Gong fight?Niang Niang, she dominated the cold palace by farming

Chapter 19
Xu Ji couldn't deny it, because it was a fact.The little girl from the original owner complained about herself, but she never blamed Song Qingzhai.

She admired Song Qingzhai's excellent character.

Now that she has some capital in her hands, she can go out and make a fortune.Of course it would be best if we could take away the people we trained. It is not so easy to get together such a well-equipped team.

Undoubtedly, it is necessary to rely on Song Qingzhai's influence.In her spare time, she heard from Xie Qing that the types of cold weapons at this time are very complete, including eighteen commonly used weapons, and even crossbows have appeared, but there is still a big lack of ingenuity.

She asked Xie Qing to draw a map of weapons. Recently, she has been thinking about improving the cold weapons commonly used on the battlefield, so that the combat power can be greatly improved. As a compensation, she will not teach Song Qingzhai to suffer.

Unexpectedly, things were full of twists and turns, and what happened in the frontier, Song Qingzhai's date of returning to Beijing was pushed back again.

But Xu Ji was not idle, with the help of the hand crossbow he had seized, he repeatedly disassembled and reassembled it, and finally took advantage of the fine weather to let Xie Qing take people to observe it.

No one knows that the hand crossbow looks the same as the original, but in fact all the parts are re-duplicated by the synthesis dish.

The target paper was pasted on the wall temporarily built with adobe.

Xu Ji stood fifty paces away and buckled the engine.

With the muffled noise like a torrential rain, dust splashed.

After the smoke and dust cleared, Xie Qing took someone to inspect and found that all twenty crossbow bolts had only the tail feathers left, and the entire body of the arrow was deeply submerged in the adobe, and hit the bull's-eye.

Even if I retreated eighty steps away, I could still sink into the adobe, but it was an inch shallower than before, and my aim was not affected.

Back a hundred paces away, the accuracy remained the same, and the depth of entry into the adobe was one inch shallower.

The faces of the onlookers turned pale, their hearts beat like drums, and their awe of Xu Ji climbed to a new height.

Xie Qing's excitement was beyond words, he contacted his former colleagues through Feng An, obtained two armors, and asked Xu Ji to try again.

It is found that the armor can be broken in eighty steps, and the armor can be pierced in fifty steps.

It can be seen from this that the most lethal range of this Lianzhu crossbow is fifty paces.

The experiment was successful, and Xu Ji quickly copied [-] more using a synthetic dish, and gave them to Xie Qing's armed patrol team. However, Xie Qing knew the advantages and disadvantages, and this thing usually only contained one crossbow bolt, and he kept all the crossbow bolts himself.

Moreover, the control over the patrol team has become stricter.

After doing this, Xu Ji felt relieved. The autumn wind was getting cooler, and the beans in the field were gradually swelling. The vegetables that were too much before were dried and collected, and the cabbage and radishes had to be harvested before the frost.

Sweet potatoes have also been dug out and put into cellars one after another.

It's just that people at this time haven't seen this thing, and don't know how to eat it.

Xu Ji then explained several ways to eat it with Wen Nanny, and Wen Nanny pondered over it carefully, led others to try it a few times, and soon made several snacks such as sweet potato pancakes and sweet potato cakes.

It was cold at night, and it was not time to burn charcoal, so Xu Ji asked someone to dig a firepit, and roasted sweet potatoes to eat directly.

Mother Wen took the opportunity to cook sweet potato porridge for supper, and the response was very good. She couldn't help sighing: "It would be great if there were such things a few years ago..." The yield is high, and there are many grains and vegetables that can be matched.

The leaves can also be eaten as vegetables.

When she was young, there was a famine in her hometown, and she was exiled in the capital, and was sold into the palace to be a maid. If she had had this thing a few years earlier, her family would not have been separated.

Xu Ji nodded slightly: "In a few years, more people will grow."

Everyone nodded one after another, but they were a little worried in their hearts. If they couldn't get out of this cold palace, what would they do?

(End of this chapter)