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Chapter 71

On the Hanshui River.

Master Meng took a few convoys on a small boat.

This time, the key criminal who killed Magistrate Zhou was beheaded, and all of Zhou Ren's wealth was obtained by himself.

So Meng Yi just cried like a cat and howled like a mouse in front of all the government officials.

In fact, I was already happy. Of course, the only drawback was that the county master’s concubine named Xiaocui in the twelfth room was also burned to death.

The slender waist sways and the butt twists and turns, which is fascinating to watch.

"Master, it's not good, our boat is leaking..."

Just when Master Meng was still immersed in Xiao Cui's seductive figure, suddenly a government servant shouted in panic.

"Trash, quickly scoop out the water for me and plug the gap..."

At this moment, the hull of the boat suddenly shook, and Master Meng and others fell into the water with a plop. As soon as a stick of incense was burned, the river surface became calm again.

"Lord, the matter has been settled and no one knows."

Jia San reported and retreated. Liu Qi rubbed his temples and waved his hand.

"Xiaodie, follow me to the weapons workshop."

Liu Qi has been feeling uneasy these past two days, and he doesn't know where it comes from.

"Jiawu has met his lord..."

Jia Wu from the weapon shop bowed respectfully. Last time, the young master asked him to supervise the twenty carpenters and blacksmiths who made the crossbows.

Jia Wu felt that he had found his life goal.

"This is a newly improved trebuchet. The original pulling force was not enough and the speed was slow, so I installed a few wheels on the base and thickened it with beef tendons... to facilitate mobile combat..."

"This is the original crossbow. Although it has a front sight, the arrows are too thin and the lethality is not enough..."

Liu Qi was speechless looking at the improved trebuchets and crossbows. This A-5 was really suitable for staying in the weapons camp.

The power of the improved crossbows and trebuchets has been increased several times.

"Well, what is this?"

Liu Qi asked curiously, holding a thick tube.

"I'm telling you, my lord, this thing was made by my subordinates. If there are steel balls inside, it can be launched after impact..."

"It's just that my subordinates don't know where this motivation comes from."

After listening to Jiawu's introduction, Liu Qi really wanted to slap him. Isn't this a gun model from later generations?

Just when I was about to say that motivation is gunpowder, I suddenly stopped.

Traveling across time by yourself has already added a lot of variables to the Three Kingdoms. If you talk about the power of guns and artillery, even though you are temporarily invincible, this stuff can easily be leaked.

Fancheng's strength is still weak. Once Cao Cao, Yuan Shao and others learn how to make guns and artillery, there will probably be a river of blood.

You must know that this is much more lethal than cold weapons. If you don't wipe out the population of the Han Dynasty, you will become a sinner through the ages.

"Jia Wu, I think your idea is good, but you should still focus on long-range combat..."

After thinking about it for a long time, Liu Qi decided that it was better to hide the power method of the gun.

In the future, when Fancheng becomes stronger, it will not be too late to build guns and cannons.

"I obey my orders."

Jiawu clasped his fists with admiration on his face. His lord is right. Long-range attack weapons are very important. Capturing cities and territories can greatly reduce the casualties of the Tiger Blade Army...

Although guns and artillery cannot be made, they can be used for other things. Liu Qi thought to himself and asked the little maid to get a piece of white paper and draw on it.

The whole shape is a rectangle with a concave center and rounded sides.

The craftsmen of Class A and Class 5 were all confused as to what the eldest son was trying to make.

"This thing is called a telescope. The round ones on both sides are convex lenses..."

After introducing the principle of the telescope and seeing that all the craftsmen were still confused, Liu Qi suddenly patted his head.

This thing still needs to refine glass, and then make chemical glass and polish it.

Then Liu Qi explained the method of using sand to remove impurities and adding soda ash, limestone, etc. to make glass.

"Glass?"

Jia Wu's eyes lit up when he heard the name of glass, and he liked tinkering with these unknown things.

Faced with various problems from the craftsmen, Liu Qi waved his sleeves and left.

I only knew a rough idea, so I proposed a framework and let Jia Wu and the craftsmen understand it on their own.

Glass and telescopes can be made better, and if they can't, it's not a big deal.

"As expected of the eldest young master, how did you come up with such magical glass?"

Jiawu and a group of craftsmen looked at the leaving eldest son Liu Qi with admiration.

At this time, sitting on a tiger-head chair in Jigong Mountain Dazhai in Runan, a big man with a face full of scars sat.

He is eight feet tall, wearing black armor, and has two eyes like copper bells.

"Liu Qi, I want to use your head to pay tribute to my good brother He Yi..."

A wooden table in front of him was smashed to pieces by a punch, and a powerful murderous intention hovered in the hall.

This person is He Man, a remnant of the Yellow Turbans. He was once a subordinate of He Yi. He fled to the Runan area due to the encirclement and suppression by the army.

He Man was a man of coarse and fine character, and the Yellow Turban was gone, so he hunkered down in Jiguan Mountain.

On weekdays, the subordinates were strictly restricted from looting randomly, so the officers and soldiers chose to ignore it.

Not long ago, I sent someone to find out He Yi's whereabouts, but I heard that he was taken over by the eldest son of Fancheng.

He Man was very loyal to He Yi, and when he heard about this, he became furious.

"Chief, calm down. Leader He was killed by Liu Qi'er. The brothers are also very sad, but this matter needs to be discussed in the long run!"

The speaker was dressed like a scholar and held a feather fan in his hand.

It was Qian Bojun, the military advisor in the village, who was extremely intelligent and quite talented.

All the bandits who were shouting loudly just now stopped, obviously convinced by military advisor Qian Bojun.

Even the leader He Man, who was furious just now, stopped.

"He Yi is someone's big brother. This revenge must be avenged. Bojun, can you tell me what to do?"

Seeing the big leader sit down, military advisor Qian Bojun cleared his throat.

"Big Chief, brothers, according to the information gathered by my subordinates, Fancheng is not very big. There are only 20,000 to 30,000 troops at most. We have 50,000 troops in the village. It is a complete crushing."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the remnants of the Yellow Turbans became excited again, shouting to send out troops immediately.

"Nothing!"

Seeing that chaos was about to break out in the hall again, Qian Bojun said three more words, which silenced everyone again.

"My military advisor, please stop talking and gasping."

He Man is not a simple-minded person with well-developed limbs, he said anxiously.

Seeing that everyone was calmed down by his words, Qian Bojun couldn't help but smile inwardly and shook the feather fan in his hand.

"Everyone, please take a look..."

As Qian Bojun walked to a map, we pointed in the direction of Fancheng.

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