Chapter 1421: Capture the bridge, explode the waterway (twelve) [Please give me a monthly ticket]
Gu Chi moved his fingers gently in his sleeves for a few minutes.
After a while, the gadget wrapped around his wrist patted his arm rhythmically, and Gu Chi knew it. He informed the news with [Send the Message]: [Beijing craftsmen is ready to build a bridge, and the enemy has not yet reacted. 】
It is not easy to build a cable bridge and not let the enemy notice it.
Beijiu was ordered to make a military order in the face of danger.
Before leaving, I left a gadget, which was a metal jewelry wrapped around Gu Chi's wrist. At first glance, this object looks like a red gold bracelet, made of more than twenty round red gold beads. In fact, this thing can be regarded as a simple version of the "walk talkie" in Shen Tang's opinion - I want to restore the "eight-foot-round diameter" and "like a wine-like" seismometer in Yan Ling to monitor the movements and movements of dragons in the eight directions in Kangguo. Unexpectedly, the seismometer was not created, but instead made new materials by accident.
This new material is keen to perceive the qi of heaven and earth.
Later, Beijiu became a short-distance communication medium.
Both sides can use literary/martial energy to push the bracelet ball, and the movement of the ball will be reflected in the corresponding bracelet ball. As long as both parties check the encrypted information represented by each ball in advance, the correct information can be translated based on the movement and stillness of the ball.
Unfortunately, the communication distance is very limited.
But there is something to be praised, this thing is very secretive.
The security is even much higher than [Speaking Contact].
Shen Tang lowered his eyebrows and looked at the battle below, sighing and reviewing himself: [It was me who was reckless just now, and he shouldn't have killed someone so simply. He should keep him and play slowly...]
Gu Chi said: [How can you blame the master for this? 】
The battlefield environment is weird, and the weakening and suppressing warriors is extremely serious. Our side does not have a comprehensive understanding of them. If the main fight will be delayed for too long and the physical energy is exhausted, they will regret it. In addition, the master has always been open-minded and cool, and cannot do anything to kill the enemy in order to delay time. In her words, pushing living people onto the battlefield in troubled times to fight with each other, and the enemy and I are in control. It is a kind of happiness to have a happy way of dying.
Even this right to "happiness" is deprived, it is inhumane.
Gu Chi said: [The same is true for letting Gongyang Marquis work hard. 】
Shen Tang: […I see that he is a little uneasy. 】
I don’t know what the old friend on the other side is from. He is very good at physical skills and is aggressive, and basically beats Yang Yongye. If Gongyang Yongye had not had the foundation of the 19th-class Guanneihou, he would probably not be able to withstand this old bone. Shen Tang: [I don’t know if there is a literati’s way of scholars in this world, and it also has the special ability of the mineral veins below. That is really a moat. 】
No matter if you are the eighteenth-class Grand Priest or the nineteenth-class Guanneihou, once you enter this place, you have to give up the violent hedging of the previous great opening and closing, and be limited to the physical body. Even if there are thousands of methods, I have to dance with handcuffs.
Qi Shan didn’t know when he joined the “group chat”.
He said: [Where does this need the 'The Way of Scholars'? 】
Shen Tang looked over, and his voice sounded clearly in his mind: [Mengyuan's home-learning language spirit has similar abilities. 】
This is not what Tan Ji is proficient in himself.
However, according to the content revealed by Tan Shi, such restricting the spirit of warriors and literati is not very rare in some social families. Some spoken spirits are specially designed to suppress martial artists, while others are restricted by literati or military formations. Overall, they can be classified as "weakening the enemy's upper limit"/"raising the lower limit of one's own side".
There is even something "absolutely forbidden"!
【Absolutely forbidden? 】
[Totally prohibit the energy of heaven and earth. 】
In layman's terms, within the battlefield, there are neither warriors nor scholars, and some are "ordinary people" with different physical fitness, and the form of war has become a barbaric state before the thief star came to the world. In this special area, even the Twenty-level Chehou who has the courage of "one man should be the pass and ten thousand men cannot open it" may be besieged and chopped into meat paste by ordinary people - with literary/martial spirit, the difference between the Twenty-level Chehou and the ordinary people is no less than that of the Cloud, but without them, ordinary people and the Twenty-level Chehou will only have a physical difference.
Shen Tang: […]
She sighed: [I feel like I am coming for me. 】
If the version is updated, she will be cut off once, right?
Or maybe it was a disaster.
It was her life to be targeted like this.
Qishan's understanding is different from Shen Tang: [The Lord is the monarch of Kang Kingdom, and whom does the Central Allied Forces target? 】
In his opinion, this is even a good thing.
Although the gap between the twenty-level Chehou and ordinary people can be forced to be smoothed with enough people, once the twenty-level Chehou loses the majesty of his pride, the gap between them and ordinary people can be forced to be smoothed with only one tenth or even one percent. Qi Shan was quite worried when he first found out, but he soon found out that he was worried about nothing. Kang Guo is the God of the Version!
If the Central Allied Forces really dare to use this method to deal with Kang Guo, the generals on Kang Guo's side will be of great use.
The Mohist school is an absolute bug in this kind of battlefield.
It is not in vain that Kang Guo has been saving money in recent years and has to pay close attention to the allocation of funds for the prison. He has never treated anyone unfairly.
Shen Tang said: [We don’t complain at the same point. 】
She couldn't help but think of her own incarnation in the middle of the entrepreneurship path, and it seemed that she had never encountered a similar situation. It is considered normal for her not to meet. These are all under the guise of some Chinese social families and will only appear at critical moments.
This kind of confidential information is naturally leaked the less it is, the better.
If Kang State had not been imitated by the Wu Kingdom to unify the continent and unify the two parts of the northwest and southwest, some social families in the central government would not have been stressed like this, and they would even completely abandon their face to bring reinforcements. Only when the continent under their feet is divided and the countries are restraining each other and not absolutely suppressing each other's advantage, this state is what they want most, and they can gain stable benefits from it.
Gu Chi said silently: [I also feel this way. 】
Just based on the land area, regardless of population and land use, Kang State now accounts for nearly half of the land. In this situation, Kang State wants to fight to expand its territory and is blocked by the enemy in the Yudi Mountains, which is boring, and it is really uncomfortable.
If this is also God's will, then it is indeed "good things will hurt".
Pray for goodness: […]
Qi Zhongshu once again reflected on himself that he could not keep up with the trend.
He has only been in charge of the country for two or three years.
Gu Chi said that this is not a problem of whether the state is supervised or not. It is a problem of the vocabulary reserve, and the state is not responsible for the blame. Speaking of the country’s regent, can anyone be earlier than Gu Chi? Gu Chi was about to laugh, but a sudden movement came from his wrist and his eyes lit up.
[The Lord, there is movement. 】
Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.
Unlike the lively atmosphere on the front battlefield, there is a tense and quiet atmosphere on the shade of the mountains. Nearly a hundred people in the ink are carrying "universal love" tool boxes and wear special-shaped tools. This object allows them to easily climb on the cliff without any special assistance. The hard mountain wall can be easily drilled by equipment. The adsorption is large, the movement and stillness are small, and it is not easy to be discovered. With the thick fog covering, nearly a hundred people arrived without any danger.
They had just dug holes in the rock walls of the other side and fixed one end of the special iron cable - this "iron cable" is less than 10% of the weight of the normal iron cable, but the two are not much stronger, so there is no problem with temporary use - they twisted the thick rope, and then took the other end of the thick rope to the opposite cliff, which is the rear position of the enemy.
As long as you dig a hole here and fix the thick rope, the thick rope can pull the cliff for traction, and finally, the special "iron cable" is tightly tied and fixed, and a cable bridge can be completed.
The supervisor will cooperate with the Ministry of Works to guide the construction of no less than a thousand iron chain bridges. He is very familiar with the process and can complete the process with his eyes closed. But in the past, I only had to face natural danger accidents, and this time I had to resist the pressure of being discovered and annihilated by the enemy.
Beijiu was calm on his face, but in fact he was sweating all over.
It was not until the other ink masters heard good news one after another that the pressure on his shoulders subsided like a tide. She secretly sent a message, signaling that the other side could lower the "iron rope" to the thick rope. Everything was in order, except for breathing, heartbeat, and these movements were swallowed up by the mountain wind. Until the clear and pleasant metal bite sounded, she felt relieved.
More than a dozen specially made "iron ropes" were nimble like a living snake and slid to the opposite side along the thick rope. Only then did Yun Ce remember that he could still breathe. He wiped the sweat from the tip of his nose, afraid that something would happen. He stared at the opposite side for a moment, until the sound of the mechanical rope rubbing against the iron rope came from his ears, and it was like hearing the sound of nature.
Beijiu said, "Get the help."
Nearly a hundred inks returned successfully.
Beijiu stepped on the strong cable bridge and was a little proud: "If you give some more time, you will definitely be able to create a better quality."
Yun Ce whispered: "Does the little ancestor think it's not scary enough?"
Beijiu rolled his eyes and said to him: "You are getting more and more courageous. Where did you go with the courageous aura you used to be?"
Uncle Master came over and joked: "I've been smoothed out by the gentle hometown. Who else can Yuan Mou sweat for? I'm worried about you all my heart, it's fine if you don't understand the charm, but I'll stab him. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Uncle Master couldn't help feeling distressed for Yuan Mou."
Beijiu has also developed a skin over the years.
He didn't blush at all.
He asked back, "Can I blame me?"
These are all arranged by the Lord.
Although Beijiu and Yunce have a special private relationship, she actually doesn't want to cooperate with Yunce after going to the battlefield. It’s not that there is something wrong with the relationship between the two, but that she feels it’s easy to be “confused if you care.” She took the risk to build an iron chain bridge on the other side. Yunce was worried about her. Yunce went to the battlefield to start a war with others. How could she be worried? It’s better to be purified without seeing it.
If you can't see it, you will naturally not worry about it.
I don’t know what the Lord is thinking, but I like to let the two of them cooperate, so that Beijiu can’t speak if he wants to refuse.
Yushi Gu had joked about what Ka Xipi: [... It is rare that there is a pair of people who have a healthy relationship and life, she doesn't care about it. 】
Beijiu doesn't believe it: [The Censor thinks I look very good and cheated? 】
Yushi Gu smiled a little embarrassedly: [It’s enough to know some things, so why bother to expose them? Young people are boring. 】
Beijiu: […]
You know what? ? ?
She looked at the sweat on Yun Ce's face and suddenly understood that she and Yun Ce did care about each other, but they were also each other's shackles. If you go to the battlefield, who will give up easily if there is any danger? Of course, it's regardless of life.
Yun Ce hurriedly said, "I don't blame you or you, I blame you."
The Mohist school's mission has come to an end, and the rest of the laying work will be responsible for Yunce. The laying wood is specially made and is not easy to burn. The surface is also coated with a special metal with a special process, and the material is similar to that of a "crack". A group of agile martial arts soldiers were carrying wooden boards and jumped past on the iron chains on their toes.
The movements are unified and orderly, like birds flying across the lake.
There is nothing else except for some turmoil.
The smooth progress of Yunce is, the ups and downs of Gongyang Yongye are. Old friends who had never been treated as opponents before were as fierce as taking medicine, almost let Yang Yongye roll the stone walls of the entire battlefield, and his nose was bruised and swollen. He was so angry that he cursed: "How much anger, you old guy, are you stooping on me, right?"
He has nothing to do with the elegance that Neihou should have.
An old friend smiled kindly: "Guess?"
Gong Yang Yongye gritted his teeth and spoke in a civilian tone: "I guess you are so big! The roots of the beasts in your family are all over a hundred miles away from you. Can you make up for such a big fire?"
An old friend suddenly sneered: "Would you curse again?"
"You really want my life?" Gong Yang Yongye broke the defense and broke the defense, but he still had a face. He lowered his voice and did not let the outside hear it. "A few kindnesses are you going to fight for others so hard?"
An old friend asked Gongyang Yongye: "I should ask you this question. Do you have to fight for your life to wade through this muddy water?"
Gongyang Yongye: "That was also forced by you."
If some Chinese societies do not make any moves, they will not have to end up fighting. Xiang Zhao didn't have any problems. Gongyang Yongye was at most because of Xiang Zhao's face. He occasionally paddled to the scene. He would fight if he could, and he would not fight hard. However, when Xiang Zhao was in trouble, it was still something that happened under his nose. Whether it was out of his own arrogance or interests, some Chinese societies offended him to death.
To put it bluntly, some Chinese clubs were scattering and peeing on his head, and even those with a little temper couldn't help it. Gong Yang Yongye just lived in seclusion for many years and practiced medicine. He lost the spirit of killing all the gods and ghosts with a sword in front of the two armies, and he was not a coward.
It evolved into the current situation, which was also caused by some Chinese society, and they even had the face to ask him why he was in troubled water?
They know the best why they wade into muddy waters.
Looking at the burning anger in Gongyang Yongye's eyes, although my old friend didn't know the inside story, he also knew that this stubborn donkey would not give up - either kill it or beat it up! No matter which one is, it is not easy to do. The old friend lowered his eyes and raised his eyes again. The real murderous intent was surging in his eyes, and it was secretly brewing under his palm. Suddenly, Gongyang Yongye's eyes flashed, and his old friend's movements slowed down dozens of times in front of him.
It seems that even the five senses were forced to be moved to the highest level.
When Gong Yang Yongye saw the old guy like this, he thought it was not good, and the alarm was made in his mind - he saw that his old friend's arms were from two to four to eight, and thousands of arm shadows were behind him like peacocks spreading their tails, and like mountains towering, bringing extreme oppression in an instant.
Thousands of palm shadows are all united.
"Since that's the case, it's useless to say more!"
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I bought a super cute typing skin and can type and follow that kind. Nezha’s Huntian Ling typing the keyboard left and right, it’s super cute (not the Devil’s version, it should be the input method skin jointly created by Sogou input method and Nezha Legend.) The first time I know that I can still play like this.
PS: Chapter 2: The number of words is not up to the limit...
(This chapter ends)