The next morning, he got up early, had breakfast, and changed into a hunting outfit more suitable for the jungle. Zhou Zheng only carried a Nepali and a dagger, abandoned the guns, and went out with Zhou An and Lan Xi.
On Ruoda's playground, sky-shattering slogans rang out. Whether they were trainee warriors or some people who had already entered the ranks of warriors, they all appeared here early to receive training guidance and take advantage of the peak of the star power wandering around the world in the early morning.
When it's intense, work hard to improve yourself.
There was some noise when Zhou Zheng appeared, but it soon calmed down.
When passing by the firearms drill, the soldiers who were undergoing training above all looked at Zhou Zheng with strange eyes. Who knew Instructor Yan's marksmanship better than them? Master Zhou competed with Instructor Yan on their marksmanship, and they were still placed in the city.
Besides, competing for hunting is not seeking death.
"Maybe Master Zhou has lost his mind and committed such a stupid thing."
This is what everyone thinks, or in their minds, Zhou Zheng is classified as self-defeating and self-abandoning.
Zhou Zheng faced everyone's eyes that contained ridicule, gloating and sympathy, and ignored them. Instead, he led Zhou An and Lan Xi through the training area and appeared in the business area. Here are gathered all the functional operations of the entire siege, not only
It is only a place for transactions and is also where some shops are located.
There is almost no economy in the new world, it is more like a return to the primitive state.
The economy in the besieged city was based on self-sufficiency.
This is the first time Zhou Zheng has set foot in this area after traveling through it. It is a commercial district composed of several streets. In fact, there are not many shops of all kinds. Although they are small inside, they are also well-equipped, which is enough to ensure the safety of the siege.
need.
"Dangdang..."
When you come to the largest blacksmith shop, you can hear the sound of blacksmithing coming from inside.
The people who escaped in a hurry built the current siege almost with their bare hands. They overcame various difficulties and used the native methods left by their ancestors to accomplish many impossible things. And in this blacksmith shop, they used
The most traditional methods were combined with some modern craftsmanship to create a large number of weapons and agricultural tools for the siege.
A tall, bare-chested man with a height of 1.9 meters was holding a hammer and hammering the iron block he was holding.
Hidden under the dark skin are steel muscles like dragons and dragons. The veins on his arms protrude, bursting out with amazing power during the beating.
Seeing Zhou Zheng appear, Hao Yun stopped what he was doing.
"Master Zhou, what do you need?"
With a hoarse but powerful voice, the big man standing in front of him like an iron tower is naturally oppressive. Zhou Zheng in front of him is completely worthy of the word "weak". He is a full head and a half taller than Zhou Zheng.
, his arms are almost comparable to Zhou Zheng's thighs, the gap is not that big.
Zhou Zheng glanced around the blacksmith shop.
The walls of the blacksmith shop are covered with a wide variety of cold weapons, and what's even more rare is that each of these cold weapons is extremely exquisite, showing superhuman craftsmanship.
Several co-workers are busy in the blacksmith shop, doing some work such as sharpening.
"I need a strong bow, do you have one here?"
"Bow?" Hao Yun looked at Zhou Zheng in shock. These days, there are not many people using bows under firearms, almost none. Due to various restrictions, the bow is a useless weapon. There is no discussion about it.
It turns out that guns are not as good as bows, but with the emergence of silencers, the gap is not as big as imagined.
However, Hao Yun did not have too many doubts and said: "Master Zhou, with the current level of craftsmanship, there is no way to make a compound bow."
Compound bows are very complex, especially modern compound bows, and their precision cannot be achieved by hand.
Zhou Zheng shook his head and said, "It's not a compound bow, it's a strong bow."
Hao Yun hesitated for a moment and said, "Master Zhou, please wait a moment." He put down the hammer, walked into a corner inside, rummaged around, and quickly took out a big bow. This big bow
It's very simple. It's no different from the ancient bows. The only difference is that the materials are different and the craftsmanship is also different.
"Master Zhou, this is the only bow I have left a long time ago. What do you think?"
Zhou Zheng took it and tried it. The force coming from the bow string shocked Zhou Zheng, fearing that it would be no less than the force of ten stones.
Hao Yun explained: "The twelve-stone bow does not have the power of more than three hundred kilograms, so there is no way to use it."
"Where are the arrows?" Zhou Zheng said as he plucked the bowstring.
Of course there is a bow and arrows. Hao Yun took out twenty arrows from the corner. However, the shafts of these arrows were rough and it was obvious at first glance that they were made in a hurry. Hao Yun was a little embarrassed: "Master Zhou, these are the only ones. If
If you have any requirements for arrows, you'd better find some meteorite bamboo to make them."
The meteorite bamboo is a mutated plant. It is only the size of a little finger and extremely straight, resembling bamboo but not bamboo.
It can be called meteorite bamboo, so you can imagine how hard it is, no less than steel, and its weight is the same as ordinary bamboo. Many people collect it and use it as some support. Around the siege
, also has its presence, it is an ordinary mutated plant.
It takes more than 300 kilograms of force to draw the bowstring of this long bow. It is true that not everyone can use it.
You need at least the second level of warrior to use this longbow.
But Zhou Zheng recognized it. No one understood why Zhou Zheng wanted such a useless long bow. Only Zhou Zheng understood that in his hands, the bow was more convenient and practical than a gun in special circumstances.
, to achieve true silence.
Hanging the long bow on his shoulder, Zhou Zheng said: "I collected meteor bamboo, can you process it into arrow feathers?"
"Of course."
After leaving the business district, Lan Xi couldn't help but said: "Master, what use do we need this bow for? Wouldn't it be better to use a crossbow?"
The stability of the crossbow is far from comparable to that of the bow.
but……
In Zhou Zheng's mind, it also depends on who is using it. The requirements for a bow are far beyond those of a crossbow. Whether it is eyesight, arm strength, accuracy, etc., they all vary from person to person.
It is extremely difficult to master. Although it has various disadvantages, it can exercise a person's coordination ability, which is not something that a crossbow can do.
The precision skills among thieves, when applied to bows and arrows, will be far more effective than guns.
Drawing this twelve-stone giant bow is far beyond what a trainee martial artist can do, but now Zhou Zheng's arm strength is not bad, and he is more than capable of using this powerful bow.
When passing by the playground, Zhou Zheng was carrying this exaggerated bow, and countless people looked at him in shock. It is certain that if they had glasses, their eyes would be shattered all over the floor.
To use a popular phrase, Zhou Zheng's change blinded their titanium alloy dogs.
Many people shook their heads secretly. They still had some hope for Zhou Zheng. Now it seemed that Master Zhou, who was not doing his job properly, was no longer someone he could support.
Sighs and sarcastic sounds echoed each other, making even Zhou An and Lan Xi feel hot for the young master.
However, Zhou Zheng walked calmly and calmly, unaffected by these remarks at all.
"Zhou An, have someone collect some meteorite bamboos and send them to Hao Yun to have him process them into arrow feathers."