In the third year of Xianchun's reign, at the city gate of Xiangyang, a down-and-out scholar used an iron abacus to calculate the landing point of a return cannon, and also calculated a path to the truth and become a god.
[Hard-core science fiction + historical hegemony + farming and technology]
This is the end of the Song Dynasty. At the foot of Xiangyang City, the Mongolian and Yuan cavalry were pressing down on the city like black clouds.
This is the best of times and the worst of times.
In this troubled world of "killing people with knives and eating people with seals", the down-and-out scholar Shen Zhuo accidentally activated the tactical AI "Mozi", a relic of civilization from the previous era.
From that moment on, the world changed in his eyes.
The trebuchet's parabola is a mathematical formula;
The enemy's sword skills are mechanical vectors;
Even the superior imperial power is just a certain game model of sociology.
While others were praying to gods and Buddhas for peace, Shen Zhuo had already put on a civilian-grade exoskeleton and tore apart powerful people with his hands on rainy nights.
While the defenders were still filling the gaps in the city wall with flesh and blood, Shen Zhuo was already mass-producing high-energy explosives and electromagnetic crossbows in the underground workshop.
"Sir, times have changed."
Shen Zhuo stood at the top of Xiangyang City, behind him was a mechanized infantry phalanx ready to go, and in front of him was the trembling Mongolian and Yuan army.
"In this world, truth is only within the range of a cannon."
If you don't believe in God, then please believe in physics.
