Chapter 115 Are you really fine? Why do you look so worried?

Even though he was a veteran who had seen all kinds of weapons, including crossbows, why couldn't he think of a way to modify the crossbow? Why could a little girl do it so well?

What a talent!

No, it should be a rare genius.

Now that Wei has Miss Du, the war situation will turn around quickly. It will not be easy for Qiezi to make further progress.

Ye Tingxiao organized his words and said slowly: "She asked me to form a commando team as soon as possible, with crossbows, to ambush the enemy everywhere, so that they can't figure out how many such weapons we have in our hands."

"Ambush everywhere? Commando?" Ye Zhenghai frowned. "Does this mean a long-distance raid to catch the enemy by surprise?"

"Yes!" Ye Tingxiao nodded. "She also said that a large crossbow can be doubled according to the proportion of this crossbow and can shoot a thousand meters. Such a crossbow would probably be bulky and not suitable for long-distance transportation, but only suitable for the main battlefield."

The first sentence was indeed said by Du Wanwan, but the second sentence was not, it was added by Ye Tingxiao himself.

"That's a good idea. The commandos can disrupt the enemy's goals. The question is how to select the commandos?"

Ye Zhenghai remained calm on the surface, but in fact, he was already in a state of panic. This Miss Du actually knew the rules of the battlefield? The situation arrangement?

It seemed that he had to find an excuse to go to the People's Medical Clinic. He wanted to meet this legendary girl in person. How could a girl from a mountain village know so many incredible things?

How did her parents educate her? Could it be that her parents are also outstanding people?

"Dad! I've made up my mind. I'm going to form this commando myself and start preparing tomorrow." Ye Tingxiao lowered his voice again and told Ye Zhenghai almost in a whisper, "Miss Du has made a kind of water. Drinking it can quickly improve the internal strength of martial artists and can heal some of Shen Ke's hidden injuries."

"What?" Ye Zhenghai's eyes widened in shock again, and he said in an unhappy tone, "Are you serious? If you have such a good thing, why don't you get some to honor your father?

I have been unable to sleep for several nights because of this damn leg. The pain makes me feel uncomfortable and I can't sleep at night. Don't you know?"

"I'll go find her tomorrow and ask for some for you. This is also confidential, and she asked me not to tell anyone." Thinking of Du Wanwan's dislike for him, Ye Tingxiao's eyes flashed with sadness, "I will select thirty-six people from the secret guards, give them that kind of water to drink, and improve their internal strength.

Once the crossbows are made, divide the thirty-six into six groups and provoke the enemy everywhere, catching them off guard."

"Okay! Let's do our respective duties, and try to form a successful commando team as soon as possible." Ye Zhenghai picked up the crossbow on the table and couldn't let it go. "This Miss Du is really a rare talent in the world. She has a quick mind and can develop such a powerful weapon. She also has medical skills. It's really impressive."

As soon as I finished speaking, I thought my son would follow up with some praise, but he didn't. When I turned around, I saw him sitting there dejectedly, dazed, as if he had something on his mind.

Ye Zhenghai was puzzled: "Zhongyuan! What are you thinking about?"

Ye Tingxiao was startled, then came to his senses and said perfunctorily: "I didn't think about anything. I was just thinking about who to choose among the thirty-six people. There are only one hundred and three secret guards left. If more than thirty were taken away, would it have an impact on Dad?"

"What impact can it have?" Ye Zhenghai pointed at the crossbow on the table, "As long as this thing is made, my father will carry it with him when he goes out, and it will be worth more than ten secret guards.

Let the followers around you take them with you, no matter who comes, they can't easily hurt your father. You need to form a commando team, select the people quickly, and train them well, this matter cannot be delayed."

After saying this, she felt that her son did not answer her question and did not get the answer she wanted, so she asked again unwillingly: "Are you really fine? Why do you look so worried?"

Ye Tingxiao quickly stood up and prepared to say goodbye. He didn't want to stay here and be discovered by his father.

"It's nothing, son. I'm leaving now. Dad! Let the craftsmen take a look at this thing overnight. If they can't make it, take one apart and study it carefully."

"I know. Go ahead!"

Ye Zhenghai waved at his son impatiently, feeling that he was avoiding something. But what was it? The illness?

impossible.

The son never took his illness seriously and asked if Miss Du could cure him.

Could it be that Miss Du said today that the cure was incurable? That's why he was so distraught?

No way! Miss Du could even make water that could improve the internal strength of martial artists and improve the crossbow, so how could she not be able to cure her son's illness?

If not this, then what else could it be? Are you really worried about the selection of the commandos?

Ye Zhenghai thought for a moment, and finally took the crossbow out of the study, called Chang Sui, prepared a car and went to the camp in the suburbs.

The work on the crossbow cannot be delayed and must be researched and developed as soon as possible. The sooner it is researched and produced, the sooner the enemy can be driven out earlier.

In order to avoid fleeing famine, Miss Du even took out all the money she saved to look after the family. As a general defending the city, how could she fall behind?

When he arrived at the camp in the suburbs, Ye Zhenghai went directly to the manufacturing department, found the person in charge, and handed the crossbow to him.

"Study carefully how this thing is made."

The person in charge did not dare to neglect the Marquis's order. He quickly took the crossbow, placed it on a table, and examined it carefully.

Afraid that he couldn't see the trick, he called his colleagues to gather together and look around.

"This crossbow looks very simple and ingenious! It turns out that the collision device can be made like this."

"The crossbow's frame is also very thin and light, unlike ours which is heavy. Especially this one, it is short and compact, and its lethality must be very strong."

"My Lord! Can I try?"

Someone asked, and Ye Zhenghai replied: "Don't even mention trying it, you can even take it apart. But you can only take one apart, not all of them. Come on, come on, try its power."

The manufacturing department originally had an experimental area. The person in charge of the manufacturing department was Kong Biwen, a thin old man who was good at iron making.

The moment Ye Zhenghai took out the crossbow just now, a long-lost gleam of light shone in his eyes, as if an old cow saw the juicy green grass.

"Everyone get out of the way, I'm coming!"

Kong Biwen held the crossbow in his hand and fiddled with it for a while. He found out where its launching device was and pressed the switch.

A series of "whoosh whoosh" sounds were heard, and twelve arrows were shot out one after another. None of them fell halfway and disappeared.

Everyone walked over to the target and took a look. They realized that maybe the distance was not far enough and the speed was too fast, causing the force to be too strong and almost all the arrows were sunk into the target, leaving only about an inch outside.

Everyone, including Ye Zhenghai, stared in amazement and gasped.

This thing is like a divine weapon!

Who developed it? Why didn't the Lord use it before?

(End of this chapter)