Chapter 43: Directly double

Qin Laowu turned silently and left.
He feels that it is not appropriate to listen to the next content...
...
In the camp, Fu Tingye stubbornly held Hua Qingxue's hand, and said straightforwardly: "Hands are as cold as ice cubes! Do you want to grow frostbite again?!"
Hua Qingxue bowed her head embarrassedly.
She found out that this man, even if he was in love, could be told by him that he felt like he was roaring...
forget it……
Noisy, no, no, no, what can she do? ...Counsel...
After a long time, Hua Qingxue raised his head in embarrassment and looked at Fu Tingye.
"General..."
Fu Tingye's eyes glared, and he looked very fierce, as if Hua Qingxue would say "no" again, it would be a training!
Hua Qingxue stopped talking, and finally said: "...I think... it seems, sweating..."
Fu Tingye silently released her hand, but still dropped a sentence: "Continue to roast, don't be cold again."
Hua Qingxue Xin said: I am not a sweet potato.
As a result, she looked down and huh...the hands were all pinched by his brute force! It really looks like sweet potatoes!
Fu Tingye slipped the food box over, opened it, and took the crispy egg rolls inside for Hua Qingxue to eat.
Hua Qingxue took a sip, the taste was crisp, fragrant and sweet, unexpectedly good.
She couldn't help being sad, thinking to herself: She is worthy of being a professional-level cook, and even if she didn't add butter, she made it delicious...
Her skill is totally incomparable with others...
The two were relatively speechless, eating egg rolls against the stove.
One bite at a time, click and click, there is only a crunch in the camp...
After eating for a while, Fu Tingye felt thirsty and got up and poured two cups of tea. He gave himself a cup and handed Hua Qingxue another cup.
Hua Qingxue raised her head to pick up the tea, and saw Fu Tingye's face, and suddenly came out!
"Hahahahaha..." She couldn't help but endure.
Fu Tingye looked inexplicable, "What's wrong?"
"Your face..." Hua Qingxue wanted to hold back, but when she saw Fu Tingye's unknowing appearance, she couldn't help laughing. "Hahaha...you have a lot of beard...slag..."
Crispy egg rolls, it's easy to fall off when eating.
Fu Tingye's face was covered with food debris.
This is actually nothing, but Fu Tingye always put on a serious look, with this face scum, it is particularly ridiculous!
Fu Tingye frowned, stretched his hand to squeeze his beard, and suddenly fell a lot...
He is also very troubled, because this beard, drinking soup and eating food every day is particularly inconvenient!
Hua Qingxue saw that some debris not only did not fall, but instead went deeper into the beard, and couldn't bear to watch him get embarrassed, saying, "I will help you."
Fu Tingye heard the words and stopped, sitting in a posture and smiling.
Hua Qingxue raised his hand, his slender and soft fingers carefully reached into his beard, and pulled out the debris bit by bit.
"General, haven't you thought about shaving..." she asked in a small voice.
Fu Tingye replied Shen Sheng: "How can a man not have a beard."
Sure enough, it was the standard big man-like answer.
Hua Qingxue vomited: But people's beards are not as rugged as you are!
So hard! Then stick!
"Okay, get it clean." Hua Qingxue withdrew her hand, and the beard on her fingertips made her feel embarrassed.
Fu Tingye shook the debris on his body and asked Hua Qingxue: "I gave you something you brought with me?"
Hua Qingxue froze for a moment, but did not react for a while.
What did he give her? ...Is that the dagger?
"No... inappropriate?" she said embarrassedly.
It's so strange to have a knife in my body every day.
"Shouldn't the tokens be carried with you every day?" Fu Tingye expressed confusion in his eyes.
Hua Qingxue: "..."
What a ghost! Has it always been your wishful thinking? !
Fu Tingye took out a wooden comb from his arms, the meaning is very clear: you see, I carry it every day.
Hua Qingxue looked at the shiny wooden comb, his heart was very messy...
General, do you take it as a wenwan play in your hand every day? So bright! It feels like polishing! Next is the pudding? !
"Remember to bring it when you come next time." The general said very frankly and straightforwardly.
Hua Qingxue once again: "..."
Come next time? Which guy was yelling at the barracks just now?
What did he say...oh! The main point of military aircraft is that you can come casually!
Hua Qingxue was very counseling and passively resisting. He stood up after drinking tea and whispered, "You are busy, I will go back first."
"Not busy for now." Fu Tingye said directly.
Hua Qingxue is habitual: "..."
Even if you are not busy, I will go!
"It's inconvenient here after all, I'll go back first..."
Hua Qingxue was going, Fu Tingye reached out and pulled! The other party is too strong! She was planted directly in his arms!
what! ...And was embraced by the bear again!
"What's wrong with you?" Fu Tingye asked around her.
Hua Qingxue suddenly blushed and became awkward at first! "I...I don't have..."
Suddenly, there were soldiers reporting loudly outside: "Master General! Liang Wensheng, the bow and crossbow camp, please!"
Fu Tingye frowned, let go of Hua Qingxue, and said to the outside world: "If it is for the purpose of weapon transformation, let him go directly to the military weapon supervisor to find Master Wei."
There was no sound outside, but after a while, the soldier said again: "General Qi Yun! Liang Wensheng refused to leave, saying he would never leave without seeing the general!"
Fu Tingye suddenly lost his temper, and directly shouted, "Drop it down! Forty sticks!"
Hua Qingxue was shocked when he heard that he was about to hit someone! Almost subconsciously, Fu Tingye was pulled, "If you leave, you don't need to fight..."
Fu Tingye glared with his beard, "If everyone ignores military orders like him, how can I command the army?"
Hua Qingxue was yelled not to squeak. She also knew that Fu Tingye was taking care of her. Now she squeezed her lips and stopped persuading.
Well, even her kindness...
She is just... alas, just not used to it. Although she has lived in this world for a long time, she is really not used to killing and killing.
Hearing is one thing, and seeing it is another.
Try to pretend not to see it in the future...
Hua Qingxue thought so.
Seeing that Hua Qingxue looked sad, Fu Tingye didn't want to give her a violent impression. She copied a piece of paper from the table in the camp and threw it to her.
"This Liang Wensheng has been looking for me no less than three times! He is committed to reforming the crossbow in the camp, because without the permission of the military prisoner, he crossed the military prisoner's young prisoner and the main book to see me, let me allow him to make this kind of bow--"
Fu Tingye sneered, and then said: "I really wanted to give him a chance, but the last thing made according to the drawings was useless! Even a chicken could not shoot!"
Hua Qingxue was looking down at the drawings seriously, and when he heard Fu Tingye's words, he was speechless. "It's not that even a chicken can't shoot, and the general's words are too exaggerated... This bow is just not accurate enough."
Fu Tingye retorted smoothly: "Isn't the quasi-centre not enough, can't you even shoot a chicken?"
But after he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
For a moment, Fu Tingye looked at Hua Qingxue in surprise, "Do you understand this drawing?"
"Why don't you understand? He painted clearly and clearly." Hua Qingxue was also puzzled. "Don't you understand General?"
Fu Tingye stared at her stunned.
Of course he can understand it, but Hua Qingxue is a woman...how can he understand the fine drawings made by this weapon? !
This thing is not a flower for embroidery!
"In fact, the general shouldn't really beat him..." Hua Qingxue was still tangled in Fu Tingye's love for beating people. She said, looking down at the picture while hanging her head, "The direction of his thinking is actually correct, but there are only a few places Not quite right. If it is further improved, the required pulling force will be greatly reduced, and the range can reach about 600 meters..."
Fu Tingye: "Six hundred meters?"
Hua Qingxue remembered that when it came to bow and arrow range in ancient times, it seemed that she used steps as a unit. She calculated it silently and explained: "It's about...about four hundred steps."
Fu Tingye's expression became more puzzled, and she looked at her directly and asked, "How do you know?"
Hua Qingxue was at a loss, "I looked at the picture... This one can be calculated at a glance."
The expression seemed to say: One plus one equals two, it's that simple.
Fu Tingye was silent for a while and asked, "What is the killing distance?"
The maximum range is different from the effective kill range. A bow can shoot up to 400 steps, it does not mean that it can hurt an enemy who is 400 steps away.
Hua Qingxue quickly gave the answer: "About two hundred steps."
Fu Tingye stared at her, "Do you know the current bow and arrow used by our army, what is the range?"
Hua Qingxue shook his head.
Fu Tingye said: "One hundred and fifty steps, the killing distance is within one hundred steps, so what you say at the moment is tantamount to a fantasy."
The transformation of a bow can improve the 20 steps and 30 steps on the basis of the former. It is already extraordinary. Hua Qingxue casually fluttered a few words, and even doubled it! How could this not surprise Fu Tingye!
Hua Qingxue's face was slightly stiff, as if overwhelmed...
Seeing her look like this, Fu Tingye couldn't help but feel soft, thinking to herself: she is a woman who just speaks a few big words casually, but never spreads it, it doesn't matter...
In the end is his own woman, he does not protect, who will protect?
Fu Tingye was preparing to comfort Hua Qingxue, but Hua Qingxue showed a very sad and sympathetic expression!
"Sorry...I don't know what bow you use now...so poor..."
Fu Tingye almost spewed out old blood!
Hua Qingxue seemed to think he was not hit hard enough! Then he said: "Really, if I knew you... I knew that you used the kind of bow, I will try my best to help!"
That kind of bow? ...What kind of bow? !
What is this kind of pity? !
Fu Tingye couldn't really bleed, only one face collapsed tightly.
Hua Qingxue was totally unaware of Fu Tingye’s shock, and enthusiastically took the drawing and showed him—
"You see, his transformation ideas here are all right... the bow arm is bent in the opposite direction to the string. After winding, the bow arm moves to the arrow base. After pulling the string and releasing the arrow, the bow arm and the string vibrate faster. The reaction force of the fired arrow will be greater. If the polished horn is attached to the bow body and the rebound force of the arch arm is increased, the effect will only be better."
Fu Tingye has been dealing with weapons all the year round. How can she not be reasonable?
Just these words, from the mouth of a soft and weak woman, is it really mysterious?
Fu Tingye depressed the complex mood, turned around and opened the curtain at the moment, and asked out loud, "What about Liang Wensheng?!"
"Return to the general! The board is being hit!"
"Drag him back to me!"