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The master was worried that he didn't dare to take the job at first, after all, if he was really caught doing bad things, he, who helped build the arrowhead, would definitely be implicated.
In the end, Hua Chengtian said all the good things, and promised that it was definitely not used to do bad things. It's just that he has to go up the mountain to hunt, and Hua Chengtian's tall physique and strong physique really look like a hunter, which is even more convincing.
Of course, the most impressive thing is the price, and finally took over the business, and created a hundred special sizes of arrows for Hua Chengtian, of which there are twenty smaller ones, no matter more, it is impossible, the master does not take it, and in the opinion of the blacksmith master, it is enough to hunt these arrows.
Later, these 100 arrowheads were made into crossbow arrows by Hua Chengtian's imitation of cross crossbow arrows, because they were sharper, but they would always be kept in the room.
And now it's time for the last step, plugging in the crossbow bolt to test its speed and lethality.
Although the sky was not yet bright, Hua Chengtian couldn't help it, went back to the room and got the matching crossbow arrows, even the father didn't have time to wait, and he couldn't wait to go to the backyard with the bow and crossbow in his hand that was one size bigger than the crossbow on the table.
There are a few good targets in the backyard, which are made of straw and have a circle drawn in the middle, which are usually used for archery, and the straw targets are soft and will not cause damage to the crossbow arrows.
The second brother Hua and the little four who snorted hurriedly followed behind his father's ass, although the eldest brother Hua was also a little moved, but his personality dictated that he had a beginning and an end to doing things, he still steadily helped his grandfather to debug the bow and crossbow that had been formed, and it was quite addictive.
It's much more interesting to get started in person, and it's much more interesting to stand and watch.
The old woman and her daughter-in-law were preparing food for the children in the stove room, and when they heard the footsteps in the yard and the sound of the little four going crazy, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law looked at each other and understood that it should be done, and they couldn't help but be happy.
The two of them have been busy for the past few months, and finally they have not worked in vain.
I can't help but start to speed up the momentum in my hand, and I want to go over and have a look.
Qi quickly pasted the cake into the pot where the porridge was boiling, and the old woman also put the eggs and salted duck eggs that had been washed for the family into the pot, and then prepared two bowls of pickled side dishes, reached out and added two more firewood to the stove, and his daughter-in-law couldn't wait to go to the backyard, and Qi didn't even have time to wash the sticky dregs on his hands.
When I arrived in the backyard, I saw that Hua Chengtian had already taken a posture and squinted and was ready to try, and two torches were placed next to the target to increase the brightness.
I heard a "boom", and the crossbow arrow was successfully launched, but it seemed to be a little lacking in stamina when it hit the grass target, and the tail of the arrow shook and fell, and the second and third ones were the same, and they would fall if they stuck to the grass target without holding on for a few times.
Looking at the crossbow arrows in his father's hand, the second brother didn't need his father's orders, he quickly ran to the target, picked up the crossbow arrows on the ground, and didn't forget to observe the grass target.
"Dad, the depth of the arrow is not deep enough, shallow" Second Brother Hua, who came back with the arrow, hurriedly told his discovery.
Hua Chengtian, who was frowning, nodded, he already had a premonition when he shot the first arrow, and the next two arrows just wanted to confirm again.
It is that the strength of the cow tendon pull is not enough, and the speed of the crossbow arrow without enough explosive power will naturally be affected, and it will not reach the desired level.
After thinking about it, he sat cross-legged on the ground and adjusted it on the spot, tightened the tendon again, and then continued to try.
This time the situation was significantly better, but it still didn't reach the speed and strength of the crossbow.
Although the crossbow bolt was successfully inserted into the target, the tail of the arrow did not fluctuate up and down much, but the depth of the arrow into the target was still not enough.
You know, it's just a grass target, and if you change it to wood or something harder, you won't be able to pierce it at all.
Then there was another debugging and tightened the tendon again, this time the depth of the arrow piercing was obviously different, the entire arrow was not in it, looking at the small holes on the target, Cheng Tian knew that the strength of the bow and crossbow was still not enough, and the explosive power was still lacking.
Next, debugging and tightening the beef tendon, Hua Chengtian knew that it was also the last time, after all, the elasticity of the beef tendon is limited, and although it can be used temporarily, it does not have a long life.
A bow that doesn't last a few times is actually a failure.
Fortunately, this attempt did not disappoint Hua Chengtian, although only one of the three arrows almost passed through the target with the tail, but they were all deeply pierced, and the arrows all penetrated the target, and the speed did not have the previous lack of stamina.
Self-defense and even killing the enemy is more than enough in Hua Chengtian's opinion, even if the speed is still not as fast as the crossbow taken out by the girl, it is about the same as the speed of the bow and arrow.
This thing is mainly more stable and easy to handle, unlike bows and arrows, which are difficult to control without training.
At this point, Hua Chengtian is already very satisfied.
At this moment, the old man and the big brother also came to the backyard, and they couldn't help but be happy to see this scene.
Hua Laohan directly took the one in his son's hand, and handed it to his son with confidence, and the second one was already experienced, so let's continue.
Hua Chengtian, who wanted to try again, looked at his father helplessly, and the appointed one sat on the ground again and began to adjust the pulling strength of the cow tendon, while Brother Hua sat on the side with interest and carefully observed, and remembered every step his father did deeply.
Second Brother Hua, who was also waiting to try, looked at the crossbow arrows he picked up and handed them to his grandfather who was staring at him.
It's that Xiao Si doesn't feel much, because he didn't think about trying it at all, he knows that what he said is also in vain, and his father discriminates against him who is small.
The one in the room doesn't let him touch it often, not to mention the one that has just been made is still fresh.
He's very self-aware.
The old man also began to try the crossbow arrows picked up by his second grandson, and after a few times, he also showed a satisfied smile, and the crossbow function did not have any jamming, and the shooting power was very smooth.
Although the final speed and strength are a bit different from the granddaughter's strength, it is already very good that a wild person like them can successfully create it, not to mention that the thing made has reached the level of lethality.
"Ah......" The old woman who was watching with relish here was almost picked up by the daughter-in-law next to her, patting her chest and looking at her daughter-in-law.
"Mother...... Forgot what's in the pot. Saying that, Qi ran to the stove room in the front yard in a hurry, and the old woman who reacted didn't feel at ease and went with her.
I was proud of my son, I was fascinated, I forgot the time, and I don't know how long it has been, the fire in the stove is still thriving, the main thing is that the rice must not be the base, although the paste porridge can also be eaten, but the taste of the smoke and fire is really not good, especially these days I have been accustomed to fine grains.
The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I became, and the old woman arrived at the stove room with a speed that did not lose to her daughter-in-law.
Almost one ran to the stove, one lifted the lid, and then at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the mother and mother breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the porridge became very thick, it was not mushy, and the fire in the stove had not been extinguished, but there was not much flame left.