At noon, Yang Zheng's four brothers and sisters, plus his brother-in-law Tao Yunlong, gathered in the West Hall for lunch.

Because he was worried about the attack on the Black Tiger Village, everyone was in no mood to drink, let alone laugh and chat, but during the banquet, Tao Yunlong offered to accompany Zhao Huyuan to patrol the vigil at night, but Yang Zheng refused.

On the contrary, it was Yang Meng, who had been recuperating for so many days, he had already been deflated, and he shouted many times that he would take on the defense of the Yang family, and he could no longer recuperate in the room.

Yang Zhengao couldn't help it, so he had to nod and agree.

Tao Yunlong was worried that Yangjiazhuang's defensive strength was not enough, and once again proposed to send some elite warriors to the Tao family in Guiyang, but Yang Zheng refused.

There are many people, Yang Zheng is worried about the leakage of the bow and crossbow, and he doesn't want too many outsiders to get involved.

After lunch, Yang Qian was busy preparing for the grain tax, and Yang Meng, accompanied by Tao Yunlong and his little sister Yang Yunhui, returned to the north wing to play chess to pass the time.

During this time, Yang Zheng was always worried that the Black Tiger Village would attack the village at night, and he didn't sleep a peaceful sleep at all, which caused him to be a little tired and yawn during the day, so he took advantage of the daytime effort, he was ready to go back to take a nap, and by the way, he entered the infinite armory and took a weapon out for the third brother.

After returning to his bedroom, Yang Zheng ordered Yang An to wait outside and not let anyone disturb him.

After closing all the doors and windows, Yang Zheng lay on the bed, ready to enter the Infinite Armory.

In the past, Yang Zheng put the time for carrying arms in the afternoon, so his two-minute weapon handling time today, so far, has not been used, just take advantage of this opportunity to go in and get some crossbow arrows out, and also choose a stainless steel spear for the third brother Yang Meng by the way.

In the infinite arsenal, there are no other things, but cold weapons like those swords, guns, swords, halberds, etc., how many or how many.

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng gently closed his eyes, and then used his thoughts to find the mysterious silver-white light hidden in the depths of his mind.

The moment his thoughts just touched the mysterious light cluster, suddenly, the familiar mechanical prompt voice sounded from the depths of his mind again.

"Do you want to enter the Infinity Arsenal immediately?"

"Yes, I'm going to enter the armory immediately!" Yang Zheng didn't want to respond.

In an instant, his figure disappeared from the bed, as if it had evaporated out of thin air.

Airplanes......

After a brief blank space, Yang Zheng opened his eyes again, and Yang Zheng had already appeared on the gray circular square.

At this time, the obscene Long Ritian stood behind him like a ghost, "Welcome to the Infinite Armory again, is there anything I need to serve you?" ”

Yang Zheng didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and directly ordered: "Long Ritian, open the Infinite Arsenal immediately, and I will go in and carry some weapons and equipment." ”

"Yes, sir, please follow me."

I followed Long Ritian all the way and came to the giant city gate, only to see Long Ritian take out the remote control, press it lightly, and suddenly there was a loud "click", and the two heavy steel gates of the infinite armory were opened with a bang.

This time, Yang Zheng's purpose was very clear, first go to the No. 3 area to carry a few small yellow crossbows out, and then there would be dozens of seconds left, and then he would use the remaining tens of seconds to go to the No. 2 area to carry a stainless steel spear out.

In order not to waste time, at the moment when the warehouse door opened, Yang Zheng hunched his waist, like a cheetah, and rushed in with a "whoosh".

After so many days of exercise, Yang Zheng's physical fitness is much stronger than before, especially the speed of running, which is very fast.

In the past, it took him thirty seconds to run from the door of the storeroom to the third area where the bow and crossbow were stored, but today, it only took him more than twenty seconds to rush to the steel shelf where the little yellow crossbow was stored.

I looked up at the LCD screen above and found that there was still 1 minute and 35 seconds left in the transportation time.

Seeing this scene, Yang Zheng was very satisfied.

From the shelves of the little yellow crossbow to the gate of the Infinite Armory, there was a distance of nearly two hundred meters, but it only took him twenty-five seconds, and after calculation, the speed at which he was now running wildly had reached about one hundred meters and thirteen seconds.

For an ordinary person, the speed of 100 meters and 13 seconds is very fast, and it is estimated that this is already fast to his limit, because Yang Zheng has never run so fast so many times before.

It seems that it played better today.

In order to have enough time to select weapons for the third brother, Yang Zheng immediately took out the prepared long cloth belt and began to carry crossbows and arrows from the steel shelves.

This time, he didn't carry too much, only took ten small yellow crossbows and a hundred arrows, and quickly tied them up, just when he pulled the bundled crossbow arrows and was about to rush out of the warehouse door as fast as possible, suddenly, he found that next to the shelves where the small yellow crossbows were stored, there was a different steel shelf.

"Hey, when did this shelf appear? When I came in yesterday, I didn't see it? Yang Zheng stood in place and was stunned.

He clearly remembered that before yesterday, the two steel shelves on the left and right of the little yellow crossbow were stacked with some hand crossbows that looked relatively heavy, and those hand crossbows weighed at least a dozen catties, and the pulling force was very high, and ordinary people couldn't pull them at all.

But today, the steel shelf on the right side of the little yellow crossbow has not changed, but the shelf on the left has been replaced by a brand new shelf painted with red paint.

This red shelf, like other shelves, is three meters high and ten meters long, but the things stored on the red shelves are not hand crossbows at all, but round barrels thicker than a waist.

"It's really strange, how can the third area where the bow and crossbow are stored be stored with these strange barrels?"

Driven by curiosity, Yang Zheng put down the cloth belt in his hand, couldn't help but run to the red shelf in front of him, and observed it carefully.

The red steel shelves are divided into two levels, each neatly arranged with ten strange round barrels.

But what is even more strange is that these wooden barrels are all about one meter long, and they are placed horizontally on a wooden frame more than one meter high.

Yang Zheng approached one of the wooden barrels, studied carefully for a while, and found that the lid of this wooden barrel could be lifted movingly, so he immediately pulled off the wooden bolt, opened the lid of the barrel, and tilted his head to look inside, and suddenly, the sight of his eyes made him a little confused.

"What the hell? Why is this barrel full of arrows? ”

Inside the thick barrel is a circular partition with thirty-two finger-sized holes evenly distributed, and in each hole is a sharp arrow.

What made Yang Zheng even more puzzled was that under each arrow, there was a small bamboo tube the size of a thumb, which was about ten centimeters long, and there were dark red leads like fuses at the tail, which spread into the back along the round holes in the partition.

"How does it feel like the cupola I set off when I was a kid?"

Yang Zheng frowned and looked at the labeling sign on the steel shelf, which was clearly marked with three big black characters: "Fire Dragon Arrow!" ”