At that time, the situation was chaotic, and Wang Tiefeng, the second leader of the Tieshan Gang, was killed by Hong Siye at that time. Teng Qingshan opened his mouth and said, although he said that Hong Siye's death had a lot to do with him. But Teng Qingshan didn't plan to say it.

It's just a matter of prestige, and there's no point.

"Retribution, retribution!!" Teng Yunlong couldn't help laughing.

Everyone else in the hall seemed very happy.

Teng Yunlong immediately smiled and said: "The old thief is very happy to be dead. But as soon as he dies, this Yicheng is estimated to be in turmoil. ”

"Grandpa, I think, our clan has to build armor!" Teng Qingshan said solemnly, "When you fight this time, without armor protection, it is easy to lose your life." But with armor, the strength is much stronger when fighting. "Just looking at the white horse battalion, wearing heavy armor, a single charge can easily kill many people.

Armor is good, but it's expensive!

Creating a pair of armor is much more difficult than a knife and gun, a pair of materials is good, it can wrap the whole body, and a well-made armor costs at least 1,000 taels of silver, which is enough to catch up with a high-quality war horse. If it is a simple heavy armor, it will cost two hundred taels of silver. This is also the reason why ordinary Zhuangzi cannot afford armor.

A few good pieces of armor will make a Zhuangzi poor and have no money.

As for some simple thin iron armor, cheap is cheap, it can be the bravery of the mountain people, and the spear can be pierced with a single puncture, and the thin iron armor is useless. In order to be fully protected, it is necessary to have heavy armor.

Of course, by using precious materials such as '10,000-year-old cold iron', it is possible to refine armor that is both light and defensive. But the price is terrible. After all, a pair of armor uses much more materials than knives and guns.

"That's a precious thing. Teng Qinghu's father 'Teng Yonghang''s eyes lit up, but he still smacked his lips.

"Aoyama is right, it's time for us to build heavy armor. Teng Yunlong was unprecedentedly excited, "Our Tengjiazhuang can build heavy armor by ourselves." We only need to buy materials! We choose the materials for a heavy armor by ourselves, and one hundred taels of silver is almost enough. If you buy two hundred pieces, that's 20,000 taels of silver!"

"Twenty thousand taels!" Teng Yonghang was a little shocked.

"This can be done!" Teng Yongfan stood up and said.

Teng Qingshan went to Yicheng last time to exchange for 'Star Striped Steel', but he came back with a full six hundred taels of gold. Tengjiazhuang, there is no shortage of money!

"It's just that it takes a long time to build so much armor!" Teng Yongfan said.

"Well, when the time comes, find more clansmen to help, heavy armor is not a high skill requirement. Yongfan, your apprentices can also build it!" Teng Yunlong said, "Tomorrow, we will expand the weapons shop, and those apprentices will build it together, and build these two hundred pieces of heavy armor as soon as possible." ”

"Grandpa, Dad, build two hundred?" Teng Qingshan asked.

Teng Yunlong laughed and said: "The powerful heroes in the clan, wear them all!"

Tengjiazhuang's current force is indeed very strong, since Teng Qingshan taught the 'Tiger Boxing', the Tiger Boxing has become the boxing technique that the men of the Teng clan have practiced since childhood, and in the past six years, there have been more than fifty clansmen who have generated internal strength in their bodies. Although the other clansmen did not produce internal strength, the inner family fist did have an internal strength effect, which greatly increased the strength of the clansmen.

In the past, Tengjiazhuang was a strong man, and the general level was the ability to lift 300 catties.

And in the past six years, many of them have the ability to lift 400 catties.

There are a lot of people who are over 500 pounds, and they can walk like flying in heavy armor.

"Grandpa, Dad, I see that there are more than fifty people in the clan, and we should make fifty sets of heavy armor first. These fifty sets of heavy armor, the materials are a little better, and they are used by people who have trained their internal strength in the clan. Teng Qingshan proposed.

"I'll see it!" Teng Yunlong agreed, after all, the six hundred taels of gold were sixty thousand taels of silver.

Tengjiazhuang can afford to squander, good steel has to be used on the blade, and this gold and silver have to be spent on the real thing.

"Qingshan, Qinghu. Teng Yunlong looked at the two, "I know, both of you plan to join the Guiyuan Sect, this time Qinghu didn't get married, forget it, Qinghu in the future, are you still afraid that you won't be able to marry a daughter-in-law?"

Teng Qingshan and Teng Qinghu glanced at each other.

"Grandpa, wait for the situation in Yicheng to be clearer, I've been waiting for so many years, and I'm not in a hurry for a year and a half. Teng Qingshan was still a little worried.

"Hmm. Teng Qinghu also nodded in agreement.

Early the next morning, the sun was shining, Tengjiazhuang began to be lively, Teng Yongfan immediately arranged for someone to order heavy armor materials, and many young men in the clan also demolished the weapons shop wall for expansion, and soon to build two hundred sets of heavy armor, the workload is much more than building 182 pieces of Bihan knife. In the courtyard of Teng Qingshan's house.

"Whew!"

With a low and powerful breath and a move, Teng Qingshan was practicing the three-body posture of Xingyi, which seemed to be as slow as grinding, but the punch was like thunder, producing an air explosion, and the wind rose in the entire courtyard. Teng Qingshan is completely immersed in the three-body posture of Xingyi, and his legs are like being rooted in the earth.

Alternating hands, combining fast and slow, light and heavy.

Rotating left and right, Teng Qingshan practiced and practiced, and he actually felt an artistic conception of alternating yin and yang.

Immersed in this artistic conception for more than an hour, Teng Qingshan stopped to rest.

"Let's take a look at the martial arts training ground. Teng Qingshan held the reincarnation gun and soon came to the martial arts training ground.

......

The martial arts training ground is very noisy, practicing marksmanship, boiling strength, practicing tiger boxing, and competing with each other, and there are hundreds of men on the entire martial arts training ground, which is in full swing. There were many children and women on the sidelines laughing and talking. They all seemed happy.

"What are the men in the clan fighting for, not so that the clansmen can live a good life?" Feeling this happiness, Teng Qingshan's heart was very warm, these things in front of him, this is what the clansmen are guarding!

"Brother!" A crisp voice sounded, and Qingyu, who was wearing a floral cloth coat and combing two ponytails, ran over excitedly.

"What are you looking at over there, watching them practice tiger boxing?" Teng Qingshan said with a smile.

"How can they have a brother, you play well. Qingyu hugged Teng Qingshan's arm and said sweetly.

"Look at you like a boy, Xiaoyu, you are almost an adult, you are about to get married, and you don't learn to be quiet, see who dares to marry you in the future." Teng Qingshan deliberately reprimanded, but Qingyu wrinkled his nose and snorted: "Hmph, brother...... You don't look at it, how many people come to our house to talk about matchmaking, but ...... Those men, hmph, I don't even look down on any of them. The men in my future will have to catch up with you even if they can't catch up with you, and they have to catch up with you by half. ”

Teng Qingshan couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

Looking up at the sky, the sun was already in the middle.

"Xiaoyu, it's going to be lunch later, let's go back first. Teng Qingshan said, as soon as Teng Qingshan's voice fell, the earthquake trembled.

Teng Qingshan frowned and looked outside the gate of Tengjiazhuang, only to see a lot of people and horses rushing over in the distance, and the entire martial arts training ground immediately quieted down, many clansmen immediately grabbed their spears, and even many clansmen even shouted eagerly: "The horse thief is here!"

The shouts echoed in the sky above Tengjiazhuang, and suddenly a large number of people in the entire Zhuangzi ran towards the martial arts training ground with spears, bows and arrows from everywhere.

"White Horse Camp?" Teng Qingshan frowned.

The horse thieves outside the gate, both people and horses, were covered with armor, and the black pressure made people tremble. Teng Qingshan had seen the soldiers of the White Horse Battalion, and of course he recognized it at a glance, these more than 100 horse thieves were the most elite 'White Horse Battalion' of the White Horse Gang.

"Open the door!" shouted from the horse thief.

Can't open the door?

The guards of Tengjiazhuang and many clansmen all looked at Teng Qingshan, and Teng Qingshan said, "Open the door." ”

Suddenly, the gate of the clan was opened, and more than 100 cavalry from the White Horse Battalion entered the martial arts training ground.

"This White Horse Gang and the Iron Mountain Gang just separated from life and death yesterday evening, and there are so many people in the White Horse Gang, and there are still injuries, it is impossible to go back at night. It is estimated that it will only come out of the Iron Mountain Gang in the morning. In other words, the people of the White Horse Camp didn't have time to go back to White Horse Lake, and came directly to my Tengjiazhuang. Teng Qingshan also appeared, "Hey, it's not all from the White Horse Camp!"

At a cursory glance from a distance, it seemed that they were all wearing armor, but now when I looked closer, there were still twelve people in this large group who were not wearing armor.

"Who is the patriarch of your Tengjiazhuang?" said the leader of the white horse battalion, riding on his war horse, and shouted indifferently. More than 100 people and horses were dressed in armor, and the black pressure was overwhelming, which made the atmosphere of the entire martial arts training ground seem to be solidified, and yesterday's killing made these horse thieves in the White Horse Camp still carry a bloody aura, which made people's hearts tremble, many clansmen did not dare to breathe loudly, and those children looked at this group of horse thieves in horror.

"It's me. Teng Yunlong walked out of the crowd at this time, and Teng Qingshan immediately followed behind his grandfather.

The clansmen all stood behind the patriarch, armed with weapons, and once the patriarch gave the order, they would fight regardless of everything.

"Teng Qingshan, who is it?" the leader shouted again.

Teng Qingshan took a step forward, juxtaposed with his grandfather, and said with a smile: "I'm Teng Qingshan, this adult should be the leader of the White Horse Camp, I don't know what happened to come to my Tengjiazhuang?"

This indifferent gaze swept over Teng Qingshan, and then grinned: "You are Teng Qingshan?" It is rumored that you are the number one good man in Tengjiazhuang, well, I don't know your ability, but at least ...... I am not small, today, I came to you for a great thing, and I will give it to you Tengjiazhuang. ”

"A good thing?" Teng Yunlong was a little puzzled.

A cavalryman on the side of this leader immediately shouted: "You all hear clearly, this is our Young Master of the White Horse Gang! Wait a few days, he will be the new leader of our White Horse Gang! The Young Master came to you today to recruit real heroes to enter our White Horse Battalion!"

Tengjiazhuang was suddenly in an uproar.

White Horse Camp?

The most elite team in the White Horse Gang?

"Little master, he is not dead?" Teng Qingshan was shocked in his heart, and Teng Yunlong next to him also glanced at Teng Qingshan suspiciously.

Last night, Teng Qingshan clearly said that the young master was dead!

"He is a young master, so who is the person I killed?" Teng Qingshan glanced at the weapon in the hands of the young master on the war horse, and it was also the same sharp knife as Hong Siye, "The person I killed yesterday is also the leader of the White Horse Battalion, and he has a knife technique with Hong Siye." Although he didn't know who the person he killed was, Teng Qingshan understood......

It's not the young master who kills himself, because the young master is right in front of his eyes.

"Any man who is able to lift 500 catties is eligible to join the White Horse Battalion! If one joins, the annual income will be reduced by 20 percent, and two will join, and the annual income will be reduced by 40 percent...... As long as you are here, five people can join the White Horse Battalion!Then, from now on, your Tengjiazhuang's annual money will be exempted!" the cavalryman shouted loudly.

Suddenly, there was a lot of noise and discussion in the martial arts training ground.

But Hong Zhenjie, the young master, was riding on a war horse, as if the emperor was inspecting the people under his command, scanning this group of people.

"Huh?" Hong Zhenjie's eyes fell on a very delicate girl behind Teng Qingshan, who looked plain in a floral cloth dress, but her face was white and red, as if she could pinch out the water, she didn't look very old, and she was still wearing a ponytail, which was a little green. But the bulging chest and tall figure show that this beautiful girl has matured early.

Hong Zhenjie's eyes couldn't help but light up.