"Captain Ten Thousand, let the craftsmen take a look." Zhang Liang looked at the drawings and warned carefully.
Hadeleki glanced at Zhang Liang with admiration, and now Zhang Liang has become the military advisor of this ten-thousand-person army.
Now another team of ten thousand people is attacking Hetan Pass, but so far there has been basically no results.
On the contrary, Hadleji's ten-thousand-strong team not only discovered that the security regiment was weak, but also achieved the results of seizing the trench at the isolated peak of Dangkou Temple.
Now his subordinates gave him another big gift, a sketch of the tornado cannon.
And the reason for all this is Zhang Liang's strategy. Sure enough, the strategy does not rely on Han people like Zhang Liang.
Hadelaji nodded and said in a deep voice: "Bring a craftsman to look at the drawings."
A craftsman who was almost sixty years old was brought up, followed by several craftsmen, about fifty years old.
This man named Lu Dong is a descendant of Lu Ban and the foreman of this group of craftsmen.
This group of people are all craftsman-level figures. They were called over by Hardlucki to look at the drawings.
"There are such exquisite weapons in the world? It's really hard to imagine." Stunned Lu Dong looked at the drawings and murmured, "Seeing this instrument, I will have no regrets in this life or death."
Hearing this, several other craftsmen also came forward to watch.
When these craftsmen saw it, they couldn't help but salute the drawing together, with tears in their eyes.
Lu Dong bowed his hands to Hadeleji and asked, "I would like to report to the Captain, who dares to ask who designed this instrument?"
Hadleji felt a little unhappy, but he did not dare to offend this group of craftsmen. This was the essence of all the craftsmen of their Hu people.
Not only did he not dare to offend, but Marshal Wu Lianghetai also respected these.
"This was designed by Zhao Ping, and now it's in the hands of the Khanate." Although he was unhappy, he still said patiently.
Lu Dong and several of his men suddenly understood, nodded and said, "Only a little saint can design this device. It is really a work of art."
No matter how powerful the barbarians are, they cannot design such exquisite instruments. These craftsmen thought about it and felt more balanced.
Robbers are robbers. They can't make, they can only steal. These craftsmen felt a burst of contempt in their hearts.
"Master Lu, take a look, can this be made?" The designer has also told you, so you should speak up, Hadleji asked, suppressing his unhappiness.
Lu Dong looked at it carefully again, frowned and shook his head. He sighed and bowed his hands and said, "I'm telling Captain Ten Thousands that this picture is too rough. I don't know if it can be made. I have to give it a try."
"This must be made. It is related to the life and death of the Khanate. There can be no excuses for delaying it." Hadleji couldn't help but feel disappointed. He waved his hand fiercely, looked at several people, and said in a deep voice.
"Captain Ten Thousands, this is a sketch. I can't see it clearly and it's difficult to make." Lu Dong bowed his hands and answered in a neither arrogant nor humble manner.
Hadelaji looked at the craftsmen with a fierce look and shouted sternly: "I don't care about this. I just want you to make it, otherwise I will be beheaded."
After saying that, he waved his right hand fiercely, making a beheading gesture.
Seeing the pale faces of several craftsmen, he smiled proudly, and then said: "As long as they can make it, each of them will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver."
"One hundred taels of silver per person is too little. I didn't expect the Hu people to be so stingy." These craftsmen were complaining in their hearts.
Hearing that the barbarians were using both soft and hard tactics, Lu Dong frowned, bowed his hands to Hadeleki, and said: "I'm telling the Captain, it's not that the common people are unwilling to make it, but they are worried that the production will not meet the requirements of the Captain."
Hadleki looked at these craftsmen. They were the most experienced craftsmen in the Khanate. If they couldn't make it, let alone others.
Hadleji's vicious eyes swept around the people, picked up the tea cup, swallowed the tea and tea leaves into his mouth, and chewed a few times.
He picked up the teacup and wanted to throw it down, but he was sweating profusely and couldn't bear to part with it.
In the end, Hardlucky placed the tea cup on the table and kept walking around it.
Lu Dong and the others lowered their heads, not daring to look at the captain. What they were thinking about all the time was that they could only make this cyclone cannon now.
Unlike the Song Dynasty, the Hu people must behead if they say beheading. They have to consider these things.
Finally, Hadeleji stopped and Damajindao sat down on the armchair and looked at Lu Dong.
Seeing that he was thinking, he nodded, and then sighed.
"Master Lu, tell me, do you have any other ideas?" Hadleji asked, looking at him intently.
Hearing what Hadeleji said, all the craftsmen wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads. Since the barbarian captain said this, it meant that there was still room for negotiation.
Lu Dong thought for a moment, then bowed his hand to Hadeleki, "I'm telling the Captain, the common people think it's better to have a cyclone cannon, so that we can be more sure."
After speaking, Lu Dong lowered his head. He only had the right to make suggestions.
As for whether the other party will adopt it or not, he can't decide.
Hadelaji drank a cup of tea and fell into deep thought.
Lu Dong looked at Lu Dong and sighed, what the other party said did make sense.
He also really wanted to seize a cyclone cannon from the security team and let his craftsmen imitate it.
If it could be captured, he would have already sent people to capture it.
But is this tornado gun so powerful? The security team takes this weapon very seriously.
More than 5,000 Hu people have died so far. What is the result?
It's really embarrassing to say it. It's just a trench occupied, and there's this sketch of the tornado cannon.
On the surface, this trench had good results, but it was actually created at the cost of human lives.
Fortunately, Marshal Wu Lianghetai saw his results and gave him additional troops.
This sketch was drawn by Jing Site, who has been promoted to captain of thousands due to his merits in drawing.
While he was looking at the sketches on the desk, he couldn't help but look at Jingsite.
Jingsite saw Hadeleji looking at him, his face pale.
He never expected that he had managed to save his life from the top of the mountain, and now Captain Ten Thousands would go up the mountain to desperately snatch the cyclone cannon.
He had only been a captain for a moment and was about to go to the battlefield again. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but close his eyes.
When Lu Dong saw Hadeleki looking at Jingsi Te, he thought for a moment, then resolutely bowed his hands and asked, "I would like to tell you, Captain Ten Thousands, that the common people have something to say, do you know whether to say it or not?"
"If you fart, just say it. If you have something to say, just say it." Hadleji was extremely troubled and cursed.
As expected, the Hu people turned into barbarians and spoke so rudely, Lu Dong thought.
But he did not dare to say this, and instead said: "I would like to report to the Commander-in-Chief that the common people suggest that the Commander-in-Chief should not go up the mountain."
Hardluck couldn't help but became furious. He shook the teacup in his hand and wanted to throw it away to him.
Before I can say anything, you, a common man, have actually arranged for me to get up.
When Lu Dong saw the veins on Hadeleji's face exposed, he was obviously going to go crazy.
But this must be said, otherwise you will regret it.
"I'm telling you, Captain Ten Thousands, that there is no one who knows more about cyclone cannons than a captain of thousands." Lu Dong bowed his hand again and said bravely, "In the future, ordinary people will need his on-site guidance when making tornado cannons."
Jingsite glanced at Lu Dong gratefully, then lowered his head, not daring to speak.
"He doesn't know how to make a cyclone cannon, how can he guide him?" Hadleji raised the whip in his hand and turned his ferocious eyes on Lu Dong and Jing Site.
"Let me tell you, Captain Ten Thousands. Since Captain Jing Thousand can draw the sketch, it means that he has a very good understanding of the structure and performance of the cyclone cannon." Lu Dong bowed his hands and answered in a neither arrogant nor humble manner. "When it is produced, he will be needed to debug and test it."
Hadleji frowned, raised the whip in his hand, looked at Lu Dong and asked, "You don't quite understand. Please explain in detail."
This Hu man is really stupid. Lu Dong has made it very clear, but he still doesn't know.
Lu Dong thought for a while, organized his words, and said them one by one.
"Among all the warriors, only Jingsite can draw it at present." Lu Dong turned his attention from Hadleji to Jingsite, "He can draw the whirlwind cannon for many reasons."
Later, Lu Dong explained one by one with his fingers;
"First, the Elite Commander knows very well how to fire the Cyclone Cannon of the Security Group. The Little Saint's Cyclone Cannon is completely different from the Khanate's Cyclone Cannon. You need to consult the Elite Commander at any time during production."
Hadleji thought for a while and couldn't help but look at the drawing of the Huren's tornado cannon on the desk.
Sure enough, one looks like a broom, and the other looks like a legendary robot.
The two are indeed not on the same level. It can be said that one is in the sky and the other is in the underground. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but nod.
"Secondly, he knows how the cyclone cannon operates and operates." Seeing Hadeleki nodding, Lu Dong continued, "The cyclone cannon of the Khanate and the Little Sage are completely different."
Since the two are different, they must have different operating methods. Thinking of this, Hadelaji nodded again.
Lu Dong pulled down his third thumb and said: "The two tornado cannons are different, and the principles must be different. He may also know the principle of the tornado cannon. Understanding the principle is very unhelpful for production."
What is the truth? Hadlucki couldn't understand it, but this "truth" was too profound.
He is the captain of ten thousand men, so he is embarrassed to ask what is the truth.
However, the most powerful craftsman in the Khanate gave various reasons that made him unable to refuse.
Hadleji's fierce eyes turned back and forth between Lu Dong and Jing Si Te, bit his lip, and then Dama Jindao sat on the armchair.
There are two objects on the table, one is a teacup and the other is a sketch.
He picked up the tea cup, drank the tea in one gulp, and then stared closely at the sketch.
He looked at the sketch for a long time, and then his eyes turned twice between Lu Dong and Jing Si Te.
"This sketch is indeed not very accurate. It requires on-site guidance from Commander Jing Qian. From now on, Commander Jing Qian will concentrate on his guidance." Hadleji then looked at Lu Dong and Jing Site with bright eyes.
Lu Dong and Jing Site bowed their hands and said in unison: "I obey."
Afterwards, Hadleki looked at the other commanders and said: "A sketch is still a sketch, not as good as the real cyclone cannon."
"Now I give an order that anyone who can grab the cyclone cannon will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold." Hadleji didn't care what the craftsmen like Lu Dong thought at all.
All the captains puffed up their chests, their faces flushed and shouted: "Yes!"
