Chapter 357 The Battle of the Aren (2)
"Did you make this gun?" Huang Sha picked up the monster gun and came to the embarrassed Liu Yishou.
"If I hadn't been afraid of hurting him, huh," Liu Yishou finally stopped talking, and he seemed to not want people to discover his secret.
"Is this thing called the Armor-breaking Gun?" After Huang Sha said this name, Liu Yishou's eyes were as big as a copper bell. He could not believe that there was another person who knew the purpose of this thing and stood there for a moment. Liu Yishou knew that the person in front of him seemed to have some connection with the Gao family. Once the Gao Renlong knew that Liu Yishou had wanted to harm him with this thing, he would probably end up in the second half of his life. He could not imagine that Liu Yishou was sweating coldly for a while, and he was so panicked that he didn't know what to do.
Huang Sha read from Liu Yishu's eyes to panic, and quickly said with a joke: "I just guessed casually, his grandmother's, this thing is so difficult to kill pigs, right?"
Liu Yishou immediately returned to his original calmness and quickly replied: "Yes, yes, I usually use it to dig out the fire eyes in the earth stove."
Seeing Liu Yishou, who looked unstable in his eyes, hurriedly left, Huanghe came up at some point and said to himself: "Armor-breaking spear, armor-breaking cone, yellow sand, are you familiar with this thing?"
"Don't ask around. First of all, I'm not familiar with you. Secondly, you are hiding too many secrets from me. I've told you everything. I think I'm very dangerous. Don't follow me like a ghost. Leave some space for me. My old grandson is there, and I've found a place to pee."
Liu Yishou came to a dilapidated adobe house. He had no idea about Huangsha following behind him. Huangsha found that it was the time to start work, and these "Sichuan mice" seemed to have never expected Liu Yishou to win this competition, so these people still ran to the workshop step by step, busy with their work.
The adobe house of similar shape to the surrounding area that Liu Yishou had just entered was far away from the main casting workshop of the Military Arts Supervision Bureau. It was located in a remote corner. It was not yet lunch time, and no one passed by here. Huangsha bent over and moved to the window gently, eavesdropping on the conversation between the two inside.
"Grandpa, I'm sorry, if I hadn't been in trouble for a while, I wouldn't have caused such a big trouble for myself. You should beat me up."
"It seems that the person you are talking about is not simple. When I first heard the three words "Baoman Armor" from you, I felt that something was wrong. In fact, the cloth person Armor you are wearing is not the same as that of the Bu Ren Armor."
The old man seemed to recall it, and then said again: "The horses required by the cavalry are only produced in two places, one in the northeast and the other in the northwest. When the two horses were founded, one was taken away by the Liao Kingdom and the other was taken away by the Western Barbarians. Part of the northeast was lost by the Tang Dynasty, and part of the Shatuo was given to the Khitan. The Shatuo was also invited by the Tang Dynasty, and the Tang Dynasty gave to the Tubo in the northwest and the Western Barbarians.
The Wei Dynasty lacked horses in foreign wars and could not form large-scale cavalry units. It could only rely on the flesh and blood of infantry to block the impact of the Hutar cavalry. Due to the incompetence of the Tang Dynasty, the Central Plains Dynasty lost the Hetao Plain, a place where horse-producing horses were produced. Therefore, the Wei Dynasty's army was mainly composed of square infantry, which was a type of heavy infantry. These heavy infantry wore infantry armor. The infantry armor was developed based on the Tang infantry armor and was a heavy steel armor that could cover the whole body.
Most of the Infantry Armors are composed of 1,825 armor leaves. Generally, the total weight of the armor is about 60 jin. At the same time, the protection force can be improved by increasing the number of armor leaves, but the weight will further increase. For this reason, the emperor personally gave an order to limit the infantry armor to 60 jin. After that, the weight of the spearman's armor was set at 64-70 jin; because archers are often involved in melee combat, their armor is set at 56-
66 kilograms; and the armor of the crossbow shooter is set to 44-54 kilograms. Heavy infantry wearing infantry armor, holding long-handed weapons to form a tight infantry phalanx, can effectively resist the impact of cavalry, but the biggest disadvantage of heavy infantry is that it lacks mobility. It cannot effectively pursue the enemy in victory, and cannot retreat in time when failure. The Battle of Sankawaguchi, the Battle of Good Mizukawa, which shamed all the Wei Dynasty, is not only about defeating this, but also has to do with the thing in your hands.
This thing is exactly what the man said about the armor-breaking gun that could break the armor of the Buren. More than 10,000 good men in my guard court died on this thing."
The room suddenly remained silent for a long time. It seemed that the old man remembered some bad memories. Huangsha, who was squatting under the window, was suffering at this time. If he left at this moment, he would definitely expose himself, which made the two grandfathers and grandsons mistakenly think that he was Gao's spy, and Huangsha was in a dilemma for a while.
After a sound of cymbals, the two people in the room started chatting again. Huangsha felt that there was no need to eavesdrop on the things that had been confirmed. At this moment, he cated and tiptoed away from there.
The yellow sand seemed particularly relaxed at this moment. Except for the workshop of the military weapon supervisor, no other place was confined to him. He had a meal among the nobles' children. In the afternoon, he traveled around to find people to brag and fart and talked about the mountains. Life passed quickly. When the weather was almost declining, he returned to the small courtyard that belonged only to him and the Yellow River.
At this moment, an old man with white beard and crane hair sat on the stone table in the small yard. The old man was about fifty years old, thin, energetic, and looking at him. He was chatting with the Yellow River opposite him happily, and the two of them laughed loudly from time to time. Huangsha thought that this was a friend that the old naughty boy of the Yellow River made, and it was inconvenient to sweep their fun. When he was about to take a detour into the inner room, he was stopped by the two at the same time.
"I traveled around all afternoon. Look how old you are. I haven't been in a good position yet, so I can't even bow to my elders?" After Huang He said this, Huang Sha had the intention to beat him up. When did he have a cheap father? In this tone, he treated himself completely as his son to train him. Huang Sha was almost angry, but out of etiquette, he had to come up to say hello.
"My silly grandson is similar, and young people are tempted by their nature."
Huang Sha thought to himself: I have a relationship with your grandson for half a cent, and I felt that I had heard the old man's voice somewhere. When I was desperately recalling the memories in my head, I was stunned and forgot to return the gift.
Huang Sha was suddenly shocked. Isn’t this person Liu Yishu’s grandfather? He used to eavesdrop on the old man who eavesdropped on the window to talk to them? Did he already find himself? He was just coming to find out.
"I always feel that the competition in the martial arts field today is not very satisfying. If it were me, I would definitely make a real set of archer armor, which will make the master fall and fall into the water and piss it off."
Chapter completed!