Chapter 493: Next Time and Next Time
"Brother Yong, be careful that your hand is stuck with the head of the gun. ”
Under the reminder of the six fingers, Song Yong, who put on his gloves, took out an ugly-looking iron spear head from a wooden box covered with a lot of wheat straw.
To be honest, the head of the gun in his hand is indeed ugly.
But at this moment, Song Yong's heart was in an indescribable excitement.
As boasted in Six-Finger's mouth, each wooden box containing a hundred spear heads contained a hundred and three in the ground.
Counting, it's not about building more than 10,000 gun heads.
Even if it was due to the poor mathematical skills of the natives, there might be a few fewer in the box, but no matter how few, it is estimated that there will be 10,000 iron spear heads.
With such a number, it can make the tribal alliance of the southwest region formed after the spring.
Almost everyone can complete the transformation of iron weapons.
And don't look at these tips, because a large part of them, built by those newbies, looks like they're selling a little bit worse at the moment.
Even, because there was not enough grease to apply a layer on the spear, the tip of the spear still had some rust sporadic stains.
But after sending it down, let the natives find a place to polish it, and that is a sharp, sturdy spear.
As long as it is a spear that can kill savages, then it is a reasonable spear, and after ensuring the maximum use, why do you care about whether it looks good or not?
Six fingers brought Song Yong a surprise, and there was more than that.
After completing the construction of the target number of spear heads, they also created about 100,000 iron arrowheads.
Although it is said that 100,000 iron arrows are enough for tens of thousands of coalition troops to use, it is estimated that after one or two battles, they can be completely consumed.
However, isn't it at least half a month before the end of winter?
Compared to making an iron spear head, a small arrow like this is much easier to make.
With the current speed of more than 500 craftsmen under Song Yong's subordinates, working in shifts day and night, it is very simple to create enough arrowheads.
After thinking of this, Song Yong even had a big ambition in his heart:
Can you create some iron armor before your natives set off?
The number is not too much, and I don't expect to be able to equip all the soldiers participating in the battle with one piece.
The soldiers in the front row can be dressed in such iron armor, and the second row of subordinates will wear those various leather armors.
As for the last row, it is estimated that there will be nothing to wear.
But even so, it can greatly increase the protection ability of the subordinates who participated in the battle, and I don't know how much more they can survive in this tragic battle.
So, Song Yong, who was interested, began to lie on the workbench and get busy.
First of all, from the body of Six Fingers, I asked for a small book sewn from cigarette box paper, and then found a charcoal strip in the fireplace in the corner of the wall.
On the small notebook, I drew the armor in my memory, all kinds of Chinese history.
Among them, there are fish scale armor, light armor, and step armor from the East, as well as full-body armor, half-body armor and so on from the West.
The reason why so many types of armor were drawn at one time was also because Song Yong had a general idea to provide the leader of the craftsman Liuzhi.
In short, I hope that in the shortest possible time, we can create more iron armor that can provide enough protection.
After receiving the pattern drawn by Song Yong, Six Fingers raised all kinds of doubts to Song Yong while thinking.
In the midst of their discussion, time passed quickly, and the two of them, who were caught up in the eager discussion, completely forgot about the meal.
Of course, this dinner was completely worth it.
The two had been discussing until about nine o'clock in the evening, and they really came up with a more suitable plan: to create a shrunken version of the bust.
In fact, it's just a big iron plate with a little arc that can block the chest and abdomen of the front half of the body.
It doesn't matter if the thickness of the large iron plate is uneven, crooked, and ugly.
At that time, as long as this large curved iron plate is fixed to the body with a cowhide belt, it can block all attacks that call for the vital point of the chest and abdomen.
This approach makes the process of building much easier.
It can also reduce a considerable part of the actual consumption of precious iron, which is a double benefit.
As for the protection of those who are missing in the actual battle in the position behind them,
Song Yong and Six Fingers have always strongly believed in their discussions:
The warriors of the Gray Rabbit tribe only need to move forward with their lives, and there is no need for them to retreat, and they don't need those extra back protections at all......
After glancing at the multi-million dollar expensive watch in his hand.
Song Yong said to the six fingers that were still thinking about how to improve the iron armor:
"Alright, that's the matter of ironclad building! It's not too early, I guess you're hungry too, let's go, I'll let Gardenia cook a few side dishes and drink some wine together, it's a treat for you old thing." ”
As soon as I heard this, the saliva of the six fingers was about to come out.
It is true that the food of the Gray Rabbit tribe has always been good, but in the Gray Rabbit tribe, everyone is unanimously honest and the best food is the small pot dish that Gardenia carefully cooks for Brother Yong.
Eating such food can be said to be a kind of enjoyment.
Not to mention, if you are eating these delicate side dishes, it is a good thing to be able to drink some wine by the way.
Brother Yong, with the means from the Huaxia tribe, the sorghum wine brewed was ready to drink as early as twenty days ago.
As a high-ranking tribal leader, Six Fingers was also fortunate to taste such a small half bowl when the wine was served.
After the taste of that kind of clear liquor, the wonderful taste of being strong, long, and burning all over the body made the six fingers linger for many days.
Unfortunately, most of the sorghum that is not harvested needs to be left.
It was used as a seed for next year's planting, and only a small half of sorghum was used by Yong Ge to make fine wine.
Except for Brother Yong, he needs to return to the modern plane with a small amount of wine.
The rest of the wine, as Brother Yong said, needs to be used after the battle, to clean the wounds and disinfect the wounds.
Therefore, even if Six Fingers is worried about these fine wines anymore, he is too embarrassed to ask for a little more.
Because of the strong temptation of fine wine, the legs of Six Fingers were almost out of the wind in the snow.
What's even more wonderful is that they walked into the city gate, and six fingers saw the figure of the girl who came to the gardenia, hurrying towards this side.
Now it's good!
Don't have to delay a trip to call Gardenia, now you can let this girl with the best skills in the Gray Rabbit tribe hurry up and fry two specialty dishes.
However, accidents always come so suddenly and unexpectedly.
Far away, Gardenia's mouth shouted:
"Brother Yong! The Lord of the Red Cypress tribe has just arrived in the village with people, and now Ji is arranging for them to stay, so I will inform you. ”
As soon as he heard the news, Song Yong couldn't help but get nervous.
Because according to the agreement in the last meeting, there will be a month at most, and Chi Baiqi will bring people to the Gray Rabbit tribe to participate in the assembly of the entire coalition army.
In this way, several days in advance, the situation of the gray rabbit tribe came.
Obviously, something happened, and it was still something that Akabai, who was born in the largest tribe in the southwest region and was the most senior witch, couldn't handle it alone.
will let the red cypress come in such a hurry.
So, the six fingers, who had already expected a little something, heard the last thing they wanted to hear from Brother Yong's mouth:
"What, Six-Fingers, you go to the fire pond first, Gardenia must have left me a piece of food, you use that food to deal with it today, Brother Yong, I'll invite you to drink next time." ”
Next time, God knows when.
Six fingers: "......"