Pengcheng was once designated as the capital by Xiang Yu, the king of Western Chu.

Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang, won the world, and this ancient city, once full of dreams of Jiangdong's children, was gradually forgotten by people.

After hundreds of years of wind and frost, the thick city walls remained as vaguely as magnificent as they were, but they were already ruined.

When Cao Cao massacred the city, Pengcheng had only a population of tens of thousands.

Lu Bu moved 300,000 to 400,000 people from Qingzhou and Mount Tai to come here, and the empty city suddenly seemed crowded.

The army entered the city, and the streets were filled with onlookers.

The Eastern Han Dynasty also knelt down from time to time, but the people did not kneel down to welcome Lu Bu, but they just stretched their necks one by one, wanting to see clearly what this famous Lu Wenhou looked like.

The young man Lu Bu is burly and handsome, with a erect and heroic posture everywhere.

The young girl on the roadside saw him from afar, and his face flushed.

Women always say that they like handsome men just out of appreciation.

However, when he saw a young general like Lu Bu, who was not thinking of being pressed under him to do whatever he wanted?

Since he returned to his youth, Lu Bu has long been accustomed to this kind of look.

Not to mention the common women on the street, who among the peerless beauties in his back house did not fall for him?

"Can the Pengcheng Military Camp station 30,000 troops stationed?" Walking along the street, Lu Bu asked Chen Gong.

"Since Emperor Gaozu established the dynasty, there have been no military camps in Pengcheng." Chen Gong replied: "It is said that the King of Western Chu built a military camp here and could station a hundred thousand troops."

"The King of Western Chu is nearly four hundred years old now, and the military camp at that time is probably gone." Lu Bu shook his head.

"It's really there." Chen Gong's answer surprised Lu Bu very much.

The Western Chu military camp four hundred years ago is still preserved?

You know, even more than two thousand years later, many people shouted to protect cultural relics, but many historical sites were still maliciously destroyed.

Some people even deliberately tamper with the content of the ancient monuments in order to make profits, so that many ordinary people who know little about history mistakenly believe that everything after tampering is the history that happened before.

In this era of advanced civilization, the Eastern Han Dynasty was able to retain the military camp of the Western Chu King for four hundred years...

Lu Bu was really surprised.

"Wen Hou wants to go over and take a look?" Chen Gong asked.

"Look at it, too." Lu Bu nodded.

Thirty thousand Qingzhou Army and two thousand soldiers from Zang Ba followed behind Lu Bu and others.

The ruins of the Western Chu military camp are located in the northwest corner of Pengcheng.

Chen Gong personally led the way and came to a desolate ruin. He pointed to the ruins: "This is the military camp."

In front of me is a ruin that can no longer tell what style of architecture it once was. The only thing that can prove that it was once a military camp was the broken dot.

The dot-stop is surrounded by ruins, and it looks so desolate, like an old man in his twilight years telling people the stories he has experienced.

"It has become ruins, and the people of Pengcheng used to clean up." Lu Bu looked at the messy scene in front of him.

"Pengcheng people have an unstoppable feeling towards Xiang Yu." Chen Gong said: "After four hundred years, although no one dares to repair it, no one has cleaned up the place."

Lu Bu said: "Tell the soldiers to clean up the place and build the military camp on the spot."

"Wen Hou really wants to build a military camp here?" Chen Gong asked.

"I don't know how many unwilling souls were lingering in the Western Chu military camp." Lu Bu said: "Their fighting spirit can just inspire the soldiers."

"Wen Hou still believes in this?" Chen Gong smiled and said, "It has been hundreds of years. Even if something has been left behind, it has long since disappeared."

"I'm already middle-aged, but I can go back to my youth overnight." Lu Bu asked, "What else can't happen in this world?"

Chen Gong was speechless when asked and smiled awkwardly.

"Please announce the order of the Higher Democratic Republic." Lu Bu looked at Zang Ba next to him.

Zang Ba immediately shouted: "Wen Hou has an order to clear the ruins and build military camps on the spot."

Everything had to start over, and Lu Bu didn't have much money to allocate to Pengcheng, so the soldiers had to go out of the city to cut down firewood and transport the stone back.

Before the soldiers in the army joined the army, they were either farmers or craftsmen who made their meals by their craftsmanship.

Many of them are carpenters and stonemasons.

The ability of these people happened to be used to build a military camp.

The people who came to Xuzhou were all the families of soldiers in the army.

Among them, the Qingzhou Army's family accounted for more than half.

The soldiers were busy, and many of the people came to help.

Lu Bu did not pay the help of the people, but only invited them to eat with the soldiers two meals a day.

You can have food by helping, and the people who came to Pengcheng, together with their adults and children, came to help build the military camp.

It is said that there are many people who can do things.

The military camp, which originally took many days to first see a large scale, soon took shape with the cooperation of the whole city.

When building a barracks, you must excavate the foundation.

Lu Bu took Chen Gong and Zang Ba walked around the construction site, watching people build barracks.

"Why is the soil here black?" A silly voice came into Lu Bu's ears.

He looked back and saw a child playing on the scene wearing stains on his face, and his hands were covered with black mud and crawling out of the foundation pit much higher than him.

Seeing this scene, Lu Bu's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Come and take a look!" He greeted Chen Gong and Zang Ba.

When he quickly walked to the foundation, he saw a piece of black soil below, and Lu Bu was immediately happy.

Pointing at the black soil in the foundation, he laughed: "It turns out that even God is helping me. I have heard that Pengcheng has this thing for a long time, but I didn't expect that I would dig it a few times and get it out for Tao."

So I am so happy because Lu Bu knows what the black soil is.

coal!

It has been recorded in historical books for a long time, but it was not until many years later that Shanxi merchants discovered resources that were exploited for exploitation.

During the Eastern Han Dynasty, firewood was used to burn fire and there was no record of developing coal.

No one knows what the black soil is for.

Chen Gong looked at Lu Bu in surprise: "It's just black soil. Why does Wen Hou feel like he's seeing a baby?"

"I don't know what this is in the public station?" Lu Bu asked without any concealing his joy.

Chen Gong shook his head.

No one knows what coal is for, of course he doesn't know what it is.

"It has a name called coal," said Lu Bu. "It will be burned longer in the stove than firewood, and the flame will be hotter. With it, we can make tougher steel and even create many things that were once unexpected."

Can black soil be burned?

Not only Chen Gong, but also Zang Ba didn't believe it very much.
Chapter completed!