Zhu Kui pointed at the repeater and said with a smile: "Nothing else. Third uncle, you gave me the diagram of the repeater. After a long time of hard work, I finally succeeded. I specially dragged it here to let third uncle see if it is qualified."
Without Zhu Kui saying anything, Ma Jun squatted down, tapped an important part, similar to a spring, and compared it one by one with the diagrams in his memory. He clapped his hands and stood up, saying with satisfaction:
"But it is the same as what is recorded in the books. The arrow is under the dragon's head and looks like a beard, so it is called the dragon's beard arrow."
After taking a closer look, it was indeed as he said. From a distance, it could be seen that the arrow was sticking upward like a dragon's whisker.
"If Third Uncle didn't tell me, he really wouldn't have discovered it."
After speaking, Zhu Kui looked around the courtyard and saw the white wall not far away. He came to the two young and strong men and asked, "Do you two know how to operate this ballista?"
"Returning to my lord, the craftsmen have taught me."
"Then you retreat the ballista two hundred steps away and shoot at the wall." Zhu Kui said.
Two strong men pushed the crossbow cart. They exerted force for a while, and the wheels under the crossbow cart rattled. They still had enough power to push. It seemed that two people could fully operate it.
After a "creak" sound, the two men signaled to Zhu Kui whether to aim and launch.
With a wave of Zhu Kui's hand, ten crossbow arrows flew out with a "whoosh" sound, scattered in the air, and were nailed to the earth wall two hundred steps away in the blink of an eye. Erhu trotted up to take a look, and three crossbow arrows entered the wall.
It is difficult to pull it out, which shows how deep the strength is. It seems that it can be lethal even from 250 steps away.
After the arrow was shot, the two strong men quickly loaded ten arrows in a row from the base quiver.
"Sure enough, it is a sharp weapon. As long as there are a thousand vehicles, forming a chariot formation, and infantry and cavalry guarding the surrounding areas, we will become the emperor of Qin and Han Dynasty in the future. This can be relied on." Zhu Kui said with a casual smile.
The big and small tigers, young and strong men are all straight people. How could one hear what he inadvertently expressed, but Ma Jun was the only one who heard it.
After knowing him for so many years, Ma Jun naturally knew that he had always had great ambitions, but he never revealed a single word in front of anyone, even inadvertently or after drinking. Zhu Kui had deliberately told him, and he felt a tremor in his heart.
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On weekdays, everyone is determined to do a great cause. In fact, it does not refer to rebellion, but to the achievements of becoming a prince and becoming a general. Otherwise, it is like the three brothers Liu, Guan and Zhang. From a very early stage, the Ling Emperor has not
When he died, he always shouted loudly that he wanted to do great things, and he should have been arrested and imprisoned long ago.
"Dahu, Erhu, please accompany these two brothers to return the crossbow chariot to Tianxia Villa. Then ask the people to get some food and wine to reward them. They have worked hard today." Ma Junping said to the four of them as he retreated.
The four of them looked at Zhu Kui, saw him nodded, thanked Ma Jun, covered the linen cloth again, pushed the crossbow cart and left.
"Third uncle should have guessed the purpose of today's visit?" Zhu Kuiruo asked meaningfully.
Since Zhu Kui clearly stated his thoughts and true aspirations, he could no longer avoid and rebel. In recent years, the Marquis of Jinling, who has become famous all over the world, has always had the intention of rebellion in his heart. How ironic it must be to say this.
"He deceived everyone in the world, from the emperor to the common people. It turned out that everyone was included in the calculation. He should be the one who revitalized the Han Dynasty. This reputation should be spread by himself. Unfortunately, more and more things happened to me.
Out of reach."
"Where should we go now? We love each other but don't attack. If we help him, wouldn't it lead to a raging war and violate the words of our ancestors?"
Ma Jun kept thinking in his mind, and finally thought in his mind: "The Patriarch's learning has declined so much. If we don't seize this opportunity, under the general trend, no one will be able to remember the Patriarch's name in less than a hundred years. That's all, now.
I have been inextricably linked with him for a long time, and even though I knew there was no bottomless abyss ahead, I would jump with him. Could it be that I was asked to report that Shu Shu'er..."….
In fact, the core participants of Zhu Kui's actions had already had many speculations in their minds, including the speculation of rebellion. They even had drafts in their minds about how to decide. Now it was time to discuss clearly, so they made the final decision in their hearts.
This ideological struggle lasted only a moment, and he soon gave up. Outsiders could not see it, but he still said in a friendly manner as an elder: "Does Huai Ming want that black fire siege vehicle?"
Unexpectedly, Zhu Kui shook his head and said leisurely: "No, it's like this. Over the past few days, Kui has read Mozi's sayings, and deeply sighed in his heart. Before the death of the ancient sages, he exclaimed: "No one in the world can compare to the words of Mozi."
Still there.”
"Juzi ordered the Mohist family to be so powerful in the pre-Qin Dynasty. It's a pity that after hundreds of years, Zimozi's words are still there? Third uncle, can you help me clear up my doubts?"
"There is no one in the world, but the words of Zimozi are still there." After hearing this, Ma Jun trembled and muttered, with a look of sorrow on his face, and whispered a little, then sighed deeply and said: "Huai Ming has already guessed
Come on, yes, I am a Mohist. Today's Mohist scholars have unfortunately become a single line of scholars. Later generations are incompetent. There used to be thousands of Mohists, and the ancestors spoke boldly. I firmly believe that Mozi's words can be
It has been passed down through the ages, no matter how you change the world, Mozi will still live forever."
Seeing Zhu Kui looking at him quietly, listening carefully, he took out a black iron token from his sleeve, wrote the word "ink" on it, and wiped it gently. This was the Juzi Order. Ma Jun always
Carry.
He continued to speak slowly: "After the death of the founder in the past, the Mohist school split into a materialist school that focused on the study of epistemology, logic, geometry, geometric optics, statics and other subjects. It focused on improving the common people.
In life, the other branch transformed into knights and swordsmen, inherited the martial arts and ideological principles of the ancestors, traveled among the countries, and carried forward the spirit of "non-attack", which is the main force of the Mohist inheritance. The two Mohists cooperated seamlessly, which can be said to be famous
He is known all over the world, and everyone who talks about Mohism praises him, and his reputation as the founder has reached its peak."
"After the First Emperor was born, he wanted to unify all directions and Liuhe. The Mohists came one after another and opposed the First Emperor's conquest of the six countries. Unfortunately, the Qin people were too powerful. The Mo Xia lineage was completely wiped out. The other line was hidden behind Mo Xia.
Although it took a lot of energy, it was still passed down."
"Unfortunately, without the support of the Mo Xia front line, the lives of Mohists in this line became increasingly difficult. During this period, Dong Zhongshu deposed all schools of thought and only respected Confucianism, and demoted the Mohists who valued craftsmanship to craftsmen who were crafty and cunning. For more than a hundred years, they have been
Being squeezed out by Confucianism, many craftsmen have now forgotten that their craftsmanship came from Mohism."
"Although I am a noble person now, I am just a lonely person."
Ma Jun's lecture took a long time before he presented the Mohist school in front of Zhu Kui one by one, from its rise to its decline.
Seeing Ma Jun sighing, Zhu Kui didn't dare to say anything. In later generations, only fifty-three unique chapters of "Mozi" were handed down, and the Mohist was even a legendary existence. He must know that, in fact,
Died by violent blood.
A few days ago, he read some works handed down by the Mohists, and suddenly discovered that among the scholars of the Spring and Autumn Period, Mozi was undoubtedly the most talented. Confucius was not even worthy of carrying his shoes. He was proficient in philosophy, science, martial arts, and politics.
The five great knowledges of war science are about mastery, not involvement. But Confucius was only a thinker who was proficient in philosophy, and his knowledge was only one-fifth of Mozi's.
"Why did Third Uncle say one person? Didn't you already collect a few intelligent ones from those two hundred children, make them disciples, and teach them Mozi's teachings?"
Seeing Zhu Kui reveal his secret, Ma Jun smiled awkwardly and said, "Huai Ming, you are making a joke." But in his heart, he thought that all the disciples he secretly accepted knew about it. It seemed that he knew every move he made, and he couldn't help but feel a little agitated.
Cold sweat.
"Only when the world is unified and the Holy Emperor is alive can the theory of universal love become a reality." Seeing that Ma Jun was a little puzzled, Zhu Kui continued: "Confucianism cannot be the only one. However, only when Emperor Qin and Emperor Wu of Han are reincarnated can Mohism have the opportunity to rise."
Patting the robe on his knees, Zhu Kui said goodbye: "Kui still has something to do, so I have to say goodbye first."
"Third uncle, after sorting out the black fire siege vehicle map and other sharp weapons, ask Shu Shu'er to hand them over to me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure gradually disappeared outside the courtyard gate, listening to Ma Jun's thoughts: "His mind is getting more and more powerful. It is difficult for me to guess his mind, but this is the last chance for our Mo family. In order to
The name of the Mohist family can rejuvenate the world. Please don’t blame the disciples for their desire to use weapons."