Lord of Rot

Chapter 481 Husbands

jingle!jingle!
Hei Er glanced at the design drawing set aside, picked up the right-angled iron ruler and made two gestures, then lowered his head and continued tapping.

Soon, the iron embryo under the hammer took shape.

Finally, a pair of hollow curved iron pipes were hammered out.

The apprentice clamped the iron pipe with pliers, leaving the blacksmith free to tap the chisel on the iron pipe, leaving small holes one by one.

"Whoo~"

Hei Er raised his hand to wipe away the sweat, so as not to squint his eyes with sweat and affect his work.

The river outside had just thawed, and the hydraulic forging hammer had not been fully used. In addition, armor had to be mass-produced recently, so he had to forge the hammer himself for the small things in front of him. This was a physical job.

Even if there is a hydraulic forging hammer, it is useless, because his work really needs to be cautious.

"Yo, black ears, how are you?"

"It will be ready soon!" Hei Er waited for the iron pipe to cool down to a certain temperature, then took the pliers from the apprentice, and put the hot iron pipe into the oil drum.

Thorn Lala!There was a burst of thick smoke, and sparks even appeared on the surface. Fortunately, the sparks were quickly suppressed, and the oil barrel returned to calm.

Hei Er picked up the iron pipe, squinted one eye and looked at it: "It's okay, straight!"

"Yo, it's ready?" The foreman came over and patted Hei Er's shoulder: "As expected of the oldest blacksmith in our porcupine collar, hahaha."

Hei Er heard the ridicule in the other party's words, instead of being angry, he laughed: "The lord needed me to help build the iron plow back then!"

A group of people immediately became envious, because they came to the porcupine collar early, and the black ears really played a lot of roles.

It's just that a large number of blacksmiths came later, and the construction of blacksmith factories made their role less and less, and they couldn't even make farm tools. However, after working for a few years, Hei Er's skills improved a little, and he barely got rid of his apprentices. He became a serious blacksmith.

"I'll send the things to my lord right now." Hei Er wiped the iron pipe, polished it, and wrapped it with a cloth: "I hope your lord will be satisfied this time."

"Don't forget about us when you're on the rise!"

"of course!"

Amidst the laughter, Hei Er quickly left the blacksmith factory.

As soon as he got into the cold wind, the cold air immediately blew away the heat from his body.

Hei Er clamped the iron pipe under his armpit, rubbed his hands together, and then took a breath of hot air into his palms, then shrunk his neck and hurried towards the Porcupine Castle.

It takes half a day to trek all the way from the blacksmith factory to the castle.

At the gate of the castle, Hei Er was stopped as expected.

"My lord, it's me." Hei Er said, "I'm here to deliver things again."

After confirming Hei Er's appearance and identity, the guards nodded and signaled Hei Er to hurry over.

"What happened recently, why do you feel that the contracted guards are much stricter?" Hei Er didn't leave immediately, but asked curiously.

"It's not what you should ask, don't ask nonsense." The guard soldier said with enthusiasm, "Don't let curiosity kill you."

"Yes, yes, I'm going to deliver something right now." Black Ear nodded, and after a certain distance from the gate of the castle, he whispered: "You really think I don't know? Isn't the Duke dead?"

That's a big deal for another day.

As the guards said, knowing too much may not be a good thing, so he still likes to pretend not to know.

It doesn't matter who the duke is, as long as the lord of his own family doesn't fall.

Hei Er entered the castle with ease, and came to a courtyard of the castle.

The lord was chatting with the carpenter, and beside him were fully armed cavalrymen and war horses in armor.

Hei Er knew these equipments. It was different from the standard scale armor of the porcupine collar. It was the tin can-style lobster armor. It was not a whole piece of ordinary plate armor, but was spliced ​​together from large pieces of plate armor.

The horse gear is even more armed to the teeth, and there are eye patches at the eye position.

When the horses run, the guy in thick iron skin will be unstoppable and will rule the battlefield of the entire era.

Seeing Hei Er come, Li Qi waved: "You came just in time."

"My lord, this is what you want." Black Ear spread out the cloth, revealing two curved iron pipes.

Li Qi nodded: "This time there should be no problem, it's about the same as I thought, sharp nose, you can try it."

"Yes!" The carpenter nodded, picked up an iron pipe, and then picked up a feather from the side.

All the people present set their eyes on the carpenter's handicraft.

The specially treated feathers are inserted into the holes reserved in the iron pipes, and then tied with strings.

Quite time consuming.

When the carpenter stops working, the iron pipe looks like two full-fledged wings, which is very beautiful.

"Little Joel!" Li Qi shouted to the soldiers who were in a daze in the distance.

"Yes, my lord!"

A soldier in brand-new plate armor walked over leading his horse.

Waiting for the carpenter to help, insert the two "wings" into the reserved grooves on the back of the plate armor, making it quickly transform into a winged knight. Little Joel seems to have changed a lot.

Full of peculiar temperament.

Full body plate armor, wings, cloak, spear.

Like God of War.

"Try to run two steps." Li Qi looked at little Joel expectantly.

The heavily armed heavy cavalry could not run at all with the terrifying weight of their armor.

"Yes!" Little Joel replied loudly, taking a step forward.

There seemed to be wind under my feet. Although I couldn't run, my speed was obviously much faster than before.

"How do you feel?" Li Qi asked.

"My lord, it's very comfortable!" Little Joel's voice muffled in the helmet: "It seems that there is a gust of wind supporting the armor and pushing me forward."

"Okay!" Li Qi nodded in satisfaction: "Get on the horse and try to charge!"

"Yes!"

Little Joel turned on the horse nimbly, and with the sound of "drive", the horse neighed and kicked, kicked a few times with its front hooves in the air, and then landed and ran.

Kicking, kicking, horseshoes sound like thunder.

But what really caught people's attention was the wind it drove. With the weight of the cavalry, if you want to charge at the highest speed, you need to run on a flat road to speed up, and it takes a long time to prepare.

However, after little Joel rode on the horse, his speed increased beyond imagination. In the blink of an eye, he had already reached the highest speed.

And when sprinting, the wings obviously made a screaming sound.

"Charge! Drive!" Little Joel yelled, and turned back quickly after reaching the end of the yard. He charged three times before stopping.

Little Joel got off his horse and excitedly said to Li Qi: "My lord, this kind of chicken feather and feather is really useful! With it, our cavalry must be a nightmare for all enemies on the battlefield!"

"Remove the chicken feathers." Li Qi's face darkened. Although everyone knew that this thing was made of the chicken feathers of the Warcraft fat chicken, it was a bit disrespectful for you to call it chicken feathers.

"From today onwards, I will ask you to form a team composed entirely of heavy cavalry." Li Qi said, "Soldiers will come from Porcupine Collar, Iron Valley, Desert and other places, and you will be responsible for selecting the best members."

"Yes!" Little Joel shouted excitedly.

He could imagine how terrifying the scene would be if he led such a terrifying team to the battlefield.

"Team commander's horn." Li Qi thought about it and said, "Because the biggest feature of our team is the wings on the back, so this team is called Husbands!"

(End of this chapter)