In the town of Green Valley, the armed carriage that was stolen was unloaded.
The thick planks that make up the car body are all neat and uniform, basically the same in length and thickness.
This comes from the "rich and strong collar" hydraulic sawmill. The semi-mechanized equipment greatly reduces the labor intensity of the craftsman.
The cost of a heavy-duty carriage is cheaper than the old two-wheeled carriage.
The processed wood has also undergone simple dry distillation to ensure that it will not be distorted during long-term use, and it also prevents insects and improves durability-just don't dry distillation into charcoal.
This marks the completion of a retort kiln by Fuqiangling to carry out deep processing of wood.
No one cared about this, the carriage was split by an axe, and it was chopped into pieces of wood all over the floor.
The frame is an H-shaped forging. During the forging process, it is quenched at a high temperature of over 800 degrees, and then tempered at 300 to 500 degrees to ensure that the frame is strong and flexible.
This shows that the smelting and forging of the "rich and powerful collar" has achieved revolutionary progress. Great breakthroughs have been made in carbon content and temperature control.
Steel will become cheap.
But still no one noticed this. Sir Exxon, who presided over the dismantling, was only surprised by such a large forging, but he didn't know how difficult it was to forge it.
There is a small square in the town where torches are lit at night and the dismantling work is carried out here.
Sir Alex asked the blacksmith and carpenter to work, but the mayor tremblingly replied that there were no blacksmiths and carpenters in the town. These two types of work were all recruited to the'rich and strong leaders'.
The knight master didn't know how to work with an axe, so he searched for the magician who hooped the barrels in the town to dismantle the carriage.
The frame forgings were very heavy and smashed to the ground when they were dismantled. This amount of steel is worth a lot of money, not to mention the quality is so good.
The few strippers who were working timidly stepped aside. They watched that the steering mechanism connected to the frame was very delicate, but they didn't say anything.
The technical difficulties of the four-wheeled carriage include the steering structure. If the two front wheels can't rotate flexibly, it will be a big trouble to drive in the corners, and they will not be able to display the characteristics of heavy load.
"Fuqiang collar" uses a very simple metal shaft to solve this problem, which saves horsepower and is very convenient-this "simple" depends on who is concerned, ordinary blacksmiths cannot make tightly connected shaft connecting parts.
Sir Exxon turned a blind eye to these "black technologies". He only heard that the heavy-duty carriage of the'rich and strong leader' caravan was good, and the secret was all on the long shaft connecting the wheels.
In fact, even if it is made of wood wheels, the products produced by "Fuqiangling" are small, light, strong, and distinctive.
"Take down these two axles and we have to take them away."
Sir Alex determined that the two bare hollow axles were the secret, and asked the sealer to remove the wheels. It was only after dismantling that it was discovered that both ends of the axle and the bearing were tightly connected...
"It looks like I made a mistake."
Sir Alex only thought about it in his heart, never admitting wrong verbally. So he asked the sealer to pick up the two axles and bearings, and all the others were discarded.
For example, heavy-duty carriages also have important innovations in harnesses, from the diagonal chest strap of the old harness to the horizontal one. This makes the horses feel much better, saves effort and is more comfortable, and facilitates long-distance transportation.
There are also shafts, reins, shoulder sleeves, and many details that are not easy to pay attention to have changed. The reason why the heavy-duty carriage of the "rich and strong collar" is so easy to use is not just the improvement of the two axles.
Lord Exxon didn't care about these details at all, and even despised the humble craftsmanship, but he was very satisfied with the gains of his action.
"As long as these two axles are brought back, we can also build a heavy-duty carriage. There are still many craftsmen in the family."
Under the night, the knights of the long-legged family congratulated Sir Alex and praised him for launching a deadly attack on the despicable rebellion. Not only did he win the victory, he also took the enemy's secrets in his hands.
Flattery surging like a tide...
Sir Exxon’s smiling beard was shaking. He turned his sturdy body and shouted to the mayor who was waiting nearby: "Send someone to send these two axles to Banshee Fort."
"Yes, Sir Sir. I will..." The mayor nodded and bowed. He slapped his ears with a slap, his body was immediately unbalanced, his eyes turned black, and his head buzzed and fell to the ground.
Ferguson used his full strength, sneered and stared at the mayor's nose bleeding to the ground. He also complained about the palm of the activity and said dissatisfied: "I want you to send it right away. This is your opportunity to serve the family.
I'm going to rest, and arrange two women who wait for the bed in my room, young and beautiful. I also need some drinks. I am used to drinking a glass before going to bed. "
The order was given, and Sir Alexon walked towards the mayor's house. It is his residence now.
The mayor struggled to get up from the ground, nodding hard to show obedience.
The riding boots of the family knights stomped on the ground, and they also put forward their own'requests before going to bed', and then slowly walked towards the house they occupied.
The youngest Tias paused for a while and looked at the mayor who was trying to please him for a few seconds. The other party was waiting for him to make a'request', but he didn't say anything, only left silently.
The small square in the town was littered with wreckage of carriages, and the clearing became deserted. The mayor held his swollen face and arranged for manual work.
If the master wants to deliver the axles, he arranged for someone to deliver it overnight. The masters wanted women, wine and food, so they picked wives and daughters from various houses in the town to serve.
The masters want to beat or scold, as a subordinate can only bear it.
So busy, the people in the town numbly dispersed. All this seems to be justified, since ancient times, no one has the idea of breaking it.
In the middle of the night, the town gradually became quiet. Even the gangsters occupying the hotel were fed and drunk, and had enough trouble to rest.
Tias was on duty at night, guarding the door for Sir Exxon. He was standing in the corridor on the second floor of the mayor's house. If Sir Alex Ferguson had any orders, he would still go to find someone at his command.
As promised, the mayor sent Ferguson the woman who served the bed, as well as wine and food, including a portion for Tias. The shouts of men and women soon sounded behind the door he guarded, and Sir Alex Ferguson kept tossing until very late before stopping.
At one or two o'clock in the night, the lantern outside the room was swayed by the flames blown by the wind, flickering and dimming.
Tias leaned against the wall outside the door boringly, wasting time silently. He imagined that he would fight a bloody fight with the rebellion, or a fair duel, even if he sacrificed death, it was nothing.
Young people always have unrealistic dreams.
But the reality is... bullying the weak.
Such a knight does not seem to be very noble.
After thinking about it, Tias gave up thinking and became sleepy.
Just when the young knight was half-asleep and half-awake with his head drooping, he suddenly felt a bitter cold coming next to him. He quickly dodged, and opened his eyes to see a short dagger passing by.
There are enemies!
Tias became sober for an instant and yelled.
A smiling halfling appeared in the corridor outside the room. The opponent's height was less than one meter, two or three meters, with a rosy face with a cynical expression, and quickly drew away when he missed a hit, very agile.
Tias drew his sword and shouted again, "Lord, enemy attack".
A tall human ranger appeared at the stairway of the narrow corridor. He carried a heavy tower shield and a long knife in his hand, and made an impact without saying a word.
Heavy footsteps sounded in the corridor, with limited left and right space.
The halfling climbed to the ceiling, and the shield-lifting ranger passed under him and slammed into Tias unceremoniously.
Just one breath.
This blow could not be resisted at all.
The ranger probably drank the potion temporarily, and his physical strength and strength were extraordinary. Tias's sabre couldn't cut the opponent's tower shield at all. He tried to retreat, but was hit by the wooden window on the other side of the corridor.
The window cracked open with a click, and Tias was knocked out alive.
The moment Tias fell on his back, he almost fainted due to severe pain. When he tried to stand up and shouted the enemy attack again, he found that the whole town was fighting everywhere.
Revenge is coming.