Reborn Craftsman

Chapter 212 Overwhelming power!

Zhang Xiaobei also came over at this time, he wanted to take a closer look at the ten-arrow bamboo crossbow in his hand, but Liu Xing refused to let him put it away in a copper box, and asked Boss Cui for an air-dried crossbow Old Nanzhu has gone.

When I came back, I already had several knots of bamboo as thick as an arm, and a bamboo craftsman's tool bag in my hand.

Seeing this, Sikong Lei couldn't help laughing and said: "Liu Xing, you really plan to make the arrow crossbow of the ten-arrow bamboo crossbow tonight! This thing looks simple, but I'm afraid it is very difficult to operate in practice."

"Aren't you afraid, I like to challenge difficult bamboo products!" Liu Xing took out a bamboo knife and split a section of bamboo: "But there are books on making, so it shouldn't be difficult for me."

"That's fine!" Sikong Lei shook his head when he heard the words, and then continued to translate. When he encountered a place that was bitten by a mouse and could not be translated, he stopped to ask Liu Xing's opinion, and then guessed and completed the translated content. It looks more simple and easy to understand.

Over time.

All of a sudden, it was more than one o'clock in the morning.

Under Lin Putao's leadership, Sikong Maomao went to bed early.

Even Zhang Xiaobei couldn't stand it any longer. After talking to Sikong Lei and Liu Xing, he went back to Zhang's house, but he will definitely show up at the brick factory early tomorrow morning, which is something that can be imagined without thinking matter.

And the production of the first batch of ten-arrow bamboo crossbows was finally completed under Liu Xing's tinkering. He carefully installed them on the ten-arrow bamboo crossbows, and said to Sikong Lei beside him: "Brother! It's time to witness the miracle, although The arrow crossbow I made still has some flaws, but it shouldn’t be a problem to shoot it out.”

"Then I'll wait and see!" Sikong Lei spread his hands disapprovingly.

Although the ten-arrow bamboo crossbow is a legendary weapon, after researching the production of ancient books, in his mind, it is at most a cold weapon, and its power is even greater than that of a gun, so there is no good expectation at all, he said Waiting and seeing is just to comfort Liu Xing.

However, in the next second, Sikong Lei's eyes widened.

Liu Xing pulled the trigger and shot the first crossbow at the big neem tree 100 meters away, and it went straight through, leaving only half of the crossbow at the other end of the neem tree.

"My God...it's ok, this power!" Sikong Lei shouted out after recovering.

"Well, it's a pity that the crossbow made by Nanzhu is a one-time product and cannot be recycled, otherwise it would be best to use it for hunting!" Liu Xing said, aiming at the neem tree, pulling the trigger and swishing the remaining All nine crossbow arrows were shot out.

To his horror.

These nine crossbow arrows are more powerful than each other, and when the last one shot, it directly broke the neem tree, and even shot through more than a dozen red bricks piled up in the brick factory. It fell to the ground with a bang like a dream.

It was a neem tree with a diameter of about centimeters, and the red brick was very hard, so it could be said to shoot through it, which shows how terrifying the ten-arrow bamboo crossbow's power is.

And Liu Xing finally knew why the ten-arrow bamboo crossbow was called this name. It turned out that the power of the ten-arrow bamboo crossbow was named after one arrow was more powerful than the other. Design related.

and also……

No matter what kind of aged bamboo, the hardness after special treatment is actually very high, higher than that of any wood material, including cycads.

There is no need to argue this point, Liu Xing is very clear in his heart, otherwise the ancient people would not use bamboo to make bows and arrows and other weapons.

It's just that this kind of craftsmanship has long been lost.

To be able to meet today, in addition to shock, more sigh.

If a big killer like the ten-arrow bamboo crossbow existed in ancient times, if it was used by some people with ulterior motives, it would probably cause rivers of blood and mountains of bones.

Thinking of this, Liu Xing looked at Sikong Lei, and was about to tell him not to tell the inside story of the ten-arrow bamboo crossbow, but the next second, he found that Sikong Lei, who had always been very calm, was standing there, staring at the broken neem tree , The mouth opened into a 0 shape.

At this moment, Sikong Lei is a woodcarving.

Silly speechless.

Liu Xing smiled: "Brother! Are you scared by the power of the ten-arrow bamboo crossbow? Haha... Actually, I was also scared. Remember not to talk about this matter, or it will cause trouble."

"Well, okay!" Sikong Lei came back to his senses, but his voice was still a little excited: "Your ten-arrow bamboo crossbow is better than the pistol I use in the army, no! The submachine gun is even more powerful. This thing is a big killer. I suggest You're fine, you better put it away."

"I know, but on the way to Donghu Mountain, I have to take it with me. Maybe I can find something useful!" Liu Xing put away the ten-arrow bamboo crossbow, and after thinking about it, he started to make the crossbow again.

A ten-arrow bamboo crossbow without crossbow bolts is useless, so it is better to prepare some crossbow bolts first.

In Banqiao Town, he didn't want to hurt others, but he was afraid that others would hurt him, so it was better to keep weapons like the ten-arrow bamboo crossbow with him.

Sikong Lei looked at and shook his head, but he did not stop Liu Xing's movements, but helped him from the sidelines.

With the experience of making it for the first time, this crossbow bolt was made very quickly, that is, in more than an hour, thirty crossbow bolts were made.

After putting them together in the copper box, Liu Xing said, "Brother, you should go to bed quickly! Tomorrow, I will take my sister-in-law and Mao Mao to Donghu Mountain together!"

"Okay! But where are you going to sleep so late?" Sikong Lei asked with concern.

It's already past three o'clock in the morning, and if we go to the hotel, I'm afraid it will be closed long ago.

"I sleep on the motorcycle!" After Liu Xing smiled, he kicked up the 'supporting feet' of the motorcycle, and then lay down on it.

Although it looks a bit awkward, the seat cushion of the motorcycle is soft, and it is very comfortable to sleep on.

Just don't move it, otherwise it will fall if you are not careful.

I have tried this method of sleeping many times before I was reborn. I was working in the coastal area, and I had to ride a motorcycle home every year. When I encountered traffic jams, I would sleep on the national highway to deal with it.

Although it was an act of desperation, but thinking about it now, it feels like it happened yesterday, and it is especially worth remembering.

Seeing this scene, Sikong Lei couldn't say much, he turned around and walked into the bamboo house, but he came out soon, holding a piece of clothing to cover Liu Xing's body.

Although the temperature is very high in summer, he is still afraid that Liu Xing will catch a cold and be bitten by mosquitoes.

After watching silently for more than ten minutes, seeing that Liu Xing had fallen asleep, he walked into the bamboo hut and lay down.

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