Chapter 73 Jingyuan and the power of the heavy crossbow

Jingyuan was really tired and almost paralyzed. He had already finished building the leaf spring heavy crossbow and had no energy to do further tests. He didn't even want to wash up. He immediately fell on the bed and fell asleep.

Xiao Bai was also mentally exhausted by the noise of him beating the steel. Seeing that his master finally calmed down, he finally found his way to the kennel, lay down and curled up, yawned, and closed his eyes.

The next day Jingyuan slept until three o'clock in the morning before getting up. The weather was still gloomy today, and there was a thin layer of white frost on the windows.

The temperature dropped quickly, much faster than he thought.

According to this trend, there will definitely be a heavy snowfall this winter.

However, the food reserves were not yet in place. He only had a few bags of rice, no food in hand, and no confidence in his heart.

He felt that his energy was not as strong as before, and he always had the desire to stay in bed without getting up.

He didn't know whether it was because he was too tired yesterday or because of the low temperature.

After all, snakes are animals that need to hibernate. He has absorbed the "snake" gene, and perhaps the lowering of the temperature will make him want to sleep.

However, it may also be his own fault. After all, he wants to stay in bed as soon as winter comes. He has put aside his previous studies and is on winter vacation. He must be under the quilt until his mother calls for lunch before he gets up coquettishly.

It was a pity that there was no ready-made food to eat when he got up now. He sighed. After getting up, he first took a bath to wake up, then washed the few skirts he had picked up and hung them in the yard to dry.

He put the leaf-spring heavy crossbow onto the agricultural tricycle and went to the open driveway for a shooting test.

Xiaobai followed him and jumped up and down next to him.

He ignored it, and in a sitting position, he pulled the crossbow string with both feet and hands and stuck it on the crossbow machine, and then placed thick steel bars on the plastic arrow path.

The leaf spring contracted and deformed backwards, with strong elastic potential energy hidden in it. Jingyuan pushed the leaf spring frame to adjust the sight, and selected an old car in the distance as a target.

Taking a deep breath, he pulled out the metal frame with force.

The accumulated elastic force exploded in an instant, and the crossbow string rebounded violently, driving the steel bar to shoot out from the arrow exit.

A sharp sound of breaking through the air echoed in the ears, followed by a loud bang. The body of the agricultural three-wheeler shook. Xiaobai was startled by the huge movement and immediately hid under the agricultural three-wheeler.

Go in.

boom!!!

As if something exploded, violent vibrations were heard.

Jingyuan could see the shiny glass shards flying, reflecting the sunlight, and making them colorful, just like the bubbles blown by a bubble machine, but the speed was much faster than that.

He couldn't wait to go to the car to check. After seeing the real scene clearly, he took a sharp breath.

The steel bar did not contact the car in a vertical direction, but was slightly deflected. It was not penetrated, but smashed in.

The entire door was deeply twisted and dented. Not only the direction of the impact, but also all the windows were shattered. The steel bar was deformed by the huge impact and embedded in the interior of the door.

There was even a faint stream of white smoke coming out. During the entire impact process, the contact surface between the steel bars and the door became hot due to friction.

The distance from the agricultural tricycle to this car is about 100 meters. It is so far and there is such a powerful kinetic energy!

The power of the leaf spring heavy crossbow is definitely much stronger than the modified rifle he has on hand!

This is undoubtedly a heavy weapon. If it were in "Plants vs. Zombies", it would start with a corn cannon!

In hot-blooded comics, this would be the finishing move!

He finally had a trick to beat the enemy, and he couldn't help but clenched his fists and was in high spirits.

After testing the power, he then tested the extreme distance. This time there was no target, so he shot at the open lane directly in front of him.

In front is the side entrance of the villa area, which is open. It is about 200 meters from here to the side entrance, and beyond that is the road.

He drove the agricultural tricycle farther until it hit the wall.

Turning off the engine, taking out the key, he climbed onto the cargo box, sat on the H-shaped steel, and pulled the string with all his strength. He had to use all his strength to pull the string over.

Another shot, another buzz, and the steel bars flew out freely and disappeared.

He rode his bicycle on the driveway looking for traces of steel bars, and finally found steel bars embedded in the soil on the hillside further down the road outside the villa area.

A slight estimate of the distance traveled by the bicycle is almost 400 meters. After flying 400 meters, the remaining kinetic energy can still carry nearly half of the steel bars into the soil!

What a powerful, powerful weapon!

Seeing the power of the leaf-spring heavy crossbow, he was moved to tears.

He spent several hours dissecting the rotting and moldy body of the python, endured the discomfort, got into the driver's seat of the truck where the body had been rotting for several years, and continued the repetitive heavy labor for more than ten hours.

The suffering and dangers he endured were all worth it!

Today he is going to get rid of the nest of the mutated weaver sparrow!

He simulated gasoline with a water bag and used steel bars to carry the water bag and shoot it out.

However, the effect was not good. The water bag was too easy to break and fall off, but he quickly thought of a solution. He used a sponge to absorb the oil, inserted it on the steel bar like a skewer, and then shot it out.

He was looking for sponges in the villa area and found a lot of sponge mops, which he could use after tearing them off.

Snake's ability to sense vibrations, coupled with his shooter's instinct, allows him to achieve good accuracy.

400 meters away, he was sure to hit the crooked-necked tree 400 meters away.

This is a distance that is almost impossible to detect, which is equivalent to destroying the nest of the mutant sparrow across a street.

Besides, if he ran away after setting the fire, those stupid birds would never be able to find him!

After lunch, Jingyuan couldn't wait to get started.

He drove an agricultural three-wheeler and carried a leaf-spring heavy crossbow to the fork in the road.

When he caught a glimpse of the crooked-necked tree from a distance, he stopped, drove the agricultural tricycle to the dirt path, and hid it among the trees.

He was not in a hurry to take action, but kept observing and observing the movement patterns of these mutant weaver sparrows.

They always come in and out in groups, moving in groups and rarely alone.

The number was so huge that it was hard to imagine how they gathered together. This made Jingyuan wonder, could they reproduce?

Or is it that they are not actually the same bird, but are controlled by something and gathered together?

Moreover, it was Shu who always felt that there was something wrong with that weird crooked neck.

No matter what, he set it on fire and prepared enough gasoline, which he found in the gas tank of the blown-up car.

The steel bars damaged the structure of the fuel tank, causing gasoline to drip down through the gaps.

Jingyuan originally didn't dare to take the initiative to destroy the car and search for gasoline in the fuel tank.

First of all, there is no fixed number of oil in it. In addition, if the oil tank is violently opened, it may cause sparks and explosion, but there are ready-made ones. He found a few basins to catch the dripping oil. There was a lot of oil.

, enough to fill three basins.

He brought 30 large sponges, all of which were soaked in the oil tank and were already full of oil.

Recording the number of birds coming in and out in a notebook, he found that as time went by, the number of birds going out was decreasing, while the number of returning birds was increasing.

It seems that these weaver sparrows, like him, are also day and night creatures.

So he waited patiently, waiting for it to get dark and the fourteenth flock of birds returned to the crooked tree. He put on his gloves and skewered sponges soaked in gasoline on the steel bars like meat.
Chapter completed!