Chapter 640: I Am Feng'er, You Are a Gun (Fourth Update)
Looking at the thin steel plate that had been cut out of a crack, Ye Chunqiu's eyes had already flashed a hint of joy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In fact, there are many things, Ye Chunqiu only has theories in his light brain, and he doesn't know much about whether they can be used in practice.
However, now it seems that the effect of alloy steel plate is obvious.
You must know that the sword you are using is the best class, and your own strength is amazing, although this alloy steel has been damaged, it is enough to prove the toughness of this alloy steel.
Ye Chunqiu asked people to re-test the ordinary steel plate and this alloy steel several times, and roughly knew that the same steel plate, if you want to achieve the strength of alloy steel, you need to be at least four times thicker than alloy steel.
What does this mean? I thought that this originally fifty or sixty pounds of plate armor, alloy steel to achieve this level, only a dozen catties of coverage is enough, fifty or sixty catties is enough to make a person carry a heavy burden, or even panting, which is why the so-called knights in the Middle Ages are called canned food, because these so-called majestic knights, may even put on and take off the armor need to rely on others, in addition to riding on a horse with a spear to load B, once off the horse, it is extremely difficult to even stand up.
On the other hand, the so-called enthusiasts of later generations are extremely agile in wearing plate armor that imitates their ancestors, and the fundamental reason is that the ordinary steel is too poor, and in order to achieve the protective effect, it has to be thickened, and once it is thickened, the whole person is covered by fifty or sixty pounds of steel, and the result can be imagined.
Ye Chunqiu was particularly satisfied with the strength of this alloy steel, four times the strength, which meant that it was light, which meant that it was not much different from leather armor.
Super protection, coupled with lightness, this is the original intention of Ye Chunqiu to make armor.
At present, the rolling and forging machine is still continuing to be manufactured and debugged, and the mold has not yet been opened, what Ye Chunqiu has to do now is to design the most suitable weapon for the new army.
A person has a weight limit, Ye Chunqiu has made some analyses of this, for example, the current new army, because of the strong physique, after a long period of training, full of energy, and strength must be much stronger than the vast majority of people, then their weight should be around thirty catties, no matter how much, it is not that they can't bear the weight, but it may increase the burden. If the armor is fifteen catties, the weapon must not exceed eight catties, eight catties is indeed less, but the advantages of alloy steel are reflected, it can be sharper, more sophisticated at the same time, but also more light; In addition, there are boots, and even a water bottle and food bag to take with you in the future.
Thinking about it this way, Ye Chunqiu began to reasonably divide each portion, the design is by no means taken for granted, it must not only consider practicality, but also severity, lethality and even beauty, that is to say, among these many conditions, find the most balanced point, and grasp this proportion, so that the weapon can exert its maximum combat power.
If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools, and the ancients did not deceive me.
After tinkering for a while, Ye Chunqiu finally got out of the workshop, and concentrated on hiding in the public house and a group of craftsmen to solve one process problem after another every day, Ye Chunqiu felt very good, he could forget everything at once, and leave all his troubles behind, the craftsmen had their own experience, but Ye Chunqiu had countless feasible and unfeasible schemes, combined together, to increase the strength of this alloy steel.
When Ye Chunqiu suddenly came back to his senses, he found that the New Year was coming, and seeing that it was noon, he ordered someone to carry a cart of things, so he didn't want to enter the palace to meet him.
Because it is Hanlin, it has the qualifications to enter the palace at any time, and after the report, a eunuch hurriedly came and said: "Ye Xiushu, Your Majesty is waiting for you in the warm pavilion." β
Ye Chunqiu bowed his head, arrived at the warm pavilion with a familiar car, and was just about to enter, when he happened to see Gu Dayong and Zhang Yong coming out together.
Gu Da used his fat body, trembling with every step, looking very funny, and he had the usual smile on his face, like Maitreya Buddha.
But Zhang Yong's face was gloomy, he raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Chunqiu, snorted coldly, and hurried away.
"Ah, it's Ye Xiu." Gu Dayong watched Zhang Yong leave, and the smile was still on his face.
Ye Chunqiu was busy making a fuss: "The lower official has seen his father-in-law." β
"Ah, no, no need to be polite, but ...... You're going to make us miserable. Gu Dayong's smile was a little obvious helpless.
Ye Chunqiu pretended to be shocked and said: "Yes, I don't know ...... the lower officials."
Gu Dayong just waved his hand, looking like he couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't know if Ye Chunqiu really didn't know or not, this guy actually told the emperor to ask himself to investigate the horse supervisor.
This is a pit.
Can His Majesty be perfunctory about things that His Majesty values so much? If only one horse supervisor is found, can His Majesty's side be perfunctory? Although the little emperor is naΓ―ve, he is not a fool, a horse supervisor, how can he dare to do such a thing? So...... The horse supervisor must have been instructed by someone.
Gu Dayong needs to explain to His Majesty, so he has to follow the vine and touch the melon, and burn this fire to the body of the imperial horse supervisor.
And then...... You can imagine it.
Although Zhang Yong quickly brushed it off, no matter what, he is also the person who has served the little emperor for so many years, and it is even more difficult to break him down with some clues, not to mention that even the celebrant also intervened and tried his best to support Zhang Yong.
However, many of Zhang Yong's disciples and grandchildren are going to suffer, Gu Dayong let people take the Fang He of the Imperial Horse Prison yesterday, and tortured all night last night, Zhang Yong ran to the holy car this morning to complain, Gu Dayong had to fight a few words with reason.
He and Zhang Yong completely tore their faces, and there was no room for turning around.
In the past, he hated Liu Jin and Zhang Yong, and always felt that he was no worse than them, why did one of them be in the ceremonial supervisor and the other in the imperial horse supervisor, but he was only in the West Factory, so he was obedient in front of Liu Jin and Zhang Yong, and on the other hand, he wanted to use Ye Chunqiu to create some trouble for the two ancestors in the palace.
But now...... He found that he was no longer behind the scenes, but was pushed to the front by Ye Chunqiu, how could he look at it...... It's like you're being taken advantage of?
He looked helpless and hurt!
But Ye Chunqiu was just pretending to be confused, Gu Dayong felt that his heart was very distressed, shook his head, and sighed: "Find a space, let's have a good chat with Ye Xiu, here...... The partition wall has ears. He glanced left and right, and then whispered: "In front of Your Majesty, sometimes even if there is no one around, you must be cautious in your speech, and this palace is no better than other places, and the people here have bright eyes and ears." β
(To be continued.) )