Chapter 94 The birth of the divine soldier

Qin Yunuan didn't know how long she slept. She only felt soft and a little dizzy. She seemed to have had a long dream. In the dream, when her mother was still alive, she was eight months pregnant and worked hard under a small oil lamp.

"Mother, take a break, and Yu Nuan can do it for you."

"If I do more, I can buy an extra foot of cloth and make more beautiful clothes for my little brother. Yu Nuan, you are still young. In this winter, you'd better go into the quilt to warm up quickly."

"No, Yu Nuan wants to learn to do needlework with her mother and make clothes for her little brother. Mother, just teach me."

The world says that the three girls of the Qin family are good at needles and threads, but they don't know that the poor children are the real portrayal of Qin Yunuan's childhood.

No one understood until shortly after the wedding, when Qin Yunuan sewed a pair of gold-rimmed white boots for Leng Changxi, she was stopped by Leng Changxi.

"You have suffered so much in the past. If you marry me in the future, you are not allowed to use needles and threads again."

Qin Yuwarm's fingers trembled, and it was her blessing to meet Leng Changxi.

Qin Yunuan was woken up by a noisy sound. She got up in a daze, and there was already a sound of opening the curtain and stepping in.

"What's wrong with the outside? Why is it so noisy? Qin Yunuan hurriedly wiped her face with the hot water brought by Maner and drew her eyebrows lightly.

"It's the general who is testing the newly made chariot."

"That won't be such a big move." Somehow, Qin Yunuan is always a little uneasy.

Suddenly, a huge collision sound, like a thunderbolt, trembled with fear. Qin Yunuan frowned: "What happened?"

"It's like coming from the training ground of the test chariot."

This is the mandarin duck running in from the outside to report: "Madam, no, I don't know why our chariot lost control and directly knocked down the sentry post in front of the barracks. Now it is out of control and rushed straight down the hillside."

"Are there still people under the hillside?" Sure enough, something happened. "What happened to the soldier standing guard?"

"It's not clear yet," the mandarin duck came directly from the training ground and gasped back, "It's not clear, but there are wounded barracks under the slope, and I don't know how the casualties are now."

The wounded barracks.

Qin Yunuan's eyebrows frowned more and more, and she quickly put on her clothes and rushed to the training ground.

When they arrived, the training ground was already in a mess. Several thick cables that were originally used to lock the chariots had been torn off. This time, a total of 20 chariots were made by overtime, but only three or four intact and seven or eight damaged were left in the training ground, either without wheels or gone. The car, as for the rest, has been rushing down the hillside crazily for a long time.

Leng Changxi was dressed in a dark purple regular suit. It could be seen that it was also a round of thrilling rescue just now. His skirt had been torn, and Leng Wu was even more colorful. He didn't know what had cut a long cut in his arm. He went straight up with his handkerchief to wrap the wound for Leng Wu.

"What happened? How could it be like this?" It can be seen that Man'er is still very sad and cold, and there is some guilt. If she didn't stop Qin Yunuan at the beginning and let Qin Yunuan rest and not go to the training ground first, maybe all this could be stopped.

"The chariot was supposed to be fine, but when the general ordered it to stop, the brakes of all the chariots failed and could not stop at all." Leng Wu closed his eyes slightly and seemed to recall the chaos just now. Some of the chariots that swept everywhere pressed directly from the soldiers. When they cleaned up the bodies, four people were crushed to death, and their internal organs and facial features were moved, which was terrible.

"Invalid?" Qin Yunuan was puzzled. She wrote down the drawings of this chariot from the top of the stone room of the weapons factory. She remembered no part correctly. If it was completely designed according to the drawings, it was impossible to make mistakes.

She and Leng Changxi have studied the drawings and are logical and will not go wrong. After that, the drawings were copied and handed over to the chief craftsman who managed the construction of the chariot.

"General, the casualties have been sorted out," Tuoba hurried over and returned with a sweat. "The two soldiers at the sentry and dozens of soldiers in the wounded barracks have been sacrificed." Tuoba's desireless tone became lower and lower. Those wounded soldiers were warriors who fought side by side with them. It was a pity for the black armored soldiers to die in vain without dying on the battlefield.

What about the drawings? How can there be such a big problem according to the drawings? Is there anything wrong with the brakes of the 20 chariots? Qin Yunuan said while asking the chief craftsmen in charge of the construction of these chariots to bring the drawings.

"There are still three that haven't had time to untie the chain, and the other chariots have had an accident, so the other three don't know." After Leng Wu explained, Qin Yunuan had opened a pair of two-armed drawings, and the drawings were complicated. At that time, it was not easy for Qin Yunuan to write down the drawings in such a bad situation. Later, it took her and Leng Changxi a lot of time to understand the drawings.

"Don't look at it. Those three cars are also problematic." Qin Yunuan pointed out the location of a very inconspicuous small accessory on the drawing, "Who changed the length of this nail on the brake?"

There is something wrong with the drawings.

"Let me see." Leng Changxi took the drawing, and his cold eyebrows added a little worry and terrible anger.

Sure enough, as Qin Yunuan said, this is an extremely inconspicuous detail, but it is very important on the brakes of the chariot. If the length of the nail is changed, the brakes will not fall to the ground and will not play any brake role at all.

It seems that the person who changed this drawing is still an artist.

Leng Changxi only looked at the chief craftsman Xu Gong, and Xu Gong knelt down: "General, the general does not dare to be inferior. The construction has always been supervised according to the drawings. The whole process is honest and does not dare to cut corners, and this drawing can only be understood under the guidance of his wife. How can he go? Change it."

"What are you afraid of?" Leng Changxi looked down on such a timid person and would do something. "I'm just asking you, have any new people in the casting camp recently? Or a person with a face?"

Xu Gong is old and took a long time to say slowly: "The casting camp is all about the manufacture of key weapons such as chariots and weapons, and it is generally not easy to add people. This time, we also set out from Xiliang City, and we have never changed people halfway, but..."

"But what?"

"However, there was Xu Sangui, who was in charge of the wheels of the chariot. He suddenly fell ill a while ago, and his voice burned out. After that, although he also processed and cast the chariot with us, he never heard him speak, but his craftsmanship seemed to be much better than in the past. At that time, we were bigger. The guy also joked that this guy must have been learning crafts behind closed doors. Now that I think about it, there are indeed some ghosts.

"Find Xu Sangui for me." Leng Changxi clenched his fist tightly, and his knuckles made a creaking sound.

Although Qin Yunuan and Leng Changxi knew in their hearts that if Xu Sangui really made trouble, they would have escaped from the Xixia barracks.

However, there are many talents in the army, and no one may not be able to catch up. Sure enough, the black eagle rode a horse with a cup of tea, and there was still a hemp rope in his hand. After the hemp rope was tied with a thin man who staggered all the way. His hands were firmly tied with the hemp rope and followed the black eagle's flattery. The back of the stock has been dragged away several times.

"Past." Black Eagle had a black face and directly pulled the refined man tied to the front, "Xu Sangui, why don't you kneel down when you see the general?"

However, in a blink of an eye, Xu Sangui, who fled, was captured by the Black Hawk.

"Forget it, he is not the real Xu Sangui," Leng Changxi only needed a glance and saw the trickiness of this dusty man. "Ceng Wu, tear off the human skin mask on his face."

Leng Wu came forward, rubbed a small crack along Xu Sangui's temples and pulled it hard.

With a tear, the thin man's face suddenly took off a layer of skin, revealing his original face. Xu Sangui's figure was already thin, but he didn't expect that his face was so thin that there was no meat on his face.

"Are you the one who tampered with the drawings? Say, who asked you to come here?" Leng Changxi stared straight at the thin man in front of him, "It's amazing to change his face, and he can escape my eyes for so long," Leng Changxi said while thinking, is it that person...

"Is it a lame for you?" Leng Changxi bowed his head to the thin man and saw Xu Sangui smile, and a trace of blood suddenly oozed from the corners of his mouth. He opened his mouth and smiled, "Yes, and he also asked me to tell you that when he learned from his teacher, he couldn't compare with you. In terms of status, he couldn't compare with you. But this time, he looked at the drawings, changed drawings, and changed his face. Yu is better than you."

After Xu Sangui finished speaking, he went back to the west. Leng Changxi didn't look at him. The drawings have been changed, the chariot has been destroyed, and people have also been sacrificed. The important thing is that in the future, after listening to Xu Sangui's words, Leng Changxi only suspects that Sima Rui has hired another helper, which makes him feel that it is rare in the world. There must be a tricky person - the eldest brother who learned the art of transfigurement with Master Kuntong with him.

In order to sort out the losses and damage caused by this accident, it took a lot of energy and time. Leng Changxi hurriedly accepted the report from his subordinates while thinking about whether Bailiai had really come out of the mountain.

Until night, the eyeliner who ambushed Luguan also reported that the rebellion in Luguan had been almost sorted out by Sima Rui. The whole army beheaded 3,000 people, 500 people were imprisoned, and all of Chen Feng and other cronies and party members were hanged.

"What a coincidence." Leng Changxi leaned on the Zen chair, "When Luguan was in chaos, the chariot on our side also had an accident and could not go on the expedition. When our side calmed down, they were fine. It seemed that they were deliberately delaying. It was too obvious."

"I think so too." Qin Yunuan added a cup of tea to Leng Changxi, "I just don't know how Sima Rui has such a ability."

"A hundred miles of sorrow." Leng Changxi frowned and said the name with a sad face. This was the first time Qin Yunuan saw Leng Changxi so sad because of a person.