Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Camp of Zuo Wuwei (II)

A group of twelve people were exposed to the sun for two hours under the stage, and Qin Qiong was late to hold the horizontal knife. If it weren't for the swords, guns, swords, and halberds at the gate, the axes, hooks, and forks of the eighteen weapons would be placed all over again. This group of sons and grandsons have already run home, how can they have time to be hypocritical with you here.

On the stage, Qin Qiong was wearing a dark heavy armor and a red cloak. With a heavy helmet on his head, he pressed the horizontal knife with his oblique hand. Let go of the momentum, the power that came from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain made the crowd unable to raise their heads.

With the exception of one person, Chen Bodhi's body is still straight. Qin Qiong's coercion didn't work on him at all, and the whole person was like a divine weapon that wanted to pierce the sky.

Qin Qiong motioned to the captain of the pro-soldier behind him, "Qin Liang".

Qin Liang stepped forward to reply.

made some brief explanations of the behavior of everyone since the door of the business, which focused on Chen Bodhi, this guy stood under the stage of the general, and never moved. Not even the slightest movement. I have some doubts that he is a rock.

Qin Qiong nodded, indicating that she understood.

Waving his hand, Qin Liang held a small black flag in each hand, and waved the flag crosswise.

Cheng Chusi first discovered the clues. Ignoring the eyes of others, he quickly lay on the ground, his ears pressed to the ground. His face also became solemn. looked up at Uncle Qin and found that the old guy was squinting at him, afraid that he was too strong and made the old guy unhappy. I had to pretend that nothing happened, stood up, and patted the dirt on my body. As for others asking why, just use one sentence to excuse it.

"Don't ask, you'll see it soon."

In a moment, the breathtaking sound of horses' hooves came from far and near. Why do you say so breathtaking? Because the sound of the horse's hooves always landed at the same point, unlike other cavalrymen. It seems to be in a neat formation. But the horses' lifting and landing points are always alternate.

"Tong, Tong, Tong..."

A few people looked back, and a black cloud pressed through the gate. It wasn't until near the point of the platform that he stopped.

More than 100 cavalrymen were stunned to run out of thousands of troops and horses, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger. I saw that the cavalry were wearing heavy armor, and even the war horses were put on the battle. The people and horses are all in armor, except for the eyes, the rest of the place is covered with black iron armor.

Black armor, red cloak. Hideous beast head devouring. Immediately there was a victory hook, on which were horses' lances and spears, and each man carried a longbow, and a pot of red feathered arrows hung from his horse's buttocks. On either side of the horse's belly are two powerful crossbows with bowstrings drawn. Each person is also equipped with twin knives of different shapes.

It was a heavy cavalry unit armed to the teeth. It perfectly shows the violent aesthetics of the cold weapon era.

"Xuanjia Army?" Li Chongyi asked Cheng in a low voice. Because his father Cheng Biting Jin and Zuo Wuwei's general Qin Shubao used to be the commanders of the Xuanjia Army.

"It's like it, but it's not like it, just a high-quality horse lance is not something that ordinary armies can match." There was a hint of envy in Cheng Chuhei's eyes, and there were a few of them that were itchy even if he saw them.

There is a lot of attention to in the horse lance. The lance is not at all like the wooden pole used in the rifle, but the main trunk of the finest toughness is taken and peeled into a uniform thickness and glued. The toughest wood is the most used for bows, followed by mulberry, oak, and rattan, and the worst is also made of bamboo. Soak the fine scorn in oil repeatedly. The bubble is no longer deformed, no longer cracked, and the first step has been completed.

This process takes almost a year, after which the strips are removed and dried in the shade for several months. After gluing with high-quality glue paint into a handful of thick, eight zhang long (note, Han ruler), the outer layer is then wound with hemp rope. Wait for the hemp rope to dry thoroughly, apply raw lacquer, and wrap it in arrowroot cloth.

The kudzu cloth is lacquered, dried and wrapped in a layer, until it is cut with a knife, and the mallet makes a metallic sound, but it does not crack, so it is qualified. Then go to its head and tail, truncated to about six zhang. The front is equipped with a stainless steel lance, and the rear is a red copper lance. Constantly adjusted, the qualified standard is to use a hemp rope to hang at the tail of the lance two feet, the whole Zhangba horse lance can be in mid-air like a weighing rod at both ends without falling. In this way, the person can keep the tip of the lance forward without the slightest effort, riding on the horse.

The resulting lance is light, tough, and strong. Knights can charge with their horsepower or swing them in melee combat. It's just that the whole lance takes three years, and the success rate is only 40%, so the cost is surprisingly high. Therefore, since the Han and Tang Dynasties, the horse lance has always been a symbol of the generals from the family. With more than 100 cavalrymen equipped with horse lances, the cost of weapons alone is not something that ordinary people can afford. That's not even counting the tall horses.

A group of gentlemen exchanged heads.

"General Qin..."

The leading knight marched forward on horseback and beat his chest with his right hand. He gave Qin Qiong a military salute.

"This is definitely not the Xuanjia Army, otherwise how dare you salute the commander on the horse?" Cheng Chuliang said in surprise.

Qin Qiong nodded. The knight turned back into the queue. During the whole process, except for the knights who "came out", the rest of the cavalry, including the war horses, did not make a sound. On the contrary, it was Chen Bodhi, who seemed a little noisy here.

"By Your Majesty's order, you will be under the supervision of the old man in the next time. Eat and live with Zuo Wuwei's army. And be disciplined. When does the old man think that you group of wastes are okay, when is the drill over? ”

It seems that Qin Qiong's name can indeed shock the scene, although the gentlemen at the bottom are very unconvinced, but no one has spoken out against it. Of course, this does not include Chen Bodhi.

Like to like, but you don't have to have it. finally crossed over, and then let Chen Bodhi repeat the life of the previous life. That's a bit of a CD. Chen Bodhi has a swear word, I don't know whether to say it or not.

"General Qin, the grass people are just a cloth cloth. Do you think you don't need to participate in this kind of "training class for the children of senior cadres"? Wouldn't it be better to leave opportunities to those who need them more? Besides, the grass people are weak and powerless. It's scrapped again. "What's wrong with Qin Shubao? What happened to celebrities? After a thousand years, it is still stuck on the door of my house? It's all about serving the people, there's nothing remarkable. Sometimes it's a little bitter, but it's better to be able to endure it.

When he heard Chen Bodhi say that he was "powerless", all the people who participated in the brawl yesterday stared at Chen Bodhi with the eyes of the monster at the same time.

"Big brother, when you said this, did you think about the two "poor" Dongying people yesterday? "No need to ask, it must be Li Chongyi who demolishes the stage at this time.

Ignoring the cheap-mouthed people, Chen Bodhi looked at Qin Shubao with hopeful eyes. Want to open up the net?

"Okay, want to go? Yes, no one is stopping you. Qin Shubao was laughed at by this scoundrel boy.

……

"Then let's not go, although the kid is a flat-headed commoner, he is also willing to burn for the long-term peace and stability of the Tang Dynasty."

I guess the knife in my back should have been inserted back.

"Today, I will set a rule for you, just these people in front of you. You pick your own team, and for the rest of your time all of you will have to take on the challenge of these people every day, except for training. When to win, when to get out. ”

After speaking, with a shake of his cloak, Qin Shubao left in style.