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Chapter 848 Semi-automatic

The Mohist giant cuttlefish was almost turned into an endangered species, which is very embarrassing.

Chu Qing's spit almost sprayed on his face.

Cuiyu glanced at Xiao Yi, then at Fu San, and finally at Nangong Ping. His eyes fell on Chu Qing again, and he asked after deliberation: "How about you come and give it a try?"

"I?"

Chu Qing took the Divine Arm Crossbow from Nangong Ping's hand, but when he pulled it, the crossbow string didn't move at all.

Cuiyu showed a relieved smile and breathed a sigh of relief. He thought everyone, including Chu Qing, was a strong man.

"How is it, Mr. Chu, how is it?"

"Excuse me for asking." Chu Qing threw away the divine arm crossbow and cursed: "Repay the money from Geneva, old liar!"

Cuiyu was dumbfounded: "You still have to pay back the money even if you can't pull it?"

"Nonsense, I just asked you to pay back the money because I couldn't pull it off, you old liar!"

"Fuck me..."

Cuiyu was really driven into a rage and started swearing.

Fortunately, Fu San reacted, slapped his forehead, and shouted quickly: "Someone, come quickly, Tan Ma."

A group of Tanma ran in. Fu San picked up the divine arm crossbow and threw it to a Tanma so that Tanma could use it.

It took Tan Ma a long time, his face was red and his neck was thick, and he finally pulled it into a semicircle.

Chu Qing suddenly realized: "So it turns out that the more arc you draw, the higher the penetration will be, so..."

Cuiyu adjusted his expression and showed a proud look that he had not seen for a long time.

Chu Qing: "So ordinary people can't pull this crap. Geneva, pay back the money!!!"

Cuttlefish's forehead started to turn blue with anger.

He really wanted to explain to Chu Qing, it's not that ordinary people can't pull it, it's just you who can't pull it, okay?

Cuiyu, who was too lazy to say anything more, grabbed the divine arm crossbow, pointed it vertically downwards, put his half-legged legs into the iron ring, and pulled up with both hands, pulling out a full moon.

Chu Qing suddenly realized it for the second time and shouted excitedly: "It turns out that the farther you pull it, the farther you shoot. With this iron ring, step on it with your toes, you can use both arms to exert force, plus the strength on your back and waist

strength."

Chu Qing finally understood this time.

Ordinary longbows consume a lot of physical strength, or arm strength. Even the troops at the border, who specialize in guarding the city wall, can draw the full moon, up to seven or eight times. The fuller the draw, the farther the shot, and the farther the shot, the farther the bow.

Strong.

And many times, you have to aim after pulling the full moon, not just shooting after pulling the full moon.

The great thing about the Divine Arm Crossbow is that it saves physical energy. The string is longer and bigger, and the arc of the full moon is larger. In addition, if you step on it with your foot and pull it to the full moon, the circlip at the back will catch the crossbow string.

It only takes one effort, and it consumes less energy than pulling a long bow, but it shoots faster, faster, and more powerfully.

This means that if an ordinary soldier can only shoot five or six arrows with a longbow with all his strength in one minute, he can shoot about ten arrows with a divine arm crossbow, but the physical strength consumption is less than one-third of that of a longbow.

, or even less.

Cuttlefish laughed loudly: "Yes, after pulling the full moon, you can also fix the crossbow string. I don't know how much energy you need to save. How about this divine arm crossbow."

"This iron ring..." Chu Qing took a deep breath, and still... cursed: "It's just an iron ring, and you dare to ask for 500,000 yuan. Geneva will pay you back!!!"

"Fuck you." Cuiyu finally got angry and threw the divine arm crossbow far away: "I quit!"

Chu Qing quickly grabbed Cuiyu.

Cuttlefish said angrily: "I won't do it unless you ask me to stay."

"No, please return the money to me before you leave."

Cuttlefish: “…”

Chu Qing shrugged: "Open a small play hole. As for that, do you have a crossbow or arrows? Let's demonstrate."

Cuiyu cursed twice secretly and took out a crossbow arrow from the bag.

Normal crossbow arrows are very short, but the ones taken out by Cuttlefish are three minutes longer and thicker than ordinary arrows.

Fu San couldn't wait to set up the crossbow and aimed it at Jianshan.

When the circlip was activated, a sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the crossbow arrow was shot. Within thirty steps, the crossbow arrow was almost halfway in.

There were gasps all around. Cuiyu looked at Chu Qing and said proudly, "Do you still want me to pay you back?"

Chu Qing was slightly disappointed: "Oh, then... I'll leave the five hundred thousand coins with you first."

Cuttlefish: “…”

Chu Qing walked to the rockery and grabbed the crossbow arrow with both hands. He couldn't pull it out for a long time. He turned around and said, "I can't pull it out yet..."

Fusan interface: "Geneva, pay back the money!"

Cuiyu sighed, sat on the stone bench next to him, and began to consider whether to return the 500,000 gu banknote. Just because he couldn't spend the 500,000 guan and didn't dare to spend it, he was scolded every day.

Like a grandson.

Chu Qing struggled for a long time without pulling it out. He clapped his hands and finally smiled at the cuttlefish: "That's right, then I've placed an order. Ten thousand sets first, okay?"

Cuiyu smiled slightly: "I only need ten thousand divine arm crossbows, why not thirty thousand."

"Hey, it's so fast. How long will it take to deliver the goods?"

"Let me do the math, old man."

Cuiyu looked like he was immersed in thought. After a while, he asked seriously: "Master Chu, are you anxious?"

"Of course I'm anxious."

"Well, Lao Sheng will work tirelessly to make it for you. It will take about... twenty or thirty years."

"I'm sorry..."

"Opening your mouth means the number of ten thousand. You think I am a god!" Cuiyu said angrily: "I want to find a way to get three thousand strong bows. As long as the bow strings are used to make twisting ribs, don't even think about the number of ten thousand."

, within a month or so, there should be eight hundred."

After finishing speaking, Cuiyu lifted up his trouser legs, pulled out an extremely delicate small crossbow from his boots, and placed it on the stone table.

Chu Qing came up, pointed at the small crossbow with obviously different craftsmanship, and asked, "What is this?"

"Ghost-headed Sword."

Chu Qing had a look on his face that said, "You're fucking kidding me, isn't this a crossbow?"

"I know you still ask!"

Chu Qing touched his nose and laughed dryly: "I didn't realize that you are quite humorous."

Cuiyu grabbed the small crossbow, turned around and aimed it at the pillars of the room. As the sound of a fast and loud series of farts came out, five finger-length crossbow arrows were shot into the pillars.

Chu Qing's eyes shone: "A continuous shot?"

"It's the same as the transmitter, but it's more compact. If the transmitter is built and fixed on the city gate, it will be difficult for the cool thieves to move forward."

Chu Qing walked up quickly, with a look of shock on his face.

According to Cuiyu, this transmitter can also shoot continuously, which is equivalent to enlarging the box on the small crossbow dozens of times. If it is fixed on the city wall, thousands of troops and horses rush over, puff puff puff puff puff.

A single shot can at least mow down several rows. This can be said to be a machine gun among cold weapons, and it can be considered a semi-automatic weapon.

Thinking of this, Chu Qing got excited and shouted: "Redirect the transmitter, we must convert the transmitter. Hurry up and make as many as you can."

Cuttlefish asked with a smile: "How is it? This thing is extraordinary."

"Extraordinary, extraordinary, extraordinary, amazing."

"As long as it's extraordinary, since Mr. Chu is happy, then..." Cuiyu suddenly slapped the table: "Geneva, add more money!"

Chu Qing: "..."

Cuttlefish didn't know what Geneva meant, so he felt that these three words were not good words.


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