Nowadays, Tubo is shocked and has monopolized wootz steel from Persia, the Harsha Dynasty, etc. As a result, wootz steel will basically not be lost to the Tang Dynasty.
Tubo then used the wootz steel they obtained to build weapons, which could significantly improve the combat effectiveness of the army.
Now, Du He is eyeing Utz steel?
Bu Huitongzan thought for a while and asked, "What if I refuse?"
"Then you have only one way to die. Of course, it won't be that easy. Even if you go back to Tubo and shrink down, I will still have a way to find you. Do you believe it?" Du He grabbed Bu Huitongzan's collar and approached him.
, said with a sneer.
Bu Huitongzan grabbed Du He's arm and nodded feebly: "Okay, I promise you."
"Deal, you go back first. In a few days, my people will go to Tubo to meet you. After that, you only need to be responsible for collecting wootz steel and handing it over to my people. How to transport it back is my business.
, Do you understand? Sir Bu Huitongzan, I hope we can have a happy cooperation." Du He smiled slightly and stretched out his hand, like a graceful gentleman.
But Bu Huitongzan knew very well that behind this smile was a very terrifying demon king.
He held Du He's hand: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."
Du He suddenly said: "By the way, I heard that your Prime Minister Ribula didn't get along with you that day. Are you interested in getting a Prime Minister to do it?"
"Really?" Bu Huitongzan's eyes lit up and he asked happily.
Du He said with a smile: "Whether you can become the prime minister or not depends on your performance!"
"good……"
Bu Huitongzan nodded vigorously.
He looked in the direction of the two large tents, but no one noticed that he had disappeared for a while.
When he turned around, he found that Du He and others had disappeared without a trace.
"Devil...Devil!"
Bu Huitongzan hurried back to the big tent and looked at the wooden coffin. Lying in the wooden coffin was the unrecognizable Gongsong Zanbu.
He hurriedly pulled out the scimitar he carried with him, slashed a few times at the two guards lying on the ground, then pulled out the arrows from their bodies, and then shouted: "Come here, come here..."
Many people immediately rushed out of the big tent.
Bu Huitongzan shouted: "These two people were bribed by the Tang people. They dared to do harm to the prince's body. They have been killed by me. You should keep a close guard and protect the prince's body."
…
On the way back, Zhang Jian asked in confusion: "Master, how did Gongsong Zanbu's body turn into a pig?"
"Hahaha..." Du He heard this and laughed: "The principle is very simple. The huge wooden coffin actually has two layers. The top is the tribute cloth and the bottom is the pig. You only need to press the switch at the bottom.
Then it can be flipped, I am afraid that Buhuitongzan has collapsed now."
"It's wonderful, it's wonderful, the young master is really clever."
"What the hell, this is Mo Yifei's work." Du He said angrily, not accepting Zhang Jian's flattery.
Zhang Jian chuckled and said: "Miss Mo is indeed a descendant of the Mo family. Only she can make such an ingenious machine."
Snapped.
Du He slapped Zhang Jian on the back of the head: "Are you addicted to flattery? Why does the Mohist family not pass on from person to person? That stupid bitch is still pretending to be stupid with me. She didn't kill the birdman who flew away from Chang'an City that day.
Tell me the origin."
After returning to the furniture factory from Chang'an City that day, Du He went to find Mo Yifei and asked about the bird man Murong Yehua. Unexpectedly, Mo Yifei didn't know anything about it. Even if Du He wanted to take off his clothes, she would
Unmoved, Du He had no choice but to put the matter on hold.
The wooden coffin was indeed cleverly set up, and even Du He praised it.
Moreover, Du He had just quietly taken away the dead pig and destroyed the mechanism inside it. It was impossible for Bu Huitongzan to discover the secret. He thought it was Du He who had the ability to change.
…
Early the next morning.
Bu Huitongzan and others quietly left Chang'an in despair and headed west.
The Tang Empire entered the seventh year of Zhenguan on June 22nd.
His Majesty Li Er returned from the Qinling Mountains with his troops and horses at noon, and immediately met with the ministers at the Taiji Hall.
Li was very satisfied with this negotiation with the Tubo people and began to reward him based on his merits. Even the prince Li Chengqian also received a reward.
However, when he sent people to the furniture factory to announce that Du He had come to the palace to receive a reward, the people he sent came back empty-handed and told Du He that he was sick because of the Tibetan people and was unwilling to go to court.
Everyone thought that Li Er would be furious, but they didn't know that Li Er just laughed and asked people to deliver the rewards to the furniture factory in person, without intending to accuse Du He.
…
"System, this young master wants to draw a lottery." Du He said while lying on the bed.
System: "Host, do you want to spend 100 shock value to draw a lottery?"
"yes!"
Ding!
"Congratulations to the host, you have received a triangular military thorn."
Swish.
A three-edged military thorn fell from the sky, brushed against Du He's shoulder, and pierced the bed board.
Du He was so frightened that he jumped up and looked at the three-edged spurs with a cold light in his heart, gasping for air.
"What a thief, what a stupid system, do you want to kill me?" Du He yelled.
System: "The host does not need to worry. This system will never harm the host. It was just an accident."
"I'm sorry..."
Du He pulled out the three-sided military thorn with a swish. It was a certain model that he had seen in military magazines before. It had an extraordinary origin and could be called a murderous weapon.
The prismatic blade, a few blood grooves in the middle, the sharp top, and the thick handle make you want to challenge someone when you hold it in your hand.
Du He held the military thorn in his backhand, walked to the table, and stabbed hard.
Pfft.
The thick table was suddenly punctured with a hole.
The biggest feature of the triangular military thorn is that when it penetrates the human body, blood spurts out along the blood groove, making the wound difficult to heal. The blood groove can also introduce air into the blood vessel and block the blood vessel, so it can usually kill someone with one blow.
"A sharp weapon, a sharp weapon... This is the sharp weapon used in hand-to-hand combat on the battlefield. It's a long sword or a short sword, it's so weak... Hahaha..." Du He suddenly laughed.
"Such a sharp weapon, Venomous Fang must be equipped first."
"It's just that if you want to create such a three-edged military thorn, I'm afraid it's simply not possible with the technology of this era."
Du He frowned, then took out the paper, compared it with the three-edged military thorn, and began to draw a drawing.
After one night, the drawing took shape.
Du He also had a plan in mind regarding how to build it.
Early in the morning, he hurried to the bank of Bahe River to find Yuan Tiangang.
jingle.
jingle.
In the shop, there was the sound of metal banging.
Yuan Tiangang's voice came next: "You gave me all your strength, didn't you eat? Where did all your strength go?"
Du He walked into the yard and saw Yuan Qingfeng sitting in a wheelchair, holding a pen and paper in his hand, writing and calculating.
Seeing Du He, Yuan Qingfeng hurriedly said: "Brother Du, good morning!"
"Morning, Qingfeng, what are you doing?" Du He asked.