"Yes."

These people began to gather together, discussing how to weave it, while Song Zhiyao quietly watched the sewing of the cloth on the side, not knowing if it would succeed.

Half an hour passed, and Yang Qingdi sent all the collected bamboo to Song Zhiyao and said; "Childe, I've collected so much, I don't know if it's enough."

Song Zhiyao glanced at it, it was full of a lot, it should be about the same.

"Okay, let's do these first, and then I'll look for some when the time comes." "Yes."

And the soldiers just now also discussed it, so they walked up to Song Zhiyao and said; "Prince, we've almost discussed it, why don't you start trying it now."

"Okay, that's the material for you, you can start now."

"Yes."

The soldiers gathered around at this time, putting into practice all the things they had just discussed.

After a while, the bottom of the basket began to take shape.

Song Zhiyao nodded with satisfaction beside her, not bad.

However, I just don't know how long it will take to complete the finished product.

I hope it's done today.

So, Song Zhiyao waited quietly beside her, her eyes kept staring at the position of the basket, this is also the key, and the rest is enough fire oil to burn!

There are a lot of these things, but you also need some tools that can fix the oil, you must get acquainted, and you can't be burned by the oil, this is a bit difficult, I don't know if the iron will work.

Song Zhiyao began to ponder beside her, and she didn't know if she could succeed, she needed to try it anyway.

So, Song Zhiyao took advantage of the fact that these people began to study the basket, so she began to study the fire oil on the side.

And so the day passed.

The next day, Song Zhiyao got up in the morning and rushed over non-stop, these soldiers seemed to have not rested all night, their faces were all black circles, and there were some scars on their hands, presumably scratched by bamboo.

Song Zhiyao looked at these soldiers with some distress and said; "Go down and rest."

"Prince, it's almost finished, and the little one will go down to rest after finishing this."

Song Zhiyao glanced at the basket, and it was really finished with the last point left, so it looked like it was indeed a night without rest.

Song Zhiyao nodded a little distressedly: "This matter is indeed hard for you, and when you finish it, you will go back and have a good rest." ”

"Yes."

The soldier answered, and then went on with what he was doing.

Half an hour passed, and the basket was finally woven.

Song Zhiyao looked at the basket with satisfaction and said; "It's not too early, so go down and get some rest."

"Yes."

The soldier turned to leave, presumably exhausted from the night.

And Song Zhiyao looked at this basket happily and said; "I don't know if I can make it."

Yang Qingdi stood next to him and said; "Presumably this time it will be successful, Childe can rest assured."

"I hope so, a few people, attach this thing to the basket, remember, with a very strong rope, otherwise it will break."

Song Zhiyao instructed.

Yang Qingdi ordered people to start busy, while Song Zhiyao was supervising beside her, bringing up mistakes from time to time.

In this way, the prototype of the hot air balloon came out a little, Song Zhiyao and the soldiers experienced half an hour, this is the connection of things, Song Zhiyao looked at her results with satisfaction, and said: "Thank you for your hard work!" I bring up oil and the thing which set up oil. ”

"Yes."

Yang Qingdi had already prepared on the side, as soon as Song Zhiyao spoke, Yang Qingdi would send the things that had been refined yesterday to Song Zhiyao.

Song Zhiyao took a look at it, and then installed this thing, and a hot air balloon was completed.

Song Zhiyao looked at this hot air balloon path with satisfaction; "I don't know if it can be successful, Qingdi, you wait below, I'll go up and see for myself."

When Yang Qingdi heard this, he immediately refused; "Childe, let's go small, if this fails, wouldn't Childe be very dangerous."

Song Zhiyao shook her hand; "Even if you go up, you may not find out where the mistake of this thing is, only if I go up in person, can I correct it myself, you don't have to worry about my safety, follow me below."

Song Zhiyao said lightly, continue below? Is that what you can say?

But what Song Zhiyao said is really good, even if she goes up, she may not know how to control it, it seems that only Song Zhiyao can.

In desperation, Yang Qingdi had no choice but to respond to Song Zhiyao's words, standing below and staring at Song Zhiyao's figure all the time.

At this time, Song Zhiyao was already standing in the cage, as long as the fire oil was burned, she must be able to succeed, right?

Song Zhiyao looked at the oil with suspicion, and slowly began to burn, but the hot air balloon had no intention of getting up at all......

The corners of Song Zhiyao's mouth twitched fiercely, what went wrong?

I thought about the previous Kong Ming lantern...... It seems that you need to wait for the heat to be sufficient in the bag before you can fly, and Song Zhiyao's bag seems to be a little deflated...... Song Zhiyao patted her head, how could she forget such an important thing......

Song Zhiyao immediately extinguished the oil and walked down from it.

Yang Qingdi immediately stepped forward and asked; "Childe, what's wrong?"

"There is a particularly important thing that I forgot, this bag needs to be supported, you immediately find someone to support the bag and fix it on top of the basket!"

"Yes."

As soon as Song Zhiyao finished speaking, someone began to get busy, and it took three hours to barely support the bag, Song Zhiyao glanced at it, and strengthened it again, presumably there will be no problem this time, right?

Song Zhiyao went up again and lit the oil oil, which was burning, and there was a trace of heat in the bag.

At this time, Song Zhiyao was waiting quietly beside her......

After waiting for about half an hour, the hot air balloon slowly took off a little bit, but before it could fly out a meter completely, it fell down again, and the oil had burned out...... Song Zhiyao looked at the hot air balloon that had no oil and smiled helplessly, it really takes a lot of practice to succeed.

In this way, after countless failures, Song Zhiyao has figured out a rule, as long as she fails a few times, it feels almost the same, because of the principle inside, Song Zhiyao has already figured out almost, although some time has been wasted, but the result is also good.

Song Zhiyao was standing on top of the hot air balloon at this time, and Yang Qingdi looked at Song Zhiyao worriedly below; "Childe, can you succeed this time?"

"I'm not sure if I can succeed, so let's take my time."

Yang Qingdi had no choice but to nod, after all, Song Zhiyao had failed too many times, and this time there was some hope, but hearing Song Zhiyao's words, these hopes must have been wiped out.

had to stand aside, waiting for Song Zhiyao's order.

And Song Jinrui, who had been in the room all this time, came here at this time, looked at Song Zhiyao squatting in a hot air balloon, and sneered; "I've tried so many times, and none of them have succeeded, so why waste time here, it's better to think about how to defend this town if you have this time."

"Then I don't know what kind of good way King Rui has come up with?"

"Naturally, no."

"Since the extremely smart King Rui has not thought of a good way, how can this prince think of it, if the King Rui has free time, it is better to think about it, instead of coming here to sneer and sneer, Qingdi, let's start."

After Song Zhiyao finished speaking, she looked at Yang Qingdi, and she didn't want to say anything to Song Jinrui anymore.

And Song Jinrui could only clench his fists and watch what Song Zhiyao was messing with! What a waste of time.

At this time, Yang Qingdi was ready to respond below, Song Zhiyao had already lit the fire, it took about a stick of incense, the hot air balloon began to rise slowly, Song Zhiyao held her breath, she had failed many times, this time it must be successful, it must be successful......

Song Zhiyao's heart began to meditate, and then watched the hot air balloon begin to rise slowly, without any traces of falling, not only that, it was very stable, Song Zhiyao held her breath.

Tightly grasping the rope in her hand, this rope is used to control the direction, after watching the hot air balloon slowly rise, Song Zhiyao began to try to control the direction and began to think slowly.

Yang Qingdi saw Song Zhiyao's every move below, and he was nervous; "Childe, but you succeeded?"

Song Zhiyao heard Yang Qingdi's voice and responded; "It seems to have worked!"

"Great, finally succeeded!" Yang Qingdi and the other guards were excited, because they had waited too long for this day! It's been too long!

This moment was successful, and Song Zhiyao excitedly began to take turns trying how to better control it.

And Song Jinrui watched Song Zhiyao's actions below, and he succeeded like this? Did Song Zhiyao really succeed?

Wouldn't it be that Song Zhiyao is going to make meritorious service again?

At this time, Song Jinrui brushed his sleeves and left.

And Song Zhiyao stayed on it for half an hour and then planned to go back, the fire oil on it had burned out, and it was time to go down, so Song Zhiyao began to try various ways to go down, and finally landed successfully.

Song Zhiyao came down from above and looked at Yang Qingdi excitedly; "This time it worked! We could easily fly through the sky and destroy their trebuchets! ”

Yang Qingdi was so excited that he grabbed Song Zhiyao's sleeve tightly and said; "Childe, great, really good, so that Childe can have a good rest, during this time, Childe didn't have a good rest for the hot air balloon, let's go back and rest early today."

Song Zhiyao nodded; "Okay, then I'll go back and rest first, you have to keep a strict watch over the hot air balloon, whoever comes, you can't get in, remember?"

"Yes, the small ones will be strictly guarded, and no one can come in."

"Hmm."

Song Zhiyao turned around and went back to rest, while the rest of the soldiers looked at the hot air balloon, but it flew in front of her eyes just now, which was too amazing.

My own prince is really different.

Everyone looked at Song Zhiyao's departing figure with great admiration.

Yang Qingdi packed up the hot air balloon at this time and said; "You guys are optimistic about the hot air balloon, no matter who comes, you can't let him get into the hot air balloon."

"What if the King or the General comes?" A soldier asked cautiously.

Yang Qingdi said without hesitation; "Even if they come, they can't get in! Even if you want to get closer, you have to let it know! Remember? ”

"Yes, little one remembers."

Yang Qingdi nodded with satisfaction and began to get busy with other things.

At this time, Song Jinrui was already quietly standing not far away, quietly looking at the hot air balloon in the dark.

Didn't you succeed in researching a hot air balloon? Don't you want to fly straight over the hot air balloon and give the enemy a critical hit? But with me? Do you think your idea is possible? You don't deserve such a heater at all!

Song Jinrui looked at the soldiers guarding him and picked up a stone directly from the ground.

Thrown directly in one direction.

The soldiers looked at each other suspiciously when they heard the sound; "Did you just hear something?"

The other soldier nodded, "Yes, I did hear some voices, why don't we go over and take a look?" ”

"This is our military camp, is it possible that someone will come? Don't worry, it must be the little mouse that has passed, we still stand here and don't move, watching the prince explain our affairs is the most important thing. ”