It is more relaxed and more stable when sitting on the horse.

This is also an auxiliary reason why many of Fei Qian's cavalry generals are so brave. After all, the pressure point of the armor was originally on the shoulders. A slight shake on the horse's back would cause the balance to change. Now, the main stress point is on the waist.

The impact on balance caused by the shaking of the upper body is naturally much smaller.

This internal structure is simple to say, but not easy to do.

Just like building a house, many people know that steel and cement are needed to build the frame, but they are completely confused about how thick the steel bars should be, what grade of cement should be used, and how to build the frame...

Even if you get the finished product, it is not easy to copy it.

It’s like the current Xuxian Gongfang.

Of course, before imitation, most people from the high-level Cao family and Xiahou family to the middle-level workshop managers thought it was nothing. They were just copying the gourd...

Now this ladle is crooked.

It is obviously an imitation of Fei Qian's armor, but soon after wearing it, the inner support will crack and break, just like a certain tiger in later generations who would be lame on the road...

The little boss cried sadly, "How about we try again?"

"Again! Try! Try!" The manager of the workshop angrily pushed the little boss to the ground, then kicked him, shouted one word and kicked him. After three or four kicks, he said breathlessly, "I have promised General Cao."

, it will be submitted tomorrow! How can we try it? Ah? Try it with your and my heads?」

The little boss didn't dare to cry out in pain, so he quickly crawled back and knelt down under the workshop manager's legs, crying and saying, "How about... we delay it for a few more days..."

The manager of the workshop was also mentally and physically exhausted. He frowned and shook his head, sighing, "I can't put it off any longer. I have to give it... At the end of this year, my lord is going to reward all the generals. This armor... is one of the reward items. It's indispensable! Why?"

Drag? Tell me, how to drag?』

When the little boss heard this, his whole body became limp and like mud.

The manager of the workshop rolled his eyes from side to side, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "The only solution for now is..." His voice got lower and lower, and then almost became silent.

……(*–-)?o_O||……

Cao Hong laughed.

"Okay! Okay! Well done! Well done! Come here! Get a certain weapon!"

While smiling, Cao Hong walked into the courtyard wearing armor and moved his shoulders, "It's indeed a lot lighter! Okay! Okay! Who said someone in the Cao family didn't have someone who developed it?! Hahaha, okay!"

The manager of the workshop lowered his head humbly and smiled along with him.

Cao Hong took the weapon, then waved it in the courtyard, dancing and laughing, obviously very happy. After a while, he stopped his posture, threw the weapon to the guard, walked to the workshop steward, and patted

Afraid of the manager's shoulders, "It's a good horse from the Cao family, thank you for your hard work!"

"This is a matter within the lower official's duties..." the workshop steward replied with his head lowered.

"Hmm..." Cao Hong twisted left and right, touched up and looked down, and suddenly said, "Can you add a waist ring hook here?"

"Waist ring hook? Does the general want to hang a weapon?" asked the workshop steward.

Cao Hong waved his hand and said: "You can hang up a weapon. When you don't have a weapon, you can also hang something else...for example, a wine gourd or something..."

The workshop manager swallowed his saliva.

"What? You can't do it?" Cao Hong asked.

The workshop steward bent over and replied: "No! Yes, it can be done!" Not to mention hanging a wine gourd, even if you have to find a place on the armor, put a tea sea, and put a teapot on your head!

It has to work! It has to work even if it doesn’t work!

Cao Hong is obviously very satisfied. After all, after adding such a hanging ring, this piece of armor seems to have included part of his creativity, as if it has added some more participation to the armor, and it is no longer completely empty.

association.

Cao Hong called the guards and prepared to take off the armor and let the workshop manager take it back. After all, this armor was a "trial product" and strictly speaking it did not belong to Cao Hong.

"General, this..." the workshop steward said with a low eyebrow, "If the general likes it, just keep it, there is no need to give it back..."

Cao Hong paused and said, "Isn't this bad?"

The manager of the workshop said repeatedly: "It's just right, just right! The general can try out this armor. If there is anything wrong, it can be corrected..."

"Oh? That's it..." Cao Hong looked at the workshop manager with a smile, "In this case, I will take on this important responsibility! Okay! Work hard, and when you get the reward at the end of the year, the benefits will be yours!"

The manager of the workshop responded repeatedly and then resigned.

Cao Hong looked at the armor that was hung on the weapon rack again, looking left and right. It was obvious that his mind was no longer on the workshop manager, and he waved his hand casually...

The workshop steward bent down to salute, his head almost touching the ground. He held his buttocks out respectfully and took a few steps back. After reaching the door, he turned around and left. After walking out of Cao Hong's mansion, the smile on the workshop steward's face gradually faded away.
Chapter completed!