Chapter 17 The Big Boss and Henan Mansion(1/2)
On the open ground after being cut down on the Weishan Mountain, after Deng Xian and others found wood that met the requirements of two packs of spicy strips, the two packs of spicy strips then really let a group of Dongcheng Azu players see a science and engineering university with maximum hands-on ability.
How strong is this guy?
Two Packets of Latiao first skillfully sawed out a rectangular wooden strip, marked the dimensions on it, and then quickly sketched it on the wooden stake. In just a moment, the various parts of the longbow were designed.
Next, he directed the crowd to cut the shapes he had drawn from the wood with two packs of spicy strips. All the parts were assembled in just a moment. All the wooden parts were connected together with a mortise and tenon structure, and they fit tightly with an iron nail.
All to no avail.
Seeing the skillful movements of the two packs of spicy strips, Dongcheng Azu smashed them and said, "I can't believe that he has never tried it in reality. He is so skilled. He is definitely a habitual offender."
"Is this what's important? What's important is, aren't we making compound bows? Why does this look a bit like a crossbow?" The P Society war criminal shook his head and pointed at the assembled bow body.
The bow body obviously has many more structures than the average compound bow, and it even has a trigger and a crossbow storage box.
Even though he was not very familiar with compound bows, the P Society war criminal recognized it as a crossbow at a glance.
Two packs of spicy strips were setting up the sandbox and preparing to smelt the eccentric wheel. Hearing this, he said without looking back: "This is a crossbow. I thought about it and found that crossbows are more useful, so I added a little structure and changed the compound bow into a pulley."
Composite crossbow."
Dongcheng Azu and the P Society war criminals looked at each other, and finally Dongcheng Azu spoke first, with an uncertain tone: "Is it a felony to carry forged crossbows privately? Isn't it?"
After setting up the sandbox, the two packs of spicy strips came over with the sandbox in their arms and said, "It's okay, don't worry, you can play with it and it won't hurt anyone. You will be detained for up to fifteen days. Besides, this is in a game, so don't worry."
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After finishing speaking, the two packs of spicy strips placed the sand tray in front of the two of them and said, "Bring the molten iron over here and pour it in along the guide of this hole."
"Well, now we even know how long we can be sentenced for the dangerous knowledge we gained. We are really getting closer to prison every day."
Azu of Dongcheng complained while looking at the P Club war criminals and said: "Compared to the spicy boss, you don't look like a war criminal at all. Look at what a real war criminal looks like. He wields a crossbow and a firearm with his bare hands. This
They are potential war criminals."
"Get out of here, we P Club players are all keen on war and the art of command." P Club war criminals argued.
"What art? Canned art?" Dongcheng Azu picked up the hot metal and poured it down along the hole reserved in the sand table while saying.
The P Society war criminal said he didn't want to pay attention to him. He turned to La Tiao who was handling bamboo and said: "You can even make a crossbow. Now I believe you can really make firearms. If you make this game, it will feel like a real-life version."
PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, that would be exciting."
"The original firearms with black powder are easy to make, but the gunpowder and bullets are separated, and the hit rate is very impressive. If you want to make modern firearms, you must first get smokeless gunpowder and supporting steel. The craftsmanship required for that thing is too complicated. We
I don’t have that much time to do it, so I need to do the tasks first.”
At this point, La Tiao, who was handling the bamboo, paused and said, "However, we can get some primitive grenades. I think they should be useful."
"Grenade?"
The P Society war criminal was stunned for a moment and said: "Can grenades be used?"
"Have you not seen the seven-man back? The primitive grenade technique is very easy to master. We can do it after the hunting is almost done. I think it will be very useful. Although it is not as easy to use as RDX and nitroglycerin, it can still be done.
." Latiao said disapprovingly.
At this time, Dongcheng Azu had poured all the molten iron into the sandbox. Hearing this, he said: "Gan, do you want to learn another dangerous knowledge? How many years is this knowledge worth?"
"Although I don't know, but according to my feeling, it should be less than three years to start?" the war criminal replied.
At this time, Deng Xian and artist Zu'an came back and said, "Have you finished it? Our arrows have been sharpened."
"It's almost ready. Let's wait until the eccentric wheel cools down, then polish it, and it's almost ready for winding and debugging." Latiao stared at the sand table closely, with a rather excited look in his eyes.
Two hours later, accompanied by a series of trigger pulling and loading sounds, five arrows in a row sank into the wooden board.
"Damn, that's awesome! All five shots in a row hit the target. The science, engineering and craftsman is so scary." Deng Xian couldn't help but clapped his hands.
Although he participated in the production of the entire crossbow, he still couldn't believe that he could make such a thing. As expected, he had to find a big boss to guide him when playing games.
Dongcheng Azu stepped forward to check the damage of the arrow. He looked at the arrow that was immersed in a finger and said: "This power feels like it shoots directly through the human body, and the accuracy is a bit scary. Latiao, you still said that you
You don’t know martial arts...ah, you said you haven’t done it yet?”
"I just did in-depth research and drew the corresponding design drawings. That's all I dare to be bold in the game." Latiao subconsciously adjusted the non-existent glasses frame.
"So can we start hunting now? Next door, Team 12 has single-handedly singled out a wild deer, completing the single kill, although he himself seemed to have had negative effects from being hit by the deer." The Zaun artist waved the spear in his hand.
, said somewhat impatiently.
"Of course!" Latiao opened his mouth with a standard smile.
Ten minutes later, the group quickly organized their team and entered the jungle happily.
………
Under the mountain, the tents of the Henan Fuxiang Army formed a long and continuous line at the foot of the mountain. At this time, the smoke rose straight up, and the human fireworks and the vast heaven and earth formed a lonely scene.
However, if you zoom in closer, this lonely scenery will be instantly interrupted by the vulgar words of the soldiers.
"It's been three or four fucking days. How long are we going to keep guarding? I've almost fed all the mosquitoes in Xiaoshan!" A soldier scratched the mosquito bites on his body and cursed.
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Another soldier next to him shook his head and said, "You are the only rough guy who talks a lot of nonsense. You snore louder than anyone else at night, and there are no mosquitoes to wake you up."
"It's all damning done by the Imperial Guards in Imperial Guards. They insist on sealing the mountain. I don't know why. I have to tell you..."
The military man opened his mouth to curse, but as soon as he was halfway through his words, someone covered his mouth.
The military man couldn't help but look back subconsciously, only to see a tall figure wearing a flying fish suit and an embroidered spring knife.
"Excuse me, my lord!"
The military man knelt down almost instantly. The military generals of the Liang Kingdom had a low status, far inferior to the civilian officials, not to mention the soldiers. The death of one or two of a million redundant soldiers would not be a big deal at all.
What's more, this military man was still discussing Shangguan privately. If he was killed, no one would say anything.
"Get thirty military sticks. If I hear this again next time, you will die."
Fang Xiu said coldly, Wang Mudao's crazy feeling had returned to him. Just looking at him made people feel intimidated, and the surrounding soldiers subconsciously distanced themselves from him.
"Thank you, sir!"
When the soldier heard this, he immediately prostrated himself, and was then pulled down and beaten with a military stick.
Fang Xiu turned to look at the others and said, "Where are you all commanding?"
"Inside the camp." A skinny middle-aged man said.
Fang Xiu waved his hand and said, "Take me to see him."
"yes!"
The skinny middle-aged man responded, and immediately led Fang Xiu into the largest of the camping tents.
The commander of the Henan Fuxiang Army is a silent-looking man of about thirty-five years old. He is not tall but thick, and with his Chinese character face, he looks quite honest.
There are thick calluses on his palms, and it can be seen that he often uses bows, arrows and spears.
Fang Xiu just took one look and concluded that he was a capable person.
Because the Warlock's Book told him that this person's strength was at the level of a first-level intermediate warlock. Since Fang Xiu left Tokyo, this was the person with the highest strength he had seen.
Fang Xiu is so professional in looking at people.
At this time, the honest and honest commander of the capital showed a flattering smile that seemed to have been practiced frequently but was still unfamiliar, and said with his hands: "I didn't know that the imperial envoy was here, and I missed you from a distance, so I hope you can forgive me."
Fang Xiu could tell that this guy seemed to want to please him, but he didn't know how to start. His movements seemed extremely awkward. He waved his hand casually and said:
"Let your people go down. I have something to ask you."
"You all get down!" Commander Li Yucheng immediately ordered all his men to leave.
Li Yucheng was from Henan Prefecture. His family was poor, but he became the infantry commander at the age of twenty thanks to the appreciation of his superiors.
However, he has stayed in this position for fifteen years without any change, because he is really not suitable for the flattery of officialdom.
It's not that he can't lose face, but that his ability to flatter others can make all the superiors being photographed feel an indescribable embarrassment.
If you can flatter me to this extent, it is really difficult to have a successful official career.
Therefore, Li Yucheng sat in the position of commander of the capital of Henan for fifteen years without making any progress.
Recently, Li Yucheng's superior officer was about to retire, so he came to have a chat with him and told him that if he couldn't go any further, he would soon lose his position as commander, and let him think of his own solution.
Li Yucheng then placed his hope on Fang Xiu and took the initiative to lead troops to station in Xiaoshan, hoping that he could be reused.
However, it was obvious that he had made the wrong effort. If he knew Wang Mu Dao a little bit, he would know that there was no future with Wang Mu Dao. This was something that the entire upper-level officialdom knew.
The descendants of the former reformists were not tolerated in the entire Daliang officialdom.
It's a pity that these people don't know that the current Fang Xiu is not Wang Mudao. Wang Mudao cannot overthrow the entire Liang Kingdom, but Fang Xiu can.
After taking a look at Li Yucheng, Fang Xiu said straight to the point: "Are you interested in becoming a royal guard?"
"me?"
Li Yucheng was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses and said: "The Jin Yiwei is the sword of the emperor. Who doesn't think about it? Even if the official is from a humble background and speaks stupidly, he may not have this chance."
Fang Xiu shook his head and said: "In one year, I will be promoted to the commander of the Jinyi Guards."
"What do you mean, sir?" Li Yucheng said somewhat unclearly.
To be continued...