The destination of Comrade Lao Ma and others is called Tiangongfang. There is a Tanma guarding the entrance, which is a large yard.
As soon as he saw Tan Ma standing guard, Comrade Lao Ma's damn desire to win had already reached the sky.
"If we talk about people's livelihood, I, Chu Qing and others are equally divided."
Ma Rujing showed a mysterious and powerful smile: "But no one knows weapons better than me!"
Many generals believed this. You must know that in Nanguan, there are tall trees and deep forests. The troops who need to go into the mountains to fight need to use some improved weapons. Ma Rujing really understands this.
Tian Hailuo, who is still in Cao's camp but still in Han's heart, is full of regrets.
No matter how much you understand, how can you understand it better than the Mohist Juzi?
Tan Ma, who was guarding the gate, saw it was Ma Rujing. The two looked at each other and reluctantly gave way.
Ma Rujing was so angry that he glared at the two detective horses, as if to say, "What are you doing in a daze? Open the door."
The two Tanma looked straight at Ma Rujing, as if to say, you don't have long hands?
Good old Tian Hailong walked over quickly, but when he pushed the door open, he found that it was locked inside.
A cry came from behind the door: "Code!"
Tian Hailong was confused, and there was a secret code.
The generals also looked at each other, what kind of secret was there, and there was a secret code?
Probably because he didn't hear the sound outside, he shouted from inside the door: "The grumpy commander is running the army online."
The man on the left side of the door replied: "It means nothing all year round."
Ma Rujing finally became anxious and drew out his sword to stab the Tanma to death. Tian Hailong and others quickly stopped him.
"You idiot Chu Qing!" Ma Rujing was furious: "I and you are sworn in."
The two men looked at each other, laughed, and quickly got out of the way. This handsome man was indeed quite irritable.
The door was pushed open from the inside, and the detectives who asked for the code were slightly confused.
Ma Rujing was persuaded for a while before inserting the sword back, and his blood pressure slowly rose.
With a heavy snort, Ma Rujing led the generals into the courtyard.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they crossed the threshold, the two detectives outside started whispering to each other.
"The secret code is known to them. Let's change it later."
"Which one should I change?"
Tan Ma from the left scratched the back of his head: "Commander, think about it?"
Tan Ma on the right: "Liang Rong will laugh."
"Okay, that's it."
With a "clang" sound, the sword was drawn out again, and the two men ran away.
"It's against the heavens, it's against the heavens." Ma Rujing was so angry that his whole body trembled: "Those bastards from Qianqiying and those bastards from Chu Qing are so angry!"
Comrade Lao Ma was so angry that he sounded like a Renaissance man every time he spoke.
A group of generals were finally convinced. Sure enough, no matter who led the troops or whether they were men or ghosts, they could create obstacles for the commander-in-chief.
Ma Rujing was still cursing when he suddenly saw a large box placed in the yard, which was taller than a person, half his body taller.
"What kind of weapon is this?"
Ma Rujing, who claimed to be a brick master, became interested and walked up quickly. He saw that the box, which was about the size of a carriage, was wrapped in a layer of iron and had dense shooting holes in front.
The generals also gathered around, touching and looking at it.
In the end, everyone came to a very consistent and surprising conclusion. This thing can shoot things, but no one knows what it shoots.
"I understand." Ma Rujing showed a long-lost smile: "This object... can shoot arrows."
After finishing speaking, Ma Rujing waved to Tan Ma, who was guarding the door: "Come here, I have something to ask you."
Tan Ma walked up, somewhat reluctantly.
"Where are the drawings?"
Tan Ma was slightly confused: "The commander-in-chief wants the drawings?"
"I just ordered someone to build this thing. There is no need for the cuttlefish."
With a "Pfft" sound, Tanma laughed and then pursed his lips tightly.
Ma Rujing yelled: "Why the hell are you laughing?"
"I suddenly thought of something funny. It has nothing to do with the Commander-in-Chief. Don't be angry, Commander-in-Chief."
Tan Ma held back his laughter and shook his head: "There are no drawings. Mr. Mo said there were not enough materials, so we put them on hold for now."
"What other materials are needed for this? I want to ask you if this can be used to shoot arrows."
"It should be."
"Then the handsome man will know."
Ma Rujing walked around the semi-finished transmitter and nodded repeatedly: "This thing should be used by multiple people, yes or no."
Tan Ma was stunned for a moment and nodded: "That's true, Mr. Mo said it."
"It should have been a big arrow, but it wasn't."
"yes."
"Through this eye hole, yes or no."
"yes."
"As expected, many people share it, and the big arrows shot out through this eye hole..." Ma Rujing laughed: "But that's it, it turns out that people are hiding in this big box and shooting arrows out."
Tan Ma grinned and looked at Ma Rujing, horrified and inexplicable.
Noticing Tan Ma's gaze, Ma Rujing was stunned for a moment: "Isn't that right?"
"this…"
"Didn't you say that it is shared by many people, and the big arrows should be shot through this eye hole? Isn't that what I understand correctly?"
Tan Ma was embarrassed to say anything.
Yes, I understand so much that I am like a night-level Sister Li.
This Tanma was relatively young and was not a former border soldier, nor was he a core younger brother around Chu Qing, so he had not been completely led astray. When he saw that the border commander was only a hair away from being humiliated, he couldn't help but say: "
Commander, although I am humble and don’t know how to make this thing, I heard from Mr. Mo that it was fixed on the city gate, six feet long, and controlled by two strong men. They shot arrows continuously, and the enemy troops were instantly defeated.
If there are ten of these transmitting machines and more than a thousand rangers that can be wiped out into ashes, within three breaths, not even one of them will survive."
"Thousands of people, three breaths, 90% loss?" Ma Rujing laughed loudly: "What a joke, who do you think that cuttlefish is? If he could really make this thing, why would we, a good man from the border army, step into the battlefield and stand on the battlefield?"
Just look at it from the city gate, it’s really a joke, you’re such a arrogant person.”
Tan Ma didn't know how to use this thing, and it was still a semi-finished product, so he didn't say anything.
"It turns out that this cuttlefish is also a boaster."
After Ma Rujing snorted, Tian Hailong said: "Commander, Mr. Cuttlefish, you really know how to make weapons, and you are not just a boaster."
"What do you know?" Ma Rujing said with a proud look on his face: "No one knows weapons better than me. In this world, except for the Mohists who are proficient in the art of mechanism, there is no one else who is more proficient in this art than me. Isn't that the cuttlefish thinks?"
Who is he? He dares to boast like this to Haikou? Does he think that because his surname is Mo, he is really a descendant of the Mo family? It’s a joke, it’s just nonsense.”
Tian Hai was stunned for a moment.
Hey, I didn’t say the last name was reversed this time, but the prediction was actually successful?
"Uh..." Tan Ma couldn't stand it anymore: "Commander, Mr. Mo... is indeed a descendant of the Mo family."
"Ah?" Ma Rujing was dumbfounded: "Is that person named Mo really a direct descendant of the Mo family?"
"He is not considered a direct descendant."
"You're not a direct descendant, yet you still dare to do whatever you want to do." Ma Rujing laughed wildly again: "I said, no one knows weapons better than me..."
Tan Ma: "He is the great son of the Mohist family."
Ma Rujing: “…”
The atmosphere in the courtyard was very awkward. Many generals withdrew their palms from touching the transmitter as if they were electrocuted, and backed away as if they were afraid of being taken advantage of.
The silent atmosphere lasted for more than ten seconds. Ma Rujing suddenly waved his hand: "Let's go to the next house!"