After He Li, follow the reckless man to flee the wasteland and farm the fields

Chapter 533

After Su Qing left, Qin Tie worked so hard for the past few days that he forgot to eat and sleep, and finally made the mortar that Su Qing wanted, all of which were made according to her drawings, and they were accurate.

When Su Qing returned to Mocheng, he saw Qin Tie at the gate of the city. Ever since he made the mortar, Qin Tie had been waiting for Su Qing or Xiao Zeyu to come back at the gate of the city. When he went into the city gate to warm up with his body stiff, a soldier came to tell him that the young lady had returned.

"Mrs. Young Master."

Qin Tie ran out of the city gate holding the hem of his cotton robe, with a happy smile on his face. Su Qing raised the curtain in the carriage when he heard Qin Tie's voice. Seeing Qin Tie's smile, her heart moved , Did it succeed?
Sure enough, Qin Tie couldn't wait to tell her:

"Young lady, it's done, it's done."

"Really?"

Su Qing asked in surprise, this is the best gift for the New Year.

"Really, please young master's wife to visit the humble home."

Qin Tie raised his brows and looked completely confident, Su Qing smiled and nodded: "Okay."

As long as the mortar is successful, even when the Wanjia Army is destroyed, she, who has always been calm, will be excited. She hates the long road along the way, and always wants to see the mortar as soon as possible.

Qin Tie refused to get in the car, and trotted ahead to lead the way. He was so happy that he wanted to fly. He was more excited than any time he made a new mechanism.

He was finally able to repay his benefactor!

Su Qing followed Qin Tie to his house, and Qin Tie put the mortar in his bedroom. He couldn't let the young master's wife enter the bedroom with him, so he asked Su Qing to wait for him in the living room, and there was a maid for Su Qing. Tea was brought, and she sat on a chair and waited for Qin Tie to bring the mortar.

Soon Qin Tie came back, followed by two guards carrying the finished mortar, Su Qingteng stood up suddenly, Qin Tie made exactly the same as his blueprint.

She walked over excitedly, with this Xiao family army, she would be invincible.

After all, he is a master at making organs, and the mortar he made is very precise and exactly what Su Qing wanted. The only thing missing now is the shells, which can be used on the battlefield.

"Young mistress, can you qualify for a humble job?"

Seeing that Su Qing just looked at the mortar and said nothing, Qin Tie was so nervous that he couldn't help asking.

"It's done very well and fully meets my requirements. I can continue to do it. The more the better."

Su Qing nodded, and when he saw Qin Tie's uneasy look, he praised Qin Tie and asked him to do more.

"Yes."

Qin Tie became excited when he heard Su Qing said that he was qualified, and finally proved his worth. Qin Tie rubbed his hands, he was so excited to help the young master and his wife.

"It's not enough to just do this, but also to make shells."

Su Qing immediately ordered someone to bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and drew the blueprint of the shell on the spot. The size of the shell was standardized according to the size of the mortar, otherwise it would be useless if the shell could not be inserted into the barrel.

"Okay, okay, I'll do it."

Qin Tie's eyes lit up again when he saw the cannonball designed by Su Qing, the young master's wife is really a genius.

After coming out of Qin Tie's, Su Qing went to the blacksmith's shop and ordered the blacksmith to continue making cannon barrels. She was going to take ten mortars to Luocheng to support Xiao Zeyu, and when the time came, she would go all out to fight in the capital.

The common people in Mocheng are now all soldiers. They cherish their present life and are afraid of being destroyed by others. Only five or six spies reported by the common people during the Chinese New Year have been arrested.

Especially the villagers in Taohuawu, who used to point to Su Qing and Xiao Zeyu for protection, but now they finally realize that Shui Sheng and Su Qing are not the only ones who want to live a good life, and they have to do their part.

Just when Su Qing was inspecting the situation in Mo City, there was a mechanical announcement from the system:

"Congratulations to the host for forging to level 89, God of War ability to level [-], and a reward for a mortar attack paper."

Su Qing almost lost her nose when she heard this. She has already made a mortar, and the system rewards her with mortar paper?Su Qing's voice was cold, her brows and eyes were frozen:
"I don't think there is any need for you to exist anymore."

Seeing that Su Qing got angry, the system faltered immediately, with a low voice like a mosquito: "This is a reward automatically distributed by the system."

"I don't want drawings, give me three hundred catties of gunpowder."

Su Qing put forward her request unceremoniously, without giving the system a chance to explain.

"Too much."

The system smacked its tongue, the host in his family is too difficult, it costs three hundred catties for a mouth?But the host was angry, it said carefully:

"I can only give one hundred catties."

"No."

Su Qing is not used to it this time, if you dare to fool me, you will have to bear the punishment from me.

"I don't care what method you use, it must be done."

"Then you should blow me up!"

The system started to fail, it decided that Su Qing didn't dare to blow herself up, what would she do if she really did blow up?
But the system thought wrong, Su Qing kept his word, and really went to click on the self-destruct program, which frightened the system until the voice changed: "I will find a way, I will find a way."

Su Qing's finger was about to click on the self-destruct program. When she heard the system's voice stop at the last second, there was only a piece of paper between her finger and the button, and she almost pressed it.

The system was frightened and weak, and went to prepare gunpowder with a pale face.

After Su Qing solved all the problems, she went to the wine shop to make wine. She promised her uncle that the hundred jars of wine should be made as soon as possible, otherwise he would always be chasing debts.

Su Qing brewed wine in the winery for three days, and the seventh day passed in the blink of an eye. On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, noodles were eaten, and the legs were tied. Su Qing rolled the noodles early in the morning to tie the legs of the child in her stomach.

As soon as the noodles were rolled out, soldiers rushed to report.

"Reporting to the Young Master's Madam, there is an urgent military report from Los Angeles requesting reinforcements."

Su Qing hurriedly took the Babaili Army newspaper, which had Xiao Zeyu's handwriting on it, and asked Cheng Yu to leave only a small number of soldiers to defend the city, and all the others to Luocheng for reinforcements, and asked to bring more food and grass.

Is this a tense situation?
Su Qing frowned after watching, the Wanjia Army was still more difficult to fight than they imagined.

"Order troops."

Su Qing sent an order that she would personally lead troops to Luocheng to support Shuisheng.

She didn't bring too many soldiers, and took out all the soldiers in Mocheng. In case an enemy army took advantage of it, their base camp would be lost.

This time, they brought three mortars and five shells that had just been made. These were made by Qin Tie and the blacksmith in the past few days, and they just came in handy.

Su Qing led a hundred soldiers, three mortars and artillery shells were loaded in a car, and placed in the middle of the team. The food and grass walked in the front, and Su Qing walked in the back of the carriage to hold the line.

She didn't care to ride a horse. She has a body of iron, but the child in her belly is not. She has to consider that it is safer for the child to ride a car.

There was no ambush along the way. The Wan family army used all the main forces to attack Luocheng. The battle was extremely cruel. Xiao Zeyu's grenades were used up, and there were not many rolling wood and thunder stones left. Instead of killing and retreating, there are more and more.

(End of this chapter)