Song Huan did not answer, but followed Cheng Tianlin's example and circled around the copper vat.
In this era of cold weapons, power is definitely something that everyone admires and yearns for.
It’s just that they don’t understand it yet.
A smart mind is sometimes more powerful than absolute power!
Just when everyone thought that Song Huan was finally going to do something amazing after spinning around a few times.
Unexpectedly, Song Huan turned around and ran away!
"this……"
Everyone looked at each other, Cheng Tianlin was even more shocked.
This guy won't take advantage of others and run away...
Although I knew he was shameless, I didn't expect that he would be so shameless!
After a while, Song Huan lazily walked up with a young eunuch.
The little eunuch held a large pile of wood and hemp rope in his arms, and was dragging a small flatbed cart behind him, with a bundle of wooden sticks of different thicknesses and lengths placed on it.
Cheng Tianlin was already holding back his anger, but when he saw Song Huan's nonchalant look, he became even more angry.
"Stop stalling for me here!"
"If you want to compete, let's compete well!"
"You are pretending to be a ghost, what are you doing?"
Song Huan turned a deaf ear to Cheng Tianlin's words and instead assembled the fragmented wood on his own.
After three attempts, five divided by two, Song Huan assembled a rather strange-looking wooden frame.
Several hemp ropes as thick as half an arm held the parts together, with many gear-like things interspersed in between.
Everyone in the yard had never seen such a strange device before, and they started pointing around the wooden frame.
"This...what is this?"
"Why have I never seen such a strange object before?"
"Is His Highness planning to use such a pile of wood to lift the copper vat?"
"This is wood! How can we lift that copper vat?..."
Cheng Tianlin was even more confused, wondering what Song Huan wanted to do!
When he first mentioned the strength test, the first thought that popped into Song Huan's mind was to use the principle of leverage!
A great scientist once said, give me a fulcrum and I will move the entire earth.
Just seeing Cheng Tianlin struggling to move the copper vat, Song Huan gave up the idea.
Nowadays, there is only wood in the backyard. If you want to lift a copper vat, you have to use at least a two- to three-meter-long wooden stick that can be hugged by two people!
It was no longer a stick, but a small tree.
Now that time is running out, where can I find such a small tree that can pry a copper vat?
Suddenly, Song Huan had an idea and thought of another shortcut.
Pulley combination!
Just combine the movable pulley and the fixed pulley, and the light wood can easily lift the copper cylinder.
Looking at the curious eyes of everyone around him, Song Huan smiled lightly.
"Song has brute strength, what's so strange about it?"
"Have you ever heard of four taels lifting a thousand pounds?"
After saying that, Song Huan took a step forward and fixed the edge of the copper cylinder on the pulley.
Then he reached out his hand and started the pulley mechanism.
boom--
Boom!
The originally heavy and huge copper vat was now like a light wooden barrel, being lifted thirty centimeters off the ground in an instant!
Seeing the scene in front of them, the onlookers' eyes widened!
"Your Highness lifted this copper vat so easily? Is this reasonable?"
"It took some effort for the general to pick up this copper vat just now! But His Highness looks like it's effortless at all!"
Song Huan stood on the wooden stake with his arms folded, looking at Cheng Tianlin with some teasing.
"General Cheng, how are you?"
"You still don't want to admit defeat?"
Seeing Song Huan so relaxed, Cheng Tianlin's face turned black and white, then white and red.
"You...you use tools, you are suspected of cheating!"
"This round of competition doesn't count!"
Cheng Tianlin was unwilling to admit it, but he was deeply shocked in his heart.
Even though the fourth prince used tools, the weight of the copper cylinder was real.
It is definitely not an easy task to get the copper cylinder more than thirty centimeters above the ground!
This also made Cheng Tianlin have a slight change in his view of Song Huan.
Could it be that this legendary idiot fourth prince just looks a little stupid on the surface.
In fact, maybe my brain is still bright...
Cheng Tianlin originally thought that Song Huan would be messy, but unexpectedly he shrugged nonchalantly.
"OK!"
"Since you want to compete again, I will make you convinced that you lose!"
"It's just that you are a general who leads troops to fight. If you want to compete with me with swords, guns and sticks, wouldn't it be suspected of bullying?"
Cheng Tianlin was most afraid of others saying that he was bullying, so he immediately said straightforwardly: "I, Cheng Tianlin, sit upright, so naturally I won't do anything to make things difficult for others!"
"It's just that this time, you are not allowed to be opportunistic!"
"Compete with me openly and honestly!"
This kid is cunning and cunning, and he is not as stupid as he seems on the surface.
This time, we must not be fooled by him again!
"OK!"
Song Huan's momentum was not at a disadvantage.
"Then let you set the question this time. What is the competition?"
Cheng Tianlin thought for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the divine arm bow that Song Huan had just made.
"I heard from Your Majesty that you are currently studying some kind of divine arm bow. It must be this thing!"
"Why don't you come and compare with me the divine arm bow that doesn't require brute force?"
"I have recently defeated you with what you created, leaving you speechless!"
Cheng Tianlin originally thought that this divine arm bow would be such an amazing weapon.
Unexpectedly, at first glance, it turned out to be a small and exquisite crossbow machine!
Although he has never used it before, Cheng Tianlin is extremely confident in his archery skills.
I am an archer who can shoot through the sky with a hundred steps, so I can definitely get started with this small crossbow machine quickly.
This time, the fourth prince will be beaten until he is unable to resist, and he will be told to shut up and let himself avenge his sister!
Song Huan immediately became happy when he heard that Cheng Tianlin was actually going to throw himself into a trap.
Does he look down on himself so much?
He actually wants to defeat himself with something he created!
I don’t know if it’s because the skilled person is really brave, or if it’s just because of his incompetence!
Song Huan was afraid that Cheng Tianlin would regret it, so he immediately said, "Okay!"
"It's better than the God's Arm Bow!"
"Still the old rules, each person takes ten rounds to compare the accuracy!"
"But do you know how to use it?"
While he was talking, Cheng Tianlin had already put the divine arm bow on his forearm and fiddled with it a few times.
"Oh, isn't this something you can do with your hands?"
"Fourth Prince, with so many pairs of eyes watching you, if you lose, you must keep your promise and let me handle it!"
"Don't wait until you lose and then go to His Majesty crying!"
Song Huan discovered this after being reminded by Cheng Tianlin.
It turned out that the competition between the two was too loud, and countless eunuchs and maids were already crowding outside the courtyard gate to watch the excitement.
There were even a few concubines passing by, all in groups, waiting to watch the fun.
If anyone performs abnormally this time, it will be really embarrassing!
