Ma'am help, the general is in trouble again

"oxen and horses?"

Gan Xin withdrew his gaze from the battlefield and looked to the other side, only to see a large group of yellow-brown objects moving quickly on another road, several kilometers away.

He didn't look very carefully and couldn't tell what it was, but it looked like a large animal migrating.

To say that he didn't even see anything clearly, it is even less likely that he could see the "public loss is imminent" mentioned by Zheng Quchi.

"Master, are you ready to see the public lose?" he asked.

Zheng Quchi's dynamic vision was extraordinary. She pointed in that direction, squinted her eyes and confirmed, "Isn't that outfit the same one Gongshu Jiruo wore earlier? He was leading a herd of cows and horses. No, it was shaped like cows and horses. Things are coming towards the battlefield here."

"Something that looks like a cow or horse...what is that?" Gan Xin's eyes were blank, unable to understand this adjective at all.

Zheng Quchi scratched his head hard and tried to word it accurately: "I don't know what it is, but I have read in a book that a god once made a transportation tool like a wooden ox and a flowing horse. It looked like an ox, but in fact it rolled by itself mechanically. The delivery vehicle is complicated to say... In short, if he really shows up, it may cause big trouble. "

Gan Xin's expression suddenly became serious. He thought for a moment and said: "Master, if those...cattle and horses that Gongshu Jiruo has said are consistent with what you said, then they are just some vehicles, and maybe the real weapons of profit are hidden in them. Then if we just destroy it on the road, it won't pose any big threat, right?"

The theory is such a theory, but it is difficult to operate in practice. They don't know how many people and reserves they have, but what is certain is that they are just two masters and apprentices, two hands.

Zheng Quchi looked at him after hearing the words. After calming down, she said in a deep voice: "He is in the light and we are in the dark. I am actually not sure what these cattle and horses he drove here are. Anyway, I will go and find out first." Let’s decide.”

Gan Xin nodded: "Then just listen to Master."

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Along the way, Zheng Quchi kept going back and forth in order to win or lose this war. It can be said that he was worried about it.

After getting closer, Zheng Quchi saw clearly that the things that looked like "cows and horses" from a distance were indeed not living animals, but machines made of wood. In order to find out what the specific functions of the "cows and horses" that Gongshu Jiruo brought to the battlefield were , she decided to set up an ambush on the road first, no, dig a trap.

But we can't set up any large-scale and sophisticated traps. We don't have the time and conditions.

She planned to "rob" some "cows and horses" for research, but in order not to be discovered, she had to do it covertly and insidiously.

"This is similar to road robbery. First create an accident, and then take advantage of the chaos to destroy their escape route. Finally, you can start robbing money with confidence and boldness."

This was the plan, and it went quite smoothly. Taking advantage of the shortcomings of the terrain, she deliberately sprinkled the uneven roads with dust to barely level them, covered the roads with holes with dry wood, and filled in the narrow roads. The upper part of the road is widened, in short, to create the illusion that the road ahead is flat and open, and they can run as much as they want.

But in fact, once they are not sure about the road conditions and are not prepared in advance to slow down, decelerate and go around the rough roads, then there will definitely be various "bumps" and "overturns"...

When he thought of this, Zheng Quchi said "hehe" with joy.

Zheng Quchi, who was hiding in the grass with Gan Xin, was stunned when he saw the "cows and horses" that were comparable to the square exhibition models and were all two to three meters high driving over.

From a distance, it is only as small as the shell of a fingernail. Who knows until you get closer? It is not customized to the size of a normal cow or horse. It is clearly made according to a large gunpla, right?
The scene was exaggerated and astonishing. A strong wind swept the sky with sand and rocks rolling in from a distance, like a ferocious buffalo howling and running rampant in the wilderness.

Zheng Quchi took a sip of dust and said, "Fortunately, we didn't stop in front of us stupidly..."

Gan Xin was also dumbfounded: "Otherwise... I will be crushed into a pulp." Because of the miscalculation, he overestimated their "trap" and underestimated the strength of the "oxen and horses" who could lose everything. No matter how uneven the road is, the opponent can do it. The ground was flattened, and the crude trap they quickly and temporarily deployed only caused a little trouble...

But it was only this slight point, which did not stop the opponent's progress. It only caused some minor troubles to the opponent. One of the "cow horses" at the edge stepped on the loose roadbed and lost balance at the edge and hit a big tree. , and eventually a rollover was inevitable.

Such a small "accident" did not cause Gongshu to stop and waste time. After learning about the incident, he did not doubt it, leaving only two people to guard the place, and took the other "oxen and horses" "Left first.

This can be regarded as the result of luck accounting for most of it.

After the rumble of a large number of "cows and horses" followed Gongshu Jiruo, Zheng Quchi breathed a sigh of relief, and she secretly gave Gan Xin a wink.

on!
Gan Xin understood the idea, and an afterimage flashed forward, knocking down the guards one by one, and then threw them directly into the ditch. When he came back, he saw that his master had already started to attack the " "Cow and Horse" began to be dismantled.

"Master?"

Zheng Quchi was lying on the belly of the "cow and horse". He first looked at a small piece of embedded iron there, which contained some information - the country of invention, the inventor, the time of manufacture, etc.

This is the personal mark that craftsmen will inevitably put on every work they invent.

"Sure enough, this was invented and supervised by Gongsu Jiruo. It turns out that it is not called an ox or a horse, but an iron horse..."

Hearing Zheng Quchi's muttering, Gan Xin raised his eyebrows and looked at the machine built by heavy industry: "Iron horse? Shouldn't it be a wooden horse?"

What does he think? This is obviously made of wood, isn't it?

Just when Gan Xin was wondering about the origin of the name of this "iron horse", he saw that Zheng Quchi had already taken out the full set of craftsman's tools he carried with him and was about to take action on the iron horse.

"Master, do you want to dismantle it?"

"I just observed the outside and found nothing. How can I know what functions it has inside without taking it apart?"

What can you tell from the outside, the shape and materials?
Gan Xin didn't quite understand her wording: "Function?"

Zheng Quchi moved his hands flexibly without stopping to speak: "Only by knowing its internal structure can we deduce its use. I don't have time to study its use slowly, so I just violently disassemble it and make it clear."

No matter how long you observe outside the door, you will never understand the full picture inside. Only by "entering the room" can you know what it is.

Zheng Quchi's hand movements are very fast, which comes from her continuous research and practice, but also from the precise analysis and judgment in her mind.

click-

She removed a piece of "skin" from the belly of the iron horse without damage and threw it aside.

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Another piece was successfully removed. It was assembled with buckles embedded in it like a puzzle. You only need to pry off the most critical piece, which is the piece that finally forms a closed loop, and the rest will be easy to deal with. (End of chapter)