Chapter 130: The Strange Han Door Board

Meanwhile.

Dong Zhuang finished a day's training and walked home on the way home, and the early spring sunshine made him feel very comfortable.

The army was on track, and the newly recruited farmers had become accustomed to the life of the barracks and had the appearance of regular soldiers. With Qin Wang's unconditional support, Dong Zhuang was confident that he could train these two thousand three hundred people into absolute elites.

The biggest problem is the lack of armor, only 500 sets of cotton armor and 63 sets of iron armor, which is really limited. There is no shortage of weapons, and one can be done per person, but most of them are cheap spears, which greatly limits the combat effectiveness of the Akagi army. And there are hardly any reserves, and once there is a large amount of loss, there are many people who are useless.

The most scarce thing is feather arrows, the Akagi army has a full 300 archers, if each archer is equipped with 30 feather arrows, it is 9,000 feather arrows, and this is still when there is no war. Once there is a fight, then this number will be multiplied several times. The Akagi Army's feathered arrows were conservatively estimated to be short of 30,000.

Feather arrows look simple, but they are extremely cumbersome to make. The arrow is composed of three parts: arrowhead, arrow shaft and arrow feather, arrowhead, also known as arrowhead, mostly iron, the head is sharp and the bottom is abundant, and the style has a trilogy, triangle, cone, etc. Its blade is thin and sharp, with grooves on the sides. The shaft is made of wood or wood, embedded under the arrow. The arrow shaft, also known as the "Gong Gan", is generally made of bamboo or wood and embedded under the arrow. The shaft of the arrow is cylindrical, and the feathers of the arrow are often made of the wings of giant birds such as the Penghu, which are clamped at the end of the shaft of the arrow, so that the arrow can hit the target smoothly in flight. Arrows made of bamboo are generally called arrows; The wooden one is called "arrow". The arrow shaft must be straight and round, as long as the directivity will be good, and the flight will be more stable, so the craftsman can only polish it slowly by hand, which is extremely time-consuming and energy-consuming, and a skilled craftsman can only polish dozens of pieces a day.

The speed and accuracy of the arrow's flight are closely related to the tail feathers. There are too many arrow feathers and the flight speed is slow; Too little, poor stability. The arrow feathers are the top of the eagle feather, followed by the horned eagle feather, and the owl feather is second. The arrows containing goose and goose feathers are easy to slant when the wind blows, and the quality is even worse. And the Chicheng Army now only has chickens, ducks and geese and other feathers, among which only goose feathers can be used, and it must be the largest feather of the goose to be used, and there are only more than 3,000 geese in Qinjia Village, which is seriously lacking in sufficient materials. Now the entire Akagi Army is only a thousand feather arrows, which is far from enough.

Dong Zhuang, who was worried, unconsciously saw the door of his house and breathed a sigh of relief slightly tiredly.

It's just that he suddenly realized, why is it so quiet around today? Not even the sound of birds? Dong Zhuang keenly felt that something was abnormal.

"Since you're here, please come out!" Dong Zhuang tensed up and stared at the hidden alley ahead with vigilant eyes. His instinct told him that there must be someone hiding there, and that it was a very powerful person, and he felt the mouth of his right hand holding the handle of the knife throbbing slightly.

Sure enough, a figure slowly emerged from the alley.

When he saw the faces of the people who came, even with Dong Zhuang's well-informed, he couldn't help but gasp.

I saw that the person who came was no more than four feet tall, but his body was more than two feet wide, and with a small apple-like head, it looked like a walking door panel. On his shoulder, he also carried a square knife two feet long and one foot wide, which looked no less than fifty or sixty pounds. A short and wide man, carrying a large knife that is one size smaller than his body, the more he looks at it, the more strange it becomes.

"Who are you?" Dong Zhuang suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and asked coldly.

"The one who wants your life!" Apparently the comer is not good.

After speaking, the "door panel" didn't say much nonsense, and rushed towards Dong Zhuang with a big knife, as fast as a galloping horse, and like an angry lion, destroying and decaying, leaving only a cloud of smoke and dust behind him.

Seeing that this person looked bulky, but he was so agile, Dong Zhuang's pupils contracted sharply, and with a "bang", his waist knife had just had time to be pulled out, and the "door panel" had already rushed to his eyes.

I saw that when the "door panel" was three steps away from Dong Zhuang, it jumped five or six steps high, and the big knife in his hand slashed at Dong Zhuang's head. The whistling sword wind took the lead, like Mount Tai, pressed down on the top of Dong Zhuang's head.

"Drink!" Dong Zhuang shouted, knelt on the ground with his legs, and raised his whole body to the sky, just to avoid the edge of the "door panel", and the waist knife in his hand also slashed towards the "door panel".

The "door panel" felt bad when Dong Zhuang was short, and his broad body spun around quickly in mid-air like a fish, and the big knife in his hand grazed Dong Zhuang's blade and pierced Dong Zhuang's chest.

Dong Zhuang never expected this seemingly clumsy guy to be so flexible, and now that he was lying on his back on the ground, it was too late to get up and dodge, and this knife could not be avoided no matter what.

"Stay!" Dong Zhuang shouted, threw away the waist knife in his hand, crossed his arms, and wanted to use his arms to resist the sharp big knife.

Seeing Dong Zhuang's movements, a trace of surprise flashed on the face of the "door panel", and he soon became cruel again. To use flesh and blood to resist his full force blow, he is really sick and rushed to the doctor.

The "door panel" seemed to have seen Dong Zhuang cut off his arms and then nailed to the ground, and a smile of victory appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Bell!" There was a loud bang, a loud bang of gold and iron.

The face of the "door panel" changed, and the imaginary scene of flesh and blood flying and arms flying around did not appear, but seemed to be stabbed on an iron plate.

"Iron Bracers!" The "door panel" reacted quickly.

"Up!" Dong Zhuang yelled again, not giving the "door panel" time to react at all, turned around, and kicked the left rib of the door panel with all his right foot.

"Ahh

The "door panel" snorted, and he felt like his ribs were about to break.

Dong Zhuang kicked the "door panel" and crawled with a bone

When he got up, his arms hung limply, and a pile of bloody pieces of iron fell out of his sleeves, and the blood flowed down like running water. The full force of the "door panel" plus his own weight is more than a thousand pounds? If it weren't for Dong Zhuang unloading part of his strength, his chest would have been pierced a long time ago. Even then, both of his arms were comminuted fractures.

Dong Zhuang's face was terribly distorted, and the pain in his heart made his face flush, and cold sweat quickly covered his cheeks. The pain also aroused his ferocity, and he took a few steps forward, then leaped high, bent his knees, and slammed down on the chest of the "door panel", his boneless arms flung in mid-air like two dead snakes.

"Hah!" The "door panel" also stood up quickly, the sharp pain in his ribs made him unable to swing the big knife in his hand for a while, he gritted his teeth, raised his hands, and a fist the size of a melon slammed into Dong Zhuang's knee.

"Bang!" It was another hard encounter, Dong Zhuang, who had the advantage, actually flew back upside down, and the "door panel" was also smashed by Dong Zhuang and knelt down on one knee, smashing a bowl-sized pit on the ground.

"Boom!" Dong Zhuang flew out upside down and fell to the ground hard, the sharp pain from his knees made him know that his knees were also useless, he really didn't expect that guy like a door panel to be so tough. couldn't help but smile bitterly, now that he is a wasted person, he can only be slaughtered by others, Dong Zhuang, who has always been strong, can't help but feel a deep sadness in his heart.

"You are very strong, and you are the only one who has hurt me like this for so many years." The "door panel" rubbed his arms while walking towards Dong Zhuang.

"Hehe, should I say thank you? Now that I'm gone, it's easy for you to kill me. Can you tell me who is going to kill me? After Dong Zhuang finished speaking, he coughed violently, and his tone was full of gloom.

Twice with the "door panel" hard confrontation, so that Dong Zhuang's hands and feet were all wasted, and now he feels the pain in his limbs, so painful that he wants to bite his tongue and kill himself. Now he can only lie on the ground and wait for death, and he has no ability to resist.

"Door panel" looked at Dong Zhuang with a small and surprisingly small head, "I'm going to die, what's the point of asking this?" ”

"At least I don't want to be a fool."

A look of pity flashed in the "door panel" eye, "I can't tell you. I'm a killer, and a killer has to follow the rules of a killer, just like you soldiers. ”

"You can kill me if you don't tell me, but don't pity me." Seeing the pitiful look in the eyes of the "door panel", Dong Zhuang shouted to him angrily, a warrior can die in battle, but he will definitely not accept anyone's mercy.

"Door Board" nodded understandingly, squatted down, and grabbed Dong Zhuang's neck with his rough big hand, and gradually tightened his hand, tightening it tighter and tighter. His eyes were still staring at Dong Zhuang's eyes, he was a killer, he knew best that people were the most fearful in the process of death, he wanted to see if he was going to die, would Dong Zhuang's eyes have a look of begging for mercy at this last moment.