Chapter 40: Camouflage Strikes

King An hurriedly entered the palace, Li Zhan was left in the barracks, the steward was a person with eyes, seeing the performance of the prince, he knew that he was more appreciative of Li Ruixiu's pictures, so he privately used his share to reward Li Zhan with half a piece of silver, and the heavy reward money started, and Li Zhan, who was happy, was even more attentive, forgetting the stares of the generals in the barracks, and returned to the dilapidated Li Mansion in a happy mood. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Li Ruixiu instructed the housekeeper Li Liu to go to various Chinese people to pay attention to a mountain villa near the outskirts of Beijing, without a mountain villa, he is now rich, ready to build his own base.

At this time, he was shaking the assembled hand-cranked generator, the generator had not yet installed wires, but Li Ruixiu was having a lot of fun, thinking about how to get an electrical appliance while playing, the simplest thing is to have a small light bulb, the kind of appliance that can emit light, whether there is a call or not, it can be seen at a glance, the light bulb used by the immortals Li Ruixiu is not extravagant, what semiconductors, fluorescent lamps, all of them need to use electricity, electricity and electricity, and now that electricity has just been generated, what is needed is a small bulb that can be made without electricity.

The production of the light bulb was written about in the books of the immortals, and everyone praised the first kind of lamps made of tungsten filament, but tungsten this metal, Li Ruixiu really couldn't find it for a while, even if he found it, the melting point of tungsten was too high, and with Li Ruixiu's current means, it took a lot of effort to make a tungsten wire twisted into a spiral coil.

But Li Ruixiu was not discouraged, he now has experience, the things of the immortals cannot be created at all with the ability of his own planet, but the immortals also have ancient times, and the world where those immortals have not ascended is similar to his own here, where he can find a suitable plan to make what he wants.

He traced forward, and sure enough, he found a simple lamp, bamboo silk lamp, to put it in detail, this lamp still uses charcoal to produce light, and the bamboo silk is carbonized and wound into a circle, the carbon wire can conduct electricity, and if it is electrified, the bamboo silk will heat up rapidly, because it is wound together, the heat emitted is not easy to dissipate, so it can quickly reach the temperature required for heating, and the carbon can shine as long as it is burned, Li Ruixiu also understands this truth.

However, once the thinnest part of the bamboo silk is burned, it will have to be replaced, so this kind of lamp can only be on for 50 days at most, Li Ruixiu simply thinks it is very suitable, it can be lit for more than a month, do you have to expect anything?

He carefully thought about the processing technology of bamboo silk, which is essentially a special kind of bamboo that is divided and then wound and then burned into charcoal, the process is not complicated, and only needs to pay attention to some details. He took out his precious pencil again, and drew the requirements for burning charcoal with bamboo silk, it was almost November, and the charcoal-burning workshops around the capital were booming to make money, so it was not difficult to find a workshop that could burn charcoal. Because it is necessary to ensure that the bamboo silk carbon is not broken, Li Ruixiu also remarked that the firing time should not be too long, and the little girl Li Fa can read and write, even if the charcoal burning craftsmen are illiterate, they do not need to go out by themselves.

On the afternoon of the second day, Li Ruixiu called Li Fa, gave him a careful order, gave him a 20-volume silver ticket and asked him to find a workshop for bamboo and charcoal.

It happened that in the morning the craftsman sent Li Ruixiu to ask for the copper wire, Li Ruixiu asked someone to buy paint, he hid in the house and carefully painted the copper wire over and over again, the copper wire is not slender enough, and the texture of the copper is not as pure as that used by the immortals, but for him this is already rare, he carefully hung the painted copper wire on the bamboo pole in the room to dry, and then painted a layer of paint, Li Ruixiu knew that the insulation of the copper wire was very important, so he brushed very patiently.

When King An returned to the palace yesterday, he instructed the people in the guard camp to organize craftsmen to make converters, this converter steelmaking method requires "oxygen", King An really didn't understand that Taoist alchemy could still make good steel, and frowned in disgust, he was most tired of these gods and ghosts, so he threw it to the craftsmen and ordered them to prepare carefully.

King An has put the three-edged thorn given by Li Ruixiu on the wooden pole to become a spear, wielding it very vigorously, he privately found a few death row prisoners to experiment with the power of the new spear, after using it, he simply didn't want to touch the previous weapon again, this thing is very labor-saving to stab in and out, and the lethality is also great, if it is stained with feces on the head of the gun, it is definitely a gun killing.

Wang An danced in sweat, and when he returned to the room, he couldn't help but think of Li Ruixiu again, and then took out the camouflage cloth, looked left and right, and couldn't see a name. Nothing happened, he changed his clothes and went out to the flower room of the Internal Affairs Bureau, which surrounded a hot spring in Qingxian on the outskirts of Beijing, brought spring water indoors, planted precious ornamental flowers and plants, and also provided the palace with some out-of-season vegetables, where there should be a place similar to the green grass of the canopy.

King An regardless of the cold, with the escort on the horse to the direction of Qingxian, ran for more than an hour, only to arrive outside the village, the officials of the internal affairs office saw King An suddenly came, for a while people turned over on their horses, King An ignored their knots to curry, directly ordered the leading officials to take themselves to the flower house where green vegetables were planted, the head of the village did not dare to slack off, King An walked a big pace, trotted all the way to the flower house.

The flower room is planted with green vegetables, only the side closest to the hot spring water grows well, the vegetables near the big window are a little dry yellow, Zhuang Tou is frightened and his face is pale, and he is afraid that the prince will be troubled, but how can King An have air to manage what vegetables, carefully put the camouflage cloth in the most lush place of the greens, looking forward to a miracle.

But a piece of cloth, put in the vegetable field can be a miracle, King An waited for a long time, and did not see any fire and poison, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, secretly scolded himself for being dizzy, two weapons and a steel-making furnace made himself messy, I really thought that the yellow turban thief had unpredictable ability. He shook his head and took out a note written by Li Ruixiu from his arms, which said that he wanted to look at it from a distance, so let's look at it from a distance.

King An stared at the piece of cloth and slowly retreated, and all the entourages saw that the prince was like a great enemy's retreat, and they all tensed their nerves, for fear that something would come out of the cloth, and they walked out of the flower room in ten steps, and they didn't see any miracles, King An frowned, turned around and walked back dozens of steps directly, walked to the back wall of another flower room, and then turned around and looked in through the wide open window.

His eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't find the fabric, he had obviously put it there, he looked carefully, but all he saw was a green vegetable. He couldn't help but walk forward, lying on the window and looking in, the fabric was placed in that position, King An pondered for a moment, step by step back legs, his eyes stared at the cloth motionlessly, as the distance increased, the fabric gradually merged with the greens, and King An's fist couldn't help but clench.

When marching and fighting, the soldiers under his account will also carry heavy grass and trees to hide their whereabouts, but this cloth can be integrated with the green vegetables, although it can't be seen closely, but it is inconvenient to see the truth from a distance, he can't help but grab his guard, let him also look at the cloth to confirm that it is not his own dazzled.