The heroes of the north of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 98, Build Equipment

Zu Zhao ignored this Gongsun Mian and understood a truth in his heart, that it was the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty at this moment. He was not as powerful as having military power in his hand. There was a strong soldier in his hand, and there was nothing terrible in Liaodong County.

Although you have thousands of plots, I, an army, kill them, discipline your chickens and dogs, and let your whole family die. This is the iron law in these troubled times. Many of the so-called families have died in their own plots.

Being smart is mistaken for cleverness, which is probably the existence of Gongsun Mian.

"Everyone stop and listen to my instructions!" Zu Zhao spoke loudly.

Zu Zhao pointed to the public loser Hong beside him and said with a smile, "From today on, you are all under the management of this brother. From today on, you will be divided into two groups. The iron ingots refined every day should be compared. Which group has ten taels of silver as a reward, and which group loses is embarrassed. You will be fined ten taels of silver. Zi!"

"And the one who loses dinner has no meat, can only eat ordinary meals, win double the food of which side, and eat whatever you want!" Zu Zhao smiled and spoke. He used a motivating method to make iron ingots have a high output.

However, Gongshanghong stood next to him while writing and painting. This is a scientist and a "thirsty" scientist. He is eager for Zu Zhao's various knowledge. Once he hears of any new technology, he will come over to see what it is. After all, he belongs to the Mo family and pays attention to craftsmanship. At this moment, Zu Zhao What he said is no longer the knowledge of carpenters, but this guy still studies and has amazing qualifications. In just one hour, he has figured out the context.

It's best to hand it over to Hong to supervise the work now.

Gong lost Hong immediately took over Zu Zhao's power and immediately began to toss these blacksmiths non-stop. He was relatively strict and not friendly at all. He let Zu Zhao nod his head and let Zu Zhao do the affinity. Let Gong lose Hong do the harsh things.

Zu Zhao still looked in the direction of Xianbei. I don't know what happened to the three brothers and sisters of Situ Yan. Whether these three brothers and sisters can get the recognition of the Situ family is the most critical point. If the three brothers and sisters can surround the horse thieves around Liaodong County and form a force, Zu Zhao will be sure to take him. They pushed the throne of the Xianbei clan, but if they don't become Zu Zhao, they don't mind supporting a puppet power. In short, the Tuoba Liuyun of the Xianbei clan must be destroyed. How many people in Liaodong County has this animal harmed?

If only a strange knife could be created.

Zu Zhao thought about Mo Dao in his mind, but he was stunned to find that there were not many mercury sulfide to build Mo Dao blades in the world of the Three Kingdoms, and he did not know where it was distributed.

The reason why the Mo knife is extremely sharp is that after casting, the sharp blade of the Mo knife is turned over and beaten. Every time it is beaten, it must be sprinkled with a layer of mercury sulfide for quenching. The last time a good Mo knife appears, it needs to be beaten 5,000 times to practice a decisive magic soldier.

But what is the name of mercury sulfide in this era?

Zu Zhao has a headache. He can't ask the indigenous people of the Three Kingdoms about the chemical name hgs. Do you know what this chemical name is in your dynasty?

Depressed.

Zu Zhao thought that he came to Fang City in Liaodong County and was ready to see what was good in the vegetable market in Liaodong County, but he heard a bragging voice: "Sell back the spring elixir. A Huichun elixir can keep you from falling and let you dominate in the brothel!" "It's a rejuvenation pill!"

Zu Zhao turned around and saw a sloppy Taoist priest holding a few rejuvenation pills.

Zu Zhao knew at a glance that this bullshit rejuvenation elixir is a pure chemical product refined with mercury, sulfur, cinnabar and so on! Such a Taoist priest can be said to be the first black-hearted senior who bought gutter oil. How serious the consequences of eating such rejuvenation elixir is, not to mention a pillar of Optimus Prime, it is possible to drive the crane to the west. After eating this spring elixir, people will be completely poisoned to death.

Zu Zhao's least popular thing is this kind of guy, who obviously sells gutter oil and pretends to be a sanctimonious appearance of buying salvation elixir for all sentient beings in the world.

"Bang!" Zu Zhao went up and slapped him in the face.

Fan this Taoist priest.

A series of miscellaneous things on the Taoist priest fell to the ground, and a few pieces of silver were the most conspicuous. Obviously, he didn't know that he had cheated the fool just now.

This Taoist priest knew his ability. He should feel that he had bought black money, so he didn't dare to deal with Zu Zhao. He just bent down and touched a few taels of silver and ran away quickly. The rest of the things have not been picked up.

Zuzu Zhao kicked boredly, but was suddenly shocked by a red ball.

cinnabar!

A burst of surprise came. What is cinnabar? Cinnabar is mercury oxide. It is really the first country to develop mercury oxide in China, because these Taoist priests in the Eastern Han Dynasty like alchemy, pour some chemical minerals into their bodies all day long and do experiments with their own bodies.

The only thing that is gratifying is that they found cinnabar.

Taoists all think that cinnabar can make them immortal, but Zu Zhao understands that these things are only minerals, and Zu Zhao now also knows the use of cinnabar, that is, the existence of mochi that can be refined.

"Come on, arrest the Taoist priest, force him to confess and interrogate him, beat him to death, and ask me where the cinnabar was stolen?"

Zu Zhao said coldly.

It's really hard to find a place to break the iron shoes.

In a moment, the Taoist priest had been arrested. There was no fairy bone at all, only the embarrassed appearance of fart.

"Tell me where you found this cinnabar. Dare to say, guy, I'll cut off one of your hands immediately!"

Zuzuo came forward and spoke coldly.

"Dongshan!"

The Taoist priest said with a smile that he didn't expect anyone to be interested in cinnabar. He just dug up cinnabar to refine the elixir, but he never dared to eat these elixirs, because he almost poisoned him once. In line with the idea that he would rather die, he sold the elixir everywhere.

Zu Zhao made people press him to go to Dongshan. The mountains of Dongshan are not big, but they are also the location of a primitive forest. In a ** mountain, the Taoist priest pointed to a deep pit in front of him and told Zu Zhao that it was the origin of cinnabar. Zu Zhao came forward and saw that it was indeed an open-air mineral deposit, which was very good. .

"Someone surrounded me here and guarded me on all sides. No one can get close to here from now on unless they get my warrant. Do you hear me?"

"Yes, General!"

Zuzu Zhao said to the Taoist priest, "What's your name?"

The Taoist priest was probably scared, but he still said with a smile, "Tian Pingzi!"

"This is your place to bury your bones. It's a natural cemetery with green mountains and green water. It's your honor to bring me here, but I don't like to see those who take fake drugs to harm people, so you should bury them here!"

Zu Zhao's blade flashed, a huge head scratched under his knife, and the headless body of the Taoist priest sprayed a lot of blood.

"Throw it under the cliff and feed the dog. It's really a waste of the air of nature to live in this world!"

Then Zu Zhao asked Zu Ping to take charge of this place in person, which is related to the importance of mass production of Mo Dao, and he wants to advance the production of Mo Dao seven or 800 years. If Mo Dao is in hand, what is he afraid of? In the distant attack, he has a gunpowder crossbow bed, and the attack has powerful weapons such as Ma Modao. It is not an empty word for me to have a strong soldier in the world.

The ancestors personally dug out the cinnabar here and wrapped it and transported it to the iron mine. At the same time, all the craftsmen were also strictly warned not to leave half a step from now on, but the silver has tripled, and they can also pick up their families, but they can't go out. Some escapees will destroy the nine clans.

Mo Dao, the sharp weapon of the country, cannot have any mistakes, especially the mixture of fish and dragons in Liaodong County, which is also to prevent Mo Dao from being penetrated into the Xianbei clan.

When the cinnabar arrived, Zu Zhao immediately ordered some honest craftsmen to participate in the research and development of Modao, and these honest craftsmen directly rewarded ten times the wages.

The public input macro is constantly recorded next to it.

The production of Mo Dao is very cumbersome. Zu Zhao said that Gong lost Hong while recording it, while the blacksmith beside him struggled to beat Mo Dao. The most important thing in Mo Dao's beating is to sprinkle mercury sulfide at high temperature, and then beat it repeatedly, a total of 5,000 times.

The craftsmen in a group of five separated and began to beat the knife.

Zu Zhao looked at the sweat on the blacksmith's door and directly ordered extra meals. There were dishes with oily water to reward these blacksmiths.

5,000 beatings, five craftsmen have just been completed in a day.

In a group of ten people, ten people. When it was dark, ten strange knives appeared. The shape was not good. On the contrary, it was a little ugly. Because these blacksmiths entered such a dense tempering for the first time, the strange knives inevitably went out of shape, but the cold on the strange knife blade surprised the craftsmen present.

A craftsman distributed his long hair on a knife, blew it gently, and his long hair broke.

Zu Zhao took a strange knife and cut it with his own big knife. The big knife was cut down directly, like cutting off a piece of tofu without any sound.

This is a strange knife!

Zu Zhao held this knife in his hand and felt a hundred times more confident.

The blacksmiths present were also happy, because their wages rose again, and the magic soldiers in their hands were forged, which was also positive for themselves.

Half a month later, Zu Zhao had 300 knives in his hand, and they were constantly being manufactured.

And at this time, the pressure from Gongsun Mian also came.

A guerrilla general in Xuan Tuo County wrote to him and asked him to calm down a little, otherwise he would not mind taking troops to Liaodong County to help kill horse thieves. The threat was very obvious.

Then came a scholar and doctor from Jizhou and warned him to do his job well and not stretch out his hand too long. It's good to be young, but it's not good to live young and not long.