The old man Cheng Yaojing must have done it on purpose, it must have done it on purpose. Li Chengqian got up from the ground, stared at the "confused" old Cheng indignantly, and secretly vowed to take revenge.

The great His Majesty Li Er just turned around and glanced lightly, then turned around without caring and continued to brag about Qin Qiong and others. In his opinion, this was because a child fell and there was nothing to make a fuss about.

"This arrow is like the fangs of a ferocious beast, its power..." Old Qin held an arrow in his hand and looked at it for a while, weighed it again, and said with some uncertainty.

"No need to see, it's so powerful that it's so powerful." Li Xiaogong stared at the triangular arrow of the arrow, thinking about something in his heart. Yu Guang kept glanced towards Li Chengqian, clearly thinking of Wu Chen's triangular army.

This arrow is too similar to the Sanling Army. The difference is only a little shorter and there is no blood groove, but the three edge blades extend backwards, making them look like a swallowtail.

This design has the effect of backlashing. As long as it is inserted into the flesh and does not completely cut the wound, it is probably difficult to take it out again.

The black arrow and black arrow shaft made the whole arrow look particularly fierce. Li Chengqian had heard the sound of gasping in countless times. It is estimated that these old killers on the battlefield were also scared by this triangular arrow.

Taking advantage of the generals' time to study arrows, Li Er took the longbow handed over by the guard, made two bow-pulling movements, and said, "You will know if you want to try it out or not. Shubao, are you interested?"

"I really want to ask for it." Qin Qiong was Li Er's personal guard leader for a long time. It was not until in recent years that his health was getting worse and worse, so the conversation between Qin Er Ge and Li Er Ge seemed much more casual.

After taking the bow from Lao Li, Qin Qiong tried the strength of the bow string. It was estimated that three stones were less than four stones. With his current physical condition, there was no problem with opening such a bow.

Lao Qin was extremely skilled in the process of picking up the buttons and strings. In the blink of an eye, the black arrow had already crossed more than a hundred steps and penetrated directly into the brain of a pig.

"What a fierce arrow! You can actually be abusive to the skull."

"This arrow is indeed outstanding."

"My mother, I just bumped into the sky spirit gaze. My second brother's strength is not as good as that of the past."

As the unlucky pig fell down, the sound of talking and talking sounds sounded among the old killers. Some sighed at the power of the triangular arrows, some sighed at Lao Qin's craftsmanship, but Lao Li was stunned for a long time without saying a word.

Lao Qin's movements were so fast that Li Er had no time to react, which made the arrow that was supposed to be shooting on the pig directly fucked into his head.

"Shubao, this time I shoot it on my stomach, don't kill it all at once, do you know?" He handed the other arrow to Qin Qiong's hand, and Lao Li gave a careful advice, explaining his purpose clearly.

"Your Majesty, don't try it. If this arrow hits a person, you will basically die." After understanding Lao Li's meaning, Qin Qiong shook his head, looked solemn, pointed to the pig that had fallen to the ground in the distance and said, "You will know where the pig was caught."

Comrade Lao Li turned his head and looked at it in confusion. It took a short while to understand what Qin Qiong meant. At the same time, he also knew why both Li Chengqian and Lao Qin said that they would die if they shot anywhere.

The place where the unlucky pig was caught was bleeding, with no sign of stopping, which was completely different from the consequences caused by arrows in the Tang Dynasty.

In the past, when arrows hit the target, there would basically be no blood flowing out, because the arrows were flat. After entering the body, the wounds were blocked directly as the muscles tightened.

But the current triangular arrows do not have such a problem. No matter how the muscles tighten, there will be a certain gap and space, and this gap is enough to make people lose too much blood.

The people present were basically veterans fighting on the battlefield. Looking at the wound on the pig's head, they quickly realized the terror of the three-edged arrow. Many people even looked a little pale and kept sweeping around Qin Qiong with their eyes "You are so lucky."

Cheng Yaojing was the most direct. One sentence made Lao Qin's expression collapse, and he had the urge to strangle Lao Cheng to death: "Taiping, you have a great life. If there were this arrow back then, you would have burned several times on your anniversary now, right?"

"Your Majesty, this arrow..." Old Yuchi's eyes lit up: "When will this arrow be equipped with the entire army?"

"It's hard!" Li Er shook his head in everyone's anticipated eyes.

Li Chengqian once said that it takes enough time to create an arrow like this to create five ordinary arrows. According to such a case, if the entire army changes clothes, the output of the bow and arrow of the Tang Dynasty will be reduced to 20% of the original one.

This is simply a nightmare. For consumables such as bows and arrows that cover shooting, they are completely infrequently lost. As long as ordinary soldiers can lose their combat effectiveness on the battlefield, it doesn’t matter whether they are dead or injured.

After hearing what Li Er said about the difficulties, a group of old killers were at a loss and could not keep up with their production capacity. This was a flaw and no one could do anything about it.

The excitement fell to freezing point as the difficulties faced. After the scattered, Li Chengqian, who had originally planned to take the opportunity to slip away, was once again caught by the old man.

"Say, is there any way to solve it?" The old man said this.

"Yes, but they are all very troublesome. I can't do it alone." Li Chengqian nodded and shook his head again.

"Then go and do it. You can adjust the person who is the prisoner at will. No matter what method you use, I only need the arrow." Li Er said very domineeringly. The momentum of a generation of emperors exploded, which made Li Chengqian feel breathless.

However, for his own benefit, Ya insisted: "Father, you can't do this. My son is almost busy now, so can't you give me some people?"

"You will be transferred to the prison as soon as you want, what else do you want?" Li Er said with a frown.

"What can those guys with wood in their minds do? They are all waste. They are just corpses every day and don't do anything. How many years have passed? My Tang Dynasty is still using old-fashioned weapons from hundreds of years ago." Li Chengqian remembered the crossbow that several people shook, and began to complain habitually again.

Li Er showed a familiar smile on his face, and said irresponsibly: "Now this is not my problem, it is your problem."

The anvil, rat, toad, and Li Chengqian chose his own attributes between the three, and finally thought he was a toad, a toad that was about to be clenched out of his urine.

The Carboniferous Department, the Main Water Supervision Bureau, now there is another general to serve as a supervisor. There are more and more things to do, but fewer and fewer people can use. If this continues, it seems that I can only go to make a blacksmith in person.
Chapter completed!