The country sends a daughter-in-law? Come and take a dozen, take them all

Bao Tianqing asked. He had been thinking about weapons, and if he didn't see them soon, he would feel itchy in his heart.

Seeing his anxious look, Lin Xiaofan smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, Yanyan, show the leader our repeating crossbow."

Liu Yanyan walked into the house. After a while, he came out with a repeating crossbow, aimed at a wooden stake fifteen feet away, raised his hand and shot three arrows in a row.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and all three arrows accurately hit the center of the wooden pile.

Bao Tianqing moved closer to the wooden stake to check. The distance between the three arrows was extremely close, almost touching each other. And a third of each arrow was missing.

He raised his hand and grabbed one of them, pulled hard, and pulled it out, leaving a black hole in the wooden stake.

Seeing the power of the arrow, Bao Tianqing's eyes lit up.

He had been on the battlefield for six years and fought countless battles, so he could naturally see the extraordinary qualities of this crossbow at a glance.

Generally, how far an arrow can be shot and how powerful it is depends on how much force is used when pulling the bow.

But the crossbow made by Lin Xiaofan can shoot with such terrifying force as long as it is stringed.

And just now Liu Yanyan shot three arrows in just a few seconds. Let the people from their yamen come, and the speed won't be any slower.

"Xiao Fan, could you give me a closer look at this repeating crossbow?"

Bao Tianqing asked.

Lin Xiaofan nodded:

"Baotou, no need to be polite, just take a look."

Bao Tianqing took the crossbow and fiddled with it back and forth, still muttering to himself:

“This place is doing really well.”

"Can we still do this here?"

After a long time, Bao Tianqing picked up his repeating crossbow, took aim, and shot an arrow at the wooden pile, hitting the center of the wooden pile.

Pulling up the bow string, Bao Tianqing shot at a wooden stake further away, still hitting the center.

"The accuracy is so high." Bao Tianqing was a little in disbelief. When he looked at Lin Xiaofan again, his eyes were full of admiration, and he almost burst into tears.

"Brother Lin, how is this repeating crossbow made?"

Bao Tianqing asked.

He just turned around for a long time, and he could probably figure out how to shoot the crossbow, how to load the arrow, etc.

But even how to make the crossbow, he had no idea at all.

Sensing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Song Shang touched Bao Tianqing and winked at the same time.

"Capture the leader."

Only then did Bao Tianqing realize that he had made a mistake.

How can I tell you how to make a weapon that someone has worked so hard to come up with?

"Sorry, Brother Lin, I just got excited and made a mistake. The main reason is that this repeating crossbow is so good. If we had this repeating crossbow, I'm afraid a hundred bandits wouldn't be enough for us to kill." Bao Tianqing bowed and apologized:

"I wonder if Brother Lin can sell some of these repeating crossbows to our Yamen? Ten, no, five is enough. The price is negotiable."

The most difficult thing about dealing with rogue bandits is to catch them all. If you have this repeating crossbow, it is equivalent to having an archer.

By then, once the bandits show up, they will have nowhere to escape.

"Brother Bao, you care about the people, of course I can sell it to you, and you can have as many quantities as you want. However, this repeating crossbow has just started to be produced, and it is the only one currently available. There will be more quantities in the future. , I can sell you some.”

Lin Xiaofan looked embarrassed.

Bao Tianqing's face showed regret, but after thinking about it, he was too impatient. As soon as it was made, I wanted to ask others to buy it.

Mainly because he wanted to kill those bandits too much. This group of people not only went around killing people and looting, but also severely injured the brothers of the Yamen. They were simply slapping the Yamen in the face.

"Okay, then I'll thank Brother Lin first."

"Brother Bao, I'm going to go to the city today, how about we go back together?"

Lin Xiaofan asked.

Now that the earthen kiln is ready, the next step is to make lime. Buying donkey carts and ox carts early can improve the efficiency of transporting stone ore.

He wanted to go two days ago, but he was afraid of encountering bandits, so he never took action. Now it would be safer to go with Bao Tianqing.

"Okay, we're just on the way."

In order to prevent encountering bandits on the road, Bao Tianqing and Song Shang came on horseback. On the way back, Lin Xiaofan and Song Shang rode the same horse.

Liu Yanyan was worried that something might happen to Lin Xiaofan, so she wanted to follow him. However, due to the inconvenience of riding a horse, we had to give up. But the Lian Nu was forced onto Lin Xiaofan.

……

In a cave in Langya Mountain.

"Boss, the village we intercepted this time is really fat. Come on, let's have a drink."

A tall and thick man raised a large bowl and drank the wine in one gulp.

"Haha, the two of you are talking about a hundred and twenty shi of grain, which is enough for the brothers to eat for more than a hundred days. It is better to make more money by being a bandit, but sooner or later you will die of poverty as a farmer."

"When I was a farmer, I would get up early every day and not have much food left at the end of the year. If there was another famine year, I might starve to death. But as a bandit here, I can get so much food just by walking out for two or three days. .”

"Boss, you are so wise. Coming here with you to dominate the mountain is the most correct decision I have ever made in my life."

Many people toasted to the person inside, their eyes filled with admiration.

Sitting in the innermost part of the cave is a capable man, who is the boss of Langya Mountain, Langya.

Now that winter has entered, Langya is wearing an animal skin vest, showing his muscular arms.

For some unknown reason, he had no hair, and a terrifying scar stretched from his eyes to the top of his head, making him look a bit ferocious.

"Everyone, if you are willing to follow me, Langya, then I will definitely not let you down. Come on, I'll give you a bowl."

Lang Ya stood up, picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

After another glass of wine, the wealthy second master sighed.

"Boss, although we are living well now, I am still a little worried."

After hearing this, Langya raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Second Master, tell me, what are you afraid of?"

The second master looked outside the cave and said:

"I remember that group of bandits five years ago were surrounded and suppressed by archers sent by the government, and they all died tragically. I am not afraid of those people from the yamen, but I am afraid that the government will send archers to suppress them again. In that case, we will be unable to defend ourselves!"

Since they are in this business, sooner or later they have to go out and plunder. If there were archers nearby during the raid, they would be surrounded and suppressed as soon as they showed up.

After hearing what the second master said, everyone looked worried and looked at Langya.

What the second master said was exactly what they were worried about. Although they enjoy good food, drink and have fun in this business, they may lose their heads at any time.

I met people from the Yamen recently. Fortunately, they responded quickly, otherwise...

Although they didn't suffer a loss, there were only a few government officials there. If they encountered all of them, they probably wouldn't be able to take advantage.