God Level Villain

Chapter 124: not enough

Yes!

The ministers were finally relieved.

Soon, the fat man howled like a pig from outside.

Everyone was happy and began to consider countermeasures. This person was killed as an envoy. Looking at the arrogance of the current King of Goryeo, the battle between Da Sui and Goryeo is inevitable.

Outside the palace, the scream of the stick continued.

Many ministers are thinking about countermeasures, and the people who have to think about this are mainly military ministers.

Although no one can afford Goryeo, there is another enemy after all.

Ye Feng was thinking too, but he was thinking differently from other ministers.

After all, Ye Feng only summed up one word, that is, it is not ruthless enough.

Dealing with barbarians and fighting in remote places, they still pay attention to so much, and ultimately waste their own national power in vain.

Civilization has suffered from barbarism in many moments. The Chinese nation is too civilized and brought this civilization to the battlefield.

Whatever surrenders and not kills, what wounds the army but not the people, a series of breaking the rules, restricting themselves to death, and doing 18 things are bound to do nothing.

Ye Feng feels that this kind of civilization is a bit hypocritical, and it should be cruel on the battlefield, and the barbarians should be treated in the same way as they are!

Advanced civilization, coupled with cruel methods, can this be all right!

After thinking about this, Ye Feng finally said, "You don't need to talk about this anymore, just one more Korean stick. I have already decided."

While speaking, Ye Feng stepped off the throne, took the papers written yesterday, and handed them to the minister of the temporary OEM Ministry. "Take it and take a look."

"Weichen follow the order!"

"Go, follow me to see the execution scene."

Ling Chi is a very interesting method of cruel punishment. It is also a punishment with a very high technical content. It has continued to the present and is usually used on people who have sinned.

Ye Feng only heard about it, but hadn't seen the scene with his own eyes.

It is said that the meat of the prisoner is to be cut off piece by piece until it reaches three thousand knives and three thousand pieces of meat. The prisoner just dies at this time to be perfect.

The technical content of this is very high. Avoiding all kinds of blood vessels and arteries is a big taboo, and it is a fatal mistake.

Therefore, the person in charge of the surgeon must have certain medical knowledge.

Master Ling Chi who can mix in the capital is naturally indispensable.

Upon hearing this, the minister hurriedly came to dissuade him, "The emperor, that scene is too **** to watch."

"My position was defeated on the battlefield, and my psychological quality is not that bad!" Ye Feng stopped and walked out.

The place of execution was a wooden stake with large characters, and the three sticks were all tied tightly. The chief swordsman carefully cut off the pieces of meat in their hands, as if they were completing a piece of art.

When the stick saw the night wind, he was cursing and threatening at first, and slowly turned into begging, crying, and wailing!

Every sentence is heartbreaking!

When the chief swordsman fell for the last time, this person could no longer say anything, and completely died.

The assistant of the chief swordsman held a tray, covered it with a cloth, and brought it to Ye Feng.

"Please check and accept the emperor."

After all, the meat of the stick was a bit disgusting, and the minister couldn't bear it, so it was difficult to open it, "You can say the number yourself."

"Three thousand and thirty-five tablets."

"Reward! Each extra piece of silver is ten taels."

"Thank you Lord Longen!"

The master swordsman looked excited, and the execution cost more than 300 taels of silver, which was almost his salary for one year.

After reading this, Ye Feng also asked Wen Chen to leave, leaving only the generals.

On the way back to Fengtian Temple.

Ye Feng looked at Chu Liuxiang and Sikong Picking the Stars, and asked, "How is the situation in various countries recently?"

Chu Liuxiang said: "Da Ming is relatively calm, and the mainland territory of the Song Dynasty is fine, but the indigenous people of Southeast Asia launched some rebellions."

Sikong picked up the stars and said, "The civil strife in the post-Jin Dynasty gradually stabilized. Huang Taiji is dead and Dorgon is the regent."

"The Mongolian Temujin heard that Tuoling had been killed by his majesty and was preparing to carry out a retaliatory attack. However, their act of using the big bear as a puppet army to send to death triggered a big rebellion by the big bear people. , Can't take care of yourself."

"It's a good time to mobilize troops to expand outward!" Ye Feng muttered to himself, and then asked again: "Where is our army now?"

Chu Liuxiang, "According to the latest news, Marshal Qin's light cavalry has arrived in Tianjin, ready to fight the Japanese pirates, and Marshal Xue is coming soon."

"Okay, you all retreat."

"The ministers retire!"

The generals also left one after another, and Ye Feng ran to the Equipment Department.

When he arrived in the capital, Ye Feng established a research department for the Department of Equipment, which was the place closest to the palace, and sent three thousand direct army guards. The person in charge was still Su Rongrong, with Haitang as the deputy.

Because Ye Feng attaches great importance to equipment research, outsiders are not at ease as managing Ye Feng, so the wives all come to help, here during the day time is the post officer.

Su Rongrong, Haitang, Gao Liangdi, Xiaolongnv, Li Mochou, Murong Qiudi, Shangguanyan, Bai Axiu, Ye Bugui, Lin Shiyin, Yueyue, and Xiao Zhao, a newcomer to Beijing, are all there.

When Ye Feng arrived here, he found Su Rongrong and Haitang first.

"Wind." Su Rongrong's eyes were sharp, she first saw Ye Feng, "Why are you here?"

"I want to see what's new." Ye Feng said.

"Yes, come with me." Su Rongrong and Haitang led the way.

Xiao Zhao who met on the road also followed, and everyone came to a crossbow.

"This is something that has already started mass production on the drawings you gave." Su Rongrong said.

Ye Feng saw this crossbow, which was bigger than a private house, and the arrow slot could directly put everyone in.

"How big is a crossbow arrow?" Ye Feng was a little unbelievable. When he drew the drawings, he was not so exaggerated.

"This is an enlarged version based on the drawing you gave, and we named it the soaring crossbow! Its crossbow arrows are not ordinary arrows. They are just slightly modified wooden stakes. The top-grade iron on the front will do."

"How can this be used?" Ye Feng looked at the reinforced bow above. He might be able to use it with his abilities, but the soldiers didn't have his strength.

"This is mainly used to attack the city wall. Only eight horses can pull it."

"Not practical." Ye Feng frowned.

"When you see its power, you will know it is practical."

"Oh? Let me take a look at it."

it is good!

"No hurry, there are still a few new developments, and I will bring them together when I see them."

Su Rongrong led the night wind to the other side. There was one smaller than the previous one. The groove of the crossbow bolt was about the thickness of a human thigh.

Su Rongrong pointed to the bed crossbow, and said: "This is designed according to the blueprint you gave. It is driven by a roller and can be controlled by six soldiers. The main function is the battle of the legion. The crossbow can even the armor of the European heavy cavalry. It can easily penetrate a long string, and it is also useful for siege warfare, but the power is not so powerful."

"This is more convenient to use, each has its own advantages." Ye Feng was more satisfied with this, and asked, "What's the name of this?"

"We named it: Po Kong Crossbow!" Haitang said.

"Not bad."

By the way, Su Rongrong also picked up a gadget, which was in the shape of a hand-held crossbow, but there was a **** the back and an arrow slot on it.

"This is a multiple-arm crossbow. It can be tied to the arm. The upper arrow slot can hold fifty crossbow arrows, or it can be replaced."

Ye Feng took out a crossbow and looked at it. It was longer than a cigarette box and had a hexagonal pointed cone shape.

"How about the range and penetration?" Ye Feng asked.

Haitang said: "The range is not as good as the bow and arrow, because it will be too far away, but the penetrating power at close range is much stronger than that of the bow and arrow. The heavy armor of the European heavy cavalry may not penetrate, but the heavy armor of the Mongolian army is no problem. "

"Very good, how many are there?" Ye Feng asked.

"The cost of the continuous-fire arm crossbow is fifty-two, and the process is complicated. Now only one thousand are made."

Ye Feng made a gesture, "Hurry up and make ten thousand as soon as possible regardless of the cost."

"The expenditure of the Equipment Department is already very large, and this time we will add hundreds of thousands of taels. I'm afraid Master Wei won't give us so easily." Su Rongrong said.

With Wei Zheng in charge of the treasury, Ye Feng is assured that this guy will not give face to anyone and is not afraid of offending others.

The equipment department’s expenses, Ye Feng said, were to completely let go. Wei Zheng still has to calculate carefully, which is considered conscientious, but it is too conscientious, and sometimes it is not convenient to do things below.