Ma'am help, the general is in trouble again

Chapter 39 Gear Principles
She was numb with shock, a chill ran from the back of her neck to her back, and her heart beat fast.

Maybe she saved the wrong person at the beginning, and at some point "Liu Fengmian" and Yu Wensheng switched identities again, because the faces were hidden under the mask, and she didn't recognize them.

He lowered his eyes and raised his tone: "You were the one who ambush and assassinated on the slope before?"

Gudong.

A large amount of liquid leaked out of Zheng Quchi's throat, and he swallowed unconsciously.

Did Liu Fengmian tell him?
"Just now~ you were also hiding in the dark, did you shoot the arrow and destroy the equipment?"

Help, help!
Why is Yu Wensheng here?She admitted that she was a little louder to him before, but since his name is not Cao Cao, how could he say it right away?

Seeing her silent, she was like a stubborn warrior, and he has always had a hobby, like tearing out the proud bones of those who would rather die than submit one by one, and then crush the ashes bit by bit.

But now, he was very interested in her weird and contradictory behavior before, and how to dismantle the equipment, so his murderous emotions gave priority to curiosity.

A hand wearing a silkworm glove touched her wrist through a thin layer of cool cloth. It was like a cold and soft snake, stroking along the long growth lines of the bones.

Zheng Quchi had goose bumps all over his body.

If it wasn't for her still pretending to be a man, the other party would be considered sexual harassment, right?

"You are so short, but your strength is unusually large. The crossbow you stole from the army of Ye State requires ten strength (a strength of nine catties and seven pounds). With your thin arms, you can train them the day after tomorrow. The possibility of his supernatural power is unlikely, could it be innate?"

The tone of voice fluctuates, with a strange smile, and the words are casual, but they fall like whips.

If it's a brother, come and kill me, don't analyze it any more, she feels that the little vest she is holding tight is about to lose its hold.

Mo Ye came striding over, with a gloomy face, seeing Yu Wencheng protecting the masked little man, the corner of his mouth raised into a provocative and playful arc: "Only by her, can you ruin my quick-witted thousand equals? But It's just a coincidence."

As he said that, he rushed forward, and the nine-section soft whip in his hand drew a circular arc from behind, twisted towards him, and the whistling wind shook the leaves around him.

Yu Wencheng just glanced indifferently, raised his hand, and dropped the knife.

The simple and neat start, but the fall is as thick and astonishing as a mountain.

With a sound of "stab", the sword energy like moonlight and cold water rolled away layer by layer, suppressing Moye's violent attack until he retreated steadily, and was imprisoned in that square inch.

Zheng Quchi's eyes are not working well now, so the pressure is directly on his ears.

She heard the movement, but she was not as flustered as when Mo Ye first caught her.

This inexplicable sense of security is also divine.

Although she thinks Yu Wensheng is a dog, and his psychology is somewhat sick and abnormal, but compared to Mo Ye, who is bent on killing her, he is now her life-saving straw.

She remembered that Qiu seemed to have said that even ten Moye could not defeat Yu Wencheng, so as long as Yu Wencheng didn't want her to die, she couldn't die.

But Yu Wencheng's temperament is unpredictable, what if he suddenly doesn't want to care about her life...

She remembered that Qiu said that Sang Xuanqing seemed to have some secrets with the Julu Kingdom, and that she planned to betray the Mo family and flee to the Julu Kingdom, right?

If she didn't tell Mo Ye later, how many people did she actually send, would he be merciful?
She thought about it differently. If a person bravely rescued the enemy general, destroyed her important machinery, and then ran to her and shamelessly said that she sent someone, she would... cut her off, right?
It seems that the trick of abandoning the dark and turning to the light is not easy to use.

Forget it, the fate of being a fool has been seen by all since ancient times.

"General, general." She finally spoke, but in order not to be familiar with the voice, she deliberately lowered her voice, like a love interest wrapped in a windbreaker in the middle of the night, and said earnestly and kindly: "Actually, I have always admired you. For you, but how can someone like me be worthy? It is true that I destroyed that heavy and bulky instrument just now and saved you, and I wanted to keep silently guarding you behind my back, but I didn’t want to be discovered.”

Her tone was heavy and ashamed.

As expected of the sick ancestor form, Yu Wensheng didn't feel any flaws in the words at all, he always had a playful smile, listening to her tell lies that he didn't believe.

"Oh, tell me, how did you do it?"

Holding his whip to the ground, Moye also stopped attacking.

He let out a cold sigh, but wanted to hear how she would argue.

That's it?

Zheng Quchi immediately stepped on the stage like a professional: "This is an experience from a veteran, just like when you use weapons all the year round, you can know whether the sword is good or not as soon as you use it, and you can know what material it is and the grade of the weapon when you touch it. The same is true for me, this clumsy and clumsy machine, the content of its internal device is not complicated, I don’t need to disassemble it, I can disassemble the structure just by blind guessing, and I’m lucky if I guess right.”

It's hard to say about luck, but she also gave herself the chance of trial and error, so she was basically sure.

Yu Wensheng: "Which country are you a carpenter from? How many grades have you rated?"

"Listen to her making up nonsense here. This is my first time in the world. Even if she is a craftsman, how can she know how it works?" Moye couldn't believe what she said.

Hey, this kid actually wants to sow discord?

In order to let Yu Wensheng understand the value of her survival, Zheng Quchi said bluntly: "You use the kneading part between two gears to transmit power, and the gear pair transmits motion and power. The gear transmission is driven by teeth. The meshing with the teeth works, and this big box is light on the top and heavy on the bottom, and the top is hollow, which is used to install lethal weapons, but the bottom is full of power machinery. One is to make it have a strong grip, and the other is to cover the bottom for convenience. The structure prevents the enemy from easily finding weak points and destroying them."

The wind in the mountain forest stopped at some point, and the air was still.

Because he is not a carpenter, listening to her words is like listening to Yu Wencheng.

But Moye could hear something from it. After all, it was a machine made by himself. Although the other party used many nouns and descriptions that he couldn't understand, but he understood it. She really understood his meaning completely. How did "a thousand equals win with a horse" come into being.

His heart sank as if tied to a stone.

Although "A Thousand Equals" is not perfect, it is his most proud work recently, but now, with just one glance, this little man has completely grasped his painstaking efforts, which makes him both shocked and angry.

With such a woodworking genius, he would never let her stay in Ye Country and be used by Yu Wencheng!
If the killing intent in his eyes had any substance, it was dark and sad.

"Do you really understand?"

With a trembling heart, who wants to answer him.

As soon as Zheng Quchi turned his head around, he whispered to Yu Wencheng solemnly: "Look, you see, he has murderous intentions, he is definitely jealous of the virtuous and capable."

Moye: "..."

But Yu Wencheng couldn't stop laughing, his hands were shaking, and at the same time, the killing intent poured out of him like a tsunami.

(End of this chapter)