Master you said: "this dagger is still suitable for close combat. According to a certain point of view, scouts can be equipped, and the rest can be added to the existing weapons according to their intention."
That's the insight!
War in the age of cold weapons is different from that of hot weapons. What is suitable for the age of hot weapons is not necessarily suitable for the era of cold weapons.
In Tang Dynasty, there were horse farms and cavalry fought with weapons suitable for cavalry. In the Song Dynasty, the loss of the Sixteen States of Yanyun led to the loss of the land for horse herding. The lack of war horses naturally brought about the reform of combat weapons. In the later dynasties, there was no money.
Xue Lang said: "master you, you can use what you can use."
Master you nodded, flipped the dagger in his hand, looked at it carefully, and suddenly "eh" said, "the craft of this dagger is not good! The color of the outer layer is not the original color. What is the way to do it? "
Xue Lang grabs the head, which he really does not understand. He can only pick up the things he has learned roughly and says: "it seems that the outside is coated with a layer of film, which can not only prevent rust, but also prevent corrosion, making the dagger more durable. It's said that it's added something called chromium and nickel. "
Master you stepped forward and seized Xue Lang's arm excitedly: "chromium? Nickel? What is that? "
Xue Lang patted him and said, "it's a kind of metal. It's said that it's the associated ore in the lead mine. I don't know about it, I don't understand it."
Master you sighed: "Oh, why don't you understand it! Since Xue Zhubo likes cutting tools, he should know more about them. "
Xue Lang humorously replied: "master you, you like to eat eggs. Do you still want to study how the eggs come out?"
Master you was speechless by him and went to study with a dagger.
After spending the afternoon in the workshop, it was time for dinner that Xue Lang returned home. In the turbulence of the carriage, Xue Lang suddenly thought, I don't know master you's iron making skills. Can you help him make a steering bearing?
Immediately thought, even if there are bearings, how to solve the problem of friction? There's no butter now! By the way, how is butter made? Looks like a petrochemical product?
……
Well, Xue Lang's thinking is divergent again!
By the time he got back to the Fengyuan, he was already in a bad mood. He wanted to leave a last word for future generations, and let them strive to enclosure the land in Siberia, occupy all the future oil producing areas in advance, and then wait for a comfortable day when he lies at home to count money.
It's divergent, it's boundless.
Before entering the door, Wanfu came to report: "to Lang Jun, Ma Duwei and his son have been waiting for him for a long time."
"Who?"
Xue Lang didn't respond for a moment. "Long Jian quickly whispered to remind:" is Ma San BMW Duwei. "
Xue Lang this just reacts to come over, while walking side way: "originally is he, why don't come to report to me?"
Wan Fu said: "back to Lang Jun, Ma Duwei said that he came for private affairs. He should not disturb Lang Jun's official business because of his private affairs. He should stop the small ones from reporting."
Xue Lang nodded and walked in quickly. Sure enough, Ma Sanbao and Ma Yuanliang were sitting in the outer hall drinking water silently. Ma Yuanliang's face was black and blue. Xue Lang walked in with a smile and said, "Lao Ma Du Wei has been waiting for a long time. It's Xue Lang's fault. Excuse me, excuse me."
Before Ma Yuanliang answered, Ma Sanbao stood up and said with a smile: "Youyang is busy with official business. Ma came here for private affairs. How can you let Youyang abolish the public for private? Isn't that Ma's fault? Son of a bitch, I haven't seen you uncle Xue yet. "
Ma Yuanliang came to salute honestly: "my nephew Yuanliang has met uncle Xue."
Xue Lang helped him: "Ma Du Wei, Si Lang, please sit down. I'm familiar with Hiro and I don't need to be so familiar. But, Hiro, what's wrong with your face? Don't tell me it's a fall. Ordinary people can't get such a unique injury. "
Ma Yuanliang bowed his head in shame. Ma Sanbao stepped forward and clasped his fist at Xue Lang, which was a salute: "a family is ashamed to see Youyang! This son of a bitch! Yesterday, the royal highness of Princess Lao asked, only one knew that the evil son had the honor to follow the way of training Yang. Such a major matter, the evil son actually did not say a word, conceal not to report. Although he was born in a humble family, he also knew the etiquette and rules. He was so kind to his son that he didn't want to repay him. He was so confused that he was not strict with his son. He felt very guilty. "
Xue Lang understood and said with a smile, "Ma Duwei, it's a trivial matter. It's not worth beating a child. Look at the black and blue, come on, all sit down. "
Ma Sanbao sat down. However, he glanced at Ma Yuanliang and yelled: "son of a bitch, master of heaven and earth, don't you understand? Although you don't have the name of master and apprentice with you, you have the reality of master and apprentice. How can you treat it with the courtesy of your uncle and nephew? "
As soon as Ma Yuanliang was scolded by his father, he immediately changed his etiquette and became a disciple. Ma Sanbao said: "although Youyang doesn't mind, we can't ignore etiquette. My family knows my own business. I am a dull son. I am not a military leader. I am more practical than anything else. Youyang told him how to train his troops, which gave him the ability to settle down. The evil son didn't sue his father for such great kindness. What a pity! Don't come and kneel down
Ma Yuanliang, a big and small boy, immediately knelt down with a "plop". Xue Lang did not understand what medicine was sold in the gourd of the Ma family and his son. He did not want to be given a gift. He reached out to help Ma Yuanliang: "sirang, don't kneel me. I can't bear this gift. Get up quickly."Ma Sanbao grabbed Xue Lang's hand and said, "this is a gift to Youyang. You told him how to settle down. He should have treated him with the courtesy of his children. It's just that the evil boy is so dull that he can't believe the true story of Youyang. Now it's enough to have this training method. My ma Sanbao's life is full of gratitude and resentment. How can I not repay such a great favor! Therefore, from now on, Silang will treat Youyang like an uncle. If you need help, you can do everything you can. Don't be polite
Now Xue Lang gets it! Ma Sanbao came with his son to thank him. Then he took advantage of this opportunity to establish a relationship with Xue Lang, not for anything else, but for Ma Yuanliang, his son, who obviously could not lead a war.
Pity the world's parents.
Xue Lang said: "I really don't have to pay such a big gift. I have the courage to say that although I haven't got a family yet, I'm not much older than Silang. I've made his uncle by taking advantage of his seniority. How can I afford it? Get up
Ma Sanbao held down Xue Lang's hand and shook his head solemnly on his face: "You Yang deserves it! Yu Youyang said that the way to pass on the training method of the evil son was just easy to do, but the evil son was really taught and benefitted by Youyang. How could he be ungrateful because of his free will! Don't be polite
As a result, Xue Lang was almost forced to accept the courtesy of Ma Yuanliang --
although he felt embarrassed, the respect for teachers made Xue Lang very useful. So, did Er Niu, who wanted to exchange the reward for art opportunities, actually deceive him? It's no wonder wansi didn't look up to the master and apprentice of Er Niu very much. I think, it must have their small plan.
People's hearts are really complicated.
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