On the third day of the second month of the fourth year of Chongning in the Song Dynasty, the third hour of Si was 3:00. It was already half past the morning, and the sun was hanging high in the east, with strong light.

The climate was still chilly, but people didn't feel a little cold, but instead felt a little hot.

Everyone at the scene was full of enthusiasm and energy, and it was the moment of full spirit.

Yue Fei has taught the hoe team the battle formation of "hoeing the wheat at noon" and Tang Dou, the leader of the regiment training team, is leading them to practice, but the only difference is their proficiency.

With Yue Fei's professional vision, they can now face one hundred imperial guards, and they can be sure to win.

This is the power of the battle formation, which can gather the abilities of scattered individuals into towers and gather the power of a fist.

After they finish their training for the day today, it is estimated that there will be no problem dealing with the 200 badges.

Yue Fei strictly demanded them, not only because elite soldiers came out under the stick, but also because Chenggang Village was in a defensive state and urgently needed them.

Yue Fei was really worried that if a wandering Jin soldiers suddenly came to kill and set fire at this time, the villagers like scattered sand could only send their heads.

Could it be that my Yue Fei finally came over here just to give him a head to kill him?

Others die when they die because they are born in the war era and are destined by the enemy.

But Yue Fei, under normal circumstances, should have made great achievements. He should not die at such a young age and come here to have a fight in vain.

He should have had a positive impact on others, and he will have a bright future with him, just like a flower.

We should not die in the wilderness with people from that dynasty, do nothing, and be dim.

So he had to use all kinds of means to cook a pot of fast food without hesitation, and he would force the soup bowl to complete the preliminary training and build the first hoe team.

Just prevent it from happening, that kind of tragedy must not be allowed to occur.

This is also his efforts to exert his subjective initiative rather than giving his destiny to some uncontrollable factors.

In fact, this is not only his own insurance for his life, but also provides a safety guarantee for all the villagers in Chenggang Village.

After all, from then on, Yue Fei and these people will share the joys and sorrows and destiny, and live and die together.

The hoe team can provide him with an emergency combat team; training the seven hundred people who walk on the spot is Yue Fei's long-term plan.

According to Yue Fei's plan, it was time for him to choose the second team. According to the number of people, the hoe team was the largest, and the second largest team was the Iron and Pickaxe Team.

After all, the iron pickaxe is very powerful and is a powerful tool for farming.

When I went to the battlefield, I used it to dig people, and was even more fierce than a hoe team.

Cut the head, chest, stomach and other places and solve the problem with one pick.

When he returned to the home court, he heard the rhythmic movements of strolling and Yue Fei found that Zhang Hongkui's work effect was very obvious.

The movements of the seven hundred people in the entire wheat field were almost uniform, and they had already emerged with an extraordinary momentum.

Seeing Hu Zi, Yue Fei and others coming, Zhang Hongkui shouted: "Everyone has it, stand still and keep walking!"

Then I stepped over, just moving forward with my pace, and my speed was not slow.

This is also related to his position, because others practice standing still, and only he must patrol everywhere.

At the same time, he cannot delay practicing stairs on the spot, so he practiced moving stairs, which is basically equivalent to stairs on the right track.

Yue Fei asked, "How is it, what's the problem?"

Zhang Hongkui replied: "No problem! Just over twenty people were eliminated."

Wang Ming asked: "What's wrong with them? Where is the unqualified?"

Zhang Hongkui said calmly: "There are no many problems, there is only one, it's too stupid!

"It's been an hour, and the two hands still cannot coordinate. They either push forward at the same time or turn backward at the same time. Is there anyone that stupid?

"What's the point of such a stupid person?"

As he said that, he pointed to the group of people lying down behind him: "Also, because they always couldn't do well, I beat him a few times.

"They can't walk anymore, so they threw them behind and lay there for half an hour."

Although Yue Feiren was small, he had extraordinary vision. He glanced at the crowd and saw that Zhang Hongba was also curled up there.

It was Yue Fei, but others really couldn't recognize him.

"Did you call your elder brother there?"

Zhang Hongkui was still very angry: "Yes, the one I want to beat him the most is him. I didn't have the nerve to say before that it was him who caused me to be punished by family law."

Looking at this brother who wanted to express his unhappiness, Yue Fei didn't pick up any problems. He didn't want to solve this problem now.

But he pointed at the stick in his hand and said, "Did you use this to beat it? What kind of texture is it? It looks very powerful."

"This is a wax rod. I think it can be considered the first among sticks. It can be played alone as a stick, or as a long handle for a gun, knife, and halberd weapon."

When Zhang Hongkui mentioned its name, Yue Fei immediately understood that he used to use this kind of thing, and all weapons with wooden handles used this material.

Because it is strong and soft, it folds in half for 180 degrees.

However, Zhang Hongkui's root seemed to have not been peeled, so it was so gray that it was not good-looking, so Yue Fei did not meet the beautiful white wax pole.

But since it is called ash rod, their texture is the same, which is the best material for long-handled weapons. A long-handled weapon is equipped with a long-handled weapon.

With the right long handle, Yue Fei can transform the existing weapons and then update them.

This improvement measure is almost comparable to organizing those people, producing the same powerful effect.

Yue Fei asked curiously: "Look at the ash pole in your hand still seems to be fresh. Is there such a forest nearby?"

Yue Fei knew that ash rods were produced from ash trees, and ash trees grew in ash trees. Although these trees were widespread, Chenggang Village may not be able to grow.

If it was not for local growth, Yue Fei would probably be more difficult to supply from other places at present.

Seeing that Yue Fei was interested in this long pole, Zhang Hongkui handed it over and said, "Young Master likes this for you. I have so many things like this in my house."

"Is this really your family's property?"

Yue Fei took it and held it in his hand and weighed it. He bought it very heavily. It was indeed a fresh ash rod, with original flavor without any processing.

"Your home actually has woods? So many! Thank you for giving it to me, so I accepted it. How many ash poles are there in the woods like this?"

"How many? I don't count it, there are always tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands."

"Did you grow it? What are you doing?"

When Zhang Hongkui saw Yue Fei's questioning, he also took it seriously. The young master was so concerned that there must be something strange, and he couldn't help but quickly recall the relevant situation.

It turned out that there was a wasteland in the Zhang family on the edge of the Tang River. In order to prevent the dam from breaking, I don’t know that the ancestor planted some miscellaneous woods there.

Until now, the other trees are almost dead, only the ash trees are still lush, each of which is as tall as two or three feet tall.

The other miscellaneous trees are at most just over one meter tall and are completely destroyed by the ash trees.

Over time, they could not stand out and were bullied to death by the ash tree.

After Zhang Hongkui described the ash forest, he regretfully said: "It's a pity that this kind of ash tree with strong vitality has no use.

"Because they only grow taller and cannot grow thicker, they cannot become any material.

"I saw with my own eyes that they have grown for more than twenty years, but they are still only the thickness of a wine glass, and their height is more than three feet long.

"You think you're a waste of land when you look like this? The wooden board cannot be sawed out, and when the purlins are too thin, the rafters are too soft.

"Maybe when, I burned them with fire, burned the useless things into white land, and then converted the land into cultivated land."

When Yue Fei heard this, he couldn't help but curse!

You idiots! Don’t you know if my talent is born to be useful? I remember a female general equipped the entire army with a white wax pole, which was extremely powerful.

However, it is useless to tell people like this that they do not have relevant knowledge. It is better to take the lead by wisdom. If it doesn’t work, just take it forcibly!

"Otherwise, it's useless in your Zhang family anyway. Why don't you sell it to me? The price can be negotiated."

Yue Fei pretended to be indifferent.

Zhang Hongkui didn't care and agreed casually: "Okay, the price is easy to say...what? Young Master Yue wants it? What else can I talk about? I will give it to you! If you don't charge a little silver, you must not charge it. Whoever charges me and who will be anxious! I can still do this."

Who is Zhang Hongkui? He is definitely the wisest of the Zhang family. If he can't see Yue Fei's great prospects, he will be ashamed of this title.

Besides, in his opinion, those ash trees are really useless, and it takes labor to deal with them. Giving them for free is not only a loss, but also saves money.

Yue Fei was happy. Knowledge is power, and I am more valuable here, and knowledge is money!

He even had to be humble: "How embarrassed? He still has to pay, just be less."

Zhang Hongkui had already settled the account, but Xiao Shao had also collected the money. He didn't buy this promising young master Yue, and he didn't do it!

So he said firmly: "No! Whoever pays will I be anxious? Those ash forests, about 200 acres, will all belong to you, Mr. "

Yue Fei was complacent. This was my first deal and I went to my grandma's house.

"Then I deserve it. Thank you Hongkui. After finishing today, go to my place. Let's have a drink of water for two of us!"

In a happy mood, I almost forgot that he was just a child.

Although there was no explicit age for children to drink in the Song Dynasty, it would be better not to drink, so as not to bring other children, such as Wang Gui.

In fact, Yue Fei was still worried about drinking because he knew that the only flaw in history was that the wine style was not very good.

To put it bluntly, I just want to be very brave after drinking too much. I dare to scold anyone and beat anyone.
To be continued...