From the beginning of this battle, Zhang Liao wanted to perfectly replicate Guan Yu's miracle of killing Yan Liang with his white horse.
Fifteen years ago, Zhang Liao, who had just stood up, saw with his own eyes Guan Yu in the midst of thousands of troops, raised his sword and cut off Yan Liang's head.
He was still young at that time, and he was still amazed that he could perform such a "cool" operation by "going deep alone"!
It has been fifteen years, and he, Zhang Liao, is no longer young. During his fifteen years of fighting, he tried Guan Yu's "solitary army to penetrate directly to capture the enemy's head" operation again and again, eliminating the contamination and preserving the purity.
The reason for this is that Zhang Liao always kept a hot heart!
He wants to seize the title of Guan Yunchang's most heroic hero in Shanxi!
——"Bi Yan'er, take your life!"
Waving the crescent halberd...
Another bloody mist...
At this moment, there was an empty road in front of Zhang Liao. The generosity and courage of the eight hundred warriors made countless Jiangdong soldiers frightened. At this moment, all the Jiangdong soldiers could only run for their lives, and no one dared to stop them.
There are still many pursuers behind me...
But they seem to have some kind of tacit understanding with each other. Damn, these people are so good at fighting... Let's just do whatever we want, don't really lose our lives here.
——Not worth it!
boom…
The last gate has been overturned, and Sun Quan's Chinese army tent is right in front of him.
At this moment, the eyes of the eight hundred warriors were glowing with green light, and victory was just around the corner.
——"Woooooo!"
The trumpet continued, and the sound of "clanging" footsteps came from the trumpet, and the dust that spread all over the fields instantly enveloped the entire Chinese army tent in Soochow.
——"My son, Sun Quan, accept your fate!"
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In Jiangling City, the government office of Guan Lin, the "thief of Cao Cao Li", has taken on a completely new look.
No, to be precise, it's not a new look, but a completely new look.
The palace case, the jail tree, and the killing stick were all gone, and even the "official hat chair" where Guan Lin was sitting was gone, as if it had been stolen by thieves.
I have to say, this gambling thing is extremely addictive. Not only is it addictive, it’s also addictive!
There was no place to sit, so Guan Lin stood. There was no courtroom and no way to hear the case, so he started tinkering with papermaking.
Of course, Cai Lun and Saeki made paper for the spread of culture and for generations to come, but Guan Lin made paper, ahem... just for the promise he made to his third sister.
That “prevent side leakage” promise!
Therefore, Guan Lin is not making paper, but making paper with strong "adsorption". If it is weak, it will not prevent "side leakage"!
Although this process is very difficult and laborious, but... Guan Lin thought, this sister is still a "domineering" sister. As a younger brother, shouldn't he be treated like a snack?
However, Guan Lin is very poor now and does not have the conditions for large-scale manufacturing.
I simply bought some materials and polished some tools myself. Anyway, after Cai Lun in the Western Han Dynasty, the principles of papermaking were the same: beating, pounding, frying, baking...
It is carried out step by step and in a process-based manner, without much technical content.
What Guan Lin needs to do is make some slight improvements.
For example, after countless attempts, Guan Lin found an optimal solution, which was...wrap clean cotton fiber and highly absorbent pulp with a soft cloth to make a long strip of cotton pad.
In fact, this was a practice during the Tang Dynasty, and the effects of "Sophism" and "Seven Dimensions" in later generations are completely different.
However, as far as comfort and side leakage prevention are concerned, it should be about the same.
I don’t know how many days have passed. In short, Guan Lin has been forgetting to eat and sleep. He has spent all his food and lodging in the court these days... finally he has done it.
I stuffed it into a package with great expectation and prepared to go home and deliver it to my third sister Guan Yinping early tomorrow morning.
Guan Lin was still thinking, the third sister's wave has not passed yet, right?
Just in time to try the effect.
Just at this time, outside the door of the thief Cao Yu's house, the government officials on night duty were discussing.
"Everyone says that Jiangdong's army will arrive in Hefei today..."
"Speaking of which, I also bet a hundred copper coins on Jiangdong to win!"
"Haha, I bet eighty! On the other hand, our Cao family has been sold in the court, and tens of thousands of dollars have been bet on Cao Jun to win. Isn't this just giving money to the Mi family's gambling house!"
Upon hearing this, Guan Lin paused and did not step forward to interrupt them.
It was the reminders from these government officials that made him move his fingers and count the days.
Darling, it doesn't matter. It took me three full days to make this "long strip of cotton pad". Sun Quan even came to Hefei City with his troops, so...
Guan Lin subconsciously held his chin, and while smacking his lips, he moved his eyes downward, looking at the cotton pad in the package, and murmured:
——"So...tonight, in addition to my third sister, Sun Shiwan will also have to be bled severely!"
——"Speaking of which, when my third sister was doing bloodletting, my caring brother sent me cotton pads to pad her with. But when Sun Shiwan was doing bloodletting, who would give him cotton pads?"
Speaking of this, Guan Lin lightly tapped his forehead.