Chapter 139: Tools and Armaments (Seven Watches)

From the eyes of the recruits, it was clear that this brainwashing was a success.

Yang Hao just let them know that Daqiluo is their own tribe, and defending the Daqi tribe is to defend their own interests.

What more useful means of agitation could there be?

Using power to force soldiers to go to the front line, Yang Hao thinks that it is the lowest means, and the clever means is to be used, and he must be grateful to those who use him.

Yang Hao sometimes feels that he was an ordinary office worker in his previous life, which is really condescending, and he should break into the MLM organization, maybe he can mix up with a high-level upline, open a leather bag company or something like that, and go to the peak of life.

After the welcome ceremony, the recruits devoted themselves to military training with full enthusiasm and yearning for the future.

The campus of Nuo University was filled with slogans, shouting and scolding from the commanders, and the cries of the punished soldiers.

Yang Hao has been to the school several times, the officer training is serious, and the basic military discipline and queue are already handy for experienced veterans.

And Yang Hao has nothing new in basic military training, what he can do is to constantly sum up combat experience through actual combat, and delve into suitable tactics in the era of cold weapons.

And the factors that determine the success or failure of a war, in addition to strategy and tactics, are weapons and equipment.

Under the leadership of Wei, the Ministry of Works, which is creating, is producing weapons and equipment day and night.

In order to increase output, Yang Hao proposed a standardized modular production method.

The finished product must be strictly inspected, so Yang Hao borrowed from the system of Daqin, requiring craftsmen to engrave their names on weapons, and as long as there is a problem with the quality of the weapon, they will be responsible for the person and severely punished.

If the quality of the weapon is passed, the craftsmen who participate in the production will be rewarded by the tribe.

Under such a system of clear rewards and punishments, it is difficult for the craftsmen who make weapons not to be serious.

Smelting, shaping, grinding, assembling, and assembly line operations produce spears one by one.

Every time Yang Hao comes to the Ministry of Industry, he has a feeling of being possessed by a certain fat, and if he is followed by a bunch of officials holding small books and writing hard, it will be more like.

However, what made Yang Hao happy was that he was still very satisfied with his appearance, and his physique that insisted on exercising was no less than that of professional soldiers in later generations.

After inspecting the workshop, Yang Hao came to the place where the weapons were stored at this time.

Looking at the bundles of golden spears, the corners of Yang Hao's mouth couldn't help twitching, if he didn't know that these were all bronze, he suddenly looked at it and thought that he had entered the treasury of a certain rich man.

The spear was very long, and the shaft alone was more than three meters long.

Yang Hao took out one from the sample and waved it twice, which was quite inconvenient to use, but he also deliberately designed such a long spear shaft.

Only such a long spear shaft can form that real Macedonian phalanx, and Yang Hao has always been obsessed with this simple and efficient formation.

In order to test the power of this bronze spear, Yang Hao asked people to find a pig's thigh, looked at the hanging pig's thigh, lay down with the spear in both hands, snorted softly, and stabbed at the pig's thigh hanging in front of him.

The sharp tip of the spear instantly penetrated the target, and Yang Hao flicked his wrist and pulled out the spear with skillful force.

"Boss Divine Power!"

Seeing Yang Hao's smooth movements, he couldn't help but admire.

Yang Hao just smiled when he heard this, he didn't have any divine power, he just knew a little bit about it.

Binding the spear to the ground, he said, "This spear is good, but it needs to be improved." ”

Wei hurriedly said: "Chief, this spear is countless sharper than the stone spear, and my subordinates think that there is no room for improvement." ”

Yang Hao said: "The improvement is not here, when I tried the spear just now, I suddenly got something, if this spearhead pierced into the enemy's body, it will inevitably be stained with blood, and the slippery blood will be left along the spear shaft, which will inevitably affect the soldier's spear." ”

When Wei heard this, he thought for a while and said, "There is indeed such a possibility, but it is impossible to kill the enemy with a spear without bloodshed, how can this be improved." ”

"I have a way of taking the hair of the animal and tying it to the spearhead, so that the blood will only fall down the low-hanging hair, and it will not hinder the soldier from holding the spear."

Yang Hao recalled the appearance of the spear in his memory and described it again.

"Is this really possible?" Wei Hu wondered.

Yang Hao smiled: "Try it!" ”

Soon, Yang Hao asked people to find a handful of goat hair and helped them indiscriminately.

Looking at the falling wool, Yang Hao smiled, this was the spear in his impression.

As for how to experiment, Yang Hao naturally wouldn't find someone to kill or waste a livestock casually, but just let people fill it with pig urine bubbles and tie it to a wooden stake, which is almost the same height as an adult's chest.

Yang Hao held the spear in his hand, and stabbed forward diagonally, the sharp spear cut the target, and suddenly the water splashed, instantly wetting the spear, and the original fluttering hair hung down wet.

However, there are still a small number of people who stay along the shaft of the spear, but the effect is indeed much better than the spear that does not use Sakura.

Seeing this, Wei admired and said: "I can't imagine that a little hair has such a role, and my subordinates have been taught." ”

Yang Hao nodded and said, "You guys study it and see how to tie up this hair, it's definitely not okay like this." ”

Wei Wenyan hurriedly said yes, if he had to ask Yang Hao for advice on this trivial matter, his work would be in vain.

"How's the tools doing?"

Yang Hao asked.

Wei Dao: "During this time, the craftsmen were busy making weapons, and only made two kinds, axes and saws, and the rest had not yet been made. ”

"Where is the sample, show it to me."

Soon, there were errand runners, armed with axes and saws.

These two tools are familiar to Yang Hao, as long as the mold is made, it is not difficult to make it.

The axe is heavy, and although it is about the same size as a fire axe, it is too much more than it weighs much.

With Yang Hao's current strength, it is not easy to use such an axe easily.

"The Leader's axe is too heavy to use, and his subordinates are already preparing to make it smaller."

Wei hurriedly said.

Yang Hao nodded, knowing that he had a few catties and taels, so he put down the axe and gave up the plan to try.

"Has this saw been tried?"

Wei shook his head and said, "I haven't tried it yet, this saw was only installed with a handle yesterday." ”

When Yang Hao heard this, he picked up a short saw, randomly found a piece of wood that was used as firewood, put it on the stone, stepped on it with his feet, and sawed it with a brush.

Looking at the small sawdust, Wei couldn't take his eyes off Yang Hao's movements.

Yang Hao didn't cut the wood in two, but stopped after sawing halfway, looked at the edge of the saw, and couldn't help frowning.

After only a few saws, the sawtooth broke, how could this kind of quality satisfy him.

"This saw is useless, let's redo it!"