There is no nonsense, every key point has been determined.

Then Wang Ling turned around and asked Cheng Yun again.

Cheng Yun was even simpler. He directly reported the arrangements, dispatches, and dispatched personnel from all the soldiers who received the alarm from last night to today, and explained the various instruments, arrows, weapons, etc. found in the camp and the woods outside the camp.

Wang Ling also reconfirmed the key points of the matter.

Finally, there is the Yellow Sea.

Huang Hai's face now has no glossy smile that was on his face, and his fat face is tightly collapsed.

"Huang Dagong." Wang Ling nodded, "I have a few questions to confirm."

"Yes, please ask the special envoy." Huang Hai bowed and replied.

"Huang Dagong, are you sure you can't tell the source of these weapons?" Wang Ling asked.

Huang Hai's fat face was slightly sweating, "Uh, this, below is... below is here to say these weapons, arrows, and the marks have been worn off..."

"Yes. The marks were worn out, and everyone could see this, and everyone knew it." Wang Ling nodded, staring at Huang Hai, "I'll confirm whether these weapons with marks were worn out, as a great craftsman, you are sure that there is no way to identify the source? I asked, there is no way...

Huang Hai took a deep breath, was silent for a moment before saying: "This... There is actually a way to do this, it's just a problem. You need to transfer the mold to archive it and compare the arrow material..."

Wang Ling did not chase and attack Huang Hai for what he said before, but now he said there is a way, but said calmly: "Then ask Huang Dagong to work hard, you can compare and determine the source."

Huang Hai nodded and immediately asked someone to go to the workshop to send the relevant molds and the corresponding person in charge.

Wang Ling did not let the scene be silent, but asked about the customs and land related to Beiqu. He was smiling again with Zhang Shi and others, and the atmosphere was not cold at all. He went to Huanghai to call the person back...

Huang Hai also relaxed a little at this time, showing the skills of a great craftsman. He arranged all the collected arrows and other weapons, and asked his subordinates to help them enhance the light. He quickly divided the arrows into two or three different templates, and then pried open the handle of the battle knife and found a hidden symbol in the handle.

This is not over yet. Huang Dagong also asked someone to cut the arrow into two parts on the spot, and he drew some lead for counterweight at the center of the short handle of the arrow, and looked at the bottom of the lead and made some hidden marks...

The people in the hall were dumbfounded.

That's right.

It’s not that there is no way, but that it’s troublesome.

Huang Hai laughed, his fat face was covered with oily sweat, "Ah, fortunately, fortunately, fortunately, I've been found, I've found...

Wang Ling looked at the relevant data delivered by Huang Hai, his eyes moved slightly, and then he smiled and said, "It's time for Huang Dagong."

"It's easy to say, haha, it's easy to say..." Huang Hai smiled, as if he had no idea what he had before, "This one couldn't do" and "that one can't do it", and his face was covered with sweat, which was stained with various dirty marks on his body, and he looked a little honest.

Wang Ling bowed to Zhang Xi and 'Borrowed the pen and ink of the magistrate Zhang County.'

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Zhang Shi turned his head and ordered the servants from the hall to send me pens and ink.

Wang Ling pondered for a moment, then picked up the pen and wrote it. After finishing writing, he handed it to Wang Ying for a look. Of course, Wang Ying had nothing to add. Wang Ling signaled to Zhang Xi and the other two to see it. After the three of them looked at each other, they looked at each other for a few smiles, and they all expressed no objection. So everyone was happy, signed a name together, and sent someone to send him to Pingyang immediately, and Zhang Xi said that he would welcome Wang Ying and Wang Ling without mentioning it.

At night, the lights are on.

The noise has passed, and the rest is silence.

In the back hall, Wang Ling was about to say goodbye.

Wang Ying stopped him, then remained silent for a while, "Brother...I, am I doing a very bad job...?"

Wang Ling frowned slightly, "There is nothing wrong with this or not, this is not writing poetry."

'What is that?' Wang Ying asked.

"Life and Death." Wang Ling replied calmly, "If you can continue, you will live. If you can't do it, you will die. If you don't think about it or have not made up your mind... Then please return to Chang'an. I will deal with it in Taiyuan..."

"No!" Wang Ying raised his head, "I won't go back to Chang'an! Please teach me if you are a brother!"

"I can't teach you." Unexpectedly, Wang Ling shook his head and said, facing Wang Ying's puzzled gaze calmly, "No one taught me either. I am me, a county magistrate, you are you, a lord. You have learned my things, but the county magistrate. If you want to learn, you won't learn from me..."

『That's...』 Wang Ying hesitated for a moment, 『Is it possible...』

Wang Ling lowered his head and said, "I'm going to leave. Please rest as soon as possible."

Wang Ling is gone.

In the back hall, it became silent again.

The bright moon hangs high in the yard, the night wind blows, and the shadows of the trees sway and rustle.
Chapter completed!