Chapter 9: The Repeater Strikes

I've also passed the arithmetic, and I'm still Grade A, excellent! has already passed the three arts, Jia Jia, you say, can he become the second six-arts first-class genius? Waiting for the news from the front of the attendant, Xun Yu asked Guo Jiadao jokingly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Even if it's the second six-art first-class genius, it's the second, isn't it?" Guo Jia pointed to himself, "I'm the first!" ”

Xun You held his forehead with one hand, and had no idea about Guo Jia's narcissism at all.

Xun Yu frowned, and seemed to be a little disgusted by Guo Jia's abnormal arrogant behavior, but there was no obvious expression.

"I don't know why, when I see this little guy's performance, there is an irrepressible fire of competitiveness, is it the feeling of meeting an opponent in chess?" Guo Jia seemed to feel that something was wrong, and said to himself.

"Eh, you have the feeling of an opponent when facing He Xian, but when you face us, you are always calm and light, aren't Yu and I worthy of being your opponents?" Xun You asked unconvinced.

Guo Jia squinted his eyes and asked angrily, "Do you think it's worthy?" Astronomy and geography, the art of war, archery, including the champa that deceived the little girl, which one do you choose? ”

Xun You couldn't stop rolling his eyes, but he was helpless against Guo Jia.

"The arithmetic is over, are you still ready to continue the test, He Xian?"

"According to the rules of the college, those who pass four items are qualified. The kid is young, and there happens to be one more to attend. ”

"Oh? Which one else? Is it the art of books? ”

"Shame! The kid is stubborn, has not yet learned, and does not dare to show ugliness in calligraphy. The kid is ready for archery! While He Xian was talking, He Miao had already commanded the guards to go down and prepare.

"Oh?" Everyone was curious, a 7-year-old child can show archery?

"You can shoot a bow and arrows at a young age?"

"Not a bow, not a crossbow! The kid is not strong enough, so he can only use crossbow arrows instead, showing the way of precision, please give me a lot of advice. ”

In the middle of the school field, a hundred paces away, a red arrow target was erected. On the side of the school field, He Xian had already asked the guards to open the ten black and swarthy crossbows that had been wound up in a row on a platform.

He Xian was seen holding a cross-like thing, fiddling in the air.

Zhang Lang couldn't help but ask He Jin.

He Jin couldn't answer, so he wisely set his eyes on He Miao. This time, He Miao was not sluggish, as if he had been prepared for a long time, and replied: "It is a mechanism for measuring the direction and speed of the wind." Crossbow arrows are affected by the force of the wind while they are in flight. Therefore, it is necessary to determine the wind direction and wind force, and calibrate the deviation. ”

He Miao said very seriously, completely ignoring the fact that there were many words and phrases in his own words, and the learned people present had not even heard of them.

But Baume & Mercier is Baume & Mercier, if you don't understand, you can pretend to understand, nodding their heads one by one, looking like this.

Seeing that He Miao secretly laughed in his heart, what his little nephew said was really right, the best way to deal with these pedants was to use some words that they didn't understand, saving them from chirping.

Zhang Lang was the only one who was seriously thinking about He Miao's explanation. Zhang Heng's attainments in organ science are also very deep, and even Zhang Lang has a certain amount of research on this.

As he spoke, He Xian had already finished adjusting and picked up his first strong crossbow.

After coming to this world for 7 years, except for the crossbow in his hand, nothing can bring He Xian more security. Coming from the era of hot weapons, there was always that natural dependence on muskets. There are no muskets in this world, but there are strong crossbows, although not yet bursts. In the past 7 years, in addition to frantically looking for the director and revealing the true colors of the extras, most of He Xian's rest of his energy has been immersed in the strong crossbow in his hand.

These crossbows were smelted according to the standard system of the Han army by Ouyang Da, the most famous of the people in Wuyang County. He Xianyang begged He Miao to meet Ouyang in person, and an improved steel frying method was exchanged for the best fine iron that Ouyang had treasured for 20 years. The world's first craftsman and the technology beyond the times have created the best of the best. Ouyang everyone spoke, if He Xian can continue to provide the same level of precious smelting technology, a technology can be free of charge for three years, provided that the materials are brought. Ouyang is forty and six this year, and the title of the world's first craftsman can no longer meet everyone's pursuit in this life. Surpassing his ancestor Ou Yezi and forging a divine soldier that has been passed down through the ages has become the pursuit of Ouyang in the second half of his life. Any technology that can help him achieve this dream, he will get it at any cost. Not to mention three years, even thirty years, he is willing to exchange.

He Xian just came up with a smelting technique beyond this era for 10 pure iron crossbow arrows and 100 pure iron crossbow arrows, which made everyone in Ouyang feel heartbroken. At the same time, it also made Ouyang everyone keenly aware that there must be more or more advanced good things in He Xian's hands, so he asked He Miao to pass the word to He Xian.

At that time, He Xian was busy looking for directors everywhere and didn't put too much energy into it. After a brief thought, He Xian asked He Miao to bring 10 techniques such as repeating crossbows, military stabs, Mo knives, and bellows smelting to Ouyang everyone, although some were just simple ideas and did not have detailed diagrams. I heard that after receiving these materials, everyone in Ouyang bathed and changed their clothes and presented them to the ancestral hall. And announced that the world peers, with the funding of the mysterious family, the iron smelting company to which he belonged no longer took work, and since then he has been in retreat, and he will not return to the customs if he does not see the gods.

Those who know the inside story, in addition to Ouyang himself, are also the parties He Xian, the messenger He Miao, and even He Jin is not very clear, only knowing that his younger brother seems to have robbed an iron shop. It's not the first time this kind of thing has happened, so I didn't care. What he didn't realize was that this blacksmith was not ordinary. It is also a loss to these years, with the power of He Guifei, the He family has gained a lot of wealth, otherwise they really can't afford to support Ouyang Smelting Bank, a money-burning blacksmith.

He Xian quietly picked up the strong crossbow in his hand, took a deep breath, aimed, fired, and completed it in one go.

"Hey, it's high!" At the moment when He Xian fired, a sigh just remembered, but it stopped abruptly.

Because it was judged that the crossbow arrow was aimed high, and it was firmly hit by the red heart position of the arrow target, to paraphrase the words of later generations, it was the Ten Rings!

"Tuk! Sincere! Sincere! After the first arrow was fired, He Xian launched all ten crossbow arrows in the shortest possible time, and all of them hit the bull's-eye! It took only a few breaths.

Although the operation of the crossbow is less difficult than that of the bow, it is indeed not a simple matter to achieve such accuracy as He Xian, not to mention that He Xian showed a sense of proficiency in the crossbow arrow in his hand and its mastery throughout the process, rather than being blind.

"It's impossible, the launch angle of the crossbow bolt is too high, it should be off target?!" Zhang Lang shouted incredulously.