After the overall furnace temperature drops, the doors at both ends of the black technology fire factory are slowly opened.

"Brothers, shovel out the divine mud quickly."

After Bai Chenxiang gave the order, all kinds of old men, women and little loli covered the cloth stained with water on their mouths and noses, and rushed in with shovels and shovels.

"Damn it, the movement is smaller, don't break my boss's magic weapon." Zhao Cheng jumped anxiously.

There is no way to do why this thing is called Shenni. At first, Zhao Cheng said it was called cement, but Bai Chenxiang said, "Why is it called cement without water?", so she changed the name.

Given that it is not a special cement factory and the small fire factory is too mini, which is only the size of a bedroom in later generations, the output of this furnace is very small. It is estimated that it is only about three or four hundred kilograms.

If this amount is used to repair bridges, roads and houses, it is a real trick. However, it is only possible to strengthen the stability of the counterfeit fence at the bottom.

The project is also very simple.

This is not a real city, and there is no need to dig deep into the foundation, and there is no need to dismantle the existing wooden piles. Just divide the work and cooperate on the current basis, dig a certain amount of soil at the bottom of the fence, and fill the mortar concrete.

"This offensive cannot stop the impact of engineering equipment, but this is not the point. The key is to look at who the opponent is. Wang Xiu is not an official army but a bandit, and it is impossible to carry heavy siege equipment to attack. So relying on cement, the defense depth of the Yangshan Village can be formed."

The cement has not been tested and has not been finally combined with gypsum polishing, but Zhao Cheng first put forward this point of view with confidence.

This is not arrogant, but it is clear in my mind. These cements must have flaws, but they can definitely be used. The difference is that they are ugly. It is certainly not suitable for building the Three Gorges Gravity Dam, which cannot be blown up even if the tactical nuclear bombs are not blown, but it is perfect for reinforcement of wooden railings that can blow down even when strong winds such as white agarwood are perfect.

"It's divine mud, it has no water."

Bai Chenxiang didn’t know what was wrong, but she just wanted to worry about this issue.

Zhao Cheng personally brought two people, used a pile of cement to put about 40% of the sand and gravel, and shouted, "Dixed water to make mortar."

"Qi Bing Military Advisor, how much water is added?" a little loli asked on behalf of her father.

"You really think I know everything. Everything is done. If you mix it, you will know how much water you need."

After Zhao Cheng gave this order, many people who were formerly bricklayers understood it. It was nothing more than the traditional level of "and mud", and the process flow was the same, but it was just that these so-called divine mud characteristics would be better.

All parties immediately took action, and after pouring countless buckets of water in, they began to stir the mortar. At the same time, another group of people had already gone to dig the bottom corners by the "city wall".

As the place was busy, Bai Chenxiang leaned closer and whispered: "Is this really possible?"

"I really don't know."

As a charlatan, he can only do it occasionally. Zhao Cheng looked realistic, "I can only cross the river by feeling the stones and try it while doing it. Don't have any fantasy about my master's magical skills. In fact, his magic power is not good. He can beat me out of shit when fighting alone, and no one can beat him in the 100-man team, but when leading billions of people, my dragon-slaying technique can beat him out of shit. Now I can't stay here at any time. If you find that the cement strength is not enough, you will definitely reduce the mixing ratio of sand and gravel by 10%."

Bai Chenxiang nodded, walked to a high place with Zhao Cheng, murmured at the outside view, "There are too many trees around us. In addition to helping the enemy lurk, it is also very likely that when Wang Xiu attacked, it is temporarily used to cut down wood and make siege tools. It is necessary to strengthen the walls and clear the fields. Unfortunately, our manpower is insufficient, and there are not even a few decent logging knives. Can you..."

"OK."

A chainsaw fell from the sky and was quickly held in Bai Chenxiang's hands.

"Your master is indeed the master of Jie Sect. He has given you so many magical powers and magic weapons?"

Bai Chenxiang came to this conclusion after observing for a few seconds.

Zhao Cheng was too lazy to explain, and the difficulty of explaining must be greater than that of coaxing the girl to bed.

At that time, I spent more than 400 points from the system and bought five additional batteries for her. By the way, I told her the instructions and taught her how to control the chainsaw.

In addition to being an efficient tool for productivity, this is also magical in this era. It will undoubtedly strengthen the prestige and persuasion of white agarwood and will make the team more confident and cohesive.

This is also a key part of pyramid schemes. With this gimmick, more people can join. When more people arrive, they will convince them to know others they know. This is called the legendary "double".

There is no need to have too many chainsaws, one handful is enough. Make the white agarwood exclusively. After all, the productivity in other aspects is not enough, so it is useless to work with more chainsaws, put all the trees but cannot be dragged in.

"Sister Chenxiang..."

Standing at a high place, Zhao Cheng pointed to the distance and said, "Don't over-cut the wood. If you cut down the trees, you won't use them. Putting them in place is fatal. We don't want to really strengthen the walls and clear the fields. We just need to prepare for the depth after obtaining an early warning. In addition, if you have time after strengthening the wooden railing, use the cut down new wood to build a second shorter wooden wall forty steps away. This is divided into inner and outer walls, with an additional buffer and defense depth."

Bai Chenxiang is very smart in military affairs and can understand Zhao Cheng’s intentions as soon as he hears it.

The distance of forty steps is almost the killing distance of the slingshot being trained. It basically means that if you can't stop it, you will decisively retreat to the second level of defense, use the first level of blocking as a buffer to conduct another round of slingshot blocking.

"Okay, that's it."

It was almost too early, and Zhao Cheng had to go back, and the small fire factory was placed here for continuous cement production.

Anyway, such a thing weighing more than 100 tons and like an iron lump will never be stolen in this era.

Industrial cards are not cheap, they cost more than 400 yuan each. However, they are quite generous. After refining a furnace of cement, there are about 98% of the energy indication on the remote control. According to this calculation, an industrial card is about enough to calcinate nearly nine tons of cement.

Zhao Cheng can afford this little bit. Small villages like Yangshan are limited to the terrain scale. With sand and gravel, five or six industrial cards can basically complete the defensive strengthening. In addition to being unable to be used on a large scale, it is still very good.

So Zhao Cheng decisively got the remaining two industrial cards and handed them over to Bai Chenxiang, teaching this "magic power" method of controlling this "magic power".

Zhao Cheng was the boss of the past, and he studied the research on industrial construction, the different effects and strengths generated by various cement ratios, and the excavation of production processes. These tasks were left to Bai Chenxiang to study them on-site here. She was the earliest industrial pioneer of this era, and Zhao Chenghui was her political commissar and programmer.

Bai Chenxiang always felt that Zhao Cheng was friendly and knew that he could not keep his footsteps. At dusk, Bai Chenxiang didn't leave to try to keep him. He stood on a high place and watched Zhao Cheng's thin body with a very stupid basket on his back, slowly disappearing into the mountains and forests.

This little scholar is Bai Chenxiang’s noble man and treasure, and to a certain extent, he is a prodigal son who is amazing!
Chapter completed!