When Li Kui heard this, he immediately laughed excitedly.
"Brother, I understand. You want to wait for them to come over so that you can ambush them, right?"
"Okay, okay, I'll go right away."
"The fight last night happened with this coward!"
"Later, I will swing these two axes until I get the most out of them before I stop."
Song Jiang grinned and was about to say something.
But those words were swallowed back by him before they could be spoken.
I couldn't help but wonder, isn't this black guy a bit naughty?
We are now destitute of men and horses, and our troops are sparse.
There were even many brothers who were already blinded by the purple dust that night.
At this moment, I'm afraid I can't even open my eyes.
The whole army is in such a state, and they still want to ambush others?
How does this black guy's head grow?
Suddenly, a slightly absurd idea flashed through Song Jiang's head.
Since this black guy's head is so useless, then when the army returns to Qingfeng Mountain, they should chop off his black head and replace it with a dog's head.
Maybe that dog's head is more flexible and useful than this black guy's.
"Brother, why don't you speak?
What are you thinking about?"
"Tell me quickly, are you waiting for the Liangshan army to attack and kill them, so that we can ambush them?"
Song Jiang raised his head and looked at Li Kui's expectant expression and his wide-open eyes, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
After working hard for a long time, I managed to give him a smile that was even uglier than crying.
"Iron, iron, iron cow brother, you, you..."
"I never thought you could be so smart sometimes."
"Yes, brother, that's what I think. You should go quickly."
"Call a few more smart people and let them investigate further."
As soon as Song Jiang finished speaking, Li Kui suddenly pulled out the two axes from his waist.
Then he shouted loudly.
"Brother, don't worry, there will be no problem in leaving this matter to Tieniu."
Song Jiang looked at Li Kui's retreating figure and didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
At this moment, Wu Yong, the wise man sitting next to Song Jiang, is a perfect person.
One look at the expression on Song Jiang's face at this moment, and you can immediately guess what he is thinking.
So, he had no choice but to comfort him by saying:
"Brother, although this Iron Bull brother does things without thinking, he is extremely loyal to his brother."
"So, brother, it's better not to blame him."
Song Jiang smiled bitterly and shook his head.
As for that black guy, even if I blame him a hundred times, it probably won't have any effect.
Why……
never mind!
I don’t know what evil I, Song Jiang, did in my previous life.
Why did you let me accept such a stupid, stupid guy as my little brother?
"Brother, what should we do in the future?"
"After returning to the stronghold, will you gather the remaining troops and attack Shuibo Liangshan again?"
Song Jiang thought secretly for a while.
His eyes stared blankly ahead.
"Forget it, let's put aside the attack on Shuibo Liangshan for now."
"There are masters on top of Liangshan Mountain!"
"First, those towers made of bamboo were already too much for us to deal with."
"Then there were those extremely terrifying purple-red powders."
"These weapons are extremely difficult for us to resist."
"If we want to attack Shuibo Liangshan again, we must come up with some good ways to deal with these two weapons."
"But we have very few skilled craftsmen in Qingfeng Mountain, very few!"
Wu Yong listened to Song Jiang's detailed analysis and couldn't help but nodded repeatedly.
At the same time, he gently stroked the three strands of long beard on his chin with his hand, while gently waving the Yin Yang goose feather fan in his hand.
These were originally Wu Yong's habitual actions.
It is very helpful for him to think about problems.
But at this time, the two blows he fanned not only did not help him quickly think of a solution to the problem, but also fanned out the purple-red inferior fragrance powder contained in the goose feather fan.
The subsequent results can be imagined.
Song Jiang and Wu Yong coughed for a long time before they regained their composure.
Wu Yong threw the feather fan aside with a look of disgust on his face.
Then, he said to Song Jiang:
"In that city of Tokyo, there was an official named Li Jie."
"According to legend, his craftsmanship is world-famous."
"In the Song Dynasty, whether he wanted to build palaces and gardens or all kinds of equipment in the military camps, he had everything at his fingertips."
"And the craftsmanship is beyond words."
"If we can invite him to our Qingfeng Mountain, he will definitely play a vital role in our weapons manufacturing and the defense of the village."
While Wu Yong was speaking, Song Jiang kept squinting his eyes and nodded slowly.
When he heard this, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Wu Yong.
Then he said in a hurried tone:
"I wonder if the military advisor can find a way to persuade Li Jie to join our Qingfeng Mountain group?"
Wu Yong pondered for a long time.
Then he said something in a faint tone.
"Then Li Jie was the minister of the Ministry of Industry in the Song Dynasty."
"He is usually treated very well in the imperial court. If we can convince him to join us just by having a smooth tongue, the possibility is quite low."
"But if I use a little trick to get that Li Jie to Qingfeng Mountain, it will be possible."
As Wu Yong spoke, a sly smile appeared on his face.
Song Jiang had worked with Wu Yong for many days and had a good understanding of Wu Yong's speech and behavior.
As soon as I saw his smile, I knew that this was going to happen in all likelihood.
So, he started laughing along with Wu Yong.
A few days later.
After the hard work of the labor reform coolies in Liangshan, Liu Laosan finally had enough raw materials to make cement.
And this Liu Laosan is also very smart.
It didn't take long to build a simple cement city wall that was about two meters long, one meter high and about half a meter thick.
The leaders in the village were also very curious when they saw the small section of cement wall.
After all, in their previous consciousness, stones were generally of irregular shapes.
This is the first time I have seen something as square as this.
And when the leaders heard that this so-called stone was actually handmade by Liu Laosan and his brothers, they couldn't help but feel that it was both incredible and magical.
Therefore, the leaders used the excuse of experiment to ravage that section of the cement city wall in various ways.
This includes, but is not limited to, punching with fists, kicking with flying feet, picking up with both hands and throwing the person to the ground.
However, none of them can smash that concrete city wall.