Ou Yexia picked up a bow and weighed it before handing it to Yang Qian, "Sir, you keep saying that the bows in the army are weak. This time we specially made a hard bow for you."
Yang Qian took the long bow, weighed it, and pulled the string. His eyes lit up, "What kind of bow is this? It's heavier and longer than ordinary bows and arrows, but..."
"Just what?"
Yang Qianyou complained, "Do you think my arms can fully draw this bow? What kind of bow is this?"
"Sir, don't worry, you can still grow taller. This bow is very powerful even if it is drawn half way."
Ou Yexia came to Yang Gan and kept touching the bow.
"It's very similar to the hard bows used in the army."
"Yes, a hard bow. Iron bars are embedded in the back of the bow to increase the range and power. But this bow is more powerful than ordinary hard bows. Not only are iron bars embedded in the bow, but also deer sinew, leopard sinew and yak sinew are used in the making. It’s also covered with copper, and its power is so powerful that it shocks the past and present.”
Yang Qian pulled hard and felt a burst of difficulty. "Damn, this is a bow of several stones. The pulling force is too high."
Ou Yexia scratched her head, a little embarrassed, "I called a few soldiers, but almost none of them could pull it. When making it, just use the best. When it was done, I realized that only you can use it."
Yang Gan curled his lips and sneered, "It turns out that other people gave it to me because they couldn't use it, and so did you. Ordinary bows are not this long. Why do you make it so long?"
"I have calculated that if there is an eight-foot tall man who can pull this bow, its power will definitely scare people to death. Even with special feather arrows, it can definitely penetrate a bronze shield within a certain range."
"Then tell me how many stones it is."
Yang Qian found that since he had a research and development place, Ou Yexia had completely let himself go. Although he often said that he had not made anything yet, he had already received the information.
This old boy has invented everything except useful ones.
Ou Yexia smiled awkwardly, and kept twisting the clothes and stones with her fingers. It's hard to say since I haven't tested it specifically. "
The corner of Yang Gan's mouth twitched fiercely, "Oh~~~Forget it, I don't blame you. Don't worry about money. If you have any ideas in the future, just make them. As long as there is something that can be produced, whether it is military equipment or farming equipment, Those are all great merits."
"Haha, with these words from the young master, I feel relieved."
"Give me the feather arrow, I want to try the power of this bow~~~!"
"okay."
Ou Yexia took out a quiver from near the workbench and handed it to Yang Qian.
"Sir, this quiver can hold arrows."
Yang Qian put the quiver on his body and weighed it, "It feels a bit heavy."
"This bow is very powerful. If you use wooden arrows, it will probably become fluttery after thirty steps. You can only use iron arrows."
The two came to the shooting range. Yang Qian looked at it and said, "Wow, Lao Xia, this target is too far away."
"It's okay, it's only seventy steps. Who among the archers in the military camp can't hit the target? Master, tell me..."
Ou Yexia had a smile on his face. When he turned around and saw Yang Gan's gloomy face, he immediately stopped talking and moved the target ten steps forward at a trot.
Seeing that Yang Gan's expression did not change at all, he moved forward ten more steps. When there were only thirty steps left, Yang Gan finally nodded.
Ou Yexia didn't dare to say nonsense. If the archers in the army could only shoot thirty steps, they would have switched to other branches of the army long ago, because they would be laughed to death for shooting so close.
Put the pig iron shackle (sh) provided by Ou Yexia on your hand, nock the arrow, buckle the string, aim, and release.
"Whoosh~~~!"
The iron arrows flashed past like thunder and lightning.
.......
"It seems like I didn't hit the target."
Yang Gan smacked his lips and said, "It's a new bow and arrow. I have to take good aim."
"hehe."
"What are you laughing at?"
"I'm not smiling. I was itching just now."
"snort."
Throwing a look at him, Yang Gan took a deep breath, nocked his bow and shot an arrow.
"Whoosh~~~!"
With a "bang", the target pierced through instantly, the wooden stake behind the target was shot directly, and the iron arrow flew into the distance.
Yang Gan's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "So strong."
"Hehe, of course. Although the arrow shaft is made of iron, the arrowhead is a triangular arrowhead made of pure steel. Let alone blasting the target, it can definitely penetrate a pure bronze shield within a hundred steps."
Yang Qianshen nodded in agreement, and kept shooting with feather arrows. But let alone this bow, it was absolutely superb. It was 300 kilograms, which is 600 kilograms.
With this kind of bow, you cannot hold the bow string, but hold the tail end of the arrow to shoot, otherwise your fingers may be strangled and bleed.
"Lao Xia, please give me a pure steel one for this iron caster. There are too many burrs and it's uncomfortable to wear."
Ou Yexia directly took out a pure steel pot. Yang Gan twitched the corner of his mouth and snatched it away, "Damn it, you didn't take it out earlier."
"It's just a transition. After all, as a young master, one with jade will be more in line with his status."
"Please, a jade one? This bow is so powerful, and it uses iron arrows that will break. Just give me this pure steel one."
Yang Gan immediately put the pure steel hoe into his money bag, then took the bow and arrow and started shooting again.
"Damn, why is this bow and arrow so difficult? In the past, I could only shoot about ten meters or thirty paces. It's really hard to shoot at a target of about ten meters or thirty steps."
"Damn it, I cummed wrong again~~~"
After shooting the two quivers, Yang Qian kept waving his fingers, pulled out the dragon-slaying knife, and ran towards the target, his face full of anger.
"I'll chop you to death, I'll chop you to death, damn you beast..."
The new target was chopped into shavings in minutes under Yang Gan's violent chops.
Ou Yexia had a troubled look on her face and said, "Sir, you are actually very good, but archery requires not only strong talent, but also a master. As far as I know, there should be many such capable people in the army."
Yang Gan carried the dragon-slaying knife and said with a depressed look, "Do you think I don't want to? The bastards in the army are all my subordinates, and I'm embarrassed. Besides, the army's archery skills are only a little better than mine." "
"It's impossible. The young man who came last time is very skilled in archery."
Of course, this is what Ou Yexia thinks about in her heart, and she must not say it, otherwise the young master's face will be nowhere to be seen.
"Sir, you can actually find some rangers who are good at archery. With your talent, there will be no problem."
After Yang Gan pondered for a while, he smiled and patted Ou Yexia on the shoulder, "It's okay. No one is perfect. My other martial arts are great, but my archery is not good. I'll find an opportunity to learn it."
"That's right." Ou Yexia stroked his beard happily, and the two spent a long time together.
Inadvertently, Ou Yexia regarded him as his nephew, but he understood that the gap between their identities was so big that he did not dare to have any inappropriate thoughts.
"Lao Xia, you have been practicing archery all day. You are tired. Go home for dinner. You should also rest early. There is no war now anyway. Weapons and armor can be forged slowly. There is no rush."
Ou Yexia's eyes showed a loving look, "I don't have to."
Just as Yang Qian was on his way back, a sudden reflection of light shone on his eyes, which captivated him like a reflex.
"What the hell? It can't be a mirror. Even Zhang Yumeng didn't create it."
Yang Qian didn't take it seriously, but the light seemed to be chasing him after being illuminated for a few minutes.
"Damn it, you're still taking care of me, you're taking care of me."
Yang Qian was not used to it and immediately ran towards the direction of the light.
After running for a few minutes, Yang Qian frowned, "Why is this here? How old are you and are you still playing reflective?"
Yang Gan felt quite bored, and he really didn't want to have anything to do with the people in the reception hall, so he was going home immediately.
Suddenly, a masked man in black rushed towards the reception hall. Yang Gan was stunned for a moment, and instinctively rushed towards the reception hall.
Chase the person in the direction he disappeared.
"What idiot is wearing night clothes in broad daylight?"
"Wang family?"
"Xie family?"
Countless thoughts popped up in Yang Qian's mind. There must be some unscrupulous people who want to harm me. Damn it, if something happens to the reception hall, then I will definitely be covered in yellow mud, which is either shit or shit.
After rushing into the reception hall, the strange thing was that there was no one on the first floor, not even the servants. It was possible that they had been killed.
Yang Qian's heart suddenly trembled.
"It's over, something big is going to happen."
Once Princess Hanyin is here or any of the Fatty Fatties dies here, Shang Guo's spearhead will definitely be aimed at him. Not only will Shang Guo be a threat, but there will even be sects in the temple criticizing him.
These two people are not very important, but they represent Shang Guo's envoys, and the envoys represent Shang Guo's face. They are not afraid of fighting, but they are afraid that some monsters will jump out and give them eye drops, which will cause trouble.
The wooden door was instantly kicked to pieces by Yang Gan.
"Who's outside?"
Yang Gan rushed in immediately and saw Princess Hanyin soaking in the barrel.
The two looked at each other, and a scream pierced the sky.
Yang Qian immediately jumped over and grabbed her throat, saying fiercely, "Stop screaming, are you a pervert? You wear a mask even in the shower?"
"Wuwuwu~~~~" Princess Hanyin's neck was locked and she could only whimper and tremble all over.
When Yang Gan saw that Princess Hanyin was silent, he immediately started searching the room.
"Where are you? Damn it, are you heading to Zhai Kuna?" Yang Gan immediately rushed out of the house, but paused.
Coming to the barrel behind the screen, he turned sideways and said, "Princess Hanyin."
Waves of sobs came over, and it was obvious that she was crying.
Yang Gan walked around patiently, "Don't cry. When I just came back, I saw a man in black running in. Now I'm anxious to find Zhai Ku."
"Have you always been so rude?"
Yang Gan sighed and said in embarrassment, "I didn't mean it. You also know your identities. We must never let anything happen to Yuntong. If anything happens to either of you, our two countries will inevitably go to war."
"General Luo invites Prime Minister Zhai to drink in the back. So many soldiers must be safe. Governor Yang, I hope to give you an explanation. Is Han Yin such a casual woman in your heart?"
