Chapter 57: The Theory of Contradictions

Fortunately, the festival is still there, so that Gong Yi Nian Huai's gray heart has returned to red. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Nian Huai, let's go." Meng Zhijing hung a telescope around his neck, hugged Gong Nianhuai's shoulder angrily, and smiled like an apple that had been bitten down.

"Gongzi, come with us." Zhang Yan was half a body behind Gong Nianhuai, "If you are here, you can ask you for advice if you don't understand something." ”

"Brother Zhang, of course Nianhuai is going." Meng Zhijing turned his head and sprayed Zhang Yan dissatisfiedly.

"But, the general, the general didn't let the prince go." Zhang Fang wiped his face and said in a low voice.

"You, Brother Zhang. Let me ask you, what is Nian Huai's position, civil or military? ”

"The prince has just returned from overseas, where is the position?" Zhang Yan was puzzled and asked in confusion.

"Brother Zhang, why don't you understand. Hey, Nian Huai is a guest, how can there be a way to arrange guests to do this and that? What the guests want to do, the host should naturally try to arrange it. Isn't it, dude? ”

"Hehe, Brother Meng is transparent. Brother Zhang, the younger brother is going, and the younger brother will inform the master when he eats. ”

"Yes, well, the Lord will not stop you." Zhang Yan put down the stone in his heart, and his steps naturally became happy.

After the meal, the three of them left the courtyard, and Gong Nian Huai performed a gimmick to the two of them to pull a paraglider and take off.

Three people, two horses and one paraglider formed a rudimentary air-ground integrated combat formation. Gong Nian Huai controlled the paraglider and held a telescope to observe from the air. The situation from far and near is seen clearly, but there is no suitable way to pass on the situation seen to Meng Zhijing and Zhang Yan below.

The way of walking by legs and communicating by roaring made Gong Nian Huai deeply understand the difficulties of marching and fighting in ancient times.

Even if Gong Nian Huai is on top of the heads of the two, he can't do what he saw in the live broadcast. It is unrealistic to open your mouth and shout at an altitude of one or two hundred meters. If it's cold, there's a big ball of air blocking your throat, and if you don't choke to death, you'll KO God.

Along the way, the three of them each practiced their parachute control skills. Under the bright sky, the vision of dozens of miles shocked Meng Zhijing and Zhang Yan again and again.

Coupled with the help of the telescope, Meng Zhijing and Zhang Yan have a different understanding of the word vision.

A small paraglider, coupled with binoculars, brought a lot of shock to the two of them.

Gong Nian Huai believes that from now on, when these two people go to the battlefield again, their thinking about war will no longer be two-dimensional, and they will initially have a three-dimensional combat concept.

Just this point, it has come to the forefront of its contemporaries.

It's a bit miserable to lose Nianhuai. Meng Zhijing and Zhang Yan were very happy to fly in the air, and the two war horses were thrown to Gong Nian Huai.

Where can I have fun with Gong Nian Huai. If it is a BMW in the future, it will be too late for him to be happy. Facing two war horses that were not BMWs, Gong Nian Huai rode one by one, and the two horses seemed to feel that this strangely dressed kid was a rookie, and the road was not serious.

Either you sniff my ass, or you come together and whisper for a while. If you don't look for a clump of fat and tender grass, chew it all over, and shake your nose twice from time to time, directly ignoring the knight of Gong Nian Huai.

When Gong Nian Huai saw Wang Jian's camp from afar, he was already sweating like pulp. And the two horses are still leisurely tight.

Hearing the news, Wang Jian, who took him out of the camp, then Gong Nian Huai, and glanced behind Gong Nian Huai, but he didn't see anyone else.

"Nianhuai, why are you? You came alone? Wang Jian looked at the soaking Gong Nian Huai, and then looked at the two leisurely war horses, which were suddenly messy.

"Hehe, Uncle Wang, as well as Brother Meng and Brother Zhang. They were in heaven, and the two horses were thrown to the little nephew. Who knew that the horse was still bullying, and the little nephew would become like this. Hehehe. ”

"They, two in heaven?" Wang Jian almost pestled a fist as big as a vinegar bowl to Gong Nian Huai's head, what did the kid say, how could people be in the sky and curse people.

"Big bird, big bird, look, two big birds in the sky." There was an uproar behind Wang Jian, and the soldiers shouted one after another.

"Hugh is noisy! Where did the big bird come from. Hey! As soon as Wang Jian looked up, he saw two big black birds coming into the sky.

"They, they, can fly?" Wang Jian stared at his eyes, his mouth was so wide that it was almost the root of his ears, and he pointed to the big bird falling from the sky, trembling and speechless.

"Exactly, Uncle Wang, Uncle Meng told you, let's help you search for Li June." Gong Nian Huai sat on the ground and gasped to explain to Wang Jian.

"Oh, then they're, hey, ouch, be careful." Wang Jian watched as the big bird swept past him, rolling up grass clippings and dust all over the ground.

Wang Jian stared blankly at Meng Zhijing and Zhang Yan, who were staggering to the ground, and grabbed Nianhuai, who was sitting on the ground and was angry, "Boy, it's your trick." This, how can this be taken out casually and shown to others? ”

"Oh, Uncle Wang, let go, yo, the little nephew's shoulder." Gong Yi Nianhuai grabbed Wang Jian's wrist with both hands to prevent him from grabbing it any further.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Wang Jian let go of his hand, still unyielding.

"Uncle Wang, Uncle Meng told you, the little nephew is just acting on orders." Gong Nian Huai shook his arms and explained with a bitter face.

"Hmph, quibble, what kind of order did you take, Qingyuan is about the same. Hey, Qingyuan and Zhang Yan, roll over. ”

Meng Zhijing and Zhang Yan were surrounded by soldiers, and they were spitting to show off, when they heard Wang Jian's roar, the fried hair immediately became soft.

"Qingyuan, this is a new weapon? Hey, you guys, nonsense. Wang Jian walked to the two paragliders, circled around a few times, reached out and grabbed them and looked at them.

"Uncle Wang, my father said,"

"Hmm~~~? This is the barracks, what a daddy or not. ”

Meng Zhijing's face flushed when he was blocked by Wang Jian's call, "The Lord will order the two of me," he said, pointing to Zhang Yan beside him, "Come and help the deputy commander." ”

"The general's military order, a certain person naturally knows, but, just how can you use a kite to take people to fly, no, it's too dangerous."

"The deputy commander, not a kite, Nian Huai calls it a paraglider, and the general is in charge of it a parachute."

"Well, whether it's a parachute or a glide, it's okay on flat ground, and I saw it when you landed. If you fall in the mountains, what if you are caught by a tree, what if you fall on a cliff, and, Nian Huai, you say, how far can you fly with this gliding, and can you control the direction? ”

"If the airflow is strong, there is no problem in flying for dozens of miles, but it is still a little difficult to control the direction." Gong Nian Huai couldn't understand Wang Jian's intentions, and answered honestly.

"Look, ah! The direction is not easy to control, Nian Huai is not clear, you, Qingyuan and Zhang Yan, the two of you are not clear? ”

Wang Jian turned around and pointed to the mountains stretching to the north and east, "How many distances is there from here to Jinjing?" Is it possible to fly to the Golden Realm? At that time, will I, Wang, lead someone across the border to rescue you back, or will I let you be arrested by the Jinren? ”

Meng Zhijing's body was shocked, and he glanced at Zhang Yan, the two of them may not have realized this, but now they are a little bit by Wang Jian and understand.

That's right, this place is too close to the Golden Realm, if the parachute encounters turbulence while flying, it will not take long for it to fly to the Golden Realm.

"Why don't you speak? Hmph, if you are caught by the Jin people, you will be caught, if this flying umbrella falls into the hands of the Jin people, will they be able to make it? Nian Huai, it's not difficult to do, right? Well, the reality of our Zaoyang can no longer be kept secret. ”

Gong Yi Nianhuai was impressed when he heard this, and just by looking at it, Wang Jian immediately understood the advantages and disadvantages of paragliding, and even thought of the consequences if he was learned by the enemy.

This is not alarmism, let alone untargeted. Historical celebrities are historical celebrities, and famous generals don't seem to be all piled up with white bones.

The emergence of a new weapon is a good thing, but once the technology spreads, it is very dangerous if you have no means to restrain yourself.

Just like this paraglider, there is almost no technical content, if it is learned by the enemy and made in large quantities, the border of the Great Song Dynasty will no longer be a frontier, and you can't defend it if you want to, and the enemy can come whenever he wants, and you can't restrain it.

If, as Meng Zhijing thought, there was an aerial bombardment with iron artillery, would Zaoyang City still be able to hold it? Even if the current Jin State does not have the strength to attack the Song State, if it comes every once in a while, Tian will not have to be tun, and it will make the Zaoyang defenders exhausted.

Who can afford this responsibility!

Meng Zhijing obviously didn't think of this before, and when Wang Jian said this, his eyes were a little blind. Still, he still has a straw to grasp.

When Meng Zhijing's gaze swept over, Gong Yi Nianhuai smiled faintly, and first pretended to flick his clothes in a chic manner, and the wet clothes were uncomfortable on his body.

"Uncle Wang, where there is a spear, there must be a shield, and maybe there will be a sharper spear. The little nephew will not fall into the hands of the golden man when he controls the parachute. If Uncle Wang is not at ease, the little nephew has an idea. ”

"Oh? Nian Huai has any thoughts, even if he says it, if it is appropriate, Uncle Wang will not hesitate to support it. ”

"Uncle Wang just needs to tie an oil bottle to the parachute, get some fierce fire oil to pour into the bottle, and if there is a disagreement, light the fire and burn the parachute."

"Hiss---," Everyone present had a pain in their teeth again.

The people present understood the words of Gong Nian Huai, even the eyes of the soldiers who were standing on guard in the distance also changed, and the half-grown child in front of him was ruthless enough and tasteful! We love it!

Gong Yi Nianhuai still wanted to continue to stir up, and said calmly, "Envoy Li has not returned for two days. Who can guarantee that Li Junenvoy is just lost and not for some other reason? The most urgent task now is to find the envoy Li, and whether or not the parachute can fall into the hands of the enemy is only our concern. Who can tell the things of the world? The Dao Demon fights between the Fa Ear, the Dao is long and the Demon is eliminated, and the Demon is long and the Dao is gone, that's all. Unless we rest on our laurels and hold back, we will fear that the enemy is stronger than us. ”

Wang Jian quietly listened to Gong Yi Nianhuai's high-pitched talk, his eyebrows shrugged slightly, staring at the sun erupting from the east, without saying a word.