Bao Zheng trembled and called Zhe Kexing over and asked, "I have seen a crossbow before, but it's not that far away and can't break the iron pot. Tell me, how about this crossbow?"

Zhe Kexing blurted out: "This is a powerful weapon for the Song Dynasty to maintain the country!"

Bao Zheng stared at Zhekexing, and Zhekexing nodded firmly.

"I believe the Zhe family!" Bao Zheng immediately shouted at Yao Lian: "Take it!"

The old man took the crossbow and looked at it, then began to untidy his clothes and wrap the crossbow in his official uniform.

He had an iron pot in one hand and a crossbow in the other hand, but he was stunned when he saw the horse.

Chen An had no choice but to help him on the back of the horse and then asked, "Are you going to enter the palace?"

"You guys come too."

The group slowly walked into the palace.

As soon as Zhao Zhen finished his discussion, he heard Bao Zheng ask for a meeting, so he drank a bowl of tea to get rid of his heart.

"His Majesty!"

As soon as he entered the hall, Bao Zheng was so excited that he almost burst into tears. Zhao Zhen was so scared that he stood up suddenly, thinking that something big happened.

The old man is creating an atmosphere for me to show off my skills!

Chen An also came in, but Zhe Kexing was stopped outside.

Bao Zheng slowly untied his official robe and then picked up the crossbow.

"crossbow?"

Zhao Zhen's heart moved and looked at Chen An.

Chen An specially applied for an old craftsman who made a crossbow. After a few days of hard work, is this the result?

"Your Majesty, two hundred steps, two hundred steps!"

Along the way, Bao Zheng had been popularized by Zhekexing's common sense of bows and crossbows, and was so excited that he could not control himself.

"Your Majesty, this is the magical artifact of the Song Dynasty!"

"The magic weapon of the country?"

Zhao Zhen came over and took a look, and even tried to wind the strings.

Chen An taught a while, and Zhao Zhen actually succeeded.

"How far can it be?"

In Zhao Zhen's impression, those who can control crossbows are all brave men.

But now he can do it too. Is my body still strong and powerful, or is this crossbow not worthy of its name?

Not everyone can take on the title of a magic weapon in the country.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Bao Zheng said, "Your Majesty, please ask someone to come and try it."

"Then try it."

After a while of turmoil, everyone came to the back of Yanhe Palace.

This is a rectangular open space, just the right distance.

A group of guards stood by Zhao Zhen's side, and Chen An and Zhe Kexing were squeezed outside.

Zhe Kexing did not feel wronged, but instead was excited to participate in some major event.

He glanced at Chen An with a calm expression, and felt ashamed and couldn't help but admire him.

They are all about the same age. Chen Ann can fight against the prime minister and kill the Liao people and Xixia people. These are probably first-class geniuses.

But he can actually improve the crossbow, this

He only felt that Chen An's back looked much taller, and he felt a little happy that he had a good relationship with Shen An.

"Everyone goes away!"

Chen Zhongheng lined up all the people proudly. When he was about to flatter Zhao Zhen, Chen An said, "Your Majesty, this."

He pointed at the target in the distance, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

Chen Zhongheng instantly wanted to slap himself.

At such a long distance, what if the official doesn’t shoot? It’s embarrassing!

Zhao Zhen looked at Chen An with relief, feeling that this young man could always take the overall situation into consideration, so he said, "Come on."

Chen An bowed and said, "Although I am not powerless, I am far from martial arts. But there is an archer here."

"Oh! Who?"

Zhao Zhen asked lightly.

Chen An kicked Zhe Kexing out with one kick, then shook his eyes and said, "Your Majesty, I have seen the archery skills passed down by Zhe Ke's masters, and they are amazing!"

Zhao Zhen looked at him and knew the meaning of Chen An's action.

This is reconciling contradictions.

The Zhe family in the Prefecture was suppressed too much. Zhe Jizu entered Beijing and brazenly requested to remove his armor. This is the rebound.

Have you passed?

Zhao Zhen has thought it very clearly these days, and it has indeed passed.

The Zhe family really wants to let go. According to the prime ministers, the Xixia people will probably laugh crazy and will definitely take the opportunity to make a fuck.

So this matter was compromised quietly. At least the scrupulous control of the quarantine family will be less in the future, and the money and food that should be given will be given.

This was a revision of the law of the ancestors. The prime ministers were very dissatisfied with him, even more dissatisfied with the emperor.

He knew why.

Civil officials hope that the military will never turn over and cannot give them any hope.

But he is the emperor!

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhen nodded slightly.

Chen An said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I am the idea of ​​making this crossbow."

"Oh, OK."

Zhe Kexing looked at Chen An blankly, his eyes gradually becoming a little wet.

Brother Anbei, you gave your credit to me, to relax your cheeks for me and the Zhe family!

He walked over and immediately followed two guards.

He picked up the crossbow bow, easedly lifted the strings, and hung the crossbow arrow.

He raised the crossbow and felt his vision blurry, so he lowered his head and shook his head hard.

Two tears were thrown to the ground.

Zhao Zhen was watching, and someone beside him was whispering to him that the distance of two hundred steps was incredible for a single-person crossbow.

"If you can really break the armor at two hundred steps, Your Majesty, this is really the magical artifact of the Song Dynasty."

With a bang, the crossbow arrow was activated.

Zhao Zhen looked nervously, but he could see the trajectory of the crossbow arrow from his naked eyes.

The first arrow failed

The second arrow still failed, but it was a slight difference.

The third arrow

"I'm beaten!"

After a shout, a guard ran out from the side of Xiliang Hall next to the arrow target in front.

The guard ran to the target, was stunned at first, and then shouted: "Most of the armor!"

Zhao Zhen remembered the range of the crossbows in the army just now, and covered his head and said, "Is this true?"

Zhe Kexing had already been wound, and then shouted in front of him: "Does go!"

The crossbow arrow is fired again

When Zhao Zhen saw the guards all looked ecstatic, he asked, "What's wrong?"

He was very happy, but the joy of these guards passed a little.

A guard said, "Your Majesty, all the crossbowmen in the army must have strength, otherwise they cannot pull the string, but this crossbow can be easily turned, Your Majesty."

Zhao Zhen was a little stunned.

Chen An said reservedly on the side: "If you set up a crossbow formation?"

Win the string quickly and cover it with dense crossbow arrows.

Zhao Zhen clenched his fists and looked at the Zhe Kexing in front of him still being winded and fired, and his mood couldn't help but be excited.
To be continued...