He said word by word: "Who did you tell?"
Lin Ruping was shaking like a sieve: "I didn't..." She rushed over and hugged his legs, raised her head sadly, and looked at Yan Shiwei: "I didn't, I really didn't..."
Yan Shiwei said coldly: "I'll ask you one last time, who did you tell?"
Lin Ruping's face changed with fright, and he subconsciously raised his head and looked in one direction.
Almost at the same time, Yan Shiyue, who was bent like a shrimp in pain, heard a clang above her head. When she looked up, she saw Yan Shiwei fighting with someone. That person seemed to be... Wei Shen?
Wei Shen is a spy? ?
Yan Shiyue's eyes suddenly widened.
So, he had been trying to get close to her, but she didn't respond, so he got together with Lin Ruping?
Wei Bo brought her a hand warmer and helped her hold her cloak. Yan Shiwei easily dealt with Wei Shen. Wei Shen was knocked to the ground and was about to commit suicide with a knife, but was kicked away by Yan Shiwei. The knife still scratched his chest, and blood splattered all over Lin Ruping who was standing next to him.
The bodyguards quickly stepped forward and dragged the man away.
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Lin Ruping was so frightened that she screamed and rushed forward, hugging Yan Shiwei's legs tightly: "General! Spare me! I didn't mean it! I thought he was a good man! He said he was here to collect his brother's body, and he...he also knew Her Royal Highness the Princess. I really didn't know! It's not my fault!"
Amid the dancing flames, Yan Shiwei remained motionless, his voice extremely calm: "What did you say?"
Lin Ruping cried, "General, I was wrong. I won't do it again!"
"explain!"
Lin Ruping didn't dare to plead anymore, and stammered, "I only said it was about alcohol and chili peppers..."
"What else?"
"It's gone! It's gone! It's really gone. I don't know anything else!"
Yan Shiwei kicked the man away and said calmly, "Women are rare in the military camp, so don't kill them for now. Let's release them to reward the soldiers later."
Seeing people dragging her away, Lin Ruping screamed and cried out, her voice like a night owl.
Yan Shiyue didn't want to watch anymore and turned back.
Sometimes stupid people are scarier than bad people, because you never know when they will do something stupid.
"I just said" alcohol and chili, she said it so easily, has she ever thought that she just talked a lot, that is, the Dayan army doesn't know how many lives it has lost? Once the news spreads, the other party will be on guard, and this sharp weapon will no longer be a sharp weapon.
Yan Shiwei came in and said in a deep voice, "I'll ask someone to transport the peppers away first."
Yan Shiyue nodded, Yan Shiwei turned around and gave instructions, then asked her: "Are you scared?"
She shook her head.
The eldest brother, a very straight man, did not notice anything unusual about her behavior. He comforted her with a few words and left in a hurry.
Yan Shiyue lost his sleepiness for a moment. He curled up in the chair holding the hand warmer, watching the torches outside quickly move away and the yard return to darkness.
Wei Bo comforted her: "Master, don't think too much. Even if they are prepared, can they still cover their eyes when they go into battle?"
Yan Shiyue shook her head: "No, I'm thinking about something else."
Just now, something flashed in her mind, and it felt very important, but she couldn't grasp it for a moment.
Because of this incident, the confident Dayan army seemed to be poured with a bucket of cold water and calmed down again. The other side was obviously also wary and did not attack again for a while.
The next day, Yan Shiyue slept until almost noon before she felt a little better.
After waking up, Wei Bo told her: "General Huo came this morning. I told him that you were sleeping because you were not feeling well, and then he left."
Yan Shiyue nodded, put on his clothes, washed his face, and rode to the military camp as usual. Before he arrived, he saw Huo Qijing standing upright inside the gate waiting for him.
Yan Shiyue's heart softened, and she rode in, then dismounted. Huo Qijing shook her hand and looked at her face carefully: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"It's okay," Yan Shiyue said, "I was just woken up last night, so I slept a little longer today."
Huo Qijing instantly became serious, looked at her and said, "Tell the truth! Otherwise I will be even more worried."
Yan Shiyue found it a little funny, so she pulled his hand over and wrote something on his palm.
Huo Qijing looked at her seriously, and then saw her slender white little finger draw: Gui... water...
Huo Xiaolang blushed at that moment.
Seeing him shy, she instantly felt at ease and teased him with a smile: "I'm telling the truth, what do you want to do?"
Huo Xiaolang, with a red face, firmly retorted: "I heard that the girl...well, can get married."
Yan Shiyue: “…”
Then she asked, “Who said that?”
Huo Xiaolang could no longer hold on and turned away: "They talk nonsense every day."
Are the boys' dormitory good at telling dirty jokes? Yan Shiyue snorted inwardly and said nothing more.
The two of them walked to the kitchen. Yan Shiyue asked about the situation in the central military tent and helped the cook to cook. She and Huo Qijing also ate a few bites. Seeing the fire burning very vigorously under the stove, she suddenly frowned.
She asked: "Why is the fire so strong?"
The cook rushed to explain: "It's added with stone paint."
Another person said, "Your Highness, have you never seen it? This stone paint is not available in many places, only here we have it. This thing can be used to burn fire, light lamps, and torches, it is very prosperous."
Yan Shiyue's hand slowly stopped.
Paint? Isn't this just oil? She finally caught the thought that flashed through her mind when she saw the torch yesterday.
She asked, “Where did this come from?”
The cook pointed and said, "Not far to the west, about ten miles away, there is a Shiqi Mountain..."
Yan Shiyue took a long breath.
This is what it means to starve to death while guarding a granary. If it can be used to make fire and cook, why can't it be used to fight a war?
She didn't have time to say more to Huo Qijing, so she finished her meal in a hurry and came out.
She remembered that she had endorsed a game a long time ago, and she actually played it for a few days. In the game, there was a kind of oil weapon, which was said to have been invented in the Song Dynasty. It was called "Fierce Fire Oil Cabinet", which was a war weapon that used oil as fuel.
Thanks to the conscientious game! It explains the origin, principle and structure of the fierce fire oil tank very clearly!
It is said that it was recorded in "Wujing Zongyao" that the fierce fire oil cabinet uses fierce fire oil, that is, petroleum/paint as fuel, and then uses copper to make the cabinet. The cabinet has four legs and four copper pipes on it. A pump is placed horizontally on the pipes, which is connected to the oil tank. About three pounds of oil is added each time.
The front part of the pump is a "fire tower" containing ignition powder. When in use, a red-hot torch ignites the ignition powder in the "fire tower", and then the pump is pulled hard to pressurize the air in the oil tank, so that when the oil is sprayed out of the "fire tower", it ignites when it encounters heat and turns into a blazing flame to burn the enemy and their equipment.
The biggest advantage of this weapon is that it is not easy to extinguish and burns more quickly when it comes into contact with water.
She immediately went to Yue Workshop, drew a blueprint, asked people to buy materials, and told them to start production as soon as possible.
After coming out, she ordered her personal soldiers to tighten the guard and not allow anyone to enter or leave except her.
When Yan Shiyue went to the military camp again, he found that they were preparing a big pot, as if they were going to boil chili water.
She immediately went to find Yan Chengyuan.
It was still Yan Shiwei who came out to meet her. Yan Shiyue pulled him aside and whispered, "Brother, are you ready to attack?"
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