Two Hundred and Nine: 0 Steps to Wear Yang? More than 0 Steps! (2)

There are also crossbows in this era, and they have undergone several developments, but the disadvantages are too great, the range is short, the body of the crossbow is heavy, it is inconvenient to carry, and there are certain requirements for the environment, otherwise it is not easy to maintain, and the overall production process and cost are still high...

For various reasons, these crossbows are only affordable to a small number of people, and have not been widely implemented.

Even if it was implemented, Jiang Pengji would not like it.

Playing with the semi-finished crossbow in his hand, the arm, bow, string and trigger all barely conform to the data she gave.

After her improvement, the time for loading arrows was greatly shortened, which also improved the mobility and flexibility of the crossbow in disguise.

"I don't know the cost price and production time of this finished crossbow... If the cost is high and the production time is long, with the current staff in the carpentry workshop, it is impossible to mass-produce it. What's more, this is still a need. It is kept a secret, and more artisans cannot be involved in the production..." Jiang Pengji pouted her lips and frowned, not satisfied with the status quo.

However, she doesn't have many people under her control now.

Even if everyone is equipped with an improved crossbow, judging from her family background, she should be able to afford it.

Unavoidably, the improved crossbow attracted the attention of others, so Jiang Pengji wrapped it in a white cloth and left the Liu Mansion with a dozen arrows of different models.

"Go to the farm!"

The Liu Mansion is not suitable for trials of the improved crossbow. It is not that she is afraid that the servants will leak the secrets, nor that she is worried that she will accidentally injure others. It is just that the mansion does not have a wide field suitable for the experiment. According to her calculations, the range of the improved crossbow is a bit short. far away.

She did not ride a horse when she left the house this time, but sat in a carriage and asked the groom to drive her there.

With Meng Hun as an expert, the training of trilogy has been officially on track, and the effect is much more significant than before.

After she got out of the car, she happened to see a group of trilogy, shirtless, carrying a three-foot-long log horizontally across their shoulders, running past her step by step. At this time, he was also dressed in brown, sweating from exhaustion, and his lips were pale.

Nongqin had obviously seen her, her eyes flickered slightly, and she became more stubborn.

The corners of Jiang Pengji's lips curled slightly, and when she passed by, she heard something.

"If you are tired, you can stop and rest for a while, after all, you are a weak woman.

"

She emphasized the pronunciation of the word "weak".

After listening to Nongqin, he opened his eyes wide, but after a while, he gritted his teeth and ran past her with his head down. His steps were heavy and slow. Grinding blood, it looked very miserable.

Seeing this, Jiang Pengji chuckled lightly, "Adjust your breathing and follow them slowly. I'll wait for you at the school grounds."

Hearing her words, Nongqin took a deep breath, and her footsteps became firmer, better than before.

Meng Hun followed all the time, not allowing anyone to be lazy, seeing Jiang Pengji's figure, he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "This subordinate has seen Mr. Lang!"

"There's no need to be too polite. I'm here today for business. Let them all go to the school grounds and wait after the training is over."

At this time, Meng Hun noticed that Jiang Pengji was holding a strange object wrapped in white cloth, which vaguely looked like a bow.

Before he could guess, Jiang Pengji asked again, "How was Nongqin's two-day training?"

Meng Hun subconsciously said, "Although she is a woman, she has amazing perseverance. There are some rhetoric in the trilogy, and my subordinates have already taught me a lesson, but the lady who plays the piano seems to have something on her mind, and she doesn't communicate much with others. After the training, she is still depressed. Hard training..."

If it was a man who was so eager to learn and practice hard, Meng Hun would only feel gratified and praised him as a hero.

But it's a woman who plays the piano, but her ruthlessness in learning is stronger than that of a man, which he has to admire.

"After she came, someone said something nasty in private." Jiang Pengji snorted coldly, and said flatly, "It's nothing more than some demeaning words. Playing the piano has experienced ups and downs, and her character has already formed. She practiced hard, which is a good thing. At least not crying."

From Jiang Pengji's point of view, crying is a cowardly act second only to suicide, and it is not worth advocating.

Can crying fix things?

No, this will only fuel the arrogance of the perpetrator and make myself suffer even more.

Playing the piano was ridiculed and humiliated. She chose to practice hard in order to get back the field instead of crying and crying. This is a great improvement.

Meng Hun showed a slightly embarrassing expression.

Dongqing's folk customs are fairly open, but in many people's inherent impressions, women should be linked to the skills of female celebrities.

It's okay, what do you do to train and do rough work like a big man?

She has thin skin and tender flesh, and her arms are as thin as bamboo poles. What kind of strength can she have?

After Nongqin airborne, it did provoke a wave of criticism.

There are also those who like to talk gibberish, don't know the depth, speak yellow accents, and talk about Nongqin until their faces turn red and white.

Meng Hun can say a few words when he sees it, but it is impossible to protect him all the time, and occasionally he can't take care of him.

He said in a muffled voice, "The subordinate is incompetent..."

Jiang Pengji sneered, and said calmly and calmly, "What does it have to do with you? Playing the piano hard, she will find her own place, so why do you need to apologize? If you want to be recognized by others, you only have your own strength, what about women? We only talk about fists here! You are too protective, which will only make others ignore her efforts. Just watch her a little bit, as long as you don’t go too far, don’t worry about other things.”

When Nongqin beats up everyone who looks down on her, who dares to look down on her?

If you still look down on me, beat me twice!

Part 1 is about fists, not about gender.

If it really pays attention to gender, then is it true that a big man who loses to a woman is inferior to a weak woman?

He can't even beat a woman, and he's still training a hair, so he goes home and picks up embroidery needles and slowly learns how to be popular with women!

Tsk!

A bunch of itchy people, all owe a lesson!

After going to the school grounds, Jiang Pengji saw Nongqin standing outside the crowd from a long distance, her face was tense, sweat was covered with dust, her eyes were somewhat sharp and guarded, and a man beside her was trying to talk to her, but also He was speechless by her cold stare.

Seeing this, Jiang Pengji stepped forward and said, "Have you seen the archery target in the distance?"

The circled area is used for the training school. Although the facilities are simple, the advantage is that the area is large and the training is convenient.

She asked questions, and many people answered sparsely, but Nongqin's voice was loud and firm.

"I see!"

Jiang Pengji looked at those men whose aura had grown but seemed a little loose, and then at Nongqin whose face was thinner.

She hooked her fingers at Nongqin and said, "Come here, find a way to stand here and hit the target over there." (To be continued.)