In two years, even if you, Nangong Yue, is an iceberg, I will wrap you up.

"Go to the Machinery Department."

"promise!"

After Li Xiaoyao sat on the dragon chassis, Xiao Dezi shouted at the top of his voice: "The Machinery Department."

"Greatly send your Majesty!" Several palace maids outside Chengming Palace bowed slightly. Looking at Li Xiaoyao who was gradually moving away, several palace maids stood up and walked into Chengming Palace.

Seeing that Nangong Yue was changing clothes, the palace maids' admiration for Li Xiaoyao deepened a little more.

The Machinery Department was established by Li Xiaoyao four years ago. It is similar to the weapons research and development center in the modern world.

However, the Machinery Department was originally located in the Xuancheng base, but now, the R&D center has been moved to the palace by him.

In the past, Li Xiaoyao had no idea to attack other countries, so the Mechanical Department has always designed some weapons that are both offensive and defensive, such as crossbows, shields and ring-headed swords, and long spears for cavalry.

However, now, the situation is slightly different. He just killed the Prime Minister of Zhao. Instead of defending passively, it is better to take the initiative to attack and capture several of his cities, so as to shock Zhao and Chu. They can only be honest and seek peace.

Today, Li Xiaoyao brought over the siege chariots, chariots, crossbows, etc. and a series of drawings of siege weapons that he drew according to his memories of his previous life.

He wanted to use the Machinery Department to make the siege weapons on these drawings into physical objects at the fastest speed. After passing the inspection, he sent them to a special weapon manufacturing bureau and then mass-produced them.

"See Your Majesty! Long live my emperor."

At the gate of the Mechanical Division, which was guarded by heavy troops, the leader of the general wearing black armor and a black helmet, covered his face tightly, revealing only a pair of wolf-like eyes. He led a series of soldiers who were fully armed and dressed like him and knelt on one knee.

"Flat!"

Li Xiaoyao waved his hand and walked off the dragon.

His name is Yun Yi, a native of Xuancheng. He joined the Black Armor Army four years ago. Because of his sudden performance, he was promoted by Li Xiaoyao at a young age.

He, along with Lin Xiao, Ye Chen, and Guo Hu, were also known as the four tiger generals of black armor.

Ye Chen is in charge of infantry, Guo Hu is in charge of crossbows, Lin Xiao is in charge of ghost-faced cavalry, now renamed to Black Cavalry, while Yun Yi is in charge of heavy armored Xuan Soldiers.

These heavily armored Xuan soldiers are mainly responsible for guarding. In terms of close combat, their strength is amazing.

For them who were wrapped in armor, because the load was too high, their actions were also far less agile than those light armored soldiers, so they could only serve as guards.

As the saying goes, there are advantages and disadvantages.

"Go in with me."

"promise!"

Li Xiaoyao stepped into the courtyard gate, and Yun Yi and Xiao Dezi followed behind.

The current mechanical department is the original night court. A few days ago, Li Xiaoyao sent all the palace maids, eunuchs, and concubines in the harem to the palace and returned them to their freedom.

The blacksmith shop in the front yard has been built, and several courtyards on the left have also been converted into warehouses.

Following the corridor, Li Xiaoyao and his group walked to the backyard. On the way, many craftsmen knelt on the ground to salute.

Li Xiaoyao also had a peaceful expression and asked them to waive the gift. As soon as he arrived in the backyard, a thick voice came:

"Take the horse over."

I saw a big man with a beard and dressed casually, rolling up his sleeves, holding a long sword about two meters long and a bit like a trident in his hand. He was directing a craftsman and leading a horse to walk towards him.

"Mo Dao!"

Li Xiaoyao muttered in his heart.

He is not unfamiliar with this knife, because the drawing of this knife came from his hands. He also drew the model of this knife based on his memories of his previous life.

But he didn't know the real power, but he had heard of some of the legends about Mo Dao.

Modao can be called the bloodiest knife in the era of cold weapons.

According to legend, in 757 AD, this was the third year of the Anshi Rebellion.

On this day, at Xiangji Temple in Chang'an City in the Tang Dynasty, An Lushan's cavalry had already reached the Tang army's central camp, and the Tang army's defeat seemed to be a foregone conclusion.

However, at this moment, a group of people suddenly rushed out of the Tang army's rear camp, and they all saw that these people were holding a big sword with a strange shape.

Within a wave, the cavalry of the An rebels, together with their war horses, were cut into two pieces in the light of the sword.

In this battle, the An family's cavalry was killed and blood flowed into a river, and the situation of the two armies' confrontation was completely reversed.

At that time, Tang Jun held a big sword with a strange shape, which was the Mo sword in front of Li Xiaoyao now.

“Moo……”

A shrill scream brought Li Xiaoyao back to reality.

The scene in front of him shocked him, and the big man held a Mo knife and waved it hard.

The horse that was alive just now was cut off by a knife in the blink of an eye, and suddenly lost its vitality. Blood splattered everywhere, and a pool of blood formed on the ground.

"Hahaha... The Mo Dao designed by His Majesty is indeed fierce." The big man looked at the Mo Dao in his hand, with a golden light in his eyes, and he didn't care about the smell of blood at the scene at all.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty." The craftsman knelt down and shouted hurriedly when he saw Li Xiaoyao coming.

The big man turned around, hurriedly stepped forward a few steps, knelt in front of Li Xiaoyao, and said with a serious expression: "I don't know that Your Majesty is coming, I deserve to die."

"It's okay." Li Xiaoyao waved his hand: "Isn't it just killing a horse? I'm not so timid yet."

"I don't mean that. I am afraid that the horse's blood will splash on you and stain your clothes."

"It's okay, get up!" Li Xiaoyao glanced at him, frowned and said, "You go and take a shower first, change your clothes, and I'll wait for you in the front yard."

"How dare I bother Your Majesty?"

"If you want to go, go, why don't you talk so much nonsense?" Li Xiaoyao curled his lips and turned toward the front yard.

He was covered in blood and looked disgusting. Li Xiaoyao had no intention of explaining to him?

Xiao Dezi restrained his inner fear, swallowed quietly, kept calm, and followed Li Xiaoyao quietly.

He glanced at Yun Yi secretly, then looked at the calm Li Xiaoyao, and cursed in his heart: "Damn, why am I so useless? The little bloody scene makes me tremble in fear."

When he arrived at the living room of the front yard, Li Xiaoyao sat in the main seat, and two craftsmen walked in with tea respectfully.

Xiao Dezi frowned slightly, went up to meet him, and stopped the two craftsmen.

"Just give this tea to our house."

"Xiao Dezi, let them come in." Li Xiaoyao said.

These people are his old team. If he wanted to harm him, he would have died hundreds of times.

The two craftsmen looked at Xiao Dezi and then walked towards Li Xiaoyao.

"Your Majesty, this little father-in-law is very dedicated."

"Yeah!" Li Xiaoyao nodded.
Chapter completed!