lazy tang

Chapter 248 The Wisdom of Old Things
A generation of famous generals died, and the atmosphere in Tongguan Pass was extremely suppressed.Yu Juluo is the guard here, and even the backbone of the place.Without the coach, the soldiers were a little at a loss.

"Qu Shuai, the master is also dead now. In my opinion, it's better for us to surrender. I heard that you still have some friendship with Mr. Tang. I think Mr. Tang will sell your face." After Yu Juluo died, Song Song The old man came to Qu Tutong immediately.Since confrontation fails, peace talks have become the only option.

Qu Tutong squinted at his old partner, who had been his lieutenant general for so many years.He didn't realize that Song Laosheng was such a villain.If such a person has achieved the position of Huya Lang, he should have exhausted his vitality.

"Qu Shuai, the master is dead now. You have the highest prestige in Tongguan, and half of the soldiers here are your old subordinates. If you climb up and call out, there will definitely be followers. It fell 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 Yuwen Chengdu and Yu Juluo were fooled into battle.Song Laosheng spoke impassionedly, with the appearance of a virtuous official loyal to the country.But now with this face... Qu Tutong thinks that he has worked with Song Laosheng for so many years, and it is definitely the result of his ancestors' blessing that he has not been fooled to death by him.

"Get out!" Qu Tutong felt sick for no reason, and said out coldly.So he sat down behind the handsome desk with a sullen face!

"Qu...! Nuo!" Song Laosheng was a little unwilling, but when he saw Qu Tutong's cold eyes, he could only say a word and backed out.

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Without a light body, Yun Hao lay on the leisure chair.Swaying slowly, holding a book in his hand.The old Yu next to him was also lying on the Xiaoyao chair, which was the latest masterpiece of Momen disciples.In the past, Yunhao wanted to get such a happy chair, but due to the high-tech craftsmanship of his own craftsman, he never succeeded.

After tentatively discussing with Mr. Yu, the three views drawn in charcoal were immediately criticized by Mr. Yu.What should be long here and short there.

I have never learned drawing, so it would be nice to be able to make three views.It would be too much for you to ask the scale to meet the requirements of the real thing. Yun Hao only wished he didn't have a computer, otherwise he would have to produce a CAD drawing to open the eyes of the frog in the well.

Tucao belongs to Tucao, Momen's efficiency is still leveraged.In three or two days, Yu Lao got the things out.Take a closer look, the patent leather is brand new, smooth and delicate like a baby's face.

"Boy, this Tiangong Kaiwu is the unique collection of our Momen, how about it? Let it open your eyes!" Yu Lao lay on the leisure chair, shaking very contentedly.He likes this thing very much, as long as he can lie on it now, he basically doesn't move.Yun Hao was very worried that his limbs would degenerate if this continued.

Yun Hao was a little speechless. In his memory, Tiangong Kaiwu seemed to be a work of the Ming Dynasty.Could it be that what Mr. Song Yingxing played was also a pirated version?Look at this Tang Dynasty version of "Heavenly Creation of Things", the yellowing of the paper is obviously some years old.

"Since it was handed down in the Spring and Autumn Period, you are the first non-Mo sect disciple to read this book!" Seeing the searching look in Yun Hao's eyes, Yu Lao immediately smiled.I have long been tired of this kid who knows everything and knows everything.Show off your housekeeping skills today, but let's see how you show off.

"I said, Mr. Yu, is this book printed with black paint? Is the black thing the treasure of your ink sect? If you take out a bamboo slip, the boy will pinch his nose and recognize it. Don't bully me when I am young. In the Spring and Autumn Period, there was paper What? Cai Lun made paper in the Eastern Han Dynasty. This is something that even street vendors know. Even if there is an error, it is still hundreds of years away.. Would you say that you had paper during the Spring and Autumn Period of Momen? "Yun Hao didn't bother to look at this thing, it was printed in pitch black.It is purely a test of eyesight and patience. To master this, Yunhao thinks that he needs to be better at practicing Zen than Shenxiu.

"Boy, you are ignorant! Who said that there was no paper in the Spring and Autumn Period? Our Momen really made paper in the Spring and Autumn Period, but it's just that. Now paper is made of grass and wood pulp, but what you have in your hand is leather." He kept looking at Yun Hao, with obvious disdain in his eyes.

"Skin?" Yun Hao hurriedly took a closer look at the "book" in his hand.I can see the mosquito coils with my eyes, and I can see many small holes on it.This thing must be a sweat pore, Yun Hao immediately imagined it.Can have such fine pores...

"Ah...!" Yun Hao shook his hands, and threw out the leather version of "Heavenly Craftsmanship".Mr. Yu was startled, he followed the book and rushed out.Before the book hits the ground, grab the book in your hand.After hitting Xuanzi with the leg as the axis, he stood still and looked at Yunhao angrily.

"Don't tell me, this thing is made of baby's skin. If that's the case, I will have nightmares tonight. And I will use this thing to light a fire!" Yun Hao subconsciously moved towards the door, without Think of this old thing with such a high force value.It's not in line with scientific laws for an old monster with such skills at such a young age.

"Your family book is made of children's skin. Our Momen believes in universal love and non-gong, not a cult. This is immature skin, not human skin." The hat on the head is too heavy.Otherwise, you will definitely be furious!

"Zhi? What is that?" Yun Hao thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't remember any animal called Zhi.

"An ancient book says: Infant, with wings and palms, standing on both feet! Sharp beak and beak, with huge teeth growing inside. The eyes are like flood dragons, and the palms are like bears. It moves like a big roc spreading its wings, and falls like a crane dancing. It is more than four feet long and feeds on birds, humans and animals! It is extremely fierce!" Yu Lao said leisurely and fascinated, as if he had really seen this guy.

Yunhao is very distrustful of the animals described by the ancients, and they often exaggerate what they see.Especially the words like Pengcheng [-] miles made Yun Hao not know what to say.The one that can fly [-] miles is Shenzhou Ten.Not to mention the one-legged Kui Niu. The Shan Hai Jing says that this thing is shaped like a cow, with a pale body and no horns, and one leg. When it enters and exits the water, there will be wind and rain. Kui!

Damn it, find me a bouncing cow.There must be wind and rain in and out of the water, are you stronger than typhoon Hato?
Following Yu Lao's description, such a thing appeared in Yunhao's mind.It has a long beak and claws on its wings.There is a pair of legs that can walk on the ground, and the height is almost 12 meters.Carnivorous!I can still fly!After expelling the birdman, it seems that this thing is a pterosaur.Spring and Autumn Period and dinosaurs?This is a new topic, anyway, Yun Hao has never seen a real pterosaur.Only in the museum, I have seen a huge skeleton.

"You mean, this thing is made of that childish skin?" Yun Hao glanced at the "book" in Yu Lao's hands suspiciously. If this thing was made of dinosaur skin, it would be very precious.At least, this is the only dinosaur leather product that Yunhao knows on earth.

"That's natural. My Mohist patriarch used a huge crossbow to shoot the young Yu Yu at the top of the Kunlun Mountains. Only after he got his skin did he have this natural creation." Yu Lao said triumphantly, with no ears to block, and his mouth was closed. It can be skimmed to the back of the 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 and the oxygen is so thin. Did your ancestor go hunting, or committed suicide? What about the giant crossbow? How can I, the giant crossbow, shoot and kill such a big animal. How did your patriarch bring such a huge crossbow up the mountain?"

"You...you...!" Yu Lao pointed at Yunhao, shaking his head and trembling his hands like a stroke in anger.

"What about me? I'm not talking about you in vain. Your book is indeed made of the skin of something unknown, good! good! good! Even if you say it's immature!
I mean, isn't the printing effort a bit poor?Look at the pitch black, some words are just a ball of ink.What the word is, it's all up to his mother to guess.Are you willing to take out this kind of book? "

"Then what do you say, the engraving is like this. Do you know how long it takes to engrave a Yang version, and how much manpower, material and financial resources are needed? How can I, the Mohist Diao Ling, have such manpower, material and financial resources to publish the Yang version? Books. Therefore, I can only use Yin engraving." Yu Lao looked at the natural creation in his hand, and said regretfully.They are all the wealth left by the ancestors, but since there is only one book, we have to be cautious when using it.

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

"Of course it takes a lot of time to engrave the first version, but if you carve the characters into wooden molds of the same size. When necessary, you can assemble them according to the characters. Let's cut less rare characters, and we will use the commonly used characters. Engrave a few more. In this way, no matter how many books you print, I guarantee that all you print will be Yang engravings. It’s much better than this pitch-black thing!”

Yun Hao didn't understand, so he carved all the words on a wooden board.This is such a big project, wouldn't it be good to engrave some wooden movable type and use it repeatedly?

"Um...!" Old Yu's eyes lit up, no one knew the importance of this matter better than him.As the carrier of human knowledge, books play an important role in the inheritance of knowledge.Every hermit sect makes it their top priority to pass on their own knowledge.

But there are not many sects that have such huge manpower, material and financial resources to carve positive plates.Now that we have this thing, the theory of Mohist school will slowly spread everywhere with the publication of books.The books printed by the Mohists are far more beautiful than the inscribed books, which is a sign of learning.

He cupped his hands at Yun Hao, and Yu Lao Er ran out without saying a word.He needs to practice it himself. If he can succeed, it will be of great benefit to the inheritance of Mohism.

Yun Hao shook his head helplessly, this is a very pure person.As long as he can ensure that the Mohist disciples are fed and clothed, he will have no other requirements, and he will focus on real learning.The eight-ox crossbow manufactured by Momen has already used the screw lever technology.Winding can be done by one person.If it wasn't because it was too heavy, maybe the whole operation would not require three people.

As far as armaments are concerned, the Detachment of Women seems to be the richest army of this era.There are as many as fifty or sixty such terrifying killer weapons as the eight-ox crossbow, and the number is still increasing as time goes by.

I didn't know before that there was steel wire drawing technology in Datang.Unexpectedly, the wire drawing technique does not seem to be a problem in front of Momen.Yun Hao just raised his voice, and within a few days, he had an extra wire rope in his hand.Yun Hao didn't understand how the steel wire as thick as a hair was pulled out.

Now the strings of the eight-ox crossbow are all steel wire ropes.The high-strength and resilient crossbow strings effectively ensure the shooting range of the eight-ox crossbow.When a javelin-like crossbow is fired, horses six hundred paces away will be pierced through.If this thing is placed at the head of the city, Yun Hao doesn't think anyone can take this city.

Of course, if you have a cannon in your hand, it's another matter.

It's not that Yunhao didn't think about getting gunpowder, but he got sulfur and saltpeter.Yunhao found that purification was a problem, and searched carefully in his mind.But I can't imagine how these two things are purified.

Gunpowder that has not been purified can only emit a huge puff of smoke when it is lit.Accompanied by the choking sulfur smell, Yunhao thought that this thing was far more lethal to mosquitoes than to humans.

There are some old men in today's fate. Just as Yu Lao left, Li Shentong walked in with square steps.Taking a look at Yu Lao who left in a hurry, he knew that this old thing was unreliable.As agreed, he is responsible for talking to Yun Hao this morning to relieve boredom.

"What did you come up with to make that old guy so excited?"

"Without him, it's just some trails. In fact, the Chief Manager doesn't need to watch me every day in shifts with Mr. Yu. I'm fine! Very good!" Yun Hao shrugged, indicating that he had no problems.

"Boy, it is a last resort to deprive you of your military power. Similarly, it is also for your own good. After all, the eldest grandson Xiaozheng is dead, and the fourth girl is crying all day long. In any case, the third girl and I have to have a good understanding of this matter." An attitude. The third girl has already written a letter to my eldest brother, asking him to send Erlang to take over the Women's Army. Hey...! I don't know what happened to Erlang and eldest brother in Tongguan."

"The terrain of Tongguan is steep. If the lord attacks the city violently, it will be a disaster for the soldiers. But I think it seems very difficult for this to happen."

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

(End of this chapter)