Cannon Fodder Collection [Comprehensive]

Wait, it's Jiaolong.

Lin Ning is still just a dragon, she has not transformed into a dragon.

No, strictly speaking, she is a former Jiaolong.Because as far as the race in front of me is concerned, she is just a mortal, not a dragon, but she used to be, and now if she wants to let the world know what a real dragon is, it is not impossible.

How about dragon fireworks?

Lin Ning's thoughts diverged, and Song Zhi followed her words: "Yuzhi's words are very true, but I don't know what kind of choice Miss Xuan Shi, the successor of Cihang Jingzhai, will make?"

Lin Ning said bluntly: "I think the probability of Aye, who is a master of martial arts, being chosen by her is higher than that of a woman like me."

In the eyes of the world, martial arts masters often do not value power and desire, and they often come out of the mountains with the feelings of family and country. For example, Fu Cailin, the "Master Yijian" in Goryeo, was a hero against the Sui Dynasty and repelled the Sui army many times; "Bi Xuan, he entered the world when the Turks marched into the Central Plains; another example is the "sanren" Ning Daoqi, he is the great master of martial arts standing behind Cihang Jingzhai, and the reason why he supports Cihang Jingzhai's substitute master, It was also moved by Fan Qinghui's belief in choosing the Ming Lord, and his full support for the idea of ​​ending the troubled times as soon as possible.

Anyway, when Lin Ning said this, he just wanted to better explain that the chances of her being selected were slim.

"Hey, is it too late to say that I'm actually a man disguised as a woman?" Lin Ning pretended to complain to himself.

Song Zhiming knew that she was joking, but he still thought of what she said before when she said she would not mind marrying Zhai Rang's only daughter, and what she said was interesting, so her expression became a little more subtle.

Song Que said nonchalantly: "You might as well replace the teacher."

Lin Ning's eyes lit up: "Aye can tell jokes now, congratulations."

Song Que: "..."

Song Zhi coughed dryly again.

Lin Ning put his hands on the armrests: "Second uncle also wants to tell a joke? Well, don't stare at me, I say it's okay to be serious. Considering the symbolic meaning of He Shibi, if Miss Shi chooses me, Then I will be happy and wake up from my dreams. If she doesn't choose me, it won't make me feel that I am not ordered by heaven. It's just that in this case, we can't let other competitors get the Heshi jade seal. "

Song Zhi retorted: "I don't think it's a good idea to rob He's Bi by force. He's Bi is kept by Cihang Jingzhai, and Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen are almost one, let alone Cihangjing Zhai is still the leader of the Bai Dao, and if he will be hostile by Bai Dao at that time, the He's Bi is just a piece of extraordinary jade."

"Well, I know, so I'm always talking about He's Jade Seal." Lin Ning thought for a while and said, "No, it represents a piece of jade chosen by Cihang Jingzhai, so it doesn't matter whether it is He's Bi or not. So It’s really a hard question to solve.”

That being said, Lin Ning did not lose interest because of this.

But she didn't say anything more.

Song Que saw it, took a sip of tea and said, "Just say what you have to say."

Song Zhi also looked over.

Lin Ning blinked: "I just remembered Chongsi Dao, and I have an appointment with someone to meet at the workshop, so if there is nothing else important, I will withdraw first."

Song Zhi was thoughtful.

Song Que nodded.

Lin Ning left the hall after saluting, and after she left, Song Zhi sighed: "Yuzhi didn't take Cihang Jingzhai's so-called destiny too seriously, but whether or not Cihang Jingzhai's choice is what destiny belongs to , as long as it expresses its position, the other forces will think twice when making a choice, even if they were biased towards us in the past."

Song Que let out a "hmm", but after a moment of pondering, he asked about the details of the new crops introduced by Lin Ning.

Here Lin Ning went to the workshop, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart on the way.

Come here this time, neither the White Queen nor the pitcher plant followed, only the Dragon Yinjian followed.Lin Ning could talk to it, but it couldn't give her any other responses, and when facing Song Que and Song Zhi, she still had some concerns.

She can't say whatever she wants.

In the end, the Song Clan is still not in the position of her being completely in charge.

Mrs. Song?Lin Ning could have something to say to Mrs. Song, but Lin Ning still has to worry about Song Yuzhi, who just came halfway, and she is always subconsciously short when facing Mrs. Song.

Ugh.

Lin Ning raised the middle finger to the system again in her heart, and then withdrew her mixed thoughts, went to the established workshop, and found Lu San, the person she wanted to meet.Lu San reminds Lin Ning of the boss Zhu Ting in "Legend of Lu Xiaofeng".

And matching hands-on ability.

Many of Lin Ning's ideas cannot be realized without his help.

Like a threshing machine.

It’s just that the threshing machine is easy to use, but it is still laborious to build one.Lin Ning wants to promote Champa rice in Jiangnan as soon as possible, not to mention kicking away the obstacles in Jiangnan, even when time is tight, it still needs to be simplified.

When Lu San saw her, he gave her a gift.

It is composed of a long handle and a group of parallel bamboo strips. Swinging the long handle can make the knocking rod rotate around the axis, and knocking on the ears of rice or wheat can make the epidermis fall off.

Not as good as a threshing machine, but much more efficient than hand husking or using a threshing bucket.

Lin Ning waved it a few times in a decent manner, and then drew inferences: "This thing has been aggravated and modified, and it can actually be used to defend the city. Equipped with one every two steps, you can use its intensive firepower to strike the enemy."

Lu San didn't speak, just stared at Lin Ning.

Lin Ning: "Don't think about giving it a name?"

Lu San didn't care about this, and continued to stare at Lin Ning.

Lin Ning is very clear about what Lu San, a technical guy, wants, and what he can delve into is his lifelong pursuit. Lin Ning used this to trick him, and now she has countless new things for Lu San. Research, but most of them are what she needs as Young Marshal Song.

But the rest is enough.

Thinking of this, Lin Ning slightly raised his eyebrows: "Firecrackers?"

Not only fireworks, but also gunpowder.

For the former, Lin Ning cannot transform into a flood dragon, but the fireworks dragon can also have the same effect.

The latter involves fighting on the battlefield.

After Lu San heard this, he stopped staring at Lin Ning. The two murmured in the workshop for a long time before Lin Ning left Lu San, who was devoting himself to studying "Fireworks and Firecrackers", and left with the simple threshing machine. workshop.

When she asked Lu San to name this simple version of the threshing machine earlier, she realized that it was very similar to the flail in her memory, and the flail was also used in the military very early. The military flail consisted of a long wooden stick and a Composed of two short sticks, the two are connected by an iron chain. The user holds one end of the long stick and hits people with the short stick. The striking end can be wrapped with iron to increase the striking force.

In this way, compared with ordinary blunt weapons, it has a wider strike range and more strike angles, and its usage is more casual. It does not require too much training or any tricks, just aim at the enemy's head.

It is simply a farm tool if you retreat, and a weapon if you advance.

The workshop is some distance away from the Song Mansion, and Lin Ning rode a horse to and fro, passing a field during the process.

Champa rice was originally planted in the field, but in just half a day, the Champa rice in this field was harvested. The Chongsi rice was not yet fully mature, and it would take about half a month.If the tenant farmers just lamented that Champa rice has a short growth cycle and is very drought-tolerant, it is simply a godsend, then facing the production of Chongsi rice, which can be three to four times that of ordinary grains, Lin Ning thinks that it is tantamount to a godsend grain.

Godsend.

Give it to the Song Clan first.

Can this be compared with He's Bi, which is "ordered by heaven, that is, longevity"?Or is it possible to redefine "God's Will" so that the God's Will represented by Cihang Jingzhai is less persuasive and appealing.

Originally, Cihang Jingzhai's so-called substitute for God is just their own will of God. It is God's will only for the chosen ones, and it is unfair to other unselected people. , Thinking that they themselves are not the people of destiny, they should take the initiative to choose to give up fighting with the people of destiny.

If it was a battle of soldiers on the battlefield, Lin Ning would have nothing to say when everyone made a choice after a real battle, but Cihang Jingzhai was moved by love, love, love, and love, and Xiaozhi was reasoned by them, then it would feel like It's very frustrating.

Lin Ning sincerely hopes that her side will not encounter this kind of contest from Cihang Jingzhai in the future.

Hope.

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When Song Zhi came to look for Lin Ning the next day, Lin Ning had already asked the craftsmen in the workshop to start making flails, and divided them into agricultural tools and weapons. She herself asked several craftsmen to prepare cement.

Well, how could there be no sharp weapon like cement, otherwise it would be called time travel, right?And it's not the first time for Lin Ning to make cement. She used cement to expand the harbor when she went to sea before, but it didn't cause much commotion at that time.

Song Zhi called out, "Yuzhi."

Lin Ning put down the clothes he had picked up, walked up to Song Zhi and asked, "Second Uncle, do you know all the spies that have been placed in our house?" There are also spies placed in the big lord, and they even secretly funded several rebels, as well as well-known gangs in the Jianghu, such as the Shuilong Gang, one of the three major gangs in the southeast.

Song Zhilue nodded: "Don't worry, they won't know what's going on in our house."

Lin Ning smiled slightly: "No, no, I mean they need to know."

Song Zhi: "?"

"Not only do they have to know, the masters behind them have to do everything possible to get the rice seeds," Lin Ning said slowly, "I think the godsend food is a good gimmick."

Song Zhi was stunned, and didn't think about the deep meaning of Lin Ning's words, but thought of the Song Clan itself first: "I thought you wanted to use rice seeds and 'God-bestowed God's Food' as our Song Clan's trump card."

Lin Ning stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were clear and moving, but his tone was unremarkable: "I don't. My original intention has always been to let the people not go hungry."

Song Zhi couldn't help muttering: "Yuzhi—"

Lin Ning stopped, even though there was a sentence flashing in her mind:

Invisible coercion is the most deadly.