After Mo Waner thought for a while, she said,
"Because our thoughts are right. The Mohist giants want us to educate the common people. You are also a part of the common people, so I want to argue with you."
"However, in this world, everyone is an independent individual, with different circumstances, different experiences, and different personalities. Everyone has his own thoughts, and even everyone has several thoughts.
A person thinks and thinks differently when he is young, middle-aged or old.
People's own thoughts will change and they cannot accept it, so how can they unswervingly believe in other people's thoughts? "
"Then I don't care. We Mozi said that we must promote Mohist ideas and educate the people!"
"Then did your Mozi say, what should you do if others don't accept your ideas?"
"Our family Mozi said, if others don't understand, don't accept, and don't be discouraged, you must have perseverance, perseverance, the spirit of never giving up, and you must persevere to persuade them."
As soon as these words came out, Ouyang Ming froze on the spot, and he suddenly thought of a terrible thing.
This girl won't pester him every day to instill Mohist thoughts into him, right?
Ouyang Ming's head felt a little big when he thought that he would be followed by a little tail, chattering in his ears about universal love but non-aggression, and persuading him not to fight.
But seeing that this girl looked very persistent, she didn't look like someone who could give up easily, so Ouyang Ming thought and pointed to a little man selling cooking cakes on the street and said,
"Have you seen that person? I think that person needs to be enlightened. He is definitely not willing to accept Mohist thought. You need to educate him, and you need to educate him consistently!"
When the dwarf carrying the pole heard this, he smiled and said,
"Noble sir, what is the Mo family? My family sells steamed buns, and my family is a steamed bun family. Do you want to buy two steamed buns to eat?"
Everyone burst into laughter immediately, especially Zhou An and Lin Guang, who could not stand upright with laughter.
Mo Waner said angrily,
"No, it's different. He's a steamed bun seller and can't even read a few Chinese characters. Why should I educate him?"
"Oh, what you said is wrong. You keep saying that you want to educate the people, but the man who sells buns is also one of these millions of living beings. You can't look down on him.
Maybe he has a beautiful daughter-in-law at home, and you just happen to live in his home and educate them both. "
"Oops! That's different, different! I think it's better to educate you, because you are the representative of Yunmeng Sect. Only by educating you can our Mo family's reputation be improved to a higher level and we can get better results. promotion.
To put it bluntly, you are using your reputation to promote our Mohist family.
Think about it, Ouyang Ming, a disciple of Xuan Weizi of the Yunmeng Sect, has believed in Mohism and accepted Mohism's ideas. How wide his reputation and spread would be.
Therefore, I am not looking down on a person selling steamed buns, but I am spending my time educating you so that Mohist thoughts can be spread widely and more people can accept Mohist thoughts. "
After listening to Mo Wan'er's words, Ouyang Ming nodded in agreement, then pointed to his left side and said,
“However, I am not the only representative of the Yunmeng Sect, there are also two people, Gale Shuangjue.
Look at the person on my left, his name is Zhou An, he is also a high disciple of Xuanweizi, and he is the best master of Dafeng. If you teach him, your reputation will be no less than that of teaching me. "
Zhou An, who was happily eating melon, suddenly heard that Ouyang Ming was diverting trouble to himself, and couldn't help but said angrily,
"Ouyang, old thief, this is your business. Stop talking nonsense about me. If she dares to come over and bother me, I will chop her first and then you."
Seeing the fierce-looking Zhou An, Mo Waner couldn't help but shrink her neck and whispered to Ouyang Ming,
"No, I can't teach him. I can't beat him."
"So, you came to teach me just because you can beat me?"
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The group of people chatted and laughed as they arrived at the military camp in the city. At this time, Wang Hao was inside sorting out troops and generals, selecting suitable people for promotion to military ranks and positions.
Seeing Nie Chen and others arriving, Wang Hao quickly came to greet them.
"It's okay, you are busy with your business. We are mainly here to see the Mo family's siege equipment this time."
"Okay, Mo Xun is busy over there, I'll introduce him to you."
Arriving in front of the pile of manufactured siege equipment, Mo Xun came up to greet him, hugging his hands and saying,
"I have met Lord Nie."
"Young hero of the Mo family, did you have a good rest last night?"
"It's good, but that guy Mo Chen made us drink too much, and now we still have a headache."
Mo Xun smiled, saw Mo Waner behind everyone, and asked,
"Is Wan'er going to pester Senior Brother Ouyang again? I've caused trouble to you because of my lax discipline. Please forgive me."
"Hmph, discipline me, can you handle it?"
Mo Wan'er murmured softly.
Mo Xun lowered his face and shouted,
"You girl, you know how to run around and mess around every day, why don't you come back soon."
"Oh, got it."
Mo Waner walked over, dragging her spear and pouting.
"Master Nie, please let me introduce to you the uses of these weapons."
"Okay, I'm all ears."
Faced with such talented and enthusiastic people, Nie Chen has never had any airs.
Mo Xun introduced Mo's ladders, rope hooks, borrowed cars, rushing cars and other items to Nie Chen.
The generals nodded repeatedly when they heard it, and their eyes were full of energy.
After listening, Nie Chen said,
"I have some good suggestions. I wonder if Brother Mo is willing to listen to them?"
"Oh? I have long heard that Mr. Nie is also a person who loves inventions. I have long imagined that Mr. Nie would like to ask for advice. I am all ears."
"Well, look at this ram, do you think its protective capabilities are too poor? The soldiers have to push the heavy ram forward, which will definitely not move fast, but the soldiers on the top of the city can kill them calmly. .
Although only ten soldiers could push this chariot, it would probably require the lives of hundreds of soldiers to push it to the city gate. "
Hearing this, Mo Xun nodded thoughtfully and said,
"What the Marquis said makes sense. I wonder if the Marquis has any countermeasures?"
"Of course there is. If it wasn't, I wouldn't say it. The only way is to add baffles."
"Baffle? If you add a baffle, how can you still hit the city gate?"
"Simple, first add a fixed baffle on top, the length should not exceed the front of the car, preferably a little shorter, and then put a wooden board diagonally down to the front. This wooden board can be moved and tied with a rope. .
When moving forward, put it down and push forward to resist the arrows from above and in front.
When you come to the city gate, just use the rope to pull it up, and you can hit the city gate. "
