The giant flying boat slowly landed in the city behind. The landing site was more than 500 miles away from the three towns under Wei Yuan. It was close to the core area of ​​the mountain gate, and even the immortal magic would be greatly weakened and relatively safe.

Otherwise, if this priceless flying boat appeared in the front line, Zuo Xianwang would probably destroy it at all costs. The cost of the giant flying boat was hundreds of millions of immortal silver, and Wei Yuan could not afford it.

As the flying boat landed, hundreds of trucks had been waiting. The giant flying boat transported three hundred cannons, tens of thousands of shells, and armor and weapons that could be equipped with 100,000 people at a time.

At the same time, hundreds of template road bases were also coming down from the flying boat.

As soon as these template foundations arrived, they were led by disciples from Tiangong Hall to search for resources around the northern mountain gate. They quickly locked in the required resources and began to build kilns for firing cement.

Beifang Shanmen Mineral is not mainly iron, but there are still some small iron ore, which is sufficient to use.

After Wei Yuan took charge of the three towns, he first changed the equipment of the Taoist soldiers, then built city defenses, and dug the trenches to death.

At this moment, in the Dingyue Hall of Northern Liao, if the big hall was empty, there was only a silver-haired woman sitting in the main seat. The chairs on both sides were empty.

The burly figure appeared again at the entrance of the hall. He still stood at the door and refused to come in.

The silver-haired woman slowly looked up and said, "It's really surprising that you can live until now."

"Immortals don't calculate everything accurately, otherwise there would be only immortals in this world, and we don't need to live."

"Where have you been there during this time?"

"I went back to the depths of the prairie and my wife had just given birth to me another daughter."

"Then why are you coming back?"

The North Border Whip said self-deprecatingly: "If you don't come back, you will become my killing disaster."

The silver-haired woman said indifferently: "The Thunder Wolf Tribe has arrived, and the wars in the future will be different."

The North Whip pointed to the empty chairs in the hall and said, "It's all empty here, why don't you add a few more?"

The silver-haired woman said indifferently: "It's not your business. Unless you want to sit on it."

"Then I would rather die at the hands of the human race."

The silver-haired woman stood up, walked out of the hall, and said, "It's time for the meeting, go to the golden tent."

In the golden military tent, the silver-haired woman could only sit on one side, and the other side was a burly man who was one head taller than the ordinary Liao people, with a wolf-headed totem printed on his chest.

Sitting in the middle was a man of Liao with a sinister face. He was not tall, but everyone seemed to have a head shorter in front of him. He raised his eyes and looked at the North Whip, and the North Whip immediately stood up, completely helpless.

"You neither accept my kindness nor participate in the war, but you escaped back to the depths of the grassland without permission. It's great that you didn't take me seriously at all." The sinister man said.

"According to tribal customs, parents must wait by their side when their children are born, otherwise disasters will come from heaven."

The sinister man sneered: "What are the customs of your small tribe? Come on! Send people back to the prairie, and first draw one ten times of the males in his tribe and behead them. Then the remaining three times of the game are sent to the front line, and the first one is to send them to the next battle!"

The North Whip's eyes were like a fire, but when facing the incarnation of the immortal, they had no ability to resist.

Zuo Xianwang incarnated no longer pays attention to the whip of the North, but said: "This time I found the most outstanding craftsman in the western vast sea, the Thunder Wolf Tribe. They will provide armor and weapons that are not inferior to human races. Now the money I spend on every warrior is much more expensive than themselves! If the next battle is the result of the previous one, what's the use of you?"

In the city-town hall of Taichu Palace, Wei Yuan looked at the dense defense line on the sand table like a spider web and was carefully carving it.

With the calculation of human fireworks, this loophole covering hundreds of miles of complex positions was compensated one by one. In addition, several times more artillery were added in the town, Wei Yuanshou still had the confidence to defend it.

But he looked at the gaps that cost hundreds of miles between the two towns, but there was no good idea. The cavalry of the Liao clan brigade could easily go south along these gaps, penetrate straight into the vital points behind, and move forward and retreat freely.

The best way was to use the power of the mountain gate to launch large-scale Taoist magic to kill, or even the immortals took action directly.

However, the Liao clan came with military energy and the power of the northern mountain gate was almost gone. The immortal power of the Yanshi Immortal Lord is the resource of the entire Taichu Palace. It must be used with caution and retained the remaining amount and cannot act voluntarily.

The Liao clan is different from the Wu clan. They are tall and strong, with strong bodies, and come and go like the wind. They can blow over more than a dozen Wu clan shells. If they are shot in one shot, they will probably only kill two or three people when they fall into the Liao cavalry, and the outsiders are slightly injured.

In front of the Liao tribe, the power of the musket is greatly reduced. The lethality is not enough from fifty feet away, and it can only be relied on the flying sword and gun. Fortunately, compared with the traditional human crossbow, the advantages of the flying sword and gun are quite obvious. At least there will be no exhaustion after fifty arrows. As long as the ammunition is sufficient, it can continue to shoot.

Wei Yuan’s method of dealing with the Liao tribe is very simple, that is, the quality is insufficient, and the quantity is enough. In the short gap in the battlefield, he has been desperately transporting artillery and shells to the northern mountain gate. Now, there are more than a thousand artillery large and small around the town, just like a hedgehog.

Qingming's current manufacturing capabilities are also terrifying. The Nissan has more than 10 million kilograms of molten steel, which can barely keep up with the consumption of the northern mountain gate.

Now in order to evaluate the work efficiency of the template monks, a target called "Average daily molten steel production" was designed by the world. Each template Taoist monk must produce 10,000 kilograms of molten steel every day before he can pass. Otherwise, the Taoist monk will easily be unsatisfied and needs to be polished in time.

At the same time, in order to facilitate horizontal comparison, the human fireworks set a standard pseudo-sun Taoist monk to one, and then other template Taoist foundations are given different weights according to the strength of magical power and Taoist power.

For example, the weight of the Great Light Demon Suppression Sword is only 80%, most of the independent human-level Taoist bases are one, and the powerful human-level Taoist bases are one. In contrast, the beast-controlling Tianxin is only 40% of the pseudo-Sun.

In Qingming, weak Taoist foundation is not necessarily a bad thing. The weaker the Taoist foundation of the template, the lower the threshold. The number of people who can cultivate it is a straight up. This rise is not linear, but exponential. The old Taoist Chuhe can make the beast control Tianxin so weak, which is beyond the reach of people.

When each road base has different weights, it can be compared horizontally. The finished product produced by a standard unit road base consumes light and is the evaluation standard. Rewards above the standard and lower than the standard are hidden and tricky, and requires fines for silver and time-consuming consolidation of the road base.

As for the punishment measures, Ye Xiaolongfeng Chu also proposed to post notices and publicly criticize them. But Wei Yuan felt that lazy people didn’t care much about their face, and it was better to punish the silver.

After the implementation of this set of evaluation standards, the output of various Qingming products increased significantly, and the flying boats supported by the Cui family continued to be sent to the northern mountain gate.

Wei Yuan began to produce cement on site at the northern mountain gate again, so the town changed slightly for several days and changed drastically for a month, and gradually turned into a huge artificial hedgehog, with each thorn being a cannon barrel.

In late summer and early autumn, the Liao tribe launched another full-scale attack, and three million Liao cavalry rushed into the northern mountain gate from all directions, and the war was ignited in full swing.

At this moment, King Zhao issued an edict to the world, listing the seven major crimes of King Jin.

The King of Zhao wanted the Western Jin Dynasty to ced the two northern counties and sent him to garrison the Zhao army to fight against the Northern Liao Dynasty. The King of Jin refused on the spot, and the war suddenly began.

The Tang Dynasty sent personnel to mediate, but the palaces of both countries did not enter.

At this time, Wei Yuan was in Zhencheng and was looking up at the sky. The sky above his head had completely turned into dimness, the power of the mountain gate had been exhausted, and there was no blessing for this world and human race.

Several Liao cavalry had already penetrated the northern mountain gate and surrounded the city far away, preparing to encircle. Wei Yuan was unmoved and just guarded his own city. Northern Liao seemed to be powerful, but the key to the war was not here, but outside the sky.

As long as the Immortal Lord Yanshi can block Zuo Xianwang and the Little National Master, and when the True Lord Yujing decides the winner, the battle will come to an end. Before the powerful people outside the sky decide the winner, it is the time window for Wei Yuan to perform.

However, this time the Liao tribe's equipment seemed to be much better, and the number of magic arrows increased significantly. I don't know which tribe's elite has arrived again.

At this time, a news suddenly came from the fireworks of the world: The 200,000 troops of Zhao State came out of the pass and went straight to Hanyang Pass. Wei Yuan immediately understood that this was the King of Zhao who planned to try his own quality.

Wei Yuan did not return to Qingming, but entered Youhan Realm, walked into a newly built Qingyou Courtyard, and gently knocked on the door.

The door opened, Zhang Sheng walked out and asked, "What's wrong with my cultivation?"

Wei Yuan said: "When Zhao attacked, he asked the teacher to come out of seclusion and preside over the overall situation."

Zhang Sheng nodded and said, "That's natural."

Wei Yuan gave a gift and was about to leave, Zhang Sheng suddenly said: "The north is dangerous, and the alien immortals are not good birds. You must be careful. Use your luck if you can use it, and do not save it! Humanitarian fortune, with our development now, we will have as much as we want in the future."

Wei Yuan said: "Don't worry, I will not die. I will be with you for thousands of years of immortal journey in the future."

"Good mouth, go!"

Wei Yuan nodded and pulled away from the fireworks in the world. He stood in the main building of the town city, thinking about something, and then waved his hand, and countless blue starlight appeared in the town city, and stars scattered on the Taoist soldiers. In the blink of an eye, 150,000 guarding Taoist soldiers, everyone was blessed with luck.
Chapter completed!