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Chapter 351: Arsenal

Gently pushing open the door of the study, Liu Mingzhi directly invited Zhang Yan in, anyway, there was nothing worth avoiding inside.

Zhang Madness examined it carefully in Liu Dashao's study, and Mu Ran's eyes stopped on a sword hanging on the wall, which was the heavenly sword given to Liu Dashao by Wen Renzheng.

Seeing the quaint scabbard on the wall, he frowned a few times: "Boy, the sword hanging on the wall is the Heavenly Sword?" ”

Liu Dashao, who was flipping through the drawings, was stunned, and looked back at the heavenly sword on the wall that had been neglected by him for a long time, and gently bowed his head: "Uncle really has sharp eyes, this sword is the heavenly sword given to the kid by the old man who is the teacher, but unfortunately the kid is not that material, and the heavenly sword is also a pearl in the hands of the kid." ”

It's not like that, since he accepted the Heavenly Sword, although Liu Dashao didn't put it aside and didn't ask, he used it to play a set of sword tricks according to the nine-style sword song sent by Wen Renzheng together.

But it's just a form and no way, in popular terms, it's just a showcase, and it can't show the power of the world in the hands of Wen Renzheng.

Later, Liu Dashao also knew that the sword momentum that fell from the sky at the foot of Erlong Mountain was the sword move performed by the old man Wenren.

That scene can be said to be fresh in my memory, the earth is cracked, the rocks are scattered, and just the aftermath can blast himself from the capture of the Nine Elders of the White Lotus Sect into the Qinhuai River.

It can be said that the power of the Heavenly Sword and the power that fell from the sky are even better than the lethality brought by the 105 howitzer of later generations, and it is simply a humanoid tank.

Liu Mingzhi couldn't have imagined that he was thin and weak, his back was even a little crooked, he was a little greedy for money and good wine, and he didn't have a decent person.

He gave the Heavenly Sword to himself, and gave himself the Nine-Style Sword Song, of course Liu Dashao was enthusiastic, even if he didn't go to the rivers and lakes after learning these martial arts, there was no problem in protecting himself.

I won't be the one who is at the mercy of others, and when I'm fine, I'll face the crisis of bǎngjià.

Liu Dashao complained about his predecessor more than once in private, others said that he was poor and rich in martial arts, and his predecessor was said to have no shortage of opportunities to practice martial arts.

There are so many Liu Ye disciples with strong martial arts in the family, and the grandfather's family, the Donghai Bai family, is a martial arts family, and it is not a problem to learn one and a half moves at all.

But in the face of such a big opportunity, he became a gentleman who couldn't write or write, which made sense.

So since the heavenly sword came into his own hands, not to mention the reappearance of the demeanor of Wen Renzheng at that time, if it is not good, it can be similar to the lady, but the heavenly prince is not beautiful.

When the heavenly sword arrived in Liu Dashao's book, don't say that it splits mountains and stones, even a piece of wood has never been split.

The four-grade masters in the rivers and lakes don't talk about using weapons, even if they are bare hands, they can break a tree with the thickness of a bowl, but Liu Dashao, a man with kidney deficiency, borrowed a rare magic weapon in the world, and the internal breath of this four-grade master couldn't split a single piece of wood.

Helpless, Liu Dashao could only sigh that he was not this material.

Zhang Mad looked at Liu Dashao in amazement: "The Heavenly Sword is in the hands of Wenren's predecessors, when I was young, my predecessors held the Heavenly Sword and turned to fight against the world's invincible opponents, I didn't expect it to end up in your hands, no matter what, I hope you don't live up to the trust of your predecessors, and don't let the prestige of the Heavenly Sword disappear in the rivers and lakes." ”

"Boy, do your best, it's true, it's not a material for martial arts, so I have to replace my master and accept another apprentice to teach the Heavenly Sword."

"Everything has its own providence, I hope you don't bury the prestige of the Heavenly Sword, where's the drawing?"

"Uncle, wait a minute." Liu Dashao began to pick up in the stack of books again, and he really didn't know where to put the drawings of the horizontal knife.

You can only rummage through them one by one.

Looking at Liu Mingzhi, who was rummaging through the drawings, his arrogant forehead couldn't help but reveal a black line, he didn't know that such an important weapon drawing was secretly included in the treasure box, but was randomly sandwiched in some miscellaneous items.

Arrogant and bored, he could only pick up some rice paper that Liu Mingzhi put aside and look at it to pass the time.

"Boy, why are there two strange wheels on this iron-tired bow, and why are these bow and arrow drawings you drew so nondescript?"

Liu Mingzhi, who was rummaging through the drawings, subconsciously replied: "The pulley block is labor-saving, and the five-stone iron tire bow is installed on the pulley group, so that the soldiers who can only pull the three-stone bow can easily use it." ”

There was a glimmer of essence in his arrogant eyes, and he carefully looked at the drawings of the bow and arrow, as if he wanted to keep it firmly in his heart.

"Where's this bed crossbow? Why is the winch on it so big? Looking at the specifications described above, it is three points larger than the bed crossbow currently equipped in the army, and such a large Zhang Chi strength can be doubled with manpower. And why would the direction of the bow arm be reversed? ”

"This is called the eight-cow crossbow, which means that there is a power of eight oxen with the size of the strength, also known as the three-bow bed crossbow, the crossbow arm reverse device can increase the range and power of the crossbow arrow, although the kid has not experimented, but it is estimated that the bed crossbow can shoot more than three hundred steps more than the current device in the army and the power is not reduced, how to try to know."

"Eight Bull Crossbow!" Zhang Mad a few words, and looked at the drawings anyway, Major Liu Da folded the manuscript paper in his hand and stuffed it into the pocket of his sleeve.

"Why is the hand crossbow on this picture so simple? Isn't it very powerful? This drawing marked with the Divine Arm Crossbow, the bow body is three feet three, will it be a little too big. ”

"God's Arm Crossbow? Oh, it's that one, uncle, don't look at the simple shape, the arrows of this god arm crossbow can shoot more than 300 steps away, and the current hand crossbow is about 100 steps, but it is not perfect, how the specific kid has not been tested, and some specifications may need to be precise. ”

"Three hundred steps? Is this still a hand crossbow? Zhang Mad snorted softly, and then folded the drawings and stuffed them into his sleeves.

"What's up there? Why are there still dense arrows in the car? ”

"Even the ballista, you can shoot dozens of long arrow clusters at one time, countless short arrows, the cliff is a big killer against the infantry, the kid only knows that the data has not been studied yet, and he doesn't know how the specific power is, but looking for some drawings of the Ministry of Engineering should be able to improve it."

Zhang flickered a few times, and his eyes were unceremoniously tucked into his sleeves again.

"Oh, I found it, I was caught here, I haven't seen it for a long time, I almost thought it was lost."

Liu Dashao looked at the rice paper manuscript in his hand happily: "Uncle, this is it, there is a specific record of the horizontal knife on it, whether it can be created or not is not a matter of the kid." ”

"Don't worry, my uncle is suddenly a little thirsty, you go and pour a cup of tea for your uncle."

Zhang Mad looked at the dozens of rice paper manuscripts on Liu Dashao's case.

"Okay, kid will have a good pot of tea delivered right away."

Zhang Yan's face sank: "What, isn't it worth it for your uncle to pour a glass in person?" ”

"Huh? Okay, uncle, wait a minute, the boy will go and pour you tea. ”

After Liu Dashao walked out, he couldn't wait to stare at the manuscript on the table and pounced, his eyes examining it without blinking.

From time to time, he hesitated and muttered twice: "This wooden box is so light, could it be the blueprint of Zhuge Repeater's crossbow, hasn't it been lost?" Why is there only a drawing that does not describe the manufacturing data? ”

Ps: I can only eat and save manuscripts these days, and I will update it normally as soon as the matter is resolved