Gao Wunan's Legend of Wushuang

"My lord, we have made this crossbow according to your instructions. Please have a look." An old carpenter knelt and presented a weapon.

Wu Feng stretched out his hand and pulled the bowstring, making a teeth-piercing sound. Milu Enti didn't feel anything yet. The old carpenter's face changed drastically. This kind of crossbow can only be pulled apart by using a special hinge with hands and feet. Someone can do it with bare hands. So far, so easy.

Although I have heard about the bravery of this lord for a long time, but it is not as shocking as seeing it in person.

The old carpenter immediately handed over an arrow, Wu Feng installed the crossbow, and a group of three came to a shooting range in the backyard.

Melunti noticed that many people were already trying to shoot crossbow arrows here, and they were recording something on each piece of wood.

"Huh!" Wu Feng raised his bow and shot.The crossbow arrow disappeared without a trace in an instant, forcibly shooting through an archery target [-] meters away, causing the entire target frame to scatter, and the rest remained undiminished until it was inserted into the stone wall behind it, and the tail trembled violently.

This kind of power frightened Melunti, even the arrows shot by the most proficient Dothraki on the Dothraki Sea did not have such power, and she had already seen that this kind of crossbow was very simple to use. People can do it with simple training.

"This kind of bow and crossbow can shoot up to [-] paces. Ordinary soldiers can ensure the hit rate within [-] paces through training, and the hit rate within [-] paces is only half." The old carpenter explained next to him.

After experiencing the quality and accuracy, Wu Feng nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad! How fast are these crossbows and arrows made?"

The middle-aged carpenter carefully looked at Wu Feng's expression, "Sir, we will make one part with more than ten people according to the method you taught, and then combine them together, which greatly reduces the time and the demand for craftsmen. Now we can make one part a month." A hundred such crossbows and a thousand arrows."

Wu Feng frowned, "It's too slow, I need to gather 100 such crossbows and [-] million crossbow arrows within half a year."

The old carpenter's face changed wildly, and he shouted without caring about offending the other party: "It's impossible, my lord! The production steps of this kind of crossbow are very complicated, and there is a difference of thousands of miles if there is a slight deviation, so it is very troublesome to make, one hundred in a month is already the limit. "

"Then expand the number. From tomorrow, I will summon a hundred newcomers to join here."

"But the newcomer doesn't understand anything at all!" The old carpenter was dumbfounded.

"Then teach! Teach them until they know how to do it, otherwise I will fight on the battlefield! I will arrange a place for them personally." Wu Feng sneered, there is no shortage of cowards among Lazarin people, and they don't want to fight. , and hid in a safe place with women and children until conquered and enslaved.

Now he gives another choice, whether they can catch it or not depends on their own, he doesn't need useless people.

"The time is set for one month." Wu Feng waved his hand and said, "The specific personnel will be assigned by you. Every new carpenter who is qualified to become a master will get ten gold coins."

Although gold coins are meaningless in the Dothraki sea, and the grassland people never participate in transactions, the Lazarin also trade with the free trade city-states, and the currency they circulate is various gold coins.

Ten gold coins are enough to buy a beautiful slave girl or a sophisticated weapon in Reese, or the status of a free citizen, which will ensure that these master carpenters will not hide their skills.

"Your will, my lord." The old carpenter's face changed, and finally he answered through gritted teeth.

Shortly after leaving with Wu Feng, Milu Enti turned back again.

"Your Excellency." The old carpenter looked humble.

Milu Enti said: "Enge, you are an old man who has followed the Mier family for 30 years, and I can trust your loyalty."

The old carpenter bowed deeply: "Your Excellency, what are your orders? Old Engel will definitely serve. But..."

His expression was slightly hesitant.

"I don't want you to betray that lord, and serve him just like you did to me." Melunti took a deep look at him, "I'm here to tell you, those who are optimistic about you, I don't want the news of the crossbow to be any leaks."

She paused, and then said: "From today onwards, all carpenters will be strictly monitored when they come in and out, including their family members."

The old carpenter trembled slightly, but he never dared to refute.

Melunti was very satisfied with the attitude of the old carpenter. The reason why she threatened her family regardless of his loyalty was because she keenly realized that the crossbow would be of great significance to the Lazarin people.

To be precise, it is the basis for the Lazarin people under Wu Feng's command to stand in the future.

Melunti is very smart. She knows that the Lazarin people cannot go on like this with the status of being the first to seek refuge. Their merits will fade with the passage of time. Only by truly playing a role can they gain power, so she is the only The heir, willing to serve that monarch as a maid, is to fight for a foothold for the Lazarines.

Now it seems that she made the right choice.

Chapter 10 Ambition

"Great king! Your maid Milu Enti has something to report to you." Early the next morning, Milu Enti knelt in front of Wu Feng and said.

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Melunti looked up: "My father is the leader of Raza, and I am his only heir. I will persuade him to lead all the clansmen to join the king."

"Heh!" Wu Feng chuckled, not seeming surprised by the other party's identity at all. He tapped the handrail with his fingers, and stretched out his other hand to support the girl's cheek, "Tell me, why did you do this?" Do?"

"For my people, O king! Because only you can really lead us." Melunty rubbed his fingers with her smooth cheek like a cat, with an extremely fanatical expression on her face, "You will not pull La Zarin people are discarded children, but give us the wisdom of survival and teach us new ways of fighting. I swear, all Lazarim people will abandon their original beliefs, tribes, and families, and serve you wholeheartedly .”

Wu Feng frowned. It was not surprising that the other party could guess his thoughts, but this woman's foresight and determination still shocked him greatly.

He thought for a while and said, "I can promise you that as long as Lazarin is loyal to me, it will definitely occupy a place in the world I created."

The crossbow, that is, the weapon he prepared for the Lazarin people. The members of this ethnic group are weak in character, and their personal combat power is far inferior to the fierce Dothraki, but they are good at obedience, which makes it easier for Wu Feng to reform according to his own wishes .

Although bows and crossbows are not as far away as bows and arrows, the training of crossbowmen is far simpler than that of archers. Even grassland herdsmen who don't know a word can master the crossbow. If you practice in the morning, you can use it in the evening, and it won't affect it even in the rainy season. .

In contrast, although the Dothraki are proficient in bows and horses and have outstanding combat power, they are known as the most powerful nation on the Dothraki Sea, but they have no discipline and loyalty, and they are robbers better than soldiers. If Wu Feng If you want to conquer this world, you will never use Dothraki.

The Razarin will be his hounds across the world, and his soldiers, the best army in the world are the Unsullied of Astapor.

Uniform standard weapons, excellent combat skills, and tacit cooperative combat capabilities, even from the perspective of Wu Feng in Zhongtian Continent, the Unsullied Legion can be regarded as an elite division.

Of course, this legion is still staying in Astapor, serving their benevolent master. If Wu Feng wants to get them, he must pay a huge amount of gold, or something more precious...

For this reason, Wu Feng planned to take the time to go there in person.

Unsullied soldiers, Lazarin crossbowmen, and Dothraki knights are the three major armies in Wu Feng's vision, and they are also the invincible legions he will fight to conquer the continent under his feet.

However, before Wu Feng decided to go to Astapor, the war broke out suddenly.

A migrating Lazarin convoy was ransacked by unknown forces, the rebels were killed, and the rest were plundered to the slave city-state of Astapor.

For a long time, the Lazarin people have been numb to such things. As the weakest nation in the Dothraki Sea, they have been oppressed and bullied all the year round. No one will uphold justice for them. The destiny in them, tenacious and humble to survive.

This time, however, it was different.

A Lazarin who desperately escaped appeared in "Sinyuri", swallowed his last breath quickly because of the suppurative and inflamed wound, and brought this information to his compatriots before dying. This incident was finally reported to the Wu Feng's desk.

For Wu Feng, he regards the Lazarin people as his property, and it is absolutely unforgivable for someone to dare to rob his property!

"This is a serious provocation to Xin Yuli! Only blood and war can wash away this shame! I want to tell the world that anyone who dares to stretch out their claws will be cut off!"

"Obey, my master!" Doro walked out of the tent after saluting fervently, and began to summon his deployed Dothraki knights, whose scimitars were already hungry and thirsty.

"Do you know who it is?" Wu Feng asked again.

A middle-aged civil servant came out, "According to the current information, it was done by members of the Second Sons and Warriors."

"Who are they?" Wu Feng's eyes were calm, but those who were familiar with him would know that this was the calm before the storm.

The middle-aged civil servant explained: "They are a mercenary group established in the Free Trade City. They are a group of criminals and exiled vultures chasing profit. It is rumored that they are deeply involved with the Governor of the Free Trade City."

Wu Feng waved his hand, "No matter who they are, the person who killed me must take revenge." After thinking for a while, he asked again: "Do you think there are other forces intervening behind this?"

The middle-aged civil servant knew well what the king above was worried about, and said firmly: "I think it is possible that the governors of the Free Trade Cities are paying close attention to everything that happened in the Dothraki, and they regard the Dothraki as the enemy. , will not allow any Kalashar to grow, not to mention that most of your people are Lazarin, which seriously violates their interests."

"Very good!" Wu Feng nodded, the other party's analysis coincided with his thoughts, he patted this person's shoulder, and said, "Bulian, you are not bad, work hard, after Xin Yuli establishes the country, you will be rewarded handsomely.”

This middle-aged civil servant is not the most Lazarin or Dothraki in Wu Feng's subordinates. He came to the door by himself, claiming to be a bankrupt businessman living here in Westeros, and the reason why he took refuge in Wu Feng I am optimistic about Xin Yuli's future.

For Xin Yuli, who was still in the early stage of creation, Wu Feng didn't care about the details of the other party's background at all, as long as he could do things, he was even more delighted after discovering the other party's excellent administrative ability, and threw all the government affairs to him.

This man named Brian did not disappoint Wu Feng either. It only took him a month to sort out the big and small government affairs, and he personally trained several government talents to assist him in handling affairs.

As for whether there is a problem with this person's background, Wu Feng is not worried at all. The army is completely in his hands. With his strength and prestige, he has no fear of betrayal. The opponent is a smart person and will know how to choose.

Brian got the guarantee from Wu Feng himself, with ecstasy on his face, he bowed his head and knelt down, "Great king, your wisdom shines on the world like the sun, and Brian will do his best to assist the king."

Brian withdrew firmly, and Wu Feng didn't care about the other party's inner decision at all. The most urgent task now was to find his enemy, blood for blood, tooth for tooth.

Half a day later, an army stepped out of Xinyuri, and they will launch a long-distance raid to wipe out all the villains who dare to offend Xinyuri's majesty, leaving no one behind!

Author's message:

Thanks to Yueyemo, Xiwa, the Emperor's Angel of Death, and readers and friends for their continuous support, this book has gone from less than 50 orders to more than 100 now. (?_?)

Many readers have said it well. This book chose the wrong audience at the beginning, and the writing method is also old-fashioned. I planned to learn from my lesson and cut it out cruelly. I wrote a few chapters in the new book. Now you are calling me so embarrassing.Anyway, I still want to say Thanks? (?ω?)?

I can’t guarantee the promise now, so let’s double-open and save the manuscript for the time being. I can only basically guarantee that the book will be updated every day, and I hope all readers will understand.

Chapter 11 Killing

The fat lamb was grilled on the bonfire, and the flames licked the shiny oil and made a sizzling sound, mixed with the strong smell of meat and spirits, making this land full of cheerfulness. atmosphere.

This is a temporary camp made up of mercenaries. The colorful and discounted patch tents and the filthy things that flow everywhere constitute its main body, but it does not affect the joy and enjoyment of everyone in the camp.

Obscenities accompanied by hearty laughter, after a day of intense "hunting", the hunters temporarily put down their swords and set up camp in this blood-soaked area, grabbing the blood-stained gold coins with their hands to enjoy the gift of the sword. power.

In addition to the rough mercenaries in the camp, there are also small traders who act together with the mercenaries. They will provide the mercenary group with inferior ale and buy trophies. With the warm money, the troubadour played the xylophone in his hand and hummed the newly compiled repertoire.

"War, looting, blood, killing...

best guy ever...

If you ask who I am...

Tell the answer with the sword in your hand...

We are mercenaries, merry mercenaries...

Farming and hunting, we will not take...

Doing business and serving, weak as a sheep...

We are mercenaries, we can do anything...

People who hate us say: These bastards who do whatever they want and do evil things...

That's right!Well said!But we also have the spirit of contract...

Offer gold coins!Serve naked!

I swear by the sword: what order? "

"Boom..." The flowing hot oil poured down, and the flames burst into a two-meter-high fire ball, detonating the atmosphere of the scene again!

"Oh oh oh oh……"

"Hahahahaha!!!"

The yelling and laughing among the mercenaries, the bargaining between the merchants and the mercenaries, and the sound of hammering iron and some kind of indescribable sounds mixed in during the period, all kinds of sounds mixed together, the cheerful atmosphere and other The "sheep pen" surrounded by a wooden fence on one side is in stark contrast.

"Supreme Shepherd! Who will save us!" The weak Lazarines, who prayed, begged, cried, feared and trembled, could only arouse the tyrannical emotions of the guards and mercenaries, and they would vent their dissatisfaction that they could not participate in the banquet On the slave, three spears brutally penetrate a man trying to resist.

The man's mournful wailing gradually faded away, but the nightmare did not end. His daughter under the age of 14 was dragged out of the fence. The mercenary's wild laughter and the girl's crying were intertwined, just like the Lazarines had repeated countless times in the past fate.

"Whoosh!" The warm brain exploded, and the two ugly grinning faces were pierced together by an arrow, so strong that the head almost exploded.