"General, you want to go out, your armor is so dazzling," the soldiers looked at the armor on the father's body, as well as the armor on the horse, it was a sigh of admiration, but they were very envious, they are all knowledgeable people, with a clear eye, the protective power of this armor, that should not be said, the front is a piece of armor pressed armor, there is no gap, and even the activity will not be affected.

Also, the horse is also not armored, when this man fights, the horse can also fight, the shiny sharp knife on the head, and there is also a small sharp knife in front of the horse's hoof, this is, if this horse is allowed to kick, then there is still a way to live.

But Yang Heng followed behind but felt a little heavy, this was what he did wrong, as soon as his father came out, he felt that something was wrong, and as soon as this soldier said, the armor was really dazzling, yes, dazzling, just like a 1,000-watt light bulb, on the battlefield, I was afraid that the enemy would not know that you were a general, and it would not be changed.

But Dad was very happy, he sprinkled a joy outside the city, and even cut down a few big trees, he was trying to test the sharpness of the spear, what thorns, chopping, sweeping, and pulling were all used, in short, a single action will cut down a big tree, originally Yang Heng also asked Dad to try thorning stones, but he was reluctant.

This is a strange gun, people's guns are just an ordinary iron gun head, but the head blade of Dad's gun is about a foot and a half long, that is, about forty centimeters of the metric unit of later generations, just like a small sword, no wonder it can be used as a machete.

"Grandpa, go back, this armor still needs to be changed, otherwise it is not suitable for use on the battlefield." "What, it's not suitable for use on the battlefield, you've stabbed it with a spear in front, and you can't pierce it with your strength, how can it not be suitable for the battlefield?" Dad wondered and said, he likes this armor very much, not only good-looking, but also strong protection, which is much stronger than the standard armor, although there is no armor behind him, but those skins are not vegetarian, and the strength is higher than the average leather armor, and the most comfortable point is that this armor has a lining inside, which is breathable in summer and warm in winter. It's all those silk cloths, ah, by the way, the stinky boy is talking about the cushioning force.

"Grandpa, do you think that your armor is too bright, and you will become the focus on the battlefield, and the enemy will not rush to you desperately." Yang Heng said worriedly, "That's better, I don't need to look for enemies all over the battlefield, I just need to stand there and the enemy will be sent to the door, isn't this good, and our own soldiers will also know where their general is." Daddy said nonchalantly.

After his father said this, Yang Heng suddenly woke up, he was looking at the war of this era from the perspective of later generations, but in the war of this era, the main general is generally in an obvious place, this is to let his soldiers see that their main backbone is there, and their morale will be high, that is, what if the enemy sees it, with the protective power of this armor, he is really not afraid of long-range strikes.

Suddenly, Yang Heng figured it out, this armor is just like this, there is no need to passivate it anymore, and then on the battlefield, Daddy's location will definitely become an eye of the storm in this battle, although it is more dangerous, but Yang Heng believes in Daddy's ability.

"Grandpa, look, do you still need a hard bow?" "Well, yes, the bow in the barracks, even the strongest so-called three-stone bow, can't withstand my pull, and then the bow body is broken, boy, what do you say can still be used as a bow." ”

"Steel, the steel you made, its elasticity is just right for the bow." Yang Heng said it casually, but there is a question, that is, what should the bowstring be made of, and now it is impossible to make a bowstring of steel wire?

"This is easy to do, use cowhide rope, we have a recipe for nitrate cowhide, the cowhide made of nitrate is very hard, even if it is used to make tents, it is too hard, but it has an advantage, that is, it is strong, it is very good to use it for rope, but this very hard rope has no place to use, we have to put it on the shelf, today nephew, you talk about the bowstring, the cowhide is not just the bowstring you need, if the general bow is not worthy of this kind of string." With a word, the uncle solved the problem of the bowstring.

Just do it, Yang Heng and his father and mother entered the blacksmith room again, this time it takes many tests to be completed, first of all, Yang Heng doesn't know the specific size of the iron tire bow, so he naturally needs to test it slowly in order to make the most suitable bow, Yang Heng's plan is that his father must make a bow with four stone power, and he also needs one, but his own one is smaller, because his arm span is still not full.

Even the other children need to make them a few crossbows, and it won't be useful for them to use strong bows, which is impossible, they don't have that much strength.

However, what Yang Heng didn't expect was that the temporary little ones couldn't be said, and none of the children in front of him liked martial arts, but the little lady liked everything.

"Brother Heng, I also want a bow." "Okay, make you a bow." Naturally, the toy bow made for Xiao Niang is good, and it would be good to kill a fly, but that's it, Yang Heng replaced the pruning she used with a sorghum stalk, which couldn't kill a fly.

"Brother Heng, I don't want this kind of childish thing, do I want that kind of bow that really fights." The little lady doesn't want to, I'm not a child anymore, you're still coaxing the child to play. "No, can you pull it away, come, pull this bow." Yang Heng took out the bow he had prepared, and the little lady pulled it up and didn't move at all. "Alas, it looks like I won't be able to go to war." Xiao Niang's depressed look made Yang Heng feel uncomfortable, as if he had suffered something wrong for Xiao Niang. So my head was hot.

"Little lady, there is a way, I can make you a real bow, and it can be as powerful as the bow used by Brother Heng." "Ah, really, Brother Heng do it for me, do it for me." Yes, I was deceived by the appearance of the little girl, what kind of battlefield is a little girl, but now she is relied on.

Then make a small bow and crossbow. The strength of this bow and crossbow naturally has to reach more than three stones to reach the level of Yang Heng's bow, but the first has no threads, and the second Yang Heng will not make threads, and the third is that the little lady with threads can't use it, ah, there is, afterburner device.