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Chapter 138. The Real Use of God Eggs

The two of them were floating in the air, and the wind on the cold night was a bit bit biting.

Hu Buwei sniffed, his teeth trembled, and he curled up in a corner of the vine basket. He looked at Zhang Mao, who looked calm and his expression remained unchanged.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Zhang Mao only felt a urge to urinate in his crotch, but he forced himself to hold it in, breathed a sigh of relief, and began to control the direction of the hot air balloon, and then said: "A real man is a hero, and he will die for the great cause of Qin State for thousands of years. I, Zhang Mao, have no choice but to do so."

"———" Hu Buwei was silent. He never expected that he would be educated by a craftsman.

The wind was roaring, and Hu Buwei's cheeks were stirring in the wind. He sighed and said regretfully: "The enemy is in front of you, but the Lord wants to make this divine egg. Oh, it's really heartbreaking to be so playful."

Zhang Mao glanced at him and smiled softly, "Although I am not as good as Lord Hu, I know that Lord Hu is short-sighted."

“Short-sighted?

Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of a country. Who is the king? At this time, he should work hard in the new palace."

Zhang Mao grabbed a meat pie from his arms, took a bite, and replied in a vague way: "Is it useful to work hard?

If you are worried, tired and blind, you will not stop the coalition's attack. What the king wants is a way to solve the problem, not useless worries, sighing, worrying about the country and the people!"

“A solution to the problem?

Just rely on the divine egg?"

Zhang Mao asked calmly: "Is there anything wrong?"

Hu Buwei was completely confused by this sentence.

Although this broken ball can be used to go to the sky, Ying Si did not lie to him, but Hu Buwei did not see any of the use of retreating to the enemy.

He only knew that he was in the air now, and his breathing was not smooth, and his face felt a little tearing from the wind.

Apart from this, there was no sense of superiority! Seeing that he was puzzled, Zhang Mao did not hurry to explain, but took out the structural diagram of the "Divine Egg" and then said in detail: "Mr. Hu, look, the structure of the divine egg can be basically divided into three parts: balloons, pots, and rattan baskets."

"Balloons are an important part of floating in the air, the vine basket is a manned, and the most important thing about the divine egg is this fire pot."

"The person driving the divine egg can adjust the height and speed of the divine egg in the air by controlling the amount of fire produced by the fire pot."

Zhang Mao explained one by one and tried it again. Sure enough, by controlling the valve of the fire pot, the divine egg can be up and down, fast or slow.

"There is such a magical thing in the world?"

Hu Buwei sighed as the hot air balloon continued to rise, but he still didn't understand and asked, "What does this have to do with the enemy?"

The five-nation coalition forces are about to reach Hangu Pass, but we fly in the sky with a broken balloon. Is it a mascot?

Zhang Maozhen didn't know how he became the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue with Hu Buwei's IQ and was sold by others, and he had to help count the money.

"Mr. Hu, do you know which kind of bow and arrow with the longest range in the world?"

If it were said that a few years ago, some people naturally answered that it was a strong bow made by Yan State, but today, the answer is obvious, and it has long become a Zhuge crossbow.

Hu Buwei answered honestly: "If I don't even know this, would I be embarrassed to say that I am from Qin?

Of course it is the Zhuge crossbow of my Qin State!"

Zhang Mao nodded: "Yes, it is the Zhuge crossbow. Lord Hu imagined that if the two armies fought, our army held the Zhuge crossbow, rode the divine egg, flew to the enemy's barracks, and controlled the divine egg height within the range of the Zhuge crossbow and outside the range of the enemy's bow and arrow, then what would be the result?"

"The enemy can only be beaten!"

Hu Buwei didn't think, he just followed Zhang Mao's words, and did not expect that he would blurt out this sentence.

He suddenly realized.

It turned out that the king acted as if he was not concerned about state affairs and pretended to be for outsiders to see. In fact, he still had Qin in his heart.

The production of the divine egg is the best proof! Although the Zhuge crossbow is a magical weapon, it has been born for a long time and the nations have long been on guard.

But what about the divine eggs with Zhuge crossbow?

That is to be unpredictable.

At that time, the Qin army was condescending above this blue sky, like a god and demon coming to the world and judging everyone.

And under the scattered arrows, the coalition forces of the five countries are bound to be unable to resist.

The end of this war seemed to be clear from the moment the God Egg came out of nowhere. The coalition forces would be defeated! Hu Buwei was overjoyed, and at this moment, he was holding the edge of the vine basket without any fear. He looked at Xianyang City beneath him and laughed wildly: "King Shang Shenwu, Qin State is saved, the people are saved, Zhang Mao, hurry up, go down, I want to go to the new palace to meet the king."

Go down, go down?

Hearing these two words, Zhang Mao was stunned for a moment and didn't speak for a long time.

"What are you doing while standing there? Go down quickly."

Hu Buwei was overjoyed. He wanted to tell all the senior officials of the Qin State the real purpose of the divine egg so that they would not misunderstand the king.

We are all wrongly blamed the king! The king is far-sighted and short-sighted.

Every decision made by the king was a great chess that decided the fate of Qin after careful consideration.

"Ahem."

After a long time, Zhang Mao finally spoke: "Mr. Hu, I will tell you something, don't be afraid."

I have been following you, and I am not afraid of death, so what else can I be afraid of?

Hu Buwei calmly said: "Say!"

Zhang Mao said: "I seem to have forgotten the way to land the king with the divine egg."

"———" Hu Buwei could no longer calm down. He pinched Zhang Mao's neck and said angrily with bloody eyes: "I'll strangle you to death!"

"Sir, please calm down. We must have a way, we will definitely go back."

In the dark night in Xianyang, there was a black object wandering back and forth in the sky! Ying Si and others waited in the workshop for two hours, but still did not see Hu Buwei and others coming back. All the officials were already anxious.

"Mr. Hu won't have any accidents, right?"

"How do I know that the matter of heaven was advocated by the king. Could it be that Lord Hu went up and the divine egg crashed?"

"You can't tell me if I crash, it's also within the Qin territory. Why is there no one here to report it now?"

"Can you crash in a wilderness where birds don't shit?"

It's terrible to think about it carefully.

All officials were talking about it, and people were in panic for a while.

Of course, they are more worried about their future. Today, Lord Hu can go to heaven, maybe tomorrow the king will let you escape! It's scary! Ying Si yawned and looked at the night sky. Once it was a crescent moon, there would be stars everywhere.

"My dear friends, I see that Lord Hu and Zhang Mao will not come back today. Let's go back and take a shower and go to bed. The morning court in Lingyun Pavilion tomorrow, so don't be late."

Morning court?

Could it be the condolence meeting between Lord Hu and Zhang Mao?
Chapter completed!
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