>When I opened my eyes and became a warden of weapons in the Song Dynasty, my superiors scolded me for my "strange skills and obscene skills".
>I silently built ten consecutive crossbows in the warehouse, but they laughed at me for talking nonsense.
>Until the Jin soldiers and iron pagoda troops came to the city, the civil and military officials in the court were trembling.
>I carried the repeating crossbow and climbed up the tower: "This thing is called 'Ten Steps'."
>When the arrows rained down, the enemy general's pupils reflected the cold stars in the sky.
