Chapter 657
Time went by bit by bit, and Liang Yi and a group of surrendered generals and surrendered soldiers watched the Song army soldiers control this tall and heavy stone throwing machine, shooting stones that were almost as heavy as a big man and flew towards the city wall to the south.
Looking at the city wall that was covered with mud and dust by falling stones, Liang Yibi's mood was like the surging waves.
"Fortunately, Lord Wang had not invented such a powerful weapon before. Otherwise, in the battle of Suide City, our army had not yet arrived at the city. Those siege weapons would be destroyed under the huge rocks launched by this object." Wen Qi said with a blowjob.
"Fortunately, we are now on the side of the Song Dynasty. It seems that the ancient city of Wuyan really doesn't require us to sacrifice too much life." Liang Yibi looked at the distance and felt very complicated.
Before, Liang Yibi had been trying hard to fight, and what he thought was that he was to use these surrendered soldiers to try to open a gap in the ancient city of Wuyan and make a contribution.
In this way, the Song army would definitely not dare to underestimate him. However, now, seeing Wang Yang took several days to trick out such a terrible long-range weapon. The walls and gates of the Wuyan Ancient City in the distance can be described as destruction.
At this moment, Liang Yibi couldn't help but feel deeply frustrated in his heart, and he deeply realized why Wang Yang's opinions were so valued by the soldiers of the Song army. He also understood that this Lord Wang is worthy of his reputation as the lucky star of the Song Dynasty.
It seems that any problem will no longer become a problem when he comes to him, just like before, it would be extremely difficult to break the ancient city of Wuyan, but now, it is so far beyond the range of the Xixia army, and it smashes the city walls and gates into pieces.
"Sir, do you believe Wang's words now?" Seeing the Wuyan Ancient City where smoke columns were rising, Wang Yang turned his head with satisfaction and smiled at Liang Yi and others.
"Mr. Wang, Liang is really convinced." Liang Yibu sighed at Wang Yang with a conscience.
"With a talent like you in the Song Dynasty, it is indeed a blessing for the Song Dynasty."
This flattery was so pleasant. Wang Yang smiled and waved his hand quickly. "Mr. Liang praised it. In fact, Wang is just an ordinary person."
"A young talent like me is more than tens of millions of people in the Song Dynasty. What's more, there are also people who are kind to the Han family and abandon the darkness and turn to the light, which makes the strength of the Song Dynasty even stronger. This battle in Wuyan Ancient City is the result of the concerted efforts of Mr. and you and our soldiers in the Song Dynasty."
"As long as you sincerely serve the Song Dynasty, I believe that the court and Your Majesty will not let you down."
Wang Yang's words also made Liang Yi and others smile, at least on the surface they were very excited and excited. Wang Yang also knew very well that what Liang Yi and others were most worried about was their status.
This is why Liang Yipeng and others are always looking for opportunities to achieve success in their hopes of proving their value.
For example, Liang Yiphi was definitely a big shot in the Xixia period, and was above ten thousand people. At that time, the government and military affairs of the Xixia court were completely controlled by him and his sister Xiao Liang.
Having too much power and enjoying the top of power for too long, suddenly it becomes a matter of running around for one's future, and the mentality will indeed become unbalanced.
But then again, Wang Yang was also very curious that the emperor would deal with Liang Yi and others in this way. Should he only give Liang Yi and others a false position or a free agent?
Or give them a certain amount of real power? Anyway, when Wang Yang submitted a secret copy to Emperor Zhao Xu before, he also made suggestions.
It would be a bit inappropriate if these surrendered generals were entrusted with idle positions and left them with no use of skills.
However, they cannot entrust them with too many important tasks, and they cannot have the opportunity to stand alone, at least for several years.
However, they can give them some opportunities to use their abilities, such as allowing them to lead their troops to serve on the border.
Of course, the 100,000 surrendered soldiers who surrendered with them naturally could not all be assigned to their command. Instead, they would wait for the war to quell.
After the surrendered soldiers were selected for the best and eliminated the inferior, they were mixed with the border troops on Shaanxi Road. After the reorganization and training, they were given a certain degree of military power.
Anyway, Wang Yang has already passed his ideas and suggestions to Emperor Zhao Xu through secret letters. At least how Emperor Zhao Xu considers and decides, that is not something that Wang Yang can control.
After all, he is now far away in the northwestern border of the Song Dynasty, and the emperor has now begun to rule the dynasty. I don’t know if the emperor’s style of conduct and trust in himself will change with the change of his status.
Just when Wang Yang was thinking, Li Mao next to him bowed to Wang Yang and asked the four heavy stone throwers. "I wonder if Lord Wang can tell us, can such a weapon have a name?"
"As the name..." Wang Yang smashed his mouth, as if he was hesitant, but Ling Zong, who was squatting behind his butt, spoke first. "Of course it's called Yuanyou stone throwing machine. The things my son invented were all led by Yuanyou."
"Yuanyou stone throwing machine? It is named after the reign of Emperor Emperor of the Song Dynasty. It seems that Lord Wang is indeed worthy of being keen on his mind." Liang Yibi had to give Wang Yang a thumbs up.
This flattery is well-painted, wonderfully, and quarrels. And it is so naked, but it is also a bit unreasonable.
No wonder this person was deeply trusted by the Emperor of the Song Dynasty and the Empress Dowager of the Song Dynasty. This level of flattery alone is not something that ordinary people can easily think of.
"Yuanyou Cement, Yuanyou Printing, Song Dynasty Yuanyou Armor, Yuanyou Crossbow, Yuanyou Coking Technique, Yuanyou Steelmaking, and this Yuanyou Stone Thrower... Be good, young master, there are so many of these things you have invented in less than a year..."
"Don't forget that there are also ceramic tiles and the top scholar's bucket." Ling Zong kindly reminded Wu Qilang.
"Zhuangsheng Bucket? What a strange name. When did the Zhuangsheng have any contact with the bucket?" Wen Qi, the third-large surrendered general, touched his stubble chin and said curiously.
He didn't notice that Master Wang was already wearing a black line at this moment. When Ling Zong saw Master Wang's slanted corners of his eyes, his neck couldn't help but cool down, and he shrank his neck and dared not quarrel any more.
Chapter completed!