Chapter 1975

Naturally, other people were puzzled, but they knew that this was not the time to ask, so they had to shut up and concentrate on looking at the bow handle in alcinnon's hand, trying to see something mysterious.

The extension wood was extremely hard. It took alchinnon nine cattle and two tigers to finally divide the two ends. With a serious face, he raised the bow handle and said to Zhang Feng, "Dean, is this OK?"

Zhang Feng looked carefully and confirmed that there was no problem. Then he said, "no problem. Now put the pulley in and the steel pulley in. Remember, put the pulley of the same material at both ends."

Alchinnon nodded and struggled to break the two ends, but he couldn't spare his hand to put the pulley, so he had to turn to Cheng Chumo next to him: "brother Tieniu, come and help put it."

Chumo is naturally happy. He picks up the pulley and puts it in. But the opening opened by alchinnon is a little narrow and it's hard to put it in. He uses his milk strength to put it in.

Seeing that all the work was finished, Zhang Feng continued: "now put the tendon on both ends of the bow handle. It must be long. First wrap it around the pulley, then wrap it around the pulley teeth, and finally wrap it around the bow string. The last circle is also the most important, that is, the last bow string, so it must complement each other and stop indefinitely halfway."

Hearing these words, the people couldn't help whispering.

Tendon on pulley? Three more laps? The last circle is the bow string?

Is that too much pressure?

No wonder it takes two hundred stones to pull the bow apart.

The truth is here.

Cheng Yaojin is also a senior soldier. He has seen such a bow and arrow for the first time.

Because all the bows and arrows in the barracks are one bow string, how can there be three bowstrings like Fengzi?

Although two of them are useless, the real bow string is very powerful.

He also guessed this point. However, according to his experience in the army for half a life, the power of the bow and arrow must be not small. The three bowstrings alone can not be opened by ordinary people.

It's just, is it too expensive?

Is it practical?

He was puzzled and asked, "Feng Zi, are these three bowstrings too exaggerated? It's generally useless."

He is worried that the bow and arrow will be made at that time. The iron bull can't do anything. Moreover, he is ready to make some for the soldiers. This pressure is so great. How can he use it at that time?

Unexpectedly, Zhang Feng said, "Lao Cheng, you are so strong. What are you worried about?"

Cheng Yaojin smiled awkwardly. It's impossible to say that he wanted to steal the teacher, so he had to find an excuse: "I'm not worried that iron cattle and insects can't be used."

Before Zhang Feng could answer, Chumo jumped out. He didn't seem to accept Yaojin's "ridicule". He looked unconvinced: "who says I can't use it, I can use it."

Although he didn't know what the father was up to, he could tell from his words that he didn't want to give it to himself. How could he promise?

"Pa......"

Cheng Yaojin slapped Chumo on the head and said, "fuck you, what do you know? When I talk to Fengzi, where can you put in a word?"

Then he slapped Chumo on the head again.

Chumo is afraid of being beaten. He retreats again and again. He really doesn't dare to interrupt.

Everyone looked at him sympathetically and mourned for three seconds. I hope there is no such father in heaven.

After a vent, Cheng Yaojin was in a good mood. He looked at Zhang Feng and took up the topic just now: "Fengzi, I mean, this thing is good. I'm not worried that these pups can't use it?"

Zhang Feng said with a smile, "don't worry. I didn't ask you to make a bow handle of one meter eight, one meter five and one meter three just now. Like this one meter eight, they can't open it naturally, but there are still one meter five."

"One meter five?"

Cheng Yaojin's neck tilted.

One meter eight bow and arrow pressure is too high, one meter five should be no problem.

And the soldiers in the barracks should also be able to use it.

Thinking, he picked up the bow handle and made a gesture: "Fengzi, is this one meter five?"

Zhang Feng nodded: "yes, this is one meter five. They can all use it."

Cheng Yaojin was so happy that he hurriedly said, "then do it quickly."

Zhang Feng glanced at Cheng Yaojin and said, "what are you waiting for? Put the bow string on both ends of the bow handle."

Cheng Yaojin gave a cry, but he didn't care about Zhang Feng's dissatisfaction. He turned to Chumo and others and snorted coldly, "iron ox, come and pull the tendon. Insects and big cakes also come to help. You three want ready-made pups. Don't be idle."

Cheng Chumo had been frightened by the idea of being caught in gold. This hum made him fight a cold war, and he did not dare to defy the orders of the old man.

Chang sun Chong and Du Gou didn't intend to help, because they also know their strength. The bow string is so strong. How can they pull it?