Chapter Thirty-Six: Desperate Survival

Chapter Thirty-Six: Desperate Survival

Spreading out the paper, Tie Xinyuan restored the map of the God's Arm Crossbow according to his memory, and discussed it with Xiao'er in a whisper where he couldn't get it.

When the part of the crossbow machine was drawn, Tie Xinyuan stopped the pen in his hand and said to the strong man: "In the original map, there is one thing missing. ”

The strong man frowned and said, "What's missing?" Could it be that you forgot something else and want to make up the numbers? ”

Tie Xinyuan shook his head and said: "My ancestor is an ironworker, my grandfather is an ironworker, my father is also an ironworker, I have been playing with this thing in my hand since I was sensible, and I have seen the Divine Arm Bow Atlas you want for the first time, so I wrote him down."

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"Their ancestors specialize in making bows and crossbows, and grandpa knows it clearly, so I don't need you to say more about important things."

Tie Xinyuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said: "The Divine Arm Bow is a hard arm and a soft string, so it takes a lot of strength when winding, and if you add a ratchet, you can save at least sixty percent of your strength." ”

The strong man lifted Tie Xinyuan and threw it heavily on the ground and said, "Grandpa doesn't want any broken wheels, just the original map." ”

Tie Xinyuan was hit very hard, and he also touched his nose, blood came out of his nose vigorously, his head was buzzing, and there were golden flowers in front of him, even if he was helped up by Xiaoxiaoer, he still staggered and couldn't stand steadily.

Wiping the blood on his nose, Tie Xinyuan said with difficulty: "Only by constantly revising the atlas will the best equipment come out."

Just like this map of the Divine Arm Bow, it has also gone through countless corrections to become its current appearance. ”

The strong man laughed and said, "Grandpa doesn't believe that you little boys can have such skills, give you another hour, if you can't draw it again, grandpa will immediately break your neck." ”

The fox didn't know where it came from, standing at the door and calling Yoyo, but he didn't dare to come in, and he turned around the door impatiently.

The strong man smiled, casually threw the teacup in his hand, the teacup knocked on the fox's head, seeing the fox fall to the ground softly, Tie Xinyuan shouted heartbreakingly, and was about to pounce on the fox, but was picked up by the strong man again and thrown in front of the broken table, pressed Tie Xinyuan's shoulder and said: "The fox is not dead, grandpa has strength under his hands, it seems that you care more about the fox, since this is the case, then give grandpa a good recovery map." Otherwise, grandpa will peel off this fox's skin......"

Tie Xinyuan glanced at the strong man angrily, and saw that Xiao'er had put the fox and the rest of the children together, so he picked up the brush with great reluctance and continued to draw.

The strong man laughed, took the teapot behind his back, and drank the water in one gulp.

The weather is hot and dry, the sweat of Tie Xinyuan is dripping, dripping from the neck, sideburns, flowing down, the little man holding the handkerchief has no time to wipe it, and after a while, the handkerchief can be wrung out of the water.

The fox woke up, hiding in the group of children and not daring to come out, even if it was far away, Tie Xinyuan could still see that blood was oozing out of the fox's head.

The strong man was a little sluggish, he was shaking his head hard to keep himself awake, he had not slept for a moment since yesterday, and now he was drowsy by the heat wave.

He stood up impatiently, leaned over to Tie Xinyuan's side to take a look, and found that the general shape of a bow and crossbow had come out, and that kid was discussing the size of the bow and crossbow with the kid from the Li family.

The strong man actually admires Tie Xinyuan very much, and in his opinion, people who can re-record a very complex map with memory are all great talents.

It's a pity that this is the capital of the Great Song Dynasty, if he is in Xiping Mansion, he will hand over this kid to the general anyway and raise him as a treasure.

The soldiers of Xiping Mansion are strong and strong, the only thing that is bad is this divine arm crossbow, Li Yuanhao regards the divine arm crossbow as a forbidden body, except for his henchmen and personal soldiers, the rest of the Xixia departments are not equipped with divine arm crossbows, if it is not because the damage of this thing to the cavalry is too great, there is no need for the generals of Xiping Mansion to obey Li Yuanhao's arrangement in everything......

For some reason, the snow-capped Helan Mountain suddenly appeared in front of the eyes of the strong man Xi Feng Simeng, hanging on the top of the mountain during the day, and the snow-capped mountain seemed to be covered with a layer of gold.

It was the golden mountain that I saw with Abba when I was very young, and Abba said that it was the sacred mountain of the Divine Wolf Clan, and only the strongest men could climb the snow-capped mountain and offer their offerings to the gods.

There was a sharp pain in his arm, and when he looked down, he found that a mottled wolf was biting on his wrist.

Xifeng Simeng was so frightened that he cried loudly, and called out loudly to Abba to save himself, but saw a snow-white wolf holding Abba's head in his mouth and looking at him coldly.

"This guy is so weird, he was messing around like crazy just now, how can he cry now? Brother Yuan, are you sure this guy is not crazy. ”

Tie Xinyuan sat on the side with a depressed face and said: "Hurry up and nail the nail into his limbs, I'm worried that this guy will become normal after a while, in that case, we won't have to live, you can also see, this guy can break the tree with one punch." ”

After crying for a while, he suddenly found that his body seemed to have grown, and although his limbs were rolled up by the flesh and blood bitten by the wolf, the strength of his body returned.

He struggled hard, but the wolf's eyes held him to the ground like a rope.

Xiaoxiao swung the hammer vigorously and drove a long iron nail into the man's limbs, and even so, the man still writhed. Blood was all over the ground, but I didn't know how to open my eyes and see.

"No, this guy is too strong, so powerful, he has to chop off his hands and feet."

Tie Xinyuan found an axe, and a heavy axe chopped on the wrist of the strong man, and the wrist was not chopped off because of the lack of strength, revealing the white miserable bone stubble.

Without waiting for Tie Xinyuan to chop it a second time, the pair of ringed eyes of Xi Feng Simeng suddenly opened, and a miserable howl that did not resemble a human voice came out from the blood-stained mouth.

Tie Xinyuan was taken aback, determined not to leave this person's life again, picked up the axe and stomped heavily towards the eyebrows of Xi Feng Simeng, only if he is brain dead, this guy will not have the power to resist, if he can't chop him to death at one time, he and this group of children are still very lucky.

Xi Feng Simeng turned his head sideways in a hurry, and Tie Xinyuan's axe suddenly slashed at his cheek, the tip of the axe pierced deeply into his eye socket, and a stream of red blood and some black things gushed out from his eye socket.

The fine seal screamed, and the body lying on the thick bed board twitched as if it had been electrocuted, and then he roared angrily, and his arms shook, and he forcibly freed his arms from the shackles of nails.

His arms were propped up on the bed board, and his ankles were sprayed with blood, and he broke free from the nails, and one staggered to his feet, with an axe embedded in his face, and he was covered in blood like a god of war.

As early as when the fine seal Simeng's arm broke free of the nail restraints, Tie Xinyuan didn't even want an axe, turned around and ran, Xiao'er wanted to rush up, but was also dragged away by Tie Xinyuan, and the beast was the most ferocious after being injured.

The two of them ran out of the house quickly, quickly through the grass, and saw a well, Tie Xinyuan kicked the fox into the well without hesitation, and then the two of them jumped into the well.

This is a dry well, not deep, after the fox landed, it ran into the small hole next to it, and then Tie Xinyuan and Xiao'er also followed the fox to climb in with their hands and feet.

It wasn't until Xiao'er closed a small wooden door that the two sat back to back on the ground gasping for breath, and each could hear the other's heartbeat.

It wasn't until Xiao Fu'er lit the candle that the rest of the children noticed that the faces of the two guys were as pale as white paper.

"Won't you die? A nail should have been driven into his head a long time ago. Xiao'er said with palpitations.

Tie Xinyuan nodded and said: "Eat a trench, grow a wisdom, the next time you encounter such a situation, you must start first, I thought that as long as he nailed his limbs to the plank, he couldn't move, and then we could ask who this guy was, what he wanted to do, who sent it, I didn't expect this guy to be so fierce!" ”

Xiao'er nodded and said, "That's right, but I know where this guy came from." ”

Tie Xinyuan was stunned for a moment and said, "You know? ”

"Of course I know, I've seen a lot of such strong men on Ganliang Road, but most of the guys I've seen are bald, or only have a few locks of hair on their heads, this guy has a lot of hair, I didn't expect it for a while."

"You mean this guy is a Tangut?"

"Yes, I was caught under his arm for a long time, and I was almost smoked to death by the smell of sheep on his body, my father said that those who have a clean body without the smell of sheep are Han people, and eighty percent of those who have sheep smell are barbarians."

Tie Xinyuan heard Xiao'er say this, turned over and rode on his body, waving his fist and beating Xiao'er without a head and face, scolding while beating: "It's all because you guy's hands and tails are not clean, and you have recruited wicked people from Western Xia, if this continues, how can we have a good life in the future?" ”

Xiao'er held his head and let Tie Xinyuan beat him, and after a while, he saw that Tie Xinyuan no longer beat him, so he said aggrievedly: "This is also to blame me?" ”

Tie Xinyuan ignored him, put his ear on a tube to listen, and then sat back and said, "That guy is going crazy on it, I wish he could toss for a while longer, in that case, he will bleed to death." ”

Xiao'er counted the heads in the tunnel again, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "The younger brothers and sisters are just a little frightened, and there is no big problem." ”

Tie Xinyuan took his schoolbag over, which contained a lot of dry biscuits, which he bought when he passed by Niu San's house, and motioned Xiao'er to distribute the biscuits to the children.

Seeing that the younger siblings ate a cake sweetly, Xiao'er asked, "Why did that guy suddenly go crazy and mess around, and finally lie on the bed and fall asleep?" ”

Tie Xinyuan inhaled a cold breath like a toothache and said, "Maybe it's because he has sheep epilepsy." ”

Xiaoxiao nodded and continued to eat her own cakes.

Tie Xinyuan put down the cake and asked strangely, "Do you believe it?" ”

Xiao'er said as a matter of course: "I will believe what you say!" ”

PS: After writing until now, I suddenly found that my manuscript is problematic, not in line with our current rhythm, and there is a difference in context, I believe some readers have seen it, so I decided to discard the manuscript and re-write, and after these chapters are written, I will put the manuscript in the public position and ask everyone to judge.