Although his face still looked calm, his eyes betrayed him.
Seeing Wang Dechen's panicked look, Zhao Ping secretly laughed and said, "Put it on Shun Fu."
Shunfu is Wang Dechen's character. Wang Dechen looked at the new human-shaped coffin and saw a big river next to it.
He couldn't help but think to himself: "They asked me to put it on and then let them sink directly to the bottom of the water. Oops, I don't know how to swim. I didn't expect that my brother Tian, who had been in the water all his life, was buried in the water today."
Thinking of this, although he was ready to die, his face looked extremely ugly.
After the soldiers put Wang Dechen in his human-shaped coffin, they did not push him into the water as Wang Dechen imagined.
Wang Dechen looked stunned and looked at Yang Yun's soldiers, wondering why they didn't push him into the water and drown him.
He stared blankly at Yang Yun's soldiers and asked, "General Yang, why didn't you push me into the water and drown me?"
"Shunfu, take a closer look in the water, how do you look?" Zhao Ping knew what he was thinking, suppressed the laughter in his heart, and looked at him with a smile on his face and asked.
Wang Dechen bent down and took a closer look at the dock. He saw a majestic image of a general that he had never seen before clearly displayed in the water.
No matter how stupid Wang Dechen was, he still understood what Zhao Ping was thinking. He knelt on the ground with one leg, clasped his fists in his hands, looked at Zhao Ping and said: "The little saint is above, the little Wang Dechen is willing to go through fire and water, no matter what."
Although it looks good, how protective is it?
Yang Yun, Cao Ke and others looked at each other with confused expressions on their faces, and they couldn't help but think in their hearts.
But although they were confused, they did not say it with their mouths.
They can doubt the new weapon of the Little Saint?????????????, but they must not say it with their mouths.
Seeing their expressions, Zhao Ping didn't know what they were thinking. He said to Yang Cheng, a captain of Yang Yun's personal soldiers: "Zi Shou, try using a barbarian bow and arrow first."
Yang Cheng is tall, with a beard, extremely dark skin, nine feet tall, and extremely strong. He is obviously a powerful man.
He took a deep breath, took a three-stone bow, and stretched it like a full moon.
The two sides were not far apart, only fifty steps.
"Shun Fu, the power of the bow and arrow is very small, so there is no need to dodge." Wang Dechen was about to dodge, but Zhao Ping shook his head and stopped him immediately.
Wang Dechen had no choice but to close his eyes and stand there like a wooden stake.
Yang Cheng shouted, let go of the hard bow, jingle, jingle, jingle, and arrows kept hitting Wang Dechen.
After a clanging sound, all the arrows fell to the ground.
Yang Yun looked at Wang Dechen and looked at Yang Cheng with an inquiring look.
"I'm telling you, little saint, there is no damage to the Hu people's hard bows at all." After Yang Cheng looked at the humanoid armor carefully, he bowed to Zhao Ping.
"It's really good to be able to withstand a three-stone hard bow." Zhao Ping nodded and ordered in a deep voice, "You can try it with a long spear."
"No." Yang Cheng picked up a spear made by a barbarian and was about to stab Wang Dechen.
Seeing the weapon stabbing him, Wang Dechen was afraid of damaging his precious armor, so he hurriedly dodged.
"Shun Fu, you don't need to dodge." Zhao Ping reminded hurriedly.
Hearing that there was no need to dodge, Wang Dechen had no choice but to stand still, but there was still some fear in his eyes.
The most powerful thing about the Hu people is the circle armor, but they don't dare to resist their own spears, and they often can only dodge.
Because no matter how powerful the ring armor is, there are still gaps, making it difficult to block the penetration of spears.
Wang Dechen was mentally comparing his weapons and ring armor, but he didn't expect that the spear in Yang Cheng's hand had already stabbed Wang Dechen.
Yang Cheng's strength was so great that he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Shun Fu, how do you feel?" Yang Yun was anxious and asked impatiently.
Wang Dechen thought for a while and then replied: "Let me tell Master Yang, the protective effect is very good and there is no stinging feeling at all."
"Really?" Yang Yun couldn't believe his ears. He clearly saw that his own captain had stabbed him.
If it weren't for his own soldiers, he would have thought it was a shill performing for him.
At this time, Wang Dechen didn't hesitate at all and immediately replied: "I'm telling General Yang, I don't dare to lie."
Wang Dechen had his own pride. He was a former Hu commander who once commanded 100,000 troops, so he was not so polite to Yang Yun.
So even if he wants to surrender, he can only surrender to the little saint, even if he is willing to be a private soldier.
"Little saint, can you try using the barbarian sword?" Yang Yun felt uneasy and wanted to try it.
However, he couldn't make the decision on this matter and had to seek Zhao Ping's opinion.
Zhao Ping nodded, looking indifferent: "Of course."
Yang Cheng, the captain of Yang Yun's personal soldiers, immediately found the Hu man's scimitar and slashed at Wang Dechen.
When Wang Dechen saw the machete coming, he was still a little scared and had to dodge.
"Shun Fu, no need to dodge." Zhao Ping waved his hand to stop Wang Dechen's behavior.
Wang Dechen felt relieved when his master said there was no need to dodge. He also wanted to see the effect. Bang bang, the scimitar struck the humanoid armor hard, making a loud sound, and Wang Dechen took a few steps back.
Hearing this voice, Wang Dechen was shocked. Could it be that the armor was chopped to pieces?
Yang Yun and Cao Ke's expressions changed drastically, and they immediately looked towards the humanoid armor.
The two people's eyes looked flustered, and their expressions were extremely uneasy.
Yang Cheng looked at the scimitar in his hand, and then at the humanoid armor on Wang Dechen.
He came to Zhao Ping again and bowed: "Tell me the little saint, the edge of the scimitar has been rolled up, and there is almost no trace on the armor."
When Yang Yun and Cao Ke heard this, they couldn't believe their ears.
The two men hurried forward and carefully looked at Wang Dechen's armor and scimitar blade.
Sure enough, the blade of the barbarian's scimitar has been obviously rolled up, and the armor only has a trace of the blade. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it.
"Little saint, this armor is so powerful that it can easily deal with barbarian weapons." Yang Yun almost jumped up and said with excitement and excitement.
As a military director in Zhaojiazhuang, he is basically comparable to the Minister of War in the Song Dynasty. Logically speaking, he should not be so excited.
But this defensive weapon is so powerful that it completely subverts people's imagination.
Zhao Ping smiled lightly. This armor was not only suitable for ergonomic mechanics, but also had only one plate armor on the upper body.
Not only does it have no gaps, but it can also disperse the force, so the person wearing it will naturally feel no pain.
It is made of fine steel, and of course barbarian weapons will do almost no damage to it.
Cao Ke's mouth couldn't be closed at all, and he could stuff two eggs into it: "Little saint, the defensive power of this armor has surpassed that of infantry armor."
"Zili??????????????????, the defensive power of this armor is so powerful, how much does it weigh?" Yang Yun was excited and asked impatiently.
Zhong Hua thought for a while and replied excitedly: "It weighs only twenty kilograms, which is only about 30% of the walking armor."
"Oh my God, the weight is only 30% of the Bu Renjia, and the defense is far more than the Bu Renjia. It's so powerful." Yang Yun punched Cao Ke so hard that Cao Ke's teeth cracked in pain.
Cao Ke almost screamed out in pain and hit Yang Yun with his backhand.
Yang Yun had already taken precautions and hurriedly got out of the way, saying hurriedly: "Ke Zhi, I am reminding you that you will soon have such a set of humanoid armor. Where can there be people like you in the world? Not only do you not repay your kindness, but you take revenge. Someone who knows.”
"Forget it, write down the account this time, and settle the old accounts and the new accounts together next time." Cao Ke was not the kind of person to care about everything, so he had to give a verbal warning after being avoided by Yang Yun.
Yang Yun laughed happily and didn't care at all about Cao Ke's warning.
His eyes suddenly lit up, and he came to Zhao Ping and bowed: "Little saint, the best offensive weapons in the world are also in Zhaojiazhuang, and the best protective weapons in the world are also in Zhaojiazhuang. Now the two are the most powerful?"
"Little saint, my subordinates are also thinking about which one is more powerful, the spear or the shield?" Cao Ke couldn't care less about settling the score with Yang Yun at this time and urgently needed to know the answer.
The others did not speak, but also looked at Zhao Ping, hoping to get an answer.
Zhao Ping nodded and waved to Yang Cheng who was eager to try: "Zi Shou, you can give it a try."
"No." Yang Cheng bowed, picked up the bed crossbow, and was about to shoot at Wang Dechen.
Wang Dechen's expression changed greatly and he hurriedly stopped him. He bowed to Zhao Ping and asked respectfully: "Little saint, what kind of weapon is this?"
When Wang Dechen was captured, the bed crossbow had not yet appeared, so he naturally had no idea what kind of weapon it was.
"This is a hand-held crossbow that can be fired on a war horse." Zhao Ping replied calmly.
Hearing this, Wang Dechen's face changed drastically, and he asked dubiously: "Little saint, can this be fired from a running horse? How is its combat power?"
You know, the reason why the barbarians swept across the world relied on bows and cavalry.
It is extremely difficult to train archers and riders, and it takes no more than ten or twenty years. They must be trained from childhood.
Now Zhaojiazhuang has bed crossbows, which can offset the Hu people's only advantage.
But he felt that even though the hand-held crossbow was powerful, after all, the time was short, how could it be compared with the bow rider who had been trained for fifteen or sixteen years.
"Zi Shou, show him the launch." Zhao Ping ignored Wang Dechen and waved his hand to Yang Cheng.
Yang promised and found a tall horse.
He must be like this, his own weight reaches two hundred kilograms, otherwise the horse will not be able to gallop.
Yang Cheng clamped his legs together, and the horse immediately started running.
After running for about a hundred steps, the horse's speed had completely increased.
Yang Cheng was bouncing on his horse at this time and couldn't stop at all.
He took out the crossbow in his hand, could only aim briefly, pulled the trigger, and with a pop, the crossbow arrow shot out.
Wang Dechen paid attention to his every move with all his energy, and immediately moved to the side the moment he made his move.
The reason why he acted was firstly instinct, but more importantly, he was not convinced and wanted to test Yang Cheng's archery skills.
Pfft, Wang Dechen narrowly dodged the crossbow arrows again and again, with a mocking smile on his face.
With your shooting skills, you can shoot children, but you can shoot barbarians. Just dream.
Puff, bang, a huge force hit his chest, causing him to take a step back involuntarily.
He couldn't help but take a look, and it turned out that a crossbow arrow had hit him in the chest.
His face was extremely ugly at this time, so gloomy that it could drip.
He just dodged the first arrow, but he didn't expect to be hit by the second arrow.
Although Wang Dechen was not happy when he heard the crossbow arrows clanking to the ground, he was extremely depressed.
Now he is wearing humanoid armor, with only one piece of plate armor on his entire upper body to avoid being shot into the chest.
If Wang Dechen was wearing ring armor, he would have been shot in the chest.
Wang Dechen came to this conclusion because he was pushed back a step by the force of the crossbow.
Wang Dechen was not convinced and turned around and ran away.
If he stands here, he can be shot with a hundred steps.
However, the Hu people's bow cavalry has the ability to penetrate with a hundred steps.
Although there is only one word difference between "Hundred Steps to Chuan Yang" and "Hundred Steps to Chuan Yang", the skills of one are in the sky and the other are in the underground.
Wang Dechen not only turned around and ran, but he also ran in a zigzag pattern.
As a former commander-in-chief of the Hu people, he knew how to choose the best way to avoid them.
Seeing Wang Dechen escaping, Yang Cheng smiled coldly.
As soon as he pinched the horse's belly, the horse immediately started running.
As the horse galloped, he got closer and closer to Wang Dechen.
The crossbow arrow in his hand took aim briefly and shot towards Wang Dechen.
Bang bang, while running, Wang Dechen felt a huge force pushing towards him from behind, making him stagger.
Seeing that Wang Dechen was still running, Yang Yun shouted loudly: "Shunfu, you have been hit by two arrows."
After hearing this, Wang Dechen finally stopped.
"Zi Shou, you are indeed powerful. Even though you were on a war horse, you actually hit me with two arrows in succession." Faced with the facts, Wang Dechen had to admit that the security team's crossbow riders were powerful.
Thinking of this, Wang Dechen's last pride was also hit hard.
You know, it takes fifteen or six years for the barbarians to train a bow rider.
It only takes a year for the security team to train a crossbow rider.
What is the gap? This is the gap.
Although Zhaojiazhuang is at a disadvantage in training cavalry, this weapon called a hand-held crossbow is really powerful.
Not only could it make up for the disadvantage of the Han people due to their lack of horses, but it also had advantages in speed and strength.
Wang Dechen had just realized deeply that this crossbow was extremely powerful.
Not only was it far superior to the barbarians' bows and cavalry, but it could also penetrate their armor.
You must know that their ring armor is made of ripped cowhide, and ordinary bows and arrows cannot penetrate it at all.
But Yang Cheng used the power of the crossbow arrows to shoot, which made him realize that their ring armor could not defend against the crossbow arrows at all.
Wang Dechen actually didn't know that the fact that he was shot twice by Yang Chenglian was related to Yang Cheng's strength.
Yang Cheng was extremely powerful and could draw his bow continuously, giving Wang Dechen little time to dodge.
Yang Cheng smiled faintly, and regardless of Wang Dechen's thoughts, he said calmly: "The hand-held bed crossbow is very easy to use, and its speed and power are far better than the bow rider."
"Indeed, this hand-held bed crossbow is really powerful." Wang Dechen had to admit, looking at the hand-held bed crossbow, he couldn't help but look envious in his eyes.
Yang Cheng got off the horse, stepped forward to look at Wang Dechen's humanoid armor, and bowed to Yang Yun: "Master, holding a crossbow can leave faint marks on the humanoid armor."
"The humanoid armor is really powerful. Try the Hu-killing Dao and see the effect." Yang Yun nodded with satisfaction and said to Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng took out his Hu-killing knife, roared, and slashed at Wang Dechen.
Wang Dechen did not dodge this time. He also wanted to see how powerful this humanoid armor was compared to the Hu-killing knife.
Wang Dechen once fought against Cao Ke and knew how powerful the Hu Dao was.
The precious sword made of hundred-refined steel in his hand was no match, perhaps only the sword of the Great Khan could compare with it.
With a bang, Yang Cheng's Hu-killing knife struck Wang Dechen hard.
Yang Cheng's strength was so great that even though Wang Dechen was well prepared, he staggered a few times and took three steps back before standing firm.
Wang Dechen was a little nervous and couldn't help but look at the humanoid armor, only to see a faint knife mark on it.
There's nothing wrong with the armor, but what about the blade of the Hu-Slaying Saber?
Wang Dechen was also a little nervous. He hurriedly looked at the edge of Yang Cheng's knife and saw that the edge of the Hu-killing knife was not rolled up at all. The quality was far better than the Hu-killing knife of the Hu people.
Yang Yun was a little worried and stepped forward to take a look.
His mouth opened wide and it took a long time to close it.
He bowed to Zhao Ping: "Little saint, what kind of weapon is this, so powerful?"
"This is the Xianjia plate armor. There are almost no gaps in its body, so its defense is extremely powerful." Zhao Ping also nodded with satisfaction and officially named this humanoid armor.
"Little saint, this one is almost in one piece. Its defensive power is unparalleled. I wonder if it is flexible?" After repeatedly observing the Xianjia plate armor, Yang Yun suddenly asked a question.
