Chen Pingan wore it.
Transformed into a prisoner in Datong Town in the 38th year of Jiajing Period, he was on the battlefield when he opened his eyes.
Half of the city wall collapsed, and the Tatars were climbing up the wall. The defenders said they could no longer hold on.
Chen Pingan squatted at the base of the wall and stared at the crack for three seconds——
The ratio of rammed earth is wrong, and the footings are not moisture-proof. The fact that this wall still stands today is a blessing from our ancestors.
He picked up the broken shovel and walked into the kitchen.
That night, the Tatars did not invade.
Those who were not shot back by arrows were scalded away by boiling water.
From then on, a free contractor came to the most dilapidated Huamen Fort in Datong Town.
The wall he built cannot be climbed by the Tatars.
The trench he dug cannot be stepped on by the enemy.
The city he defended could not be captured even after three months of siege.
Anda Khan offered a reward of a thousand horses for his head.
Yan Shifan sent someone to ask him: Are you willing to build the capital?
Emperor Jiajing stood on the tower, looked at the thousands of miles of side walls, and asked:
"Who is this person?"
Chen Pingan squatted at the foot of the wall without raising his head:
"Contractor."
Emotional drama? What kind of feelings? I only see walls in my eyes!