Chapter 229: Attack
The sudden invitation made Ma Jun stunned at the moment, he couldn't figure it out, what is the value of a little person like him for Dong Zhuo to come forward to invite him personally?
"What? You don't want to? Ma Jun's hesitation became unwilling to show Dong Zhuo in his eyes, and his face immediately fell, even if the family looked down on him, he didn't look down on Ma Jun, who was born as a craftsman, so he couldn't calm down, for craftsmen, he didn't have the class eyes of "Shinong Industry and Commerce", but this does not mean that he can accept the fact that he is despised by a craftsman.
"May ...... Willing, Jun is just a grass people, how to be the winner of the lord so important, Jun is afraid. The eyelids jumped, I have to say, Dong Zhuo's black face is really scary, at least Ma Jun is only an instantaneous effort, a layer of cold sweat has already appeared on his back, and he is busy explaining loudly to dispel the unhappiness on Dong Zhuo's face.
"Yes, if you want." As if his face changed, Dong Zhuo's face soon showed a smile again, and he tried his best to make his smile look kinder: "The crash is good, you are very thoughtful, and you can also do it, in terms of manufacturing, your talent is very outstanding, I am very optimistic about you, from now on, you will begin to specialize in the direction of siege equipment." ”
When Dong Zhuo spoke, he kept patting Ma Jun on the shoulder with one hand, and the smile on his face when you said it couldn't be concealed, so that Xu Chu on the side pouted secretly when he saw it, it was Ma Jun, who was also stunned by Dong Zhuo's words, and looked at Dong Zhuo stupidly and couldn't speak.
"Okay, remember to work hard, if the equipment you built during this attack on Zitong has made a meritorious service, I will give you an official and a knight." As soon as the nonsensical words were finished, Dong Zhuo waved his hand to let Ma Jun retreat, and then he fell into deep thought in the room.
Since then, Dong Zhuo has always felt good about himself, especially after those famous ministers and generals he is familiar with, it makes him feel satisfied, which is not too bad, but the most important thing is that Dong Zhuo has always felt that he has worked very hard, and he has done a lot of things, and he is often complacent with his achievements, but now facing Zitong, who is easy to defend and difficult to attack with the high walls of the city, and Ma Jun, who has extraordinary talents here, made him suddenly wake up. There were so many things he overlooked.
In the past, even if he had time, he mostly dealt with Jia Xu and Li Ru, who belonged to the "upper class", and he didn't care much about the real people's suffering, but the people's blessings and misfortunes, even those policies that were beneficial to the people, were mostly his subconscious actions to emulate the hearts of the people in later generations, but it was not his original intention, it can be said that although he never looked down on those ordinary people, but in his heart, he did not put these people in any important position, not that he did not understand, but he did not deliberately do it.
Today's Yongliang, the people have it, and there are good generals, but all of this is only based on his Dong Zhuozai, and it just won't hinder the normal operation of Yongliang and Yongliang, and he has never detailed the necessary foundation for maintaining a struggle for power.
"Born to be a masterpiece, although I am not as good as Xiang Yu and Liu Bang, but now I am also a Weihe peerless, if I can't leave some traces of myself in this era, wouldn't I be ashamed of God's love for myself?" Gritting his teeth, Dong Zhuo decided to start planning these after going back, but the most important thing at the moment is to be able to capture Yizhou in his hands, so that in the face of the rising princes, even if he Dong Zhuo fights the world alone, he can have enough confidence.
No one knew that a war had made Dong Zhuo realize again, after all, he was a later generation, and he was still very unfamiliar with the era of cold weapons, even if he had some limited knowledge, most of it was only from books or movies and television, and even until now, he Dong Zhuo was the first time he really came into contact with war, offensive war.
"Am I so lucky or too idiot to have even noticed the most basic things?" Dong Zhuo frowned and was entangled, stunned, who would have thought that in this short period of time, so many thoughts would turn in his mind.
For a long time, Dong Zhuo wrote down the thoughts in his head one by one on a piece of paper, he was too busy, and it was easy to be distracted by women, for fear that he would forget these things when he returned to Chang'an, and then, Dong Zhuo just lay on the desk and began to think about it in detail.
As the old saying goes: to govern a big country, if you cook a small fresh.
Although Dong Zhuo didn't know much about this sentence, he understood this truth, he knew that if he wanted to make the people of the world come to his heart, at least in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, he had to beat his reputation out, and in this, he couldn't let the officials under his command feel that he had robbed them of their jobs.
While scratching his head, Dong Zhuo began to supplement and refine those thoughts little by little.
said that Ma Jun left, with a fog in his head, but no one would pay attention to him, but it was that he came back from Dong Zhuo intact, which made everyone curious, because as soon as he appeared, he was drowned by the craftsmen who swarmed up.
"Deheng, tell me what happened? How did you come out so well? One person reached out and grabbed Ma Jun, regardless of whether Ma Jun was at a loss or not, he opened his mouth and shouted.
"......" Ma Jun suddenly had a black line in his head when he heard this, he didn't understand what Dong Zhuo meant, but could he not understand the words of the person in front of him? What does it mean to come out well? Does it mean that he can't come out? Who is he messing with?
That's not all, what made him feel even more speechless was that no matter how good-looking he was here, another person who was also not very old asked out loud: "That person looks very fierce, is that the 'butcher' you said kills people without blinking?" Why did you come out in a good way? ”
“…… Fuck. After being depressed for a long time, Ma Jun was completely convinced of his "workers", you said that your rectum is rectum, are you straight like this?
"What's the mess, hurry up and get to work!" Suddenly, the shouting and scolding from the side was considered to have relieved Ma Jun, and with a bang, the surrounding people instantly scattered and threw away. Ma Jun suddenly found that the voice he had always hated was so pleasant and beautiful at this time, but before he could feel anything, he was choked by a sentence behind the approaching Ling Bud and rolled his eyes.
"I said that your guy is really lucky, he made such a strange thing, I don't know if I can use it or not, I actually won the favor of the lord, everyone will be compatriots in the future, do you see if you should put a table of wine, let's celebrate it?" grinning at the corners of his mouth, Ling Bao squinted his eyes and smiled, but the words he said made Ma Jun embarrassed and indignant.
Ma Jun took refuge in Yizhou, in fact, he was like a homeless person, he didn't have his own land in his hands, and only a few of them were leased from large families, not to mention that the land was thin and difficult to harvest, and he had to pay a full amount of grain every year.
Life is a problem, what do you ask him to set this table?
Ma Jun was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer, but this didn't mean that Ling Bud would just reveal it, and he couldn't get a response after a question was spoken, but Ling Bud didn't seem to care about it, his face was still squinting and smiling, just when Ma Jun hesitated whether to turn around and leave, he heard Ling Bud speak again:
"Oh, I almost forgot, the lord is waiting to use these instruments, we really don't have much time, and besides, such a big guy doesn't know if it can be used or not, since this thing was made by your Mr. Deheng, let you show us it." A request that doesn't seem too excessive, but the weird tone of yin and yang makes people feel uncomfortable in their hearts.
It's just that soon, everyone who peeked at Ma Jun suddenly found that after Ling Bao's words fell, Ma Jun's face instantly turned red.
It turned out that it wasn't Ling Bud's good intentions, but the problem was the crash car he built.
The so-called cars of the ancients are mostly two-wheeled, this is nothing, but on the crash car created by Ma Jun, it is fully loaded with eight, four wheels on one side, which naturally makes the whole crash shape bigger, and the body is more than one zhang wide, which makes people almost dizzy when they look at it, plus the four corners of the body are against the four thick logs leaning together, each of which is not less than four or five hundred pounds.
Below in mid-air, a larger log is suspended in the air, tightly tied by vines and hung on the sharp corners of the crossing, and some above, is a heavy wooden plank, the whole flat placed on the pendulum, becoming a dome-like guard, so to speak, just such a crash, just the weight, no less than three or two thousand pounds, even if there are wheels, can he Ma Jun push alone?
As the designer of the crash, Ma Jun naturally knows how terrifying the manpower required to make use of this crash car is.
But in the same way, even such a crash can have an effect that is definitely not comparable to other crashes.
It's just that now, Ma Jun was given here all of a sudden, a proud and an angry two people didn't notice it at all, just in a place not far from the two, one was looking at the two with flickering eyes, and soon after, these things that happened between the two were handed to Jia Xu.