"The sky is blue - the loess is yellow - I have been drinking yellow mud soup all my life..."

Sun Qizhi sings very well, but is a bit hooligan. What are you doing standing on the mountain, girl, taking a bath? But Yun Zheng has no time to pay attention to this. His mule cart is full of messy bits and pieces, many of which are covered with blood. The mule

There was a small brazier in the car, which was very warm. The frozen blood softened quickly. Although it did not flow down like water, after holding it in my hand for a long time, both palms became bright red.

He didn't care about these things. It was true that he could build a complete divine arm crossbow. The parts were gathered together, but the damn non-standard production made it difficult to install these parts into a complete crossbow frame.

The craftsman who made such a thing was beheaded long ago during the Qin Dynasty, and it was his turn to brand the crossbow frame with his own name in a show of force. Don't these people know that standard manufacturing will reduce losses? Parts are interchangeable

It is a basic process without any knowledge of big industry.

It seems that if you want a perfect divine arm crossbow, you still need to do a lot of things. Wouldn't it be possible to replace the bronze Wangshan and the bronze crossbow with iron ones? Yun Zheng cursed at the damn Xixia craftsmen while taking the

Use a file to trim these small parts.

Collecting small tools was a habit that Yun Zheng had in his previous life, and it was even more so in the Song Dynasty. This set of files specially used for making copperware was bought in Qingtang. It is very hard, but looks strange.

Han Lin rode Yun Zheng's big green horse and listened to the strange noise coming from the carriage. He shook his head and smiled. Half an hour ago, he went to see Yun Zheng's work progress. He found that he had actually put together two planes.

The only trouble with the Divine Arm Crossbow is that the linkage mechanism is all twisted and twisted. I don’t know how it is being handled now.

Long-distance attacks and assassination are both magic weapons that can hit the vital point with one blow, and they are also Han Lin's best fighting method. Yun Zheng knows that the assassination team is best composed of three people. It is obvious that Han Lin, Lang Lige and Sun Qizhi

They are the best candidates. After entering the control range of the Xixia people, the three of them will disappear and cannot go with the large group of people. They will not leave a secret move. Yun Zheng can't sleep well at night.

He also has crossbows, but the shooting range is only half that of other people's God's Arm Crossbows. It is very useful in hand-to-hand combat, but useless when it comes to long-distance assassinations. Yun Zheng also has other ideas. He can only use the Xixia people's unique God's Arm Crossbow.

Only by assassination could the maximum chaos be caused, and Yun Zheng did not intend to let Gao Tansheng see Han Linlangrig and Sun Qizhi.

After Yun Zheng's two days of hard work, the Divine Arm Crossbow was finally ready for use. After modifying the bronze parts, Yun Zheng used red-hot rivets to connect the connecting mechanisms together. After Lang Lige's repeated tests,

Three people left the convoy with six horses, a divine arm crossbow and necessary supplies on their backs. Before they left, the four people discussed in the tent all night.

The totem of the Xixia people is very strange. Under a big face with green face and fangs is a pair of plump breasts. This is a linear mother, with her hands bent backwards as if she is carrying her child. This is embroidered by Princess Wei Ming on a piece of blue cloth.

The pattern that came out has now become a flag placed on the motorcade, which is also a symbol of Princess Kaiming's royal status.

The territory of Hehuang is vast. It took three days to reach the inhabited market. The most people I saw were the fierce Xixia warriors. After Princess Wei Ming had a brief conversation, some cavalry escorted Wei Ming to the place.

Hiding a lot of lies

The only people who can enter the camp are Princess Wei Ming and Yun Zheng. The rest of the people are waiting outside the military camp. Outside is a circle of Xixia cavalry holding swords. As long as there is an order from the military tent, they will trample this team into

Noodles.

If Jiao Siluo's red and phoenix eyes can still make people see a bit of majesty, without hiding Pang Pang's delicate face, Yun Zheng would have no way to associate him with the word "cold and ruthless warrior". Wei

Princess Ming's status was not as high as everyone imagined, and she needed to bow to her before she saw her. In Xixia, women's possessions were just property attached to men.

Such a beautiful man has a large bald patch in the middle of his head, and the hair around the head is braided into thin braids. This is the standard hair style of Xixia people, especially the two braids hanging by the ears must look majestic.

, Yun Zheng feels that there is nothing wrong with Pang now.

He was very majestic. He was pushed and shoved by the guards just now, and was touched all over his body maliciously by the guards. He was also questioned carefully by the Han people who were no different from the Xixia people.

Only then can you stand in front of someone who has no hidden faults.

The lime-pickled head of the bald Agu was placed in front of his face. He stretched out a white palm, tapped the bald Agu's head with his fingers and asked Yun Zheng: "Bald

Was it you who killed Fa Agu?"

"After seeing the majesty of the general, I really want to say no, but I did chop off this head from his neck." Yun Zheng replied with a wry smile.

Wu Zangying Pang laughed and looked up at Yun Zheng and said, "What kind of promise did Jiao Siluo give you to make you even risk your own life? How dare you come to Xixia's territory?"

Yun Zheng took out a map from his sleeve and held it respectfully to Wu Zang Yipang. Wu Zang Yipang opened the map with a knife, took a look at the route map on it, and said with a smile: "It's really a waste of money.

Die for food, a business road is enough to make you forget the terror of death and the majesty of the Xixia people.

Now tell me how you plan to survive? The merit of sending Princess Wei Ming back is not enough to keep you alive. The most you can do is die without suffering any punishment. As you can see, money has no effect on me."

What Yun Zheng thought before was right. Xixia people would not let themselves live easily. If they want to survive, they must contribute something more valuable than life.

"The villain is the general of the Xiang army. The general already knows this. If you look at our low combat power, you will know that we are not the kind of Xiang army used for fighting..."

Wu Zangping smiled and said: "What else can the army do without fighting? Oh! I forgot, your other duty is to make money. Are you different from other Xiang soldiers?"

"Yes, General, the army led by the villain is a specialized medical officer! They are responsible for rescuing the dead and caring for the wounded on the battlefield. This is why the villain dares to enter Xixia territory."

Wu Zangping Pang was stunned for a moment. He had never heard of such an army in the world, and he had never heard of such an army in the Song Dynasty.

Yun Zheng didn't wait for Wu Zangpang to react before he handed over his hands and said: "The most important reason why the villain came to Xixia is to see what the real battlefield is like. You are right, the chamber of the Song Dynasty

The army is actually the slaves of the general. I don't want to train them into a tool for making money, but their combat power cannot be trained into warriors, so I found another way to train them into an army dedicated to saving lives and healing the wounded on the battlefield.

.

According to my research and judgment, not many soldiers died directly on the battlefield. The place with the largest number of deaths happened to be the wounded barracks, and the injured soldiers were often the bravest people on the battlefield. Such people

Once well-rescued and revived, the combat power will rise to a higher level, so the boy visited famous doctors and specially made a high-quality golden sore medicine. He summarized a set of health and epidemic prevention management regulations suitable for the army and asked the general to come up with it.

Watch!”

Yun Zheng took out another note from his arms and placed it in front of Wu Zang Yipang.

Wu Zangying Pang tapped the note with the same hand that had knocked the bald Agu on the head again, stared at Yunzheng and asked: "You are from Song Dynasty. I am tempted by such a thing, why don't you hand it over to your superiors?"

, instead of sending it to me, what’s the point?”

Yun Zheng frowned and said helplessly: "The villain handed this thing over to his boss. The boss only had one comment, asking me to abide by my duties and not to have any whims. The villain jumped over the top again, and as a result, I was sent to develop the country.

The caravan has reached Qingtang if it weren't for the fact that my ancestors left me some generals who are capable of fighting!"

"The people of Song Dynasty are stupid, I can understand it, but Jiao Siluo is a hero of the generation. Is it possible that he is also indifferent to your abilities? Don't tell lies or dare to deceive me, I will make you regret coming to this world."

Wu Zang's angry look was terrifying. Yun Zheng could even feel a powerful majesty. He felt as if he had returned to Dou Sha Village and was being stared at by the leopard again, with a cold air emanating from his whole body.

Qiang Zi collected his mind and said helplessly: "Dong Zhuang and I are good friends, but Ali Gu was unwilling and wanted to kill me again and again. That's why I, the weakest person in terms of force, killed the bald Agu."

, instead of others in the room, Jiao Siluo didn’t want his son to fight among himself, so he ordered me to personally deliver the head of the bald Agu to the Marshal. I was thinking that he probably wanted to borrow the Marshal’s hand.

Kill me."

Pang smiled and shook his head. He opened the letter and read it with a playful attitude at first. In the end, his face became more and more serious. After reading it twice in a row, he closed the letter and said to Yun Zheng.

: "Only those who are capable can survive, those who are capable will enjoy endless glory and wealth, only those who are capable will be respected wherever they go, and only those who are capable will make people forget the crimes they have committed.

Now, show your ability. The wounded barracks is on the hillock behind you. Whether you can respect me or let me behead you depends on your ability."

Yun Zheng nodded proudly, smiled and said to Wu Zangying Pang: "Commander, I need hot water, clean linen, some helpers, and a place facing the sun and leeward to relocate the wounded soldiers camp. I don't need it now.

You can tell by looking at it that the wounded barracks are so dirty that no one can get in." (To be continued...)
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