Chapter 1072

Name:Mohist Tang Author:jiang chen yi nu
"Wind mill? The wind can also push the mill? How is this possible?" Su dingfang was unconvinced. In the impression of the world, the millstones were made of stones and were extremely heavy. No matter how strong the wind was, they couldn't move a penny.

"Sure!" Merton nodded without hesitation.

"Brother Su, don't underestimate the power of the wind. The power of the wind is extremely huge. It's said that there are hurricanes in coastal areas in summer and autumn, which can destroy the sky and the earth. It's not just stone mills, but even houses can be uprooted. Moreover, tornadoes are often very destructive in the mainland. Although the wind in the northwest is not as strong as coastal hurricanes, it's also more powerful and lasting 。”

Su dingfang nodded. He naturally heard about the power of tornadoes and coastal hurricanes. However, hurricanes have super destructive power and uncertainty. I don't know when they will blow and end quickly. The northwest wind is popular all year round. What Merton said is feasible, and the northwest wind is not small and has no strong destructive power, For human use.

"Of course, a single wind can't blow the stone mill. We need to collect quite a lot of wind power. With the help of the lever principle, we will be able to build the wind mill. Once the wind mill is built, not only the grinding speed is very fast, but as long as the wind is still there, we can turn around day and night. In this way, we will be able to grind the food needed by 100000 troops in the shortest time." Merton said excitedly.

"So good!" Su dingfang was overjoyed. He had come to the Mohist family with a try attitude. Unexpectedly, the Mohist family didn't disappoint him and came up with such a wonderful move.

"Zhang Mu!" Merton roared.

Zhang Mu, who had already listened to the excitement, suddenly replied, "yes, young master!"

"The task of making the wind mill is up to you!" Merton said solemnly.

Zhang Mu said proudly, "you must live up to the young master's expectations!"

Since Merton put forward the idea of Mohism in order to turn the power of heaven and earth into human use in the ink technology exhibition, almost all the children of Mohism have been astonished and amazed at the so-called dam plan. However, no one thought that the first thing Mohism realized was wind power. More importantly, it was the wind mill made by Zhang Mu that verified the concept of Mohism in the future. How can Zhang Mu not be excited.

At present, Zhang Mu does not stop and leads a kind of military craftsmen to work overnight. The wind mill is rarely an idea, not a machine. With Merton's guidance, he can certainly create the wind mill at the fastest speed.

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"Tell general, a hundred mile snow trail has been opened outside the Yumen pass!" Xin liao'er hurried to report to Hou Junji with a happy face.

With 100000 troops in hand, Hou Junji was already at the peak of power. Since he had decided to go ahead of time, the war machine of Datang started immediately at the command of the order.

A large number of soldiers left the customs immediately and dug ice to open the way in advance to prepare for the western expedition.

"A hundred miles of snow path!" Hou Junji frowned and said, "it's not enough. It's not enough. At least three hundred miles of snow path should be opened."

There are only a few dirt roads outside Yumen pass. Not far from Yumen pass, there is the endless Gobi desert. It's just time to March when the snow doesn't melt. Although the snow is heavy, this water vapor is a drop in the bucket for the vast Gobi desert and will melt soon.

"Yes! I'm sure I'll go all out, and I'm sure I'll get through the three hundred mile snow road before I go out." Xin liao'er promised.

"Hmm!" Hou Junji nodded with satisfaction. Although Xin liao'er was ignorant and incompetent, Hou Junji was loyal to him and carried out his orders to the letter. This time, he specially took him with him during the western expedition.

"By the way, the road of the western expedition is about to be opened, and whether the winter hat and dry food are ready." although the saying of mohou hat has come, Hou Junji doesn't want to raise the prestige of Mohists. He usually matches it with winter hat.

Xin liao'er frowned and said, "a batch of winter hat and dry food have arrived. According to his subordinates' estimation, there should be no problem to complete it before the expedition, but dry food....................."

"What's wrong with the dry food? Can't it be that this batch of dry food?" Hou Junji couldn't help feeling happy. When he gave Su dingfang an order, he already knew that Su dingfang couldn't finish it. At that time, he should take a good hold of this younger martial brother.

Xin liao'er said with a little hatred: "general Hui, it's not that this batch of dry food can't work, but it's great!"

"The dry food is so good?" Hou Junji said unexpectedly.

Xin liao'er gritted his teeth and said, "the general doesn't know. This batch of dry food is not ordinary dry food, but canned meat produced by Mojia village. It's valuable. The general thinks it's good."

"Well, well, it's really great. In this way, my 100000 army has a blessing in the mouth. After seeing this younger martial brother of the general, he really has some skills. No wonder he can be valued by Master Li!" Hou Junji laughed freely, but his heart was cold. Su dingfang's military grain was canned meat produced by Mojia village, which shows that the two people who disgusted him joined hands again.

However, he enjoyed the success of Su dingfang's shipment of canned meat. First, he could buy the hearts of the soldiers with these canned meat. Second, he wanted to see how much money the Mohist family had to support 100000 troops to eat canned meat.

Xin liao'er snorted coldly, "the general doesn't know that this batch of canned meat can be worth a batch of military food, but it's only a drop in the bucket for the military food of 100000 troops, while the logistics production of dry food is progressing slowly. At this speed, Su dingfang can't complete the task of dry food of 100000 troops at all."

Hou Junji couldn't help but be proud of himself. The situation at this time was most favorable to him. On the one hand, the existing dry food was enough for the army to take the lead, and Su dingfang was doomed to fail to complete the task. Wouldn't he let him handle it.

However, a burst of cheers from the outside made him frown. Even if the wind roared, it clearly spread to his ears. It can be seen how much noise outside was. This was an intolerable thing for Hou Junji, who was very strict in running the army.

"What's going on?" Hou Junji shouted! Despite the roar of the northwest wind, Hou Junji took the lead in getting out of the big tent of the Chinese army. This is the most commendable part of Hou Junji. Although he is arrogant, he has the courage to take the lead.

"Tell general, the voice came from the north wall of Yumen pass." Xin Liao looked for a voice.

"Go!" Hou Junji's face sank and took the lead to get on his horse and go towards the north city wall.

When they arrived at the north wall of Yumen pass, they found that Xue Wanjun, Niu JINDA and other generals were there, and his most hated mojiazi and Su dingfang were also there.

"See you, general!" the crowd saluted when they saw Hou Junji coming.

"What happened here? Why did soldiers make noise?" Hou Junji shouted coldly.

Xue Wanjun bowed his head and said, "the general will know when he looks outside the city wall."

Hou Junji immediately picked up the steps and went up, and the generals gave way one after another. Hou Junji went to the north city wall and saw a group of military craftsmen surrounded a huge shelf. The three huge fan leaves on the shelf were particularly eye-catching. Driven by the strong northwest wind, the fan leaves rotated rapidly against the wind, and everyone could vaguely hear the roar of the fan leaves across the air on the city wall.

To everyone's surprise, driven by the rotation of the fan blades and under the shelf, a grinding plate rotates rapidly driven by the mechanical device, which is much faster than the man horse grinding.

"This is..." Hou Junji was stunned there.

Su dingfang showed a trace of pride and said, "I don't know if the general has ever heard of mohou's concept of transforming heaven and earth into human beings. This is mohou's latest ink technology, wind grinding, which can grind the surface without manpower, and the speed should be ten times faster."

Hou Junji couldn't help but look gloomy. Naturally, he also wanted to know why mojiazi repeatedly postponed the western expedition for an ink technology exhibition. As soon as the ink technology exhibition was over, everything about the ink technology exhibition had already reached his ears for the first time.

"Make the power of heaven and earth used by people!" Hou Junji, who doesn't like reading, naturally scoffs at the Mohist theory. However, when he sees that no animals pull the mill, the wind alone makes the mill really fast. Even he is amazed at such a magical thing.

However, he was ashamed and angry that the ink technique created by Mohist Zi's latest theory failed his plan. With this wind mill, Su dingfang could easily complete the dry food of 100000 troops.