Chapter 423 It’s too late to regret now

Fengjiang City has undergone great changes in recent times.

On the one hand, it is the construction of houses in the city, and on the other hand, it is the changes among the people in the feudal territory.

Many outside monks gradually discovered something strange, but they had no idea what was happening.

According to previous habits, on weekdays people from Fengjiang would always come out in twos and threes to chat, or they would find a wine and meat stall to serve a side dish, then bask in the sun, boast about their boasts, and watch the monks walking on the street.

But in recent times, it seems that such scenes have gradually become less common.

Not only did the people in Fengjiang have nothing to do but there were fewer people watching the excitement, even the people setting up stalls on the streets were missing from time to time.

The monk who really had good faith went around the streets and alleys to investigate, and then he felt confused.

These people in the feudal frontiers are in need of manpower, except for some of their homes and houses, which are being rebuilt.

The rest of the people seemed to be doing blacksmithing and carpentry work in their own courtyards.

Some of them were forging ordinary iron, probably forging a kitchen knife for household use, which is very common among the people.

But the problem is, it’s unlikely that all the kitchen knives in your Fengjiang City will be broken, right?

And it was fine for one or two days, but for half a month, I didn't see them coming out.

Finally someone discovered something was wrong and started to check it in detail.

Finally, I got an empty shrapnel made of Fan Tie.

Many monks looked at this thing with confused faces.

First of all, it is forged from ordinary iron, so it is definitely not a valuable thing.

Even if you use some rare minerals to forge it, it is considered good, but this ordinary iron is at best a tool for ordinary people and has no lethality to monks.

But this is Fengjiang City, the Fengjiang City with the surname Shen.

Under this premise, no monk would think this matter is a trivial matter.

Their past experiences and intuition tell them that in this city, they must not ignore any detail, otherwise they will definitely die miserably. Even if they are lucky enough to survive, they will have to shed their skin.

There is no way, many people feel it deeply.

So, everyone in the whole city is doing this thing, what is the reason for it?

"What can this piece of shit do?"

"hidden weapon?"

"No, can you use iron as a concealed weapon? Can you beat someone to death?"

"Hmm...that's right. Let alone a pure martial artist, this thing can't even damage the physical body of a Qi practitioner."

"The key point is that you look at this look. I remember that the Tang family in Beicangzhou used hidden weapon techniques, right?"

"Yes, I went there once with the elders of the sect and saw it before, but this shape is really not a hidden weapon of the Tang sect."

"If it's not a hidden weapon, what could it be?"

"Hey, wouldn't it be nice to find someone from Fengjiang to come out and ask?"

"Ask, don't tell!"

"Can't we use some other method?"

"Hmph, if you dare, just go. Anyway, I don't think I'll live long enough."

Everyone was silent.

In the current critical situation, who in Dongzhou dares to offend the feudal people?

Unless your brain is flooded.

Before the Nanjing army came, Chen Mu, who was in Fengjiang, was still a mad dog.

Furthermore, it was not as if the monks had not found trouble in the past few days.

As a result, no one was there the next day, and we didn’t know whether we were alive or dead, or where we were going. You can say it’s scary or not.

Many monks actually want to leave.

But I can't bear to part with the excitement here and the resources in Fengjiang City.

Especially the redemption of elixirs and the secret realm of the Hell Gate Trial.

Although the money needed to seal the territory is a bit expensive, it is certainly worth it for the benefits it brings to practice.

In addition, there is also this 100-to-1 bet. Seeing that I can make a huge sum of money, I really can't bear to pick up the money.

Therefore, many people want to take advantage of the Nanjing army before they bulldoze the border.

It would be nice to get more.

So I haven’t left yet.

As for some strange things in Fengjiang City, the most they can do is discuss and analyze them, but they don't dare to do more actions.

Although they do not believe that Fengjiang can resolve this crisis, at least they still recognize Fengjiang's strength, and there are definitely experts.

…

To the outside world, the strange iron bullet casings made by the people in the feudal frontier are just a minor incident.

From the analysis of intelligence from any party.

No one really noticed that in this war between dynasties and dynasties.

How big a storm can a mere small city create?

Most of the eyes of the entire Dongzhou, and even the other dynasties and sects in the world, were still focused on the exchange of fire between the Dali Dynasty and the Nanjing army.

no doubt.

Dali is the beginning and end of this war.

As long as Nanjing destroys the Dali Dynasty, everything will be over.

And the territory that owns the Cave Heaven Paradise and various resources will also be annihilated.

No matter how much fame and events Fengjiang created before returning to China.

However, he will eventually be slaughtered by the Nanjing God of War.

This is the view of almost everyone.

at this time.

Dali border military camp.

Song Zhenque has assembled all the combat forces, including the Dali cavalry troops in other areas, as well as key sects supported by the dynasty, monks from major counties, etc.

After passing Guandaoting Station before.

You may have to walk a long way to see Xiao Nanhe's military camp.

But now, the official road pavilion is the boundary.

Almost all of them were from military camps and sect disciples from all sides.

It feels like a war is about to break out.

If things were as before, Fengjiang City would definitely be requisitioned as a garrison to supply materials and military supplies to the Dali Dynasty.

Most of the time, it is the local people who suffer.

But things are different now. Fengjiang has been divided up. Unless Song Zhenque is thick-skinned enough and has the idea to bear the consequences, he would not dare to requisition Fengjiang City.

Many of the supporting disciples from other counties would rather live in the tents behind Guandao Pavilion than go to Fengjiang City.

After all, Shen Mu's evil reputation was still quite evil before.

This man never cared about the royal family of Dali, and the heads of several counties died in his hands.

Within the tent.

Song Zhenque was discussing countermeasures with Xiao Nanhe and others.

"Military supplies are a top priority. If Dali is to be defended, the monks' food, grass and elixirs must be supplied in time."

"Your Majesty, if this is a long-term tug of war, I'm afraid I won't be able to sustain it for too long. If I do it for more than half a year, problems may arise."

"Nanjing has severed our alliance with the two dynasties of Daqing and Sui Dynasty. I believe that the sects outside Dali will also temporarily sever ties, so we can only rely on ourselves."

Everyone said one after another.

Song Zhenque looked serious and looked down in distress.

The battles between the dynasty's armies were actually a drain on the monks' resources.

Soldiers' elixirs, armor, food and grass, etc. are all.

Once the tug-of-war begins, that's all.

For a long time, Song Zhenque looked down: "General Xiao Nanhe, I remember that in your team before, there seemed to be Yuanqi rice that was as strong as elixirs. Is this channel the work of the farmer Shen Nong, or is it really from That heavy wood?"
To be continued...