Chapter 70: The Wisdom of the Old Thing

A generation of famous generals hung up, and the atmosphere in Tongguan was depressed to the extreme. Yujura is the defender here, and it is the backbone of this place. Having lost the coach, the soldiers were a little at a loss.

"Qu Shuai, now the master is also dead in battle. I think it's better for us to come down. I heard that you still have some friendship with Tang Gong, presumably Tang Guild will sell you this face. "After Yu Juluo's death, Song Laosheng came to Qu Tutong here for the first time. Since confrontation fails, peace talks have become the only option.

Qu Tutong squinted his eyes and glanced at this old partner, who had been his deputy for so many years. I didn't see that Song Laosheng was such a villain. Such people have achieved the position of Huya Lang General, and they should also be exhausted.

"Qu Shuai, now the master is dead. Tongguan is the most prestigious in you, and half of the soldiers here are your old subordinates. If you climb the heights and shout, you will inevitably gather followers. The credit for this dedication can fall on your head, Qu Shuai is a great credit! Song Laosheng didn't see Qu Tutong's cold eyes, and said to himself.

I finally saw how shameless people can be, when I fooled Yuwen Chengdu and Yujuluo to go to the battlefield. Song Laosheng said it impassionedly, looking like a virtuous minister who was loyal to the country. But now that he has a ...... face, Qu Tutong thinks that he has worked with Song Laosheng for so many years, and he has not been fooled to death, which is definitely the result of the blessing of his ancestors.

"Get out!" Qu Tutong felt nauseous for no reason, and the cold two said it. sat down behind the handsome case with a calm face!

"Qu ......! Promise! Song Laosheng was a little unwilling, but when he saw Qu Tutong's cold eyes, he could only say a sigh and retreat.

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The unofficial was light, and Yun Hao was lying on the leisure chair. Swinging slowly, holding a book in his hand. The old fisherman next to him was also lying on the leisurely chair, which was the latest masterpiece of the Momen disciples. In the past, Yun Hao wanted to get such a free chair, but because his own craftsmen's craftsmanship was too trendy, he never succeeded.

Tentatively discussed with the old fisherman, and the three views drawn by the charcoal were immediately refuted by the old fisherman. What should be long here and short there.

Lao Tzu has never learned drawing, so it would be good to be able to make three views. It would be too much for you to ask that the scale also meet the physical requirements, Yun Hao only hates not having a computer, otherwise he must get a CAD drawing to open the eyes of the frog at the bottom of the well.

Spit and complain, the efficiency of Momen is still leveraged. After three or two days, the fisherman got the things out. If you look closely, the patent leather tufts are so smooth and delicate that they look like a baby's face.

"Boy, this heavenly artifact is the only collection of our ink gate, how about it? Let it be an eye-opener! The old fisherman lay on the leisurely chair, swaying very contentedly. He liked it very much, and now as long as he could lie on it, he basically didn't move. Yun Hao was worried that his limbs would degenerate if he continued like this.

Yun Hao was a little speechless, and in his memory, Tiangong Kaiwu seemed to be a work of the Ming Dynasty. Could it be that Mr. Song Yingxing's play is also piracy? Looking at this Tang Dynasty version of "Heavenly Creations", the yellowing of the paper is obviously some years.

"Since the Spring and Autumn Period, you are still the first non-Momen disciple to look at this book!" When the old fisher saw the look of inquiry in Yun Hao's eyes, he immediately smiled. I've long been tired of this kid who knows everything and knows everything. Today, I took out my housekeeping skills, but let's see how you kid still show off.

"I said Yu Lao, is this black thing printed in this book the treasure of your Momen? If you take out a bamboo slip, the kid will pinch his nose and recognize it. Don't bully me for my young age, did you have paper in the Spring and Autumn Period? Cai Lun of the Eastern Han Dynasty made paper, which is something that even street vendors know. Even if there is an error, it is hundreds of years apart. Tell me, you had such a thing as paper in the Spring and Autumn Period of Momen? "Yun Hao is too lazy to look at this thing, it is black. It's purely a test of eyesight and patience, and if you want to read this thing through, Yun Hao thinks that he needs to be more than Shenxiu and can participate in Zen.

"Boy, be lonely! Who said there was no paper in the Spring and Autumn Period? We really made paper in the Spring and Autumn Period, but well. Now paper is made from grass pulp, but you have leather in your hands. The old man glanced at Yun Hao, with obvious disdain in his eyes.

"Leathery?" Yun Hao hurriedly took a closer look at the "book" in his hand. The eyes saw the mosquito coil circle, and only then did I see many fine holes on it. This thing must be sweat pores, Yun Hao immediately started to think. Can you have such fine pores......

"Ah......h Yun Hao shook his hand and threw out this leather version of "Heavenly Creations". The old fisherman was frightened, and his body followed the book and ran out. Before the book hits the ground, fish the book in your hand. With his leg as the axis, he hit Xuanzi, and then he stood still and looked at Yun Hao with an angry face.

"Don't tell me this thing is made of baby skin. If that's the case, I'm going to have nightmares tonight. And I'm going to use it to make a fire! Yun Hao subconsciously moved to the door, he didn't expect this old thing's force value to be so high. There is still such a skill at an age, and the old monster that grows in reverse does not conform to the laws of science.

"Your family is only made of children's skin, and our Momen believes in both love and non-attack, and it is not a cult. This is childish skin, not human skin. "The old guy has long hair under his jaw and no wind automatic, that is, the hat on his head is too heavy. Otherwise, you will definitely be furious!

"Childish? What's that? Yun Hao searched his stomach and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of any animals called childish.

"Ancient book cloud: childish, winged with two palms, standing on both feet! Pointed beak with long beak and endophytic giant teeth. The eyes are like a jiao, and the palms are like bears. If it moves, it is like spreading its wings, and when it falls, it is like a crane dance. More than four feet high, feed on birds, people and animals! The most ferocious! The old fisherman said leisurely, as if he had really seen this guy.

Yun Hao was very distrustful of the animals described by the ancients, and they often exaggerated what they saw. Especially the words like Pengcheng Ninety Thousand Miles, Yun Hao didn't know what to say. If you can fly 90,000 miles, then the fucking one is Shenzhou No. 10. Not to mention the one-legged Kui Niu, the Shan Hai Jing says that this thing, like a cow, has no horns, one foot, and there will be wind and rain in and out of the water, its light is like the sun and the moon, its sound is like thunder, and its name is Kui!

Damn, you find Lao Tzu a legged cow to come out. There will be wind and rain in and out of the water, you are more powerful than Typhoon Hato?

With Yu Lao's description, such a thing came to Yun Hao's mind. It has a long pointed beak and long claws on its wings. There are a pair of legs that can walk on the ground, and the height is about twelve meters. Zoophagous! And flying! After the birdman was expelled, it seemed like it was a pterodactyl. Are there still dinosaurs in spring and autumn? This is a new topic, anyway, the real pterosaur Yun Hao has never seen anything like. It's just that inside the museum, I've seen huge skeletons.

"You mean this thing is made of that childish skin?" Yun Hao glanced at the "book" in the old fisherman's hand suspiciously, if this thing was made of dinosaur skin, it would be precious. At least, this is the only dinosaur leather product on Earth that Yun Hao knows.

"That's natural, my Mo family ancestor used a giant crossbow to shoot and kill the top of Kunlun. got its skin, so there is this heavenly creation. The fisherman said triumphantly, without ears to block it, and his mouth could reach the back of his head.

"I said, can you speak a little bit? The top of Kunlun, do you know where the top of Kunlun is? The altitude is so high, the oxygen is so thin. Did your patriarch go hunting, or did he commit suicide? And the giant crossbow, you tell me, how big a giant crossbow can shoot that big animal. How did your ancestor bring such a big crossbow up the mountain? ”

"You...... You......! The old fisherman pointed at Yun Hao, shaking his head and shaking his hands in anger, and he kept trembling like a stroke.

"What am I? Not in vain about you. Your book is indeed made out of the skin of an unknown thing, well! Good! Good! Even if it's naïve as you say!

I mean, isn't the printing work a little bit worse? Look at the black paint, some words are just a ball of ink. What the hell is the word, it's all a fucking guess. Are you embarrassed to take out this kind of book? ”

"Then what do you say, this is what the engraving looks like. Do you know how much time it takes to engrave a print, and how much manpower, material and financial resources are needed? How can I still have such manpower, material and financial resources to publish a Yang version of the book. Therefore, it can only be engraved with yin. The old fisherman looked at the heavenly creations in his hand, and said with regret. It is all the wealth left by the ancestors, but because there is only one book, I have to be cautious when using it.

Throwing the book on the ground like Yun Hao did, if it was a disciple of Momen, he would have been beaten half to death.

"Of course, it takes a lot of time to carve a yang engraving plate, but if you carve the characters into a wooden mold of the same size. When needed, assemble it according to the word. Let's engrave a few less obscure words, and let's engrave a few more commonly used words. In this way, it doesn't matter how many books you print. I assure you that all you print is a male engraving. It's much stronger than this black thing! ”

Yun Hao didn't understand, and carved all the words on a wooden board. How big a project is this, isn't it good to engrave a little wooden movable type and use it repeatedly?

"Uh......!" The old fisherman's eyes lit up, and no one knew the importance of this matter better than him. As the carrier of human knowledge, books play an important role in the transmission of knowledge. Every hermit sect has passed on its knowledge as its first priority.

But there are not a few sects that will have such huge manpower, material and financial resources to carve the yang version. Now with this thing, the doctrine of the Mohists will slowly spread to all directions with the publication of books. The books printed by the Mohists are far better than the books engraved in the shadows, which is a sign of learning.

Arching his hand at Yun Hao, the fisherman ran out without saying a word. He needs to practice it himself, and if he can succeed, it will be of great benefit to the inheritance of the Mohist doctrine.

Yun Hao shook his head helplessly, this is a very pure person. As long as he can ensure that the disciples of the Mo family are well fed and clothed, he will not have other requirements, and he will concentrate on real learning. The eight-bull crossbow that Momen is now making has used spiral lever technology. The winding thing can be done by just one person. If it weren't for the heavy weight, maybe the whole operation would not have required three people.

As far as ordnance is concerned, the Women's Army seems to be the richest army of this era. There are as many as fifty or sixty terrifying killing weapons like the Eight Ox Crossbow, and the number is still growing as time goes by.

I didn't know that there was steel drawing technology in Datang. But I didn't expect that the wire drawing technology didn't seem to be a trouble in front of Momen. Yun Hao just raised his throat, and within a few days, he had an extra wire rope in his hand. Yun Hao didn't understand how the steel wire, which was as thick as a hair, was pulled out.

Now the crossbow strings of the Eight Bull Crossbows are all wire ropes. The high-strength and toughness of the crossbow string effectively ensures the range of the eight-bull crossbow. The javelin-like crossbow spear was fired, and the war horse from 600 paces away would be shot through the hole. If this thing was placed at the head of the city, Yun Hao didn't think anyone could take the city.

Of course, if you have a cannon in your hand, that's another story.

Yun Hao didn't think about getting gunpowder out, but he could get sulfur and saltpeter. Yun Hao found that purification was a problem, and searched carefully in his mind. I can't imagine how these two things are purified.

The gunpowder, which had not been purified, lit and could only emit a huge burst of smoke. With the choking smell of sulfur, Yun Hao thought that the lethality of this thing to mosquitoes was far greater than that of people.

There are some old men Fan in his life today, and as soon as the old man left, Li Shentong walked in with square steps. One glance at the old fisherman who left in a hurry, he knew that this old thing was unreliable. Okay, this morning he is responsible for talking to Yun Hao to relieve boredom.

"What did you make out of that old guy so excited?"

"Without him, it's just a little gossip. The chief manager doesn't have to keep an eye on me every day with the old fisherman, I'm fine! Very good! Yun Hao shrugged his shoulders and said that he didn't have any problems.

"Boy, depriving you of your military power is also a last resort. Again, for your own good. After all, the eldest grandson Xiaozheng is dead, and the four girls wash their faces with tears all day long. In any case, the three girls and I must also have an attitude towards this matter. The third girl has already repaired the book to my eldest brother and asked him to send Erlang to take over the women's army. Ay......! I don't know what Erlang and the eldest brother did in Tongguan. ”

"Tongguan is a steep terrain, if the lord fiercely attacks the city, it will be a disaster for the soldiers. But I think it's hard to happen. ”

"The plan will be released!" Li Shentong's eyes widened, and the expression on his face was like that of a frightened child.