Yang Yi, who had been waiting patiently, did not see the general of Wei, but only saw the general, Shi.

Deng Yang flipped through the drawings in his hand somewhat casually.

It has to be said that Yang Yi actually did a lot of work in advance when he came to invest.

As a prime minister with a long history, he has handled countless military secrets, so he naturally knows a lot.

The drawings I carried this time showed the weapons and equipment drawn on them, both in terms of size and assembly, as well as the appearance of each component. Everything was clearly marked.

It's just that in recent years, the measurement standards formulated by Nanxiang have been vigorously implemented in Dahan.

Some manufacturing terms are simply exclusive to Nanxiang.

Deng Yang was originally a member of an aristocratic family, so when it came to debating classics, he was certainly true.

But when it comes to this kind of industrial drawings, it feels like a dog looking at the stars.

"What's this?"

Deng Yang sat on the main seat, pointed at one of the drawings, and asked.

Standing in front of him, Yang Yi felt extremely aggrieved when she saw that this man, who was younger than herself, was so arrogant.

He originally thought that with his identity and at this moment, he would come to join Wei State.

Not only does the State of Wei entrust them with important responsibilities, but they at least treat them with courtesy.

When Huang Gongheng defected to the Wei Dynasty, he was now the governor of Yizhou, the general who moved to Zhennan, and was granted the title of Marquis of Yangyang.

Not only did he deserve such a position, he could at least be knighted, but he didn't expect that he would be treated like this.

But now that he has no way out, he can no longer look back. No matter how rude the general in front of him is, what can he do?

At this thought, Yang Yi couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in her heart.

He was thinking wildly when he heard Deng Yang's question and quickly cheered up to answer:

"Back to Chang Shi, this is a heavy crossbow used by the Shu army. Not only can it shoot faster than ordinary crossbows, but if it is equipped with special arrows, it can penetrate heavy armor."

If Sima Yi or Guo Huai and others who had fought against the Han army were here, they would definitely find a treasure.

Because over the years, every time the Shu captives fought against each other, the Shu captives would always start shooting arrows from a distance. The arrows rained down fast and hard, causing the Wei army to suffer a lot.

Sima Yi was on the edge of the Wugong River and wanted to devour the Han army crossing the water. In the end, he was unable to do so because the Han army's crossbows were too powerful.

Zhuge Liang was even able to get crossbowmen to support him from the other side, which shows how powerful the Han army's crossbows were.

But Deng Yang had never even seen a Han soldier, so how could he know how powerful this thing was?

Then he frowned:

"The painting method is very crude, like a child holding a pen. This painting skill needs to be improved!"

As he spoke, he shook his head, as if he looked down upon the painting.

Yang Yi was almost so angry that her head started to smoke.

Do you know how much risk I took to get these drawings?

These drawings are extremely detailed, and any skilled craftsman can basically make them according to them.

You don't care about its efficacy, but you still have the mood to evaluate its painting method?

All the military equipment of the Shu captives are painted in this way, do you understand?

"What is this again?"

"Back to Chang Shi, this is the stone cannon used by thieves to attack the city. When it hits the city, the sound is like thunder, which is extremely powerful."

Deng Yang smiled disdainfully:

"Isn't it just the Thunderbolt Chariot? When Emperor Wu attacked Yuan Shao, he used this to defeat Yuan Shao. Unexpectedly, the Shu captives secretly learned it."

As he said that, he glanced at Yang Yi vaguely.

When Yang Yi heard this, she suddenly became angry.

You Wei thieves have such a powerful thing, why did you still fight peacefully, or were you defeated by Feng thieves with this thing?

"What is this?"

"Oh, stirrups and iron hoofs. Equipped with these two things on the war horse, not only can the soldiers control the horse with only their legs, but also better fight against the thieves."

"At the same time, it can also prevent horses from wearing out their hooves when running, so..."

Yang Yi was about to elaborate on the importance of horses' iron hoofs.

It’s just that Deng Yang had never personally led an army, let alone been on the battlefield. How could he know how many horses in the Wei army had to be scrapped due to worn hoofs in a year?

Besides, he never had to worry about the horses at home. What about horse hooves?

All he saw was an iron bar bent into the shape of a horseshoe.

"Crude, crude!" He shook his head repeatedly, "People are living in poverty, how many of them can wear shoes? The people of Shu actually want to put shoes on their horses. Such a waste, God is going to destroy them."

Cao!

I have such a bad temper!

If there weren't people under the eaves, Yang Yi would have cursed loudly.

He finally realized that when he said something, the general and commander in front of him would belittle him in a few words.

It seems to be belittling these things, but in fact it is belittling him!

After enduring it again and again, I finally endured it.

A smile that was even uglier than crying appeared on Yang Yi's face:

"What Chang Shi said is true, the people of Shu like to engage in these strange and obscene tricks, but I have an important military situation here that I would like to report to Chang Shi."

"Oh? What is it?"

Deng Yang asked lazily.

The long history of Ge Thief?

But that's all.

"It's about the two leading thieves of Shu, Feng and Wei..."

"Um?"

"That's Feng Yong and Wei Yan."

"Oh!" Deng Yang became interested and sat up straight, "What's going on?"

"Thief Feng and Wei Yan have always been at odds with each other. Wei Yan is old and an old man in the army, but Thief Feng has great achievements and has always been unruly and never respects his elders."

"So the two of them have been grudges for a long time. In this battle in Guanzhong, Thief Feng had to take charge of everything in Guanzhong, but he sent Wei Yan to Shangdang. It was obviously to retaliate and he didn't want Wei Yan to be an eyesore in Guanzhong."

"As for Wei Yan, although he is old, he is also a proud and arrogant person, and his temper is even worse. Even when the prime minister was there...ahem, it's Ge, Ge..."

Deng Yang smiled lightly and said nothing, just looking at Yang Yi.

Yang Yi gritted her teeth, lowered her head and said:

"When Zhuge Liang was there, Wei Yan refused to accept it many times. What's more, now that he has higher qualifications than Feng Thief, he has to succumb to him."

"Coupled with being forced by Thief Feng to attack Shangdang, Wei Yan may have already harbored resentment."

Hearing this, Deng Yang's eyes lit up: "Seriously?"

If this is really the case, if you bring him to the world and promise him a high position and generous salary, maybe you can not only protect the Shangdang, but also make the Shu captives lose a strong general?

When Yang Yi saw Deng Yang like this, why didn't he know what he was thinking?

He couldn't help but secretly thought:

I show you good things, but you don’t trust me. I tell you some good and wrong things, but you listen with interest!

It’s really a lack of strategy!

But now I have to conspire with him.
Chapter completed!