"General, you are going out. Your armor is so dazzling." The soldiers looked at the armor on the father and the armor on the horse, and they were amazed, but they were very envious. They were all knowledgeable people. When they saw clearly, the protective power of the armor should not be mentioned. There was an armor piece in front of them, with no gaps, and they would not even be affected in their activities.

Also, the horse is not as good as armor. When this person fights, the horse can also fight. The shiny sharp knife on his head and a small sharp knife in front of the horse's hooves. This is, if the horse is kicked, will there be a way out?

But Yang Heng was feeling a little heavy when he followed behind. He did something wrong. As soon as his father came out, he felt something was wrong. But when this soldier said that the armor was so dazzling. Yes, it was dazzling, just like a 1,000-watt light bulb. On the battlefield, I was afraid that the enemy would not know that you were a general, so I couldn't change it.

But my father was very happy. He even scattered a joy outside the city and even chopped down several big trees. He was testing the sharpness of the spear, using thorns, chopping, sweeping, and pulling. In short, he would cut down a big tree in one move. Originally, Yang Heng asked my father to try the thorns, but he was reluctant to let it go.

This is a strange gun. The gun is just an ordinary iron gun head, but the gun tip of the old dad's gun is about one and a half feet long, which is about 40 centimeters of the meter unit of later generations. It is like a small sword. No wonder it can be used as a machete. Daddy, who is a big tree, just chops it so casually and will fall down.

"Grandma, come back, this armor needs to be changed, otherwise it is not suitable for use on the battlefield." "What, it is not suitable for use on the battlefield. You have stabbed it with a spear in front, and you can't penetrate it with your strength. How can it not be suitable for the battlefield?" Dad said puzzledly. He likes this armor very much. Not only is it good-looking, but it also has strong protection. It is much stronger than standard armor. Although there are no armor pieces behind him, those leathers are not vegetarians, and they are also higher than ordinary leather armor. The most comfortable thing is that the armor has a lining inside, which is breathable in summer and can keep warm in winter. Even the kid in the helmet has laid multiple layers of silk cloth on it, and it is even suspended in the air. Even if the sledgehammer hits the head, the head has no effect. It is all covered by those silk cloth. Oh, by the way, the brat is talking about buffering power.

"Grandma, do you think that your armor is too bright and you will become the focus on the battlefield. The enemy will not rush to you desperately." Yang Heng said worriedly, "That's better. I don't need to look for enemies all over the battlefield. As long as I stand there, the enemy will come to my door. Isn't that good? And our own soldiers will also know where their general is." Dad said indifferently.

After my father said this, Yang Heng suddenly realized that he was looking at the wars of this era from the perspective of later generations, but the wars of this era are generally in obvious places. This is to let his soldiers see that their backbone is so strong that their morale will be high. That is, what if the enemy sees it? With the protection of this armor, he is really not afraid of long-range strikes.

Suddenly, Yang Heng figured it out. The armor was just like this and there was no need to be passivated. Then on the battlefield, the position of Dad will definitely become an eye of the storm in this battle. Although it is a bit more dangerous, Yang Heng believes in Dad's ability.

"Grandma, look, do you need a hard bow?" "Well, yes, the bow in the military camp, even the strongest so-called three-stone bow cannot withstand me like this, and then it breaks the bow body. Boy, what do you think can be used as a bow body?"

"King iron, the elasticity of the steel you made is just right for the bow body." Yang Heng said casually, but there is a question, which is what should be used for bow strings? Can't make the bow strings of steel wires now?

"This is easy to deal with. Use cowhide ropes. We have a formula for cowhide made from nitrate. The cowhide made from nitrate is very hard. Even if it is used for tents, it has one advantage, that is, it is strong and it is good to use for ropes. But there is no place to use this very hard rope, so we have to put it on the shelf. Today, nephew, you talk about bowstrings. Isn't cowhide the cowhide the bowstrings you need? If ordinary bows are not suitable for this kind of string." My uncle solved the problem of bowstrings in one sentence.

He did it right away. Yang Heng and his father and mother entered the blacksmith's house again. This time it took many tests to complete it. First of all, Yang Heng didn't know the specific size of the iron arch, so he naturally needed to test it slowly to make the most suitable bow. Yang Heng planned that his father had to make a four-stone bow, and he also needed one, but he was smaller because his arm span was still not long.

Even other children need to make a few crossbows for them, which is not useful at that time. It is impossible to let them use a strong bow. They don’t have that much strength.

However, what Yang Heng didn't expect was that the young people could not say at the moment, and none of the children in front of him liked martial arts, but the little girl liked everything.

"Brother Heng, I want a bow too." "Okay, I'll make a bow for you." Of course, the toy bow for Xiao Niang was made, and it would be nice to kill a fly, but that's it. Yang Heng replaced the pruning she used with sorghum stems, which would make a fly even more impossible to kill.

"Brother Heng, I don't want this kind of kids. Do I want that kind of bow that really fights?" Xiao Niang didn't want to do it anymore. I'm not a child anymore. You are still coaxing the kids to play. "No, can you pull it? Come and pull this bow." Yang Heng took out the bow he prepared, and the little girl pulled it up and didn't move at all. "Oh, it seems that I can't go to the battlefield anymore." Xiao Niang looked depressed, which made Yang Heng feel uncomfortable, as if he had suffered some grievances for Xiao Niang. So her head became hot.

"Xiao Madam, there is a way. I can make you a real bow, and it can be as powerful as the bow that Brother Heng uses." "Ah, really, Brother Heng is done for me quickly, and do for me quickly." Well, I was deceived by Xiao Madam. What kind of battlefield is a little girl going to? But now she is hiding her.
Chapter completed!