Da Qin: Old Zhao, I am really not a fairy

"400 meters?" Zhao Sheng was quite satisfied with this distance, "Enough!"

The target is placed 400 meters away!

Zhao Sheng held the god arm crossbow and aimed the crosshairs at the target.

call out!

The iron bow and arrow shot out, and there was a sharp sound of piercing the air!

Zhao Sheng also felt a huge reaction force from the divine arm crossbow. This reaction force alone made Zhao Sheng clearly realize that the power would never be low.

"Take the target!" Zhao Sheng said happily.

The craftsman then fetched a target for Zhao Sheng.

The craftsman used elm wood as a target. On the target, it can be clearly seen that the iron arrows of the magic arm crossbow have pierced the elm wood.

Such a powerful divine arm crossbow, if the enemy is wearing iron armor, I am afraid that it can also shoot through it!

"Well done, Cai!" Zhao Sheng praised without hesitation.

Chapter 51 The Amazing Power of the God Arm Crossbow

Zhao Sheng immediately put away the god arm crossbow, and asked Mo Qing again, "How many god arm crossbows have the scientific research institute produced this time?"

Mo Qing also replied truthfully, "Master Shaofu, this time the scientific research institute has only produced ten magic arm crossbows!"

It's not that the efficiency of the scientific research institute is not good, it's just that the manufacture of this god arm crossbow is too cumbersome. It only took a few days for the scientific research institute to understand the blueprint.

Zhao Sheng frowned. Nowadays, the output of God Arm Crossbow is not much.

If the god arm crossbow is made much more, and the Qin army has a hand, who can stop such a Qin army?

"Send these god-arm crossbows to my residence together. As for the matter of the god-arm crossbow, spread it to the outside world strictly. If someone in the scientific research institute reveals the blueprint of the god-arm crossbow to the outside world, it will implicate the whole family!" Zhao Sheng instructed.

Mo Qing's body also trembled, and she said repeatedly, "Please rest assured, my lord!"

"As for the merits of the scientific research institute for making the god arm crossbow, I will ask for your credit in front of His Majesty!" Zhao Sheng was clearly rewarded and punished.

Only by acting in this way can the scientific research institute be strictly managed.

Mo Qing was delighted, and said repeatedly, "Thank you, sir!"

Zhao Sheng strode away, and when he returned to the mansion, the craftsmen behind him also put all the crossbows in the mansion.

And the iron arrow is also loaded with thousands of roots!

It is inconvenient to carry too many, and the number of god arm crossbows is only ten, which is enough.

Furthermore, this iron arrow can be recovered from those fallen corpses.

Zhao Sheng also turned to Gao Zhan and the other iron eagle swordsmen, and murmured, "This is a god arm crossbow, with a range of up to 400 meters, and it can even crush iron armor!"

Gao Zhan also showed surprise, he had never heard that Daqin had such an astonishingly lethal weapon.

Daqin's crossbow arrows are all the size of a cart, and their power is quite good, but it is quite inconvenient to move.

The God Arm Crossbow brought by Zhao Sheng is three feet three feet long, and it seems that one person can hold it in his hand and use it.

"Is it really so powerful?" The iron eagle swordsman beside Zhao Sheng couldn't help but lose his voice.

It's not that Iron Eagle Swordsman doesn't believe in Zhao Sheng, it's just that this power is too amazing, so amazing that it's unbelievable.

Gao Zhan turned his head and glanced at the Iron Eagle Swordsman who had spoken just now, and said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency, how could you lie to me!"

Zhao Sheng laughed lightly, and continued to murmur, "Craftsman, now you have produced ten god-arm crossbows, you will be blessed! As for whether the god-arm crossbow can really reach this power, you can decide for yourself. try."

Han Sheng also looked at Zhao Sheng with admiration. He didn't expect Zhao Sheng to be able to make military weapons such as the magic arm crossbow.

As for why Han Sheng didn't blame the craftsman for the reason why the god arm crossbow came out.

It's because, if the craftsman could make it, it would have made it long ago.

Nowadays, the reclining chairs, paper, magic arm crossbow, Quyuan plow, etc. made by the craftsman company, none of these were made because Zhao Sheng became the young man.

"My lord, I'm afraid that the Mohists, who are famous for their craftsmanship, will be ashamed of being so meticulous and dexterous!" Han Sheng said admiringly.

Zhao Sheng was not conceited, but murmured, "Mr.

You know, these objects are all the wisdom of the ancients.

The wisdom of the ancients is not inferior to that of the moderns, it's just that they are at a different level of knowledge.

Han Sheng couldn't help admiring Zhao Sheng's humility even more.

It is Daqin's luck that Daqin can have Zhao Sheng!

At this time, the servants of the mansion also said to Zhao Sheng in a deep voice, "Lang Zhongling is here!"

Zhao Sheng heard that Lang Zhongling Meng Yi had come, so he ordered his servants to bring Meng Yi in.

For Lang Zhongling Meng Yi, Zhao Sheng did not reject Lang Zhongling, after all Lang Zhongling was a great loyal minister.

It is different from a villain like Zhao Gao, and also different from Li Si who attaches great importance to power and status.

Under the reception of his servants, Meng Yi walked into the mansion slowly.

And this time, it was also the first communication between Meng Yi and Zhao Sheng.

After seeing Lang Zhongling Meng Yi, Zhao Sheng bowed and saluted, "I've seen Lang Zhongling!"

"Young Mansion and I are both Jiuqing, why should you be so polite!" Meng Yi said in a very easy-going way, his gaze was always on Zhao Sheng from beginning to end.

Meng Yi also wants to see what Zhao Sheng is capable of, and even make the eldest son Fu Su willingly give up the throne.

Although Meng Yi said so, but Zhao Sheng also has the courtesy that Zhao Sheng should have. After all, although they are both Shangqing, but in terms of seniority, Meng Yi is much better than himself.

"Meng Shangqing, please take your seat!"

Under Zhao Sheng's signal, the servants in the mansion made a pot of tea for Meng Yi.

Meng Yi was not in a hurry to drink tea, but instead set his eyes on Chen Ping and Han Sheng.

Zhao Sheng continued to murmur, "The two of them are the disciples of my house."

Meng Yi was thoughtful, so he continued to say in a deep voice, "The old man came here today to do something on behalf of someone else!"

Zhao Sheng couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, now who else can use Lang Zhongling.