Chapter 238: Competition

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In the current situation, the advanced models of ballistae cannot be produced by Nu Zai, and he is not a professional. He has to wait for Ahong and the others to figure it out bit by bit. However, the Thunderbolt Cart is still easy to make, and it is the most basic manpower. The principle of leverage.

The carpenters in Mangmanzhiye looked at the Thunderbolt Car with much softer eyes than they looked at the Crossbow.

There's nothing we can do about it, because this thing is easy to make and cheap. Although it's a type of attack that can hit people randomly, it's nothing compared to the difficulty of making a crossbow.

However, the carpenters also knew that if they had not made the bed crossbow first, I am afraid they would not have figured out the structure of this similar weapon so quickly.

At the same time, when the Thunderbolt Chariot was being made, news of the defeat of Yangdi Mountain also arrived at the southern fortress along with the migration of refugees.

.........

When Ruanzai stood on the fortress and looked at the muddy and lifeless people on the edge of Xiushui, he suddenly realized that they were exactly the same as the Akafang clan who had just arrived in the south.

They lost their hometown and land, and the place where their ancestors watched. Their relatives were killed, their homeland was burned and invaded, their belongings were plundered, and all their cattle, pigs, and livestock were slaughtered.

What floats over them now is despair.

Wen Ming said to Yuzai: "Huandou said you don't know how to control water. This time Sanmiao is here. The big canals you built and the reservoir that is accumulating... will definitely scare his jaw." drop down!"

Wen Ming raised his fists and was full of confidence.

This time, Yu Zai did not cooperate with Wen Ming and remained silent. Wen Ming looked up and saw Yu Zai's serious look and couldn't help but drop his fist.

"Um."

Ruanzai walked down the fortress. On the huge stone steps, Wen Ming chased him and followed Ruanzai to the entrance of the fortress below.

The last batch of construction work is still going on. Before Sanmiao arrives, any form of reinforcement is not too much.

People who fled from the direction of Dongting, people who migrated here, passed by Juzai and Wen Ming.

"Aweng?"

A child's trembling voice was mixed in the crowd and drifted outward.

The old man paused.

"Eh."

Child's voice:

"When will Father come back?"

Wen Ming paused, and the concubine in front also stopped.

There were old people with distracted eyes, staggering past them carrying children on their backs. These people who had fled and migrated were noisy and lifeless.

Busy with confusion about the future, dead with sadness for the past.

"He will be back at the winter solstice next year..."

There was no desire for life in the old man's eyes, but he still walked forward with the child on his back.

Although the child was ignorant, he seemed to already know a lot of things. He asked, but his face was full of fear.

"Next winter solstice, let's settle down and kill dolphins and deer, okay?"

"good."

"Next winter solstice, grandma will come back too."

"Are mother and father coming back together?"

"Um!"

The old man's affirmative tone asked again:

"Next winter solstice, what are we going to do when we settle down?"

The child pursed his lips:

"Kick the soil."

"Okay, just kick the ground."

Soil-kicking is a game that Emperor Yao once saw on Shou Mountain where old men were throwing the wooden blocks placed in front of them with earthen garbage, and competing to see who could throw the farthest.

Wen Ming was touched when he saw this scene. He even forgot to move forward for a moment, but his mood became very low.

This is how it is in mountains and seas. Humans not only fight with the beasts, but also fight with themselves. Therefore, humans are essentially just civilized beasts.

"Ye Lao!"

Wen Ming ran over. When the old man saw the child, his eyes regained some vitality, but soon turned into sadness again.

"Thank you for taking us in."

The old man thanked him, and Wen Ming assured him: "You will definitely be able to settle down!"

The old man remained silent and said to Wen Ming, "Is there any way out?"

Wen Ming was stunned for a moment, and the old man sighed: "It seems there is no more."

"What, Ye Lao, why don't you believe what I say?"

Wen Ming pointed to the fortress: "This huge fortress named Chongyong is the highest wall in the world. It will definitely be able to stop Sanmiao's progress!"

The old man didn't say anything, but one of the surrounding refugees said: "Yangdi Mountain has collapsed, and the legacy of the ancient emperor has not stopped them. Is it just a high wall or a stone city that is stronger than Yangdi's remaining power?" ?”

"One defeat, two defeats, another defeat... No one can stop them!"

The people around them all held such extremely negative and desperate emotions. Even seeing this Chongyong Temple still did not restore their courage.

“The deer is in the mountains and wilds, and hunters will follow them!”

Wen Ming heard what Yu Zai said. Yu Zai had been crawling around in the mountains and seas for so long, and he had the inherited memory of the old wizard, some ancient songs, and the words he pieced together, so he could easily say it.

Deer appeared in the mountains and fields, and hunters went to catch them.

In other words, this sentence can be summed up in two words:

"Chasing deer!"

Ruzai patted Wen Ming on the shoulder: "It was the same when we first came to the south. No one would think that moving to a new land would lead to a better life. Leaving the homeland run by our ancestors, the final result was that everyone Part of it is the result of death.”

"Harada always abandons the old and replaces it with the new. But with that said, how many tribes will really leave their hometowns and go to a completely unfamiliar place to seek a new wilderness? In the end, they are all here. Just wandering around my hometown."

Someone came over and said, "Yes, migration is extremely dangerous, but many tribes would rather die in the mountains than stay in their fallen homeland than become slaves."

"As long as people are alive, there is hope. What we see in the future is the wilderness full of fruitful food, not the ruins of mountains and swamps, and the enemies showing off their power."

Wu Pan came over, and both Su Zai and Wen Ming saluted him respectfully.

The Ten Witches of Lingshan, a legendary figure and a great doctor who is very good at treating diseases and injuries, are here, which may be the greatest comfort to many people.

Because Wu Xian himself is still alive and working in the Central Plains, most people can basically accept the appearance of the other Lingshan Ten Witches after a short period of shock and surprise.

Things like immortal grass will naturally be known to them, but this kind of grass can be encountered but not sought.

........

The light rain was pattering, and on the mountain, Witch Master Ji and the others saw the refugees migrating below, and Witch Master Ji followed the Great Witch of Xunshan and the others to come here to see the new, temporarily built reservoir.

This is also what he wants to learn, and it is also what Yuzai requires. If Ji Liguo really wants to engage in water and soil engineering, then how to build a reservoir is also an aspect that he needs to learn.

Chisongzi never showed up because the guys from Zhongyuan were always there, but he was indeed responsible for the rain.

Xiushui originates from the south. It is actually a diversion of the river. The large water canals not only serve as drainage, but also transport water. In the upstream area of ​​Xiushui, a simple dam is blocked to form a temporary barrier lake. ....

Many people have used water attack tactics, such as the sudden digging of a dam. This is the trick Han Xin used to defeat the dragon. He built sandbags overnight to block the water veins, and when the people arrived at the predetermined location, they dug out the sandbags. So when Long Qiejun rushed forward again and reached the low-lying land, the water rushed down impatiently like a first love lover.

Bai Qi also attacked with water and drowned tens of thousands of people in Chu State, while Wang Ben diverted the Yellow River water to rush directly into the beams.

Using the power of nature is the most domineering.

In the past, Yuan Zai relied on the treasures of the Tonghong family to wash away ten thousand people with water attacks when fighting against the Diyou family. However, at that time, it was because of the help of the Houtian family, the water flow, wind, rain, air pressure, and various factors. This kind of frightening background music caused double damage both physically and mentally...

The great wizard climbed to the top of the upper reaches and looked to the west in the distance.

The dust is surging and the fog is hazy, but there are some vicious guys watching!

But now, it is still unclear who will win!