Queen Mother is a Scientist

Hua Qingxue smiled shyly and replied: "The pattern blade is a natural pattern formed on the surface of the blade after folding and forging. It is generally divided into two types, one is the water pattern and the other is the cloud pattern. Among them, the cloud pattern is the most difficult to cast. This pattern blade, the sharp edge is tough and sharp, and it is rigid and soft. If it is a different kind of sword and it hits it, it will be constantly damaged.

Liu Tiejiang was very surprised when he heard the words, but he was also convinced by Hua Qingxue's words.

"If it's really so powerful...then...if I could create a batch of such swords for Daqi's soldiers, wouldn't Daqi be able to dominate it from then on..." Liu Tiejiang thought of this kind of forging All the benefits of playing methods, a boiled blood in the chest!

If he can cast the pattern blade, he will live in this life...and live a life in this world!

Liu Tiejiang felt that he suddenly had enthusiasm, took out the unfinished cutter from the cold water, and forged again.

Hua Qingxue estimated that there was nothing wrong with him, and quietly withdrew from the workshop.

Once out, wow...

So cool.

The temperature was really high in the workshop just now. It was cold in early spring. She only went in for a little while, and she sweated a lot.

Next, it's time to go to the crossbow camp.

Hua Qingxue walked slowly to the bow and crossbow camp. When he met the craftsmen who carried materials on the road, he would greet with a smile.

Weapons prison has always been a man’s world. Everyone was very rough on weekdays, and suddenly a woman came and spoke softly, smiling softly and quietly, and passed by her like a spring breeze!

Big guys like to join together.

"Yo! Chinese girl!"

"The Chinese girl is busy!"

"Good girl, where is girl Hua?"

"Chinese girl..."

"Go! No need to work!" Liang Wensheng roared at the door of the bow and crossbow camp.

The crowd dispersed.

Liang Wensheng glanced triumphantly, but did not expect the effect to be so good.

It seems that although he is usually calm and unassuming, at the critical moment, the majesty of the supervisor is still useful.

Feeling someone approaching behind, Liang Wensheng turned his head to look at—

It turned out to be General General!

"I didn't see you when I went to the camp." Fu Tingye said.

Of course, Liang Wensheng would not pretend to be affectionate and think that this sentence was said to him...

"I went to the iron camp just now." Hua Qingxue smiled and looked good.

"How is the progress?" Fu Tingye walked right beside her, and the two went to the crossbow camp side by side.

Hua Qingxue: "Well, it's going well. You can recruit 30 craftsmen first and let Uncle Liu teach it to try..."

...

Liang Wensheng looked at the back of the two as they walked farther and farther, thinking to himself, what is he doing here?

Obviously he wanted to welcome the Chinese girl, why is he standing here alone now...

So bleak...

...

The craftsmen in the bow and crossbow camp are making bows and arrows according to Hua Qingxue's method.

Fu Tingye picked up a handful of unfinished products and looked at it. Although he had already seen the drawings, now he sees the real thing, and it feels somewhat different.

"Such a bow can shoot a distance of 400 steps?" Fu Tingye reached out and stroked the tip of the bow, feeling incredible.

Liang Wensheng was about to explain, but he saw Fu Tingye looking at Hua Qingxue.

Ok……

He still shouldn't be fooled.

Hua Qingxue took off an old bow from the wooden frame and took a new one, and compared it to Fu Tingye.

"Whether a bow is good or not depends on whether you can save effort and whether the force is even. The original straight pull bow has a significant disadvantage. The larger the pull range, the more force you need to continue to pull. The pull curve has been Continue to rise, the force is uneven, the advantage is that the structure is the simplest, it does not matter how to pull, the arrow is fast, and the arrow is also fast."

She took out another bow and continued, "This is the bow our soldiers use now. It is structurally a recurve bow. The upper and lower ends bend in the opposite direction of the bow's body. Its tension curve is very even. However, it is not labor-saving. A stone bow requires a stone pull to pull away. When keeping the open posture, you must also keep pulling with a stone. Once the aiming time is long, people will feel tired and the accuracy will be reduced. ."

Fu Tingye held the bow and thought about it, "You mean...this bow can improve the shortcomings of straight bow and recurve bow?"

"This kind of bow designed by Liang Jianzuo is called a compound bow. Because of the particularity of the structure, the more the bow is pulled back, the smaller the pulling force required. A one-stone bow, one stone is needed to open, but the aiming posture is maintained. It takes less than half a stone to pull, and the labor saving ratio is very high."

Hua Qingxue is afraid that Fu Tingye does not understand the meaning of the labor saving ratio, and explains with him as an example: "A stone's recurve bow and a stone's compound bow may be no different, but the compound bow has a special energy saving ratio feature. Curved bow, that is to say, if a person can pull a stone recurve bow, then he may pull a two stone power bow Ordinary stone bow."

Fu Tingye asked: "I can open the eight-stone bow. If you replace it with a compound bow like the one you said, that means...equivalent to a sixteen-stone bow?"

Hua Qingxue: "..."

God...

What monster is this man?!Can you pull the eight stone bow?!

One stone is equivalent to 60 kilograms!Jiu Shi has a heavy weight. According to legend, only descendants can pull Jiu Shi Gong. This guy is almost catching up with his descendants?!

Liang Wensheng interjected weakly: "But General...We can only make nine stone bows at most..."

Sixteen stones or something, who has nothing to do with such a perverted bow!

With this kung fu, you can go directly to make siege crossbows!

Fu Tingye did not struggle with this, and asked Liang Wensheng: "Since this bow is so powerful, why have you failed before?"

Liang Wensheng suffered 10,000 injuries: "..."

If I knew it, I wouldn't interrupt...

"His initial design was too much about saving effort." Hua Qingxue glanced at Liang Wensheng and kindly explained to him, "I think Liang Jian's original intention is probably to allow those soldiers with insufficient tension to be on the battlefield. Use your power."

Fu Tingye nodded slightly and took a look at the bow in his hand again. "According to this progress, should I be able to try the bow in the next two days?"

"Huh." Hua Qingxue said with a smile, "Everyone is full of energy, and the progress is much faster than I thought. When the bows in their hands are completed, Liang Jian and I will pick out the ten best quality bows and let Soldiers try their bows separately."

Fu Tingye heard the words and looked at Hua Qingxue's eyes unconsciously much softer. "You have worked hard these days."

Liang Wensheng lowered his head, silently avoiding his sight...

"It's everyone's hard work, I just use my mouth to paint, at most draw sketches." Hua Qingxue didn't do anything at all, and he looked kind and gentle.

Fu Tingye looked in his eyes, complacent in his heart, and thought proudly: I am indeed a woman!

His eyes were scorching, others might not think it, but Hua Qingxue was a little unbearable. His hot eyes stared at his face flushed, and he bowed his head awkwardly.

This man...the possessiveness in his eyes is too strong...

Hua Qingxue tried to divert her attention. She walked over to the craftsmen and looked at the bows in their hands one by one. If there were any shortcomings, she would say a few words.

Normally, these craftsmen would swarm around and ask various questions around Hua Qingxue. Today, the general is sitting around. He dare not make orders. Everyone is watching and watching, not even squeaking.

Hua Qingxue turned around in the workshop, then looked up and found that Fu Tingye was still watching her...

"General." Hua Qingxue called him helplessly and shyly.

Fu Tingye's expression returned to serious, and he said seriously: "I will send you back."

Hua Qingxue looked at Liang Wensheng.

Liang Wensheng hurriedly said: "The Chinese girl will go back to rest. I will take care of it here. If there is a problem, I will ask you for advice again."

Let's go, let's go!Don’t forget to take the generals away when you go!The pestle is really scary here...

So Hua Qingxue, like a young wife, walked behind Fu Tingye.

...

Once back in the camp, Fu Tingye couldn't wait to hug Hua Qingxue!

He is more and more satisfied with Hua Qingxue, and more and more he loves him.

Why is it so agreeable?Fu Tingye couldn't help but ask himself in his heart.

He now regrets why he didn't raise his relatives a few days earlier, hesitated for so long, and now he had to wait a full year to get married.

Feeling the person in his arms clinging tightly to himself, it seemed as though he was still drilling into his arms, and Fu Tingye's mouth could not stop rising.

Look, he knew that this woman likes him too!

Hua Qingxue tried hard to keep his forehead close to the man's strong chest to avoid his too sharp beard...

Hua Qingxue is about to get used to the bear hugs of Fu Tingye from time to time.

Fortunately, this man doesn't do things that are too outrageous. This may be related to his traditional and rigorous personality. It would be an accident to hug her suddenly...

but……

Hua Qingxue suddenly had a strange idea in his mind.

Could it be because... he wouldn't do anything else at all?

Hua Qingxue thought about it carefully and thought it was very possible!——Because Fu Tingye's daily life is extremely monotonous in her opinion, except training is training, either training others or training himself, hardly sees any recreational activities he has had, and has no experience in contact with women.

It's sad to think about it...

He is now a prince anyway, but one day the prince’s blessing has not been enjoyed. The extravagant and desperate life has never been missed by him. All he wants is to resist the Liao soldiers and how to let Daqi people live a stable life. .

Hua Qingxue thought this way, and his heart was soft, and the hands that had been hanging down unconsciously lifted up, silently hugging the man.

Fu Tingye's body suddenly tightened!

His breath was a little unstable.

Hua Qingxue felt his stiffness, feeling strange, and then felt something hard and poked her belly...