Lying on the kang, Song Fuling thought that she could sleep in seconds, but it was not the case when she closed her eyes.

Her mind was full of the pictures she had seen in the morning.

It is clearly written, it was found that there was a problem with sea transportation, which month and day, Lu Pan could go to the No. 1 designated place to pick up grain when the local grain and grass could not be scavenged. There will be their own people waiting with goods.

If you don't see your own people at the No. 1 location, stay for two days, or don't wait, and lead the troops to the No. 2 location, then the third, fourth, and fifth.

It can be said that whether it is the minister who set up the entire supply line, or even the emperor, he can see that he is attentive, and he doesn't want this team to make a mistake, and it is also very detailed.

But who made this place ancient, there is not even a phone.

If you can't tell Lu Pan in time, the food can't be delivered at all.

All the troops rushed straight to the direction of the capital after breaking the Cloud Cliff Pass, and there were no extra troops to escort the ordinary people in the grain team.

Moreover, the batches of grain delivery teams were destroyed, and they did not return to the delivery process, and because of the long distance, they only relied on people and horses to run back to deliver letters and inform them that they were destroyed again, and they would be delayed for a long time.

Therefore, the No. 7 supply site, which is the last designated supply site for grain and grass, is a place called "Xingzhuang" near the sea.

According to Mi Shou's dream, the reinforcements finally arrived, chasing the team sent by the King of Qi all the way, and it was too late to escort another group of food delivery teams to arrive, and they found the corpse on the beach.

Because the team sent by King Lu at that time had already found a team that had nothing to eat and drink.

Lu Pan and the generals sent by King Lu died together.

Before he died, he was naked, and it was likely that he couldn't take care of the defense before the head-on battle began, and he went to the sea to catch some food.

Song Fuling thought to herself:

I haven't seen my own people at one supply location after another, and how desperate it must be to stick to the last location, I believe that someone will definitely send it.

And the situation at that time should be to attack forward, and in the face of King Lu's army, it can't be attacked.

retreated, and even thought about buying time for the side of Yunya Pass to break through, but he didn't know that side had been broken, but he didn't come to save him in time for the sake of the overall situation, and the grain team was cut off again and again, and there was no one to deliver food on the road at all.

Perhaps, at that time, Lu Pan would look at the morning light every day and feel that there would definitely be his own people today. Hold on to this belief until death.

Song Lingteng opened her eyes suddenly, what else are you sleeping, sleeping, and then painting.

Sunrise and sunset, another day of sunrise and sunset.

Qian Peiying held the bowl, the ice cream was put in the bowl, her daughter hadn't been out of the house for two days, this low room was very stuffy, and she was going to give her daughter a hot death, she stopped taking a nap every day, and she couldn't sleep for a few hours at night, and she didn't work so hard in the college entrance examination that year.

And in Qian Peiying's opinion, in the historical atlas in the space, the girl almost turned over a few pages of the Shandong area.

It is said that the second step has now been carried out.

Compare the ancient maps secretly taken back by the old Song Dynasty, and then compare them with the historical atlas, rearrange them, and compile them into a more detailed map.

"Mother, not only for Lu Pan, but also for the soldiers he brought. Shunzi, Deputy Lieutenant Geng, a lot of people. Song Lingxiang had eyes on the top of her head, and she didn't raise her head.

Qian Peiying nodded hurriedly: "I know, there are still those who send food, alas." "One death, several misfortunes.

On the third day, Song Fusheng held up the map that his daughter even helped to seal the layer with tung oil, and he was very excited.

The main excitement is that the girl is too talented.

If you look at what is written, he will understand it as soon as he sees it.

Ah, it turns out that the last delivery location "Xingzhuang" was here.

Hold the grass, Ge Jindi and Huang Ye turned out to be here in modern times?

"Dad, what have you been busy with these past two days?"

"I'm building mines."

"Earth, mines?"

"Yes, we don't have weapons, and we don't make submachine guns and cannons.

I thought about it and saw if I could make a mine, which was the least troublesome, the least material-intensive, the most down-to-earth, and the most lethal weapon than the earth gun.

Dig it in advance, I don't believe it, I hope for a telescope, I still know the specific location of Ge Jindi and Huang Ye, I can't kill them.

In the past two days, my daughter and I have also flipped through the book, I see that you have two books mentioned there, the first explosion appeared very early, but it was not until the middle and late Ming Dynasty that it began to be used seriously.

I think even in the middle and late Ming Dynasty, they will use it quite stupidly, and they will not know any tricks. ”

Wait, he showed a few hands, opened his eyes, and when the time came, let alone blow up and kill the enemy, he could scare a few to death, so that the enemy army was always afraid of stepping on the mine.

It's really interesting, Song Fusheng gritted his teeth with a yin test.

A little ancient man, in the era of cold weapons, you watched mine warfare in vain, I have watched it four times, and my favorite thing to watch in modern times is the anti-Japanese drama, isn't it Peiying?

Qian Peiying: This can't be stopped, and the more you make it, the more scary it becomes.

Song Fuling thought carefully about the feasibility, and suddenly gave a thumbs up to his father: "Dad, don't say it, get a few more detailed combat plans, this is really good." ”

"Really, girl?" Song Fusheng also smiled.

"Dad, it's been a few days, but did the first mine test succeed?"

“…… Ah, what, a stone the size of a bowl was chiseled out, the abdomen was filled with explosives, a thin mouth was left, and the lead was also introduced, and when it was pulled, the sound and destructive power were too small, and the proportion of explosives was not so well matched. He lay on his stomach a few miles away, covering his ears for a while, and Si Zhuang went to look for him before he dared to get up.

Song Fuling knew her father's difficulties, and after drawing the map, she immediately wrote down the formula taught by Song Jiao in middle school chemistry: S+2KNO3+......

Song believes that this equation is the molecular coefficient of reactants or the quantification of substances in the combustion chemical equation of black powder.

"What are you writing about, girl?"

"The teacher taught one sulfur, two nitrous and three charcoal."

Without waiting for Song Fuling to finish speaking, Qian Peiying said: "No, it's one nitrate, two sulfur and three charcoal." ”

"Mother, how do you know?"

"Your great-grandfather was a Tubalu, and when your grandfather came to drink at home, he chatted with people, so I heard it."

"Then what else did my grandfather say?"

Qian Peiying shook her head:

"The medicine is solid, lightly buried, the thief doesn't know, dozens of miles in a row, I was still young for a while, remember these as if I was playing, I also told your father what I knew, what is the old scale of sixteen taels, and the three things can't add up to fifteen or sixteen taels? I don't know when it's over, which one should be allocated a few taels, I really don't know, just remember this. ”

Song Fuling's eyes lit up, and she picked up the pen and paper: "Mother, your sixteen taels have helped a lot, I'll do the rest, I won't believe that I can't calculate it with data, try a little bit, Dad, go." ”

After the two of them left, Qian Peiying gently slapped herself in the face, making you owe it.

Talking to Lao Song about this, Lao Song didn't open his mind, look at this and open up the whole trick for his daughter, he won't completely play with explosives in the future, right?

Belch? Before telling the two to be careful, Qian Peiying chased them out.

At the same time, Lu Pan was standing on the top of the mountain and turning his head to look in the direction of his hometown.

At a glance, he recognized Song Fusheng's handwriting on the new picture.

Vice General Zhang came over to ask for instructions, and the rope had been tied.

Lu Pan immediately came back to his senses and ordered, "Next." ”

"Down!"

"Down!"

"Down!"

From the top of the mountain to the mountainside, there were immediately young men in the prime of their lives with ropes tied around their waists, jumping down in an extremely rhythmic manner.

When it was Ren Zihao's turn to line up Ren Gongxin's third son, Ren Zihao looked at the bottom of the cliff, and his heart was nervous, but the expression on his face did not change at all.

Get the password to prepare, the movements of the hands are unambiguous, mechanically tighten the waist rope, "Jump." ”

And he jumped.

Dad, eldest brother, second brother, you can't think of it, right? I'll fly.

On the cliff, more and more soldiers slowly appeared, lighting up thousands of homes with their youth.

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