Chang Feng followed Xiang Jiequn for five years, but died at the hands of Qin Yun, who was also a general of Daxia.
Even though Qin Yun didn't like this soldier before, he now felt emotional about his experience.
He looked at Chang Feng's body on the ground with complicated eyes.
Just like the black-armored army who had killed Qin Yun before, they could obviously choose to escape and be alone, but in the end they still sacrificed themselves for their respective generals.
This kind of person, whether he is a partner or an enemy, deserves Qin Yun's respect!
He found a place and buried Chang Feng's body.
"I hope you will never meet someone like Xiang Jiequn again in your next life."
He sighed and led the soldiers back to the camp.
Nanman base camp.
"Hey...we lost again. When can we defeat Li Ruyi and Qin Yun?"
This time, Wanyan Shaoning was no longer angry, only helpless and helpless.
Originally, Li Ruyi was enough to give him a headache, but now there is Qin Yun. What should he do?
"Qin Yun is not chasing us, and among the soldiers he brought this time... there is a crossbow squad."
"What? Crossbow arrows? Isn't it possible to imitate the fun we made?"
Wanyan Shaoning frowned and asked.
"Probably!"
Wan Yanlun cupped his hands and said in a deep voice: "But the crossbows used by that crossbow team are not the same as traditional crossbows. They are also completely different from our heavy crossbows. They seem to have created their own based on traditional crossbows. A crossbow."
"After all that talk, I still haven't gotten to the point!"
Wanyan Shaoning shook her head with a headache.
He didn't feel any heartache about this defeat. After all, it was Xiang Jiequn's soldiers who were lost, not his Southern Barbarian soldiers. What troubled Wanyan Shaoning was Qin Yun's ability to use troops and whether Zhuge Xianqiao had made military equipment. weapon.
First it was artillery, and now there is a crossbow.
If you give her a little more time, can this girl create more weapons of mass destruction?
Wanyan Shaoning was really scared.
It can only be said that it is his misfortune that such a person becomes an enemy.
"Their crossbows are so light that soldiers can pick them up and use them with one hand..."
"nonsense."
Wan Yanlun was reprimanded, and the expression on his face was a little embarrassed.
"Marshal, continue to listen to me. Not only that, there is an additional small device on their crossbows that can be used for aiming."
"how is it like?"
"It's different from any sighting device we've ever seen. The battle didn't last long, and their crossbows never missed a target at all."
"Not once?"
Wanyan Shaoning asked with a frown.
"Yeah, not once."
He sighed heavily.
"Call Gongyang Ming to me."
"By the way, is his injury getting better?"
"Marshal Qi, he is still lying on the bed. I'm afraid I have to trouble you to go there in person."
Wan Yanlun's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.
Last time Wanyan Shaoning punished Gong Yangming too harshly. First, he received a rough whip, and then he was sent to a water prison. Let alone Gong Yangming, a scribe, even if he were replaced by tall generals like them, he might not be able to do it. I can bear it.
This is good, Gongyang Mingyi can't afford to be ill, and he doesn't know when he will get completely better.
Hearing this, Wanyan Shaoning also frowned and said, "Then Marshal, I should go and see him personally."
"Okay, please."
When passing by Xiang Jiequn, Wan Yanlun frowned and couldn't help scolding: "Why are you still standing here? Come with us quickly."
After a battle, Xiang Jiequn seemed to have aged a lot. He thought of Chang Feng who sacrificed for him, and he felt vaguely sad.
No, that's not right.
Chang Feng's sacrifice was worth it, and even more so. As his own soldier, he should fight for him as a general!
It was his honor to die fighting for the general!
How could I be sad?
It's all because of Qin Yun!
If Qin Yun hadn't been ruthless and merciless, Chang Feng wouldn't have died!
For a moment, Xiang Jiequn's hatred for Qin Yun became even stronger.
"I know, it's coming."
Xiang Jiequn followed Wan Yanlun's footsteps, having already convinced himself.
That's right, it's all Qin Yun's fault. If it weren't for Qin Yun, Chang Feng would definitely still be alive now!
Gong Yangming was lying on the bed dying. After seeing Wanyan Shaoning, a trace of panic appeared in his eyes.
Wanyan Shaoning also knew that the punishment given to him last time was a bit harsh, but it was done as a last resort to frighten Xiang Jiequn. Gongyang Ming must also know, I hope he can understand.
Wan Yanlun described Daxia's crossbows, and then asked: "Is there any way you can make such a crossbow?"
Since Daxia can imitate them in training crossbow squads, then it’s not a big deal for them to steal their skills, right?
Unexpectedly, Gong Yangming shook his head.
"cannot."
"Why?"
"Ahem... First of all, listening to your description, General Lun, I can confirm that the crossbow arrows made by that little girl must have been lightweighted, but there are many disadvantages of lightweight processing... That is the balance issue and the launch of the crossbow arrows. The speed and even whether the crossbow can be fired are all within the scope of consideration."
"Secondly, there is the so-called aiming device. I don't know how Zhuge Xianqiao solved the aiming problem. In short... the aiming device is not the arrow itself after all, nor is it installed on the arrow. If you want to rely on the aiming device to accurately hit the target, you need to It took a lot of trial and error.”
"To sum up the above two points, if we want to develop the same crossbow, the time and energy required are immeasurable. In addition to drawing design drawings, we also need to conduct various experiments. Now that the war is tight, we simply cannot There’s no time…”
"Then why can others develop it but you can't?"
"Besides, Zhuge Xianqiao is just a little girl. You, Gongyang Ming, are a famous scribe in our southern barbarians. Can't you even compare with an ordinary little girl?"
Wan Yanlun asked.
Wanyan Shaoning also stared at Gong Yangming with questioning eyes. The latter smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "This is different. Maybe Zhuge Xianqiao has already started preparations? And... and..."
He originally wanted to say - and the talents of the two are not on the same level.
But Gong Yangming thought about it carefully and felt it was too embarrassing, so he couldn't say it out loud.
"I give you time, how long will it take you at least?"
Gong Yangming choked.
"At least... ten days and a half."
"It's too late! We can't wait!"
"Marshal, we don't have to study this kind of thing. Isn't it possible to make breakthroughs from other aspects?"
Gong Yangming said with a grimace.
"...Then tell me, what is our biggest advantage when facing Li Ruyi and Qin Yun?"
