Apocalyptic Dark Age

Text 282 Worry about new memories

The utility brought by steel has really inspired people's enthusiasm. These slaves who have just changed their family have also gained confidence in Fengfeng. Even if Fengfeng's methods can only reach this level, it is enough for them to pass on forever. Taro is the most caring person. , he immediately sent men out to search for steel in the wilderness, and sent a group of people to take one of the three iron plows to Tianshui Well, so that Yan Bino, who was exiled by the peak, could also search for it.

The pro-slaves were all old people from the Western Wilderness, and they knew the Western Wilderness quite well. News came the next day that a large amount of steel had been found in the ruins of Fenghua, but the steel had turned into rust and could really be used. What is needed at the peak are big guys that can rust for a long time.

When the good news came, a new problem arose. How to get these large rusty iron weights back to the tribe? Because it is impossible for Gao Feng to run around, and without Gao Feng sitting in charge of the tribe, who knows if there will be any danger?

The transportation problem was just a minor problem among various problems. Gao Feng wanted to restore civilization, but he found that all kinds of things were placed in disorder in front of him, which made Gao Feng's head as big as a bucket and even made him doubt himself. material? Before he even started, there were countless problems piling up in front of him, each of them so difficult that he felt like he had no way to start.

The tribe's farming is still in progress, and the seeds must be planted before the snow falls. After the snow falls, when the snow layer melts, the snow water will bring abundant moisture to the plants. When the spring comes the next year, the Elaeagnus angustifolia will sprout and grow, etc. When summer comes, the harvest is ready, and as long as it lasts until then, the tribe will have food for the new year.

Gao Feng didn't know how the wilderness tribes in other places prepared. He only knew that if the Tianzhao tribe wanted to regain a foothold in the wilderness, they had to prepare more food, so he made the simplest decision to transfer the food. Planting comes first.

There are so many things needed for planting. Maybe there weren't many before, but Feng happened to have a little common sense about agriculture in his memory, so it was even more complicated to raise them.

"Is this really possible?"

Fen Yue is now Gao Feng's follower, following Gao Feng wherever he goes. She prepares all the food and washing utensils on weekdays. Gao Feng once thought that this woman has transformed from a manager into his personal maid, but Fen Yue Her ability is indeed good. She arranged the woman's work in an orderly manner. When Taro went out to search for steel, she also automatically managed the work arrangements of the entire tribe and implemented Gao Feng's plan to the greatest extent possible.

But Fenyue didn't know exactly what kind of person Gao Feng was, so she didn't quite understand the decisions he made. Gradually, she understood the gentleness behind Gao Feng's strong appearance, and she began to question Gao Feng more, not that she didn't believe him. Peak, but want to thoroughly understand everything in the peak plan.

The wheeled trolley in front of the two of them looked so flimsy, as if it could be kicked to pieces. If it was transporting those heavy steels, would it collapse halfway through?

No wonder Fenyue would be skeptical, even the half-baked carpenters who built this set of carts were also skeptical, even if they used the steel tools that they loved so much.

"If I say that this thing can transport three adults for a day and night without breaking down, do you believe it?"

Gao Feng clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the trolley he designed in fascination. The trolley only reached a person's waist and was not wide. It looked compact. Gao Feng was quite confident in its efficacy. This was not a wheelbarrow. In his impression, it was In the European illustrations of the 18th century, the small cart transporting ore was restored based on the graphics in my memory. Is it possible that it can transport ore and other heavy objects?

No one dared to question Gao Feng's words, so it was no surprise that they were sent to Talo as a means of transportation. With the first set of samples, the rest began to be manufactured. The wood rummaged from the tribe was used in wood saws and wood saws. After being modified by planes, they are constantly turned into semi-finished processing materials. These half-baked carpenters are full of enthusiasm to create pieces of wood products.

However, Gao Feng did not go to work on the newly transported iron materials. He took Fen Yue to the wall and inspected the terrain outside the wall. The Black Claw tribe had not made any major improvements in hundreds of years. What really played a role in improvement , are the barren people who lived here before, and they are more creative and constructive.

Standing on the wall, Gao Feng looked at everything in the distance.

Thousands of people are busy in the fields, including men, women, and small children, using various primitive tools to cultivate the hard soil. From time to time, some people rub their waists and stand upright to rest. Whenever someone takes a break, , they would look at the iron plows being cultivated in the distance. One of them was pulled by Jin Neng, easily and quickly, like a whirlwind flying in the field, and the other one was pulled by two big men, their The speed is not slow either, it just needs to be replaced and rested.

Even if someone else takes a rest, it is still much better than the people in the fields who use bones or wooden tools to cultivate. The deeply turned soil and the lines of ravines that look like paintings make everyone envious, especially the person pulling the iron plow. , just like in the previous life, diaosi were envious and jealous of the rich second generation who drove luxury cars.

Gao Feng squinted at the people farming in the distance, and swept his gaze from the fields to the barren hills. In fact, the soil covering the barren hills was not bad, but it could not retain the snow water. Before the melted snow water could penetrate, It will flow to the flat land under the hills, so only weeds can grow, and Elaeagnus can't be planted. If it can be planted, at least one-third of the planting area can be increased.

There was no better way to deal with the peak. His gaze swept over the hills and moved to the end of the line of sight. There was the edge dividing line of the tribe. A tribe that could feed thousands of people had a planting area of ​​at least dozens of square kilometers, many of which were Hollow areas are even more valuable places for planting, because the terrain there is more likely to accumulate snow and water. Even if it evaporates over time, it is enough to make the Elaeagnus planted there grow more luxuriantly.

These depressions were also the fields of Tianzhao and several elders of the tribe, so they could live a prosperous life. Seeing these depressions, Gao Feng's heart moved, and he was about to turn around, but found Fengyue beside him who didn't know when he was leaning against him. It was only an insignificant distance away from touching him.

Gao Feng frowned slightly when he saw the pink moon on his cheeks.

"Hmph, pay attention to your position..." Gao Feng snorted in a nonchalant manner, causing Fen Yue to retreat hurriedly as if struck by lightning. She was as frightened as if she were mourning for a heir, but she didn't know what she had done wrong.

If Gao Feng is not prepared to touch this woman, he will give her a chance. This is not to pretend to be a gentleman, but because he cannot pass the test of having children in his heart.

After drinking the pink moon, Gao Feng turned to look at the tribe. This was the first time he stood on the wall and looked at the tribe. He saw countless large dome houses arranged chaotically around the tribe. There was no unified plan. Many houses had no holes or holes. There are gaps, and some houses stand alone in one place, surrounded by hills of grass waiting to rot, and the streets are winding and twisted, like earthworms of different thicknesses.

Not to mention compared with Cuiliu City, even compared with the Huangjian tribe, it is far inferior. If he regards this place as the foundation for his future civilization revival, he will not be willing to do so. In more than three hundred years, not only has this place not been allowed to There is no sense of historical sedimentation, but there is an air of corruption and barrenness.

Seeing these things, Gao Feng kept them firmly in mind, and the impression of Cuiliu City before it was destroyed resurfaced in his mind, the Gothic buildings in the adjacent streets, the wide streets, the huge squares, the majestic The palaces, majestic statues, the elegant and unique Yuetan Villa, and the complicated and accessible sewers all left him with fresh memories.

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