this is the case, once the Liao Kingdom attacks, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Boss, what should I do?" Qiao Dayuan was very anxious and couldn't stop rubbing his hands.

Since arranging his family to the Wu military industry, Wu Ji has devoted himself to training. He knew that time was tight and he had to hurry up and train. He had not been involved in the Wu military industry for many days, but he did not expect that such a big thing would come.

"This, I bought all the fine iron from Xiongzhou, it's really tricky." Wu Ji pondered.

"If you go to another place to buy it, it's not impossible. First, it takes a long time, and second, the cost is too high, and the money you earn is much less." Zheng Tai also came to help out with an idea: "If there is a smelting ground, I wonder if this can be solved?"

"Smelting ground?" Wu Ji's eyes suddenly lit up: "If there is a smelting ground, it would be a big help. I have always wanted to solve the problem of steel. If there is a smelting ground, I will make steel by myself, and this sword will be sharper."

Wu Ji's plan has always been one of his plans to smelter good steel and fundamentally solve the quality of the sword. He only devotes his main energy to training and has no time to manage it.

"You can still make steel?" Zheng Tai and Huangfu Song were very surprised.

"Understand some knowledge." Wu Ji said humbly.

"That's great!" Zheng Tai smiled and said, "There is a smelting farm that is about to be sold. If you are interested, you might as well go and have a look."

"Really?" Wu Ji really didn't believe that such a good thing was happening. He was about to go to bed when someone gave him a pillow.

"Don't be happy too early." Zheng Tai poured cold water on him: "The transaction in this smelting site has always been bad. I have wanted to sell it for a long time, but no one bought it. If you buy it, it's really hard to say whether it's a good thing or a bad thing."

It is good to build a new smelting farm, but it is too late, so it is better to buy it and renovate it. When Wu Ji's thoughts turned around, he made a decision: "Go and have a look first. Why haven't I heard of this smelting farm?"

"That's because of insufficient start-up, and it's time to open and close, so you don't know." Zheng Tai knew very well.

"Oh! It's better to go to the day than to choose a day, so go now." The lack of stainless steel is too important, so Wu Ji took action immediately.

"I'll go with you, I'm pretty familiar with it." Zheng Tai followed.

In the desert, there is no end. At first glance, the grassland is vast.

The voices of people, the neighing of horses, the barking of dogs, the cry of eagles, the sound of bowstrings, and the sound of shouting and killing come together, forming a royal hunting picture.

I saw a group of Liao soldiers riding horses, bending their bows and arrows, chasing them towards the running prey. With the sound of bowstrings, prey kept falling to the ground.

These Liao soldiers are tall and extremely strong, their equipment is extremely well-equipped, and their skills are extremely powerful. They are not weak. Whenever the arrow is shot, a prey will fall to the ground.

This army has a name called "Pi Shi Army", which is the most elite army of the Liao Kingdom and the imperial guards of the Liao emperor. Their mission is to protect the safety of the Liao emperor and the most elite army of the Liao Kingdom.

The Piss Army was the elite of the Emperor Taizu of Liao. It is said that in the era of Yelu Abaoji, there were only 3,000 people, and later it grew to tens of thousands. Everyone was an elite of thousands of choices. Not only were they skillful and flexible, but they were also absolutely loyal to the emperor of the Liao Kingdom.

The reason why the Pishi Army appeared here was because the Emperor Yelu Hongji of Liao Kingdom was hunting here.

Yelu Hongji, tall and extremely powerful, sat upright on an extremely majestic horse, like an iron tower, and had a strong sense of strength all over his body, like a ferocious tiger.

He carried a strong bow and arrow, a scimitar on his waist, a golden helmet and a golden armor, which was particularly eye-catching and majestic. Wherever he went, it would inevitably lead to cheers from the Piss Army.

Yelu Hongji stayed on the hill of Mashan and watched the Pishou Army gallop and shoot the prey. The light from his eyes shot wildly, looking for his prey.

Yelu Hongji is skilled in bowing and horses, and has excellent martial arts skills. He will not see the preys such as deer, rabbit, and pheasant. He will not take action, nor will he take action. Only tigers and leopards will he take action. He has been standing on this hill for some time, but he has not found any beasts, so he has not moved yet.

His hunting is different from the general emperor's hunting. When ordinary emperors hunt, they will release their captive prey in the hunting ground and then hunt. He disdained this and wanted to fight for real beasts. In his eyes, the captive beasts are not worth a penny.

The galloping of the Pishi Army was shocking the earth. The passing teams of Pishi Army were filled with smoke and dust everywhere, and rolled grass everywhere. In my ears, Yelu Hongji enjoyed it particularly and said to the ministers around him: "Look, I have such a warrior. Why should I be afraid of the Southern Dynasty? I must enter the Central Plains and enter the Bianjing! Emperor Taizong proclaimed himself emperor in Bianjing and established the Great Liao. I will definitely go in again! This time, I will enter the Central Plains and will not retreat again! I will turn the Central Plains into the hunting ground for the Great Liao!"

"The emperor is wise!"

"Those who can only say it in the Southern Dynasty can know that only by curling horses and bending their bows can the world be determined!"

The ministers were busy flattering and saying good things.

"Zhihu is still useful, which is to be used to bewitch people's hearts. Unfortunately, the emperors of the Southern Dynasties were too incompetent, but he also bewitched by Zhihu himself." Yelu Hongji also read the Han people and learned from the Han masters: "I read the books of the Han people very little and understand this truth. The Confucianism is used to confuse others, but not to confuse themselves. The emperors of the Southern Dynasties value scholars and despise military generals. They are very wrong!"

"The emperor is very insightful!"

"The emperor sees Wanli!"

One by one, one flattering after another made Yelu Hongji feel very comfortable.

"Tiger! Tiger! Found a tiger!" Just when Yelu Hongji was happy, something that made him even more happy came, and a tiger was chased over.

The tiger was colorful and majestic. When it ran, it was as fast as the wind. Flashes of tiger roars came, and many war horses neighed and retreated.

"What a tiger! I'm here to kill you!" Yelu Hongji was overjoyed, slapped his horse's back, and rushed over like a wind.

"Your Majesty, shoot with your bow! Shoot him!" A group of ministers chased after him and shouted.

"Everyone has heard it. Without my orders, no one is allowed to shoot arrows! No one can kill this tiger, it is my!" Yelu Hongji's thunderous voice came, and the ministers did not dare to refuse to obey.

Yelu Hongji came near, pulled the reins of the horse, flew down, and rushed on foot. His walking was like the wind, and he shouted: "Bo!"

This roar was like thunder trembling on the ground, shaking the eardrums, causing the tiger to roar and pounce on Yelu Hongji. Before the tiger arrived, the fishy smell from the tiger's mouth blew over, making people disgusting.

Yelu Hongji enjoyed this smell very much. He twisted his neck and made a sound of joints. He clenched his fists with both hands, and rushed over with a pair of flesh fists. He hit the tiger with a pair of flesh fists.

"this……"

The ministers saw it and were shocked in their hearts. They all knew that Yelu Hongji did not play according to common sense, but they did not expect that he would fight the tiger with his bare hands, which was too dangerous.

Immediately, a minister bent his bow and arrow and pointed it at the tiger, preparing to rescue him when Yelu Hongji was defeated.

However, their worries were made more. Yelu Hongji was extremely awesome. He fought with a tiger without any disadvantage. His fist was like a mountain. Once it hit the tiger, the tiger would roar in shock and pain unstoppable.

One man and one tiger were entangled like this until after half an hour of attack, Yelu Hongji scratched the tiger's claws a few times, and blood flowed. Not only did he not see any defeat, he became more and more brave. Looking at the tiger again, there were more scars on his body, and it had already shrunk, and the number of winners and losses had been judged.

Yelu Hongji no longer had the interest in fighting with him. He drew out the scimitar, held his hands tightly, and pointed it at the tiger with a fierce sword. A sword light that looked like a train appeared, dazzling and eye-catching.

"roar!"

Amid a shrill tiger roar, a tiger's head flew away, blood squirted wildly, and the tiger's huge body fell to the ground, twitching for a while, and there was no movement again.

"Long live the emperor! Long live the emperor!"

The Piss Army made a shocking roar, and the roar was filled with love for Yelu Hongji, and everyone was excited, as if the believers saw a saint.

There are many good players in the Piscui army, but there are not many people who can fight tigers with bare hands when they imagine Yelu Hongji. The Piscui army blocked Yelu Hongji as a hero and regarded him as a warrior.

Yelu Hongji also felt good, clenched his fists with both hands and raised them high above his head, waving them constantly, venting his passion.

Before he could vent his passion, he saw a fast horse rushing over, coming to Yelu Hongji, and reporting loudly: "Report to the emperor, the tribute hall has been destroyed by the Song people!"
Chapter completed!