Ma'am help, the general is in trouble again

Zheng Quchi's meaning was very clear. She planned to imitate the gibbon man in swinging branches and vines in the air and jumping from one cliff to the other.

After hearing her thrilling idea, Gan Xin was very opposed: "Master, this is too dangerous!"

What if you find that you can't hook the distance halfway through the jump, or if you encounter an accident midway...

"It should be...not a big problem."

Seeing that she had made up her mind, Gan Xin thought of a compromise: "How about I do it?"

"No, it's useless if you go. I have to tell Yu Wensheng personally about this matter. Don't worry, I won't risk my life rashly."

Zheng Quchi still has some confidence.

As soon as she came, she had mastered the art of bone bending for many years, and her body was strong and nimble. It did not meet the physical standards of a first-class athlete, but it was not far behind.

Secondly, she won't act recklessly, and must evaluate the odds before taking action.

First of all, the formula for a parabola is too troublesome to omit. The position she was standing on was five to sixty meters away from the opposite side. She had to calculate the length and height of the rope required, and what the acceleration due to gravity was. Zheng Quchi began to measure the data and calculate the angle...

Gan Xin saw that his master was like a flexible monkey, jumping up and down, lying on the ground, squinting his eyes, opening his hands to make gestures, and finally fell into deep thought. He could not persuade her, but could not win over her. In the end, he could only stand sulking and folding his arms. On the side, waiting quietly.

Zheng Quchi's dazed eyes suddenly seemed to be filled with spiritual light. She blinked, radiant and confident.

"Gan Xin, twist the dry vines on the wall into a net, and then hang it between the two trees."

The cliffs nearby are entangled and clinging with many ivy, as thin as a finger and as wide as a wrist, an inexhaustible number.

There are thousands of tall trees in these deep mountains and forests, hundreds of years old, thousands of trees sitting on the top of the mountain. She randomly picks a few trees and puts them proudly into the forest.

"Master, where do you plan to tie him?" Gan Xin jumped up and climbed up the tree.

Zheng Quchi stood under the tree, picked up a dead branch, and quietly measured the proportions with a sketch, then said: "Five more feet, yes, it's almost there, it's at that position."

Gan Xin quickly tied up the knots and then flew down.

"After a while, you will use another knotted rope to throw me up from below. I will weigh the lightness and gravity. After reaching the height I want, I will tell you to stop, and you will quickly withdraw your hand."

Gan Xin nodded solemnly: "Yes."

Zheng Quchi took off Gan Xin's coat and gave it back to him. After the two tested the strength of the twisted withered vines and determined that there was no problem, Gan Xin carefully sent Zheng Quchi up.

She was squatting in the middle of the U-shaped rattan net. The left and right sides were fixed by two rattan ropes. There was also a traction rope connected to the bottom, which was pulled by Gan Xin.

After she stood firm, she grasped her hands tightly, balanced her body, and shouted down: "Gan Xin, let's start."

Gan Xin heard this and started running towards the forest. When he was almost pulled, Zheng Quchi shouted "let go", and Gan Xin immediately let go.

Just like swinging on a swing, Zheng Quchi used this force to fly straight into the air.

She was facing the strong wind, her forehead hair flew up to the back of her head, and her field of vision suddenly broadened. She felt as if she had become a bird flying in the sky at this moment.

The person has been thrown out of the cliff more than half, but there is still some distance left, but this is what Zheng Quchi had expected. She immediately adjusted her posture and shot a nail rope from her sleeve.

It was slender and sharp, and it was inserted into the opposite stone wall as easily as piercing tofu. Then the mechanism inside was activated, and five claws stretched out from the crown end, clinging tightly to the edge of the stone wall like a gecko's feet.

The other end of the nail rope was tied to Zheng Quchi's arm. She gave up the rattan net, and she was pulled forward by the forward force. Just when she was about to hit the opposite cliff, she retracted her legs in time and rolled to the ground safely.

All this happened in a very short period of time. During the process, she maintained a kind of self-denial calmness and concentration, not letting herself be distracted from thinking about the terrible consequences of failure, and not letting herself be distracted from the thrills under the cliff. It was scary, the wind was freezing.

She was experiencing the turbulence and excitement of the waves in a storm, but she had to hold on hard to overcome it all.

It was only after the incident that she allowed herself to be afraid.

Looking back, although her face was pale, her hands and feet were limp, and her mood had not completely calmed down, she tried her best to smile at Gan Xin and waved to report that she was safe.

"Gan Xin, I'm here -"

Gan Xin had already rushed to the edge of the cliff. He clenched his fists tightly without realizing it, and his face was as tight as stone due to excessive exertion. His nervousness and fear were not as heavy as Zheng Quchi's.

Just now, when she was flying in mid-air over the cliff, her body suspended with no place to rest, his eyes were wide open, his heart was tightening, and even his breathing was stagnant.

It wasn't until she stepped firmly on the ground, until she turned around unharmed, until she smiled at him and shouted something, that the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"Master, you must be careful, Gan Xin will definitely find a way to find you." He shouted to her.

"it is good--"

Zheng Quchi also nodded to him, then waved his hand again, turned around and ran towards Ye Jun.

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Fu Rong was in the back office urging the cooks to cook. People are like iron, and rice is like steel. If you don't eat one meal, you will get hungry.

Logically speaking, the battlefield should belong to the charging warriors. Until the entire army is annihilated, there is no reason for the cooks as logistics personnel to go to the battlefield. But this time the situation is different. The general has said that this may be a battle. In a protracted war, they must ensure that the soldiers have enough strength to fight, and eating is essential.

Therefore, they specially opened an open space behind the battlefield to cook in the stove. They set up dozens of stoves in advance, and the cooks carried the iron pots with their lean bodies.

Although it is on the top of a mountain, there is no need to worry about water. A handful of the unmelted snow on the Guantou Cliff is enough for drinking water.

"How's the battle going ahead?"

Fu Rong was talking to the lieutenant general who had just come over to inquire about the food situation.

"No fight. As the general said, this may be a protracted war."

Fu Rong clicked his tongue: "This is the territory of the Beiyuan Army. Naturally, they have all kinds of tricks. In addition, we still have to fight with them in terms of numbers. With a hundred thousand troops, we won't be able to finish them all in a short while."

"They can wear it down slowly, but if we lose a game, we may never have a chance to turn around." The deputy general sighed.

Fu Rong didn't know what to reply for a moment. He could only change the subject and said: "Now that things have happened, it's useless to think about these things. Let's do what we can do. Make a good meal and be sure to call the soldiers on the front line." Eat and drink enough.”

They had already prepared for this. Dozens of baggage trucks were brought there and there would be enough reserves. This was also thanks to the "Black Bear Truck" invented by Madam. On rainy, snowy, wet, cold days, and rugged mountain roads, They can all be transported smoothly without any effort.

The lieutenant general also agreed. He was about to go back and resume his life, but when his eyes passed by a place inadvertently, he was instantly choked: "Master Fu, look, there seems to be someone over there?"

Fu Rong's expression suddenly tightened. He turned his eyes and saw a bright object rising and falling among the rocks behind, walking towards this side. (End of chapter)