Piao Tianwenxue     "Your Highness, I will send someone to set up a long ladder. Even if I die, I will take Mrs. Yu down!"

Wei Zhen assured Zhao Fubo, who was firmly pressed by the guards, revealing his goggles. Zhao Rubo's eyes were red when he saw that his eyes were red... This was indeed Wei Zhen's state of mind. Shu Yuer can be said to be his only close relative in this world. Without Shu Yuer, it would probably be a pain that Zhao Fubo would never forget, and it might even cause some unexpected changes.

Although Zhao Fubo is not the kind of person who delays his work due to his affair with his children, the flames that have swallowed the fourth floor are obviously still attacking the upper floor. Among the thick smoke from some windows on the fifth floor, the red flames of the mother have already faintly revealed.

Zhao Fubo looked at Wei Zhen's eyes and looked at the fifth floor where the flames had begun to rise. His heart became heavier. He could not let his men go to death. They did not have a light enough ladder to climb such a high floor. Although there is a fire truck with ladders in China, no one expected that they would need that thing during war!

"Forget it... forget it... everyone..."

When he said these words, Zhao Fubo felt that his heart seemed to be torn in half by his hands. It seemed that many arrows were repeatedly piercing the heart. And if he could be pierced by one arrow and no longer watched Shu Yuer, Amina and the others burned to death upstairs, then he would rather pay any price. But when he was pressed to the ground, he was so anxious that he was almost crying, his mind suddenly flashed flexibly.

"Let me go, let me go, I'm going to see Teacher Martin!"

Wei Zhen looked at Zhao Fubo with suspicion. Not only him, including those who pressed Zhao Fubo, they all wondered if Zhao Fubo was lying to them and doing something irrational. With this suspicion, Zhao Fubo's guard did not let him go, but instead controlled him more because of his violent struggle. Wei Zhen asked Zhao Fubo suspiciously, hoping that he understood that this time was not the time to do those stupid things.

"You...really..."

Zhao Fubo, who was struggling, was gasping violently. He had no time to explain that he had to use his wrist to be suppressed, and his fingers were still the sky.

"Battlefield...Sky Lantern...You..."

Wei Zhen saw Zhao Fubo's anxious look and guessed that he really had a good idea. Yes, if there was a glimmer of hope, Wei Zhen would not give up. Even without Zhao Fubo, he would not give up. During the time he spent with Shu Yuer on the Island of Felaike, he could see that he was a real girl with the temperament of being a queen. When Zhao Fubo was away, she was almost responsible for the arrangement of everything.

Moreover, Shu Yuer is also a filial girl. If it weren't for her filial piety to Sanniang, how could she be kidnapped by Zhao Xu? If it weren't for her filial piety to the old man, she would have been on Huaxia Island and would have been her future co-governor of China.

When Zhao Fubo jumped up, he was already breathing. He immediately ordered Wei Zhen to make arrangements, but his method was really incredible and powerful, and he dared not think about whether it could succeed.

"Uncle Wei, go and ask your subordinates to raise the battlefield lighting system, be quick and get the limelight!"

When Wei Zhen heard Zhao Fubo's order, he was full of doubts about this method. Because although the battlefield lighting system can rise to the sky when there is heat, it is definitely not enough to carry a person up. If it can carry a person in person, there will be a problem. In addition to Shu Yuerer and Amina, there are also Eliya and Princess Afafu. In addition to them, there are many other people. How could they all come down from above?

"Oh...hang the rope..."

Zhao Fubo was anxious for Wei Zhen's understanding ability. In fact, it was not Wei Zhen's fault. He who stayed on Ferai Island for many years did not know how to train guards for officers on Huaxia Island. They could quickly slide down from a height along a long rope. Of course, there was also a problem, that is, a 10-storey building, even if a rope was pulled up, even if the time was enough. The acceleration of the sliding down would make the person who fell down fall to death.

Zhao Fubo was so anxious that he stomped his feet because there were about three floors near the Bersalo harem. Because the past Bersalo Governor Bahayi did not like other people's buildings blocking his sight, the palace's nearly buildings should not exceed three floors, and buildings with nowhere should not exceed seven floors.

At this time, the smoke-filled doors and windows on the fifth floor began to eject flames, indicating that the flames in the building were already extremely fierce. Zhao Fubo was anxious, and he pulled Wei Zhen to run towards the war horse.

"Get out of the way...get out of the way!"

Although Wei Zhen was not clear about Zhao Fubo's thoughts at this time, he had already pulled away his rough voice and issued an order.

"The light signal is notified that the battlefield lighting system needs to be put on the limelight in the palace... bring a rope...!"

Wei Zhen, who was dragged by Zhao Fubo toward the horse, heard the sound of Wei Zhen from afar. His soldiers immediately ran to the nearby roof and used light signals to notify the army responsible for the "battlefield lighting system". Yes, no matter how fast the flying fire burning sky beast is, it cannot be faster than the speed of light of 300,000 kilometers per second! With the transmission of the order, when Zhao Fubo arrived, his subordinates responsible for the battlefield lighting system had made all preparations.

The spindle-shaped canvas body is only supported by some extremely thin bamboo strips. The central shaft is a thin metal rod for hanging the steam lamp. Even if the heat burned by the steam lamp is always replenishing, the hot air balloon cannot easily rise to a high place when there is too much cold air. This is a headache for Martin, and he does not have enough zinc and sulfuric acid to generate hydrogen for the time being.

As for other methods of producing hydrogen, it is not possible to be carried out at this moment. However, Martin told Zhao Fubo about the things such as planes and airships, and even these things were being studied at the "Royal Chinese Academy of Sciences". But the research results will be a very long period as everyone expected.

However, the method Zhao Fubo just thought of was not to use this "battlefield lighting system" that could not carry much weight to carry people down. He just wanted to send a rope up so that the people above could slide down. As for the lower part, he had sent the guards to find the strong canvas. As long as the large and strong cloth was pulled open at the end of the rope, the person who slide down should be able to land safely.

Along the way, Zhao Fubo explained his thoughts to Wei Zhen clearly, sent someone to collect cloth, and also sent someone to tell his teacher Martin about this idea. Looking at the burning palace in Bosaro, Zhao Fubo only sighed.
Chapter completed!