Chapter 153: Night of Horror!
Just like Li Yuanjing's plan.
When he went deep into the Bluestone Pass alone, and then came out of the Bluestone Pass intact, and reached a lot of agreements with Zhao Changgong-
The morale of the whole team was raised.
Everyone is holding their heads high and proud to be his Li Yuanjing's subordinates.
After all.
Can you follow Li Yuanjing, a hero who even dares to break into the tiger's den in Longtan alone, is there still no future?
And perhaps it was the two hundred taels of silver tickets that Li Yuanjing gave to Zhao Yunlu that had an effect.
Evening.
When Li Yuanjing and the others rushed to the bottom of the mountain, the people sent out by Zhao Yunlu before had already brought a lot of samples of fine porcelain and fine porcelain, and they were waiting here.
Camped along a small river, Li Yuanjing also began to carefully inspect these fine porcelains and fine porcelain.
Not much.
Rao is Li Yuanjing, and he couldn't stop being amazed for a while.
It is no wonder that the world in the future will name this country after "porcelain".
The attainments of these sages in this area have reached the point of being superb, reaching the pinnacle.
Whether it is a white glaze, a flower bottom, or a cloisonné enamel bottom, it is really beautiful, and it is completely a work of art.
The only pity is.
Most of these porcelains are vases and kitchen utensils ornaments, all of which are open-mouthed, not the wine bottles that Li Yuanjing needs to open.
But with this kind of process, there is obviously no difficulty in customizing some small bottles.
Zhao Yunlu finally adjusted at this time, came to Li Yuanjing's side and said with a smile:
"Mr. Li, how do you feel? My Boshan's porcelain, can it be returned to your eyes?"
Li Yuanjing smiled and stretched out his thumb to Zhao Yunlu and praised:
"Miss Zhao is polite. These porcelains are of excellent quality, and I like them very much. I just don't know if Miss Zhao can allow students to customize it. You know, I want these porcelains for a specific purpose."
"Oh?"
"I wonder how Mr. Li wants to customize it?"
Zhao Yunlu was also interested, and wanted to know what Li Yuanjing was doing with these porcelain.
The corners of Li Yuanjing's mouth couldn't help but hook up a slight arc.
When a woman becomes curious about a man, she is not far from falling.
But Li Yuanjing will definitely not be rash, even if he carefully explains it to Zhao Yunlu.
Zhao Yunlu is still quite smart, and it didn't take long for him to understand what Li Yuanjing meant, his beautiful eyes smiled into a crooked crescent moon, and he puffed up his proud chest and said proudly:
"Mr. Li, there are not many other kiln factories in my Boshan Gang, but there are many famous craftsmen!"
"What specific shape do you want, can you draw it?" This customization, I Boshan kiln factory took it!"
Li Yuanjing laughed and stretched out his thumb and praised:
"Miss Zhao is worthy of being a heroine, Xiao Sheng admires it! That's okay, Xiaosheng will give you the drawings tomorrow morning, and then we will discuss the price in detail."
"Deal!"
…
After sending Zhao Yunlu away and briefly inspecting the defense work of the camp, Li Yuanjing began to devote himself to drawing.
By this time.
Li Yuanjing already had a case in his heart.
It's basically divided into three categories.
Low-end, mid-range, high-end.
The low-end bottles should be painted with a high-end atmosphere, a little fancy, and a little larger in weight, which is used as the cornerstone of distilled spirits.
The mid-range bottle is a little more literary and delicate, and the weight is moderate, this level is for those literati and ink writers.
As for the high-end bottles, it's the road to simplicity.
Li Yuanjing planned to make it with a pure white glaze, and the shape was similar to the shape of the sake pot in later generations, and then Li Yuanjing personally inscribed on it.
To make this thing a real work of art, it's meant to be played in the hand, not inside
How much wine is in the bottom.
After working for a few hours, until the middle of the hour, Li Yuanjing finished the work this time, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.
It's just that.
What to name this distilled spirit, Li Yuanjing was still a little undecided for a while.
After all.
You can't prostitute the name of future generations in vain, that would be a bit too much......
"Oh no, it's water, it's water......
However, just as Li Yuanjing was thinking about it, someone suddenly exclaimed outside, and it was soon a mess.
"Huh?"
Li Yuanjing's brows couldn't help frowning, and he hurriedly lifted the saber next to him and carefully came to the outside of the tent to check.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
But as soon as Li Yuanjing came out of the tent, he didn't see what was going on outside, and suddenly there were several accurate rockets, and thunder shot towards him.
How dare Li Yuanjing slack off?
For a moment, the soul was really scared away, and hurriedly rolled the donkey to dodge.
"Mr. Protect, quick, Mr. Protect!!"
Then.
Zhao Zengjin, Dong Peng and the others on duty around all reacted, and rushed towards Li Yuanjing's side in a hurry.
In the big tent not far away, Zhao Yunlu, who was sleeping hazy, was also frightened, rushed out, and repeatedly beckoned her subordinates to fight back.
However, at this time, the enemy was in the dark, and he did not know how many of these attackers were, let alone where they were.
With the blind talk of these people, Li Yuanjing's side has become a live target.
In the mountains on both sides, a large number of rockets and feather arrows, as if they didn't want money, were overwhelmingly shooting towards Li Yuanjing's side.
"Ah......h
Soon, there were many people around Li Yuanjing who were recruited, and they screamed in pain.
"Don't scream!"
Li Yuanjing finally reacted at this time, and roared like a wolf:
"Hide, hide, hide! Kill the enemy's living force!!
Everyone was very familiar with Li Yuanjing's voice, and as Li Yuanjing's voice spread, the headless fly-like crowd finally had the backbone and began to make some resistance.
But these attackers are very cunning!
Seeing that the raid on Li Yuanjing's side was not easy to use and could not be killed with one blow, he immediately began to light fires at both ends of the camp.
It was also thanks to the fact that when he set up camp in the evening, Li Yuanjing chose this camp on the riverside in this ravine.
At this time, although the camp was sealed at both ends, and the fire quickly blocked both ends, there was a river in the middle of the camp.
Because the river is not deep, and there are many stones in it, the frozen ice surface is not as strong as expected, and many people step on it like headless flies, and some thin ice has been trampled off, and the sound of water sounds.
Someone immediately noticed this, and shouted and began to call for people to put out the fire with water.
Messy.
Li Yuanjing was really anxious, so he wanted to rush to the front line to command, so as not to be attacked by the sound of these attackers.
But how dare Zhao Zengjin, Dong Peng and others around them let Li Yuanjing take risks at such a time?
hurriedly grabbed Li Yuanjing and didn't let Li Yuanjing mess around.
Li Yuanjing was also annoyed, and roared:
"Then you are still here to protect Lao Tzu's dry hair? Lao Zhao, you go to the east and see what these *** want to do! Dong Peng, you go to the west! Remember, don't mess with yourself first!"
"Yes!"
Zhao Zengjin and Dong Peng were helpless, knowing that if they didn't go, Li Yuanjing would go in person, and they could only leave a few people to protect Li Yuanjing, and they hurried to support.
"Woooo
However, not long after Zhao Zengjin and the two left, Li Yuanjing suddenly felt his scalp tingle, and something familiar passed by, and he hurriedly whispered:
"Be careful, get down, get down!"
Li Yuanjing was naturally keen, reacted quickly, and avoided the past
The blow was a blow, but the descendants of the two Quanzi villages next to him, and a brother from Yiding Tuqi, did not react so sharply.
The next moment.
Their bodies had been pierced by sharp feathered arrows, and they fell to the ground in agony, refusing to look at them when they died!
Li Yuanjing naturally reacted at this time, what kind of weapon did this attacker use at such a close distance!
It was the crossbow machine used by the Wenxiang Sect when he assassinated Zhang Zhiji!
But before Li Yuanjing could take a breath, the faint sound of the crossbow machine loading sounded in his ears again!
The next moment.
Li Yuanjing's pupils couldn't help but dilate suddenly, and he hurriedly covered his mouth, not daring to move!
I saw—
A woman dressed in a night suit, not tall, like a "wall" Zhang Kewang's daughter Xingcai, holding a dark crossbow machine in one hand and a very familiar saber in the other, slowly walked out of the darkness next to her!