Also known as "I Repaired a Squib on the Ancient Border"
[Hard-core engineering girl vs wealthy traitor/mad dog on the run]
In the twenty-fourth year of the Jiayuan period of Daying Dynasty, the Ministry of Industry was shaken.
Fang Ranxi, the talented female craftsman from the Shenji Camp who could calculate the ballistic arc, was sent to death in Liaodong on a piece of paper.
The soldiers here are so hungry that they are chewing tree bark, and the knives in their hands are so rusty that they cannot cut tofu. They can only wait for death when facing the wolf cavalry.
Fang Ranxi rolled up his sleeves and set up the furnace: No gun? I made it. No guns? I cast.
Everyone said that Fang Ranxi was reduced to the dust, but in the end, it was she who used fire and brimstone to burn out an immortal border for the Great Ling Dynasty.
Lu Changfeng is a "night-stander" who has no tomorrow.
He is cheap and ruthless, and is the sharpest disposable "consumable" in the border area.
Until the tall, cool female craftsman threw him a modified fire gun.
She said: "I added rifling to the barrel of this gun, so it can beheaded at a distance of three hundred paces. Don't die, come back and tell me whether the shot is accurate or not."
That was the first time that someone valued his life more than the expensive firearm.
Later, Pei Ge, an old man from the capital, repaired books and promised to call the prodigal son back with a high official and a generous salary.
Faced with the imperial edict to recall them to the golden cage of the capital, Lu Changfeng did not resist.
He just sent a letter to his biological father, who was so powerful, and said with a smile to Fang Ranxi:
"Don't worry, the big guys in the capital are more scared than us. Rather than asking me to go back and be a scourge that could explode at any time, they would rather beg me to be your whetstone at the border... For the rest of my life."