Start by traveling through the Widow's Village

Chen Yong, the guard general of the North Gate Gate, was also a fierce general on the battlefield, and what was even more rare was that he was calm and good at defending the city, so after Tang Jiemin ascended the throne as emperor, he was appointed as the guard general of the North Gate.

"Pray to the general, this is the person, said that he has some ideas, maybe he can change the stirrups!" Craftsman Ling pointed at Xiao Yuan and said to Chen Yong.

Perhaps it was Xiao Yuan's speech just now that made Craftsman Ling less hostile to him, and he didn't say anything like yellow-mouthed children and wild words.

"Oh? The...... But which master craftsman's disciple of the Craftsman Camp? Chen Yong looked at the young Xiao Yuan curiously and asked.

Just now, he received a report that Mo Jia Moping was leading people to make a big fuss, and if he didn't come to persuade him, he was afraid that something big would happen, so he hurriedly came, but after he came, he found that things didn't seem to be out of control.

"We don't have such a talent in our craft camp, this person was brought by Captain Mo!" Although the craftsman did not say sarcasm again, he was still extremely unhappy with Xiao Yuan.

"Hmph~ Mo Ping, you come and say... What the hell is going on here? "As a comrade-in-arms who has fought with Mo Wentian, it is still no problem to suppress Mo Ping.

And don't look at the grade of the craftsmen in the barracks, but the role played in the war is not small, and the average soldier will respect them very much.

"Uncle Chen, don't misunderstand..." Seeing this, Mo Ping quickly stepped forward with a smile to explain the matter.

He does not call Chen Yong by his official title, just hope that Chen Yong will not hold Xiao Yuan accountable, speaking of the fact that now that the North Gate Pass is still under martial law, Xiao Yuan is not a person in the army, and he cannot move around casually, not to mention that this craftsmanship camp is also a military powerhouse.

"You smelly boy, you said that you will call me an official in the barracks!" Chen Yong scolded with a smile: "Normally, forget it, now that the North Ghost Wolf Ride is outside, you still bring someone in for me?" If your father leads the army, you can't run away with this military club!

Although Chen Yong was blaming Mo Ping on the surface, but with a smile on his face, Mo Ping knew that the other party did not take it seriously, but just reminded him to pay attention.

The person was brought by Mo Ping, so Chen Yong did not suspect anything, after all, Mo Ping could not rebel.

Of course, this is also because Xiao Yuan did not do anything suspicious, and even he just wanted to improve the stirrups.

"Master Li, since this kid surnamed Xiao dares to say such a thing, why don't we let him try it? Left and right is just a waste of some materials, if it is done, won't I wait for blessings? Although Chen Yong said it to the craftsman, it was actually a face and step for Mo Ping.

"General, the things that this Xiao Gongzi needs have been prepared!" Seeing this, Zuo Zuo Zuo Cheng immediately stood up and said.

His original intention was to express his good intentions to Mo Ping, but in Mo Ping's opinion, he couldn't wait to see him ugly, but now that Chen Yong was here, he didn't have much to say.

After all, among all the people now, except for Xiao Yuan himself, no one is optimistic about him.

Even Mo Ping actually didn't think in his heart that Xiao Yuan could really make stirrups that could be used by anyone who couldn't ride a horse, and in his opinion, Xiao Yuan could improve the stirrup and make it easier to operate, which was already very successful.

Looking at the material tools that had been prepared, everyone's eyes turned to Xiao Yuan.

Xiao Yuan smiled slightly and said, "This thing is not difficult according to my ideas, but in order to avoid wasting everyone's time, I hope that the master of craftsmanship can assist in the next two, can you?"

After that, without waiting for the craftsman to refuse, he stepped forward and whispered something in his ear, while gesturing at something on the horse that Mo Ping had brought just now.

With Xiao Yuan's explanation and explanation, the light in the craftsman's eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally asked with some trembling: "Is this method feasible?" "

Let's try it, shall we?" Xiao Yuan smiled slightly and replied.

The reason why he found a craftsman to cooperate is indeed to save time, after all, he still needs to make a saddle, and secondly, because the other party has a good character, and he did not throw away what he insisted on because of Mo Ping's order.

Although there is some impulsiveness and some self-righteousness, people do not harbor it.

With the help of the craftsman, Xiao Yuan's production speed was much faster, and everyone saw the expression of the craftsman order just now, it seemed that he believed Xiao Yuan's words, otherwise with his stubborn nature, I am afraid that he would never start to help.

There was also a trace of expectation in Mo Ping's eyes, if it could really be done, then it would really be a great achievement.

As for the square fish on the side, he was a little surprised, could this Xiao Gongzi really succeed?

Also thinking about him was Chen Yong, the guard of the North Gate, who didn't come to see what to make and improve stirrups, but he didn't expect that he seemed to have some surprises.

Not long after, under the orders of the craftsman, the left and right craftsmen also joined the production team, and with the help of the two of them, the speed of production was faster.

Except for the wooden shelf of the saddle, which takes time, the rest of the accessories actually don't take much time, so when Xiao Yuan assembled all the parts together and put them on the horse, everyone subconsciously stepped forward to see if this thing could be done.

"Fourth brother, try it on the horse!" Xiao Yuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted at Mo Ping.

Mo Ping was already a little impatient, so he didn't need Xiao Yuan to say anything, he planned to go straight to the horse.

"Wait!" But just as he was about to get on the horse, he was stopped by the craftsman's order.

"How? Don't look at the help you gave Brother Xiao just now, this new stirrup is my Brother Xiao's thing!" Mo Ping thought that the other party wanted to grab the merit, and said with bad words.

The craftsman didn't pay attention to him at all, but arched his hand at Xiao Yuan and said, "Mr. Xiao, wouldn't it be better for a person who can't ride a horse to try this thing?" With Captain Mo's riding skills, I'm afraid that there is no problem with using ordinary stirrups, right? That being the case, how can you experiment with the role of this new stirrup?

In fact, after he heard Xiao Yuan's explanation, he knew that the role of this new stirrup must be great, so now he is actually looking forward to how much this new stirrup can play.

When Mo Ping heard this, he was also stunned, and even the action of getting on the horse stopped, he felt that the words of the craftsman were right, although he wanted to try it immediately.

Instead, Xiao Yuan waved his hand without care, and said with a smile: "The previous statement is just my idea, even if it does not achieve that purpose, as long as it can be used by our cavalry, so as to increase our strength, is it possible that all of our cavalry can't ride horses?" It just so happens that the fourth brother has also used ordinary stirrups, now try our newly made stirrups again to see if there is a difference! "

Hahaha... Xiao boy is good, atmospheric! Mo Ping, if you don't want to try, let me try it myself! Chen Yong on the side said with a big laugh.

Just now, when Xiao Yuan finished dressing the horses, he wanted to try it, but he was embarrassed to speak, and now he saw Mo Ping chattering there, so he couldn't help but speak.

When Mo Ping heard this, without saying a word, he directly grabbed the saddle with one hand and stepped on the stirrup, and a beautiful pigeon turned over and sat on the horse.