The Mohist stronghold house in Xiangyang City
A painted boat on the Qinhuai River outside Yangzhou City
almost at the same time
a loud bang
Flames bursting into the sky
Most of the house was razed to the ground
A huge painting boat disappeared on the river
After the explosion in the house, there was nothing left in the ruins except for a few complete bodies.
The ornately decorated boat turned into shipwrecks and many fish, shrimps and crabs were killed by the explosion on the river.
Wu Hui, who heard the loud noise, stood on the bank of the river. Wu Hui was glad that he was not left on the boat.
He was kicked out from the members guarding the boat because he was picked on by the small boss within the organization, and stayed in a house by the Qinhuai River to wait for summons.
The original personnel inside Huafang were kicked out one after another, leaving only the small bosses fighting for the interests of the big boss behind them.
A group of people from the Mo family in Xiangyang City looked at their stronghold that was almost razed and began to complain about the old man of the Mo family. Some of the reluctance in their hearts disappeared.
Especially looking at the ugly corpses carried out by the Xiangyang City defenders made them feel that it was good to be alive.
Yangzhou City Jinyiwei sealed off the scene immediately after the explosion and recovered all the recyclable debris. The remains were not complete, so they did a simple collection and sorting and wrote a report to Li Mingda that could not be pieced together.
After the two explosions, Li Mingda saw that there were no survivors in Yangzhou City because the place chosen was not very convenient for painting. The boat was only such a big place. Li Mingda asked Wang Meng to stuff it inside, but a ton of explosives was used to prevent those who could not be killed by the explosion. drop.
As a result, Li Mingda was very satisfied. What surprised Li Mingda even more was the Mo family in Xiangyang City.
The Moh family has been very mysterious since ancient times. The ancient kings used them and guarded against them. They were really suspicious and worried. If the time travelers knew that the Moh family was vigorously developing mechanical techniques and mechanical structures, they would have turned the world upside down.
Stupid or not
He ordered them to escort the representatives of the Mo family to Chang'an City and send the remaining escorts to the East China Sea Fleet camp in Xiangyang City for safekeeping.
After the order was given, Li Mingda stopped caring about these matters. Anyway, the purpose of this operation was to trick the mysterious organization so that they could draw some blood.
They were idle every day and secretly causing trouble for themselves. Now, according to the confessions of squeezed-out survivors like the old man from the Mo family and Wu Hui, who was caught by the net on the bank of the Qinhuai River in Yangzhou, there are 14 small bosses on both sides, enough to make What tissue is bleeding profusely?
Although these small bosses are not the biggest, they are the most critical links between the past and the next.
The old man of the Mohist family was quickly brought to Chang'an City along with his grandson and granddaughter. As for his son, he stayed at the East China Sea Fleet camp to take care of his own Mohist children.
The two people from the Tai Chi Palace in Chang'an City went through a series of inspections before being brought into the Tai Chi Palace. Li Mingda squatted on the dragon chair and looked curiously at the combination of the old and the young.
"Mozi, a common man from the Mohist family, pays homage to His Majesty the Holy Emperor Mingzun"
"Caomin Mohist Ink Box pays homage to His Majesty the Mingzun Holy Emperor"
"The Mo family of the grass-roots people pays homage to His Majesty the Holy Emperor Mingzun"
Mozi
ink cartridge
Mo Mo
Hmm, what a strange name, a bit like a Taoist number.
"Will every generation of your generation be renamed Mozi?"
The old man Mozi replied to Li Mingda: "Yes, the Mo family will change its name to Mozi after Curium takes over."
Li Mingda rubbed his chin and asked him curiously: "Can you make Zhuge Liannu?"
Mozi: "Yes, if the power of ten shots is not enough"
Li Mingda: "How much strength can you maintain at one time?"
Mozi: "If the material passes the test, it can be fired up to five times."
The five consecutive shots seemed to be a little short, and Li Mingda, who had already developed black technology and was about to touch the water tank, the originator of the first generation of five pairs of road wheels, was a bit dissatisfied with this.
"Can you build a Gundam?"
Mozi shook his head: "I don't know what your Majesty is talking about."
"The humanoid standing weapon can jump, fly, run, swim and transform."
Mozi stayed for a long time and asked his granddaughter in a low voice: "Why is it that what Your Majesty said about me sounds so similar to what you said to me before?"
Silently reminding his grandfather: "Grandpa, you are still in the Tai Chi Hall now. Don't talk nonsense. Turn around and let His Majesty hear you. How about cutting me into pieces?"
Mozi: "..."
Cough cough cough
"I heard you, don't worry, I won't slice you up."
well
Silently raised his head
Looking at Li Mingda, who was following her more than three meters away, she was whispering to her grandfather just now, and she could hear it, even with dog ears.
(￣△￣；)
Mozi, who was also an old man, was looking at his granddaughter carefully. He was also looking at Li Mingda. He knew that he seemed to have exposed some of his granddaughter's secrets just now. He hurriedly begged for mercy from Li Mingda: "Your Majesty, Mo Mo is still young and has some wild imagination. Please Don’t take it to heart”
It's normal for an old man to protect a calf, but when he looked at a girl who could say the word "slice" in her mouth, and how they all tasted the same, how could he let it go so easily?
"Look, your granddaughter is not very old, and I am not very old either. Besides, I am not a good person, so what are you afraid of!"
puff
Mo Mo couldn't help but laugh out loud. Mo Zi and Mo He were panicked. When they entered the Tai Chi Palace just now, they had been told that "disrespect before the emperor" might cause unexpected consequences.
"Hahaha"
Li Mingda looked at Mo Mo who was laughing and was out of breath. Mo Mo also laughed. This was because Geng knew that people who laugh are not the same kind. He looked at Mo Mo who was smiling happily.
He is not older than fourteen or fifteen years old. He has a ponytail and black hair. He has a bookish air. Behind the bookish air, there is a trace of wildness, which is the spirit of exploration.
Li Mingda liked it very much. Looking at the panicked grandfather and grandson, he comforted them: "Okay, I think Mo Mo is very good, and his personality agrees with me. From now on, you can stay with Zhen and listen to me."
Mo Mo raised his hand: "I don't want to stay in the harem"
Li Mingda: "Don't you like palace fighting?" Mo Mo nodded: "It's okay if you want me to set up a mechanism and make a tool, but I don't have enough brains to fight with others, and it's not good to die miserably if someone plots against me."
Li Mingda rubbed his chin: "Then what do you do?"
Mo Mo looked at his grandfather and brother and then at Li Mingda: "Well, can we talk alone?"
"Okay, Yu Xiaoqian will take Mozi and the ink cartridge down to rest, and I'll have a few words with Momo alone."
"promise"
Yu Xiaoqian walked to Mozi and Ink Box and said to Mo Zi and Ink Box: "Come with me, you two."
Mo Zi looked at his granddaughter Mo Mo with some worry. Mo Mo comforted his grandfather: "Don't worry, Mo Mo is sure."
Mozi nodded and left the Tai Chi Hall with his grandson Ink Box, turning back three times at a time.
Looking at the grandfather and grandson walking out, Mo Mo turned around and said, "Your Majesty, let's start from there."
Li Mingda walked to Mo Mo's side and said it before you came.
Mo Mo collected his thoughts and said slowly: "It was winter."
To be continued
