It turned out that after Liu Cong arrived at the Jingshan Arsenal, he stayed for two days and only focused on developing darts with Tang Gada, not eating, drinking or resting.

Liang Zhu'er reported Liu Cong's situation to Cai Fengfei while returning to the city to pick up things.

Earlier, Cai Fengfei knew that Liu Cong had raised three women in Xinye City, so he sent people to move back to Xiangyang and arranged for Pang Zihui and Yuan Ying to live together. He arranged for Liang Yu and Lu Rong to stay with him

The maid next to me lived in my own house.

Hearing what Liang Zhuer said, Cai Fengfei was anxious and worried, so he sent Yuan Ying and Pang Zihui over.

This is exactly what the little bully Liu Cong was thinking, because these two women are both good at dancing with guns and knives.

Therefore, Liu Cong took Yuan Yingpang Zihui, Liang Zhuer, Fatty Ma Ganer and dozens of soldiers to practice darts during the day, and at night he hugged Yuan Yingpang Zihui and rested.

After a few days of hard work, I slept well.

Unfortunately, I didn't pay attention because the three of them were too focused on practicing darts, and all three of them injured their arms.

The pain in the shoulder is not an internal injury, so even though the little bully Liu Cong had pain in the arm, he did not reduce his interest in having sex. At night, sometimes after a nap, sometimes still not sleeping, Liu Cong would frequently ask Yuan Ying to do that.

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Yuan Ying, a woman who knows how to take care of her body, is unwilling to do so. She doesn't say it verbally, but in her heart she feels that Liu Cong is too sticky: "Is it said that doing this is bad for the body?" She often thinks like this, but on the surface it is

Not very cooperative with Liu Cong.

Later, when Yuan Ying saw Liu Cong scratching his head and head all day long, she said it was a pain in her arms and asked Liu Cong to understand.

Now Liu Cong was embarrassed to be a cheat.

Fortunately, there was a maid named Pang Zihui, so Liu Cong slept with Pang Zihui most of the night.

Liu Cong lived in this Jingshan barracks like this. Although the two women could not meet his requirements, Liu Cong's main focus at this time was on making darts, and he did not feel much aggrieved.

Fortunately, five days later, Tang Goda came over to report, saying that the darts made at the master's command were all completed, and he asked the master to come over and give guidance to see if there was any need for improvement.

Liu Cong came over, and when he entered the workshop, he saw six hundred darts neatly stacked on the case, reflecting a scary blue light from the skylight coming in from the window.

Liu Cong exclaimed in surprise: "Things that kill people seem to have inspiration! It is said that the sword that has killed innocent people will sound at night, and the sound is very miserable. Can this dart sound at night?"

Although I have never killed anyone or licked the blood, from a spiritual point of view, the sound of the night cry must be more powerful than the sword."

After Liu Cong came to the Jingshan barracks, he only met Zhang Fei once.

After meeting that day, Liu Cong didn't say that he was here to develop darts. He just said that he had nothing to do these days and came to the Jingshan Military Camp to rest for a few days.

Zhang Fei laughed and asked: "Cong'er, you little kid, what are you doing to recuperate? What's wrong with you? Are you thinking of coming to your third uncle's place to have fun? Let me tell you, Cong'er, your third uncle is a rough man.

I never like those messy things. Your kid wants to be here

I'm living here, but I feel wronged. Well, let me tell you, if you don't get used to living here, you can go back to Xiangyang, and I won't let you stay. If you can get used to it, you can live here, and if you have anything to do, just ask them to do it. I

I don’t have time to accompany you, I have to go around to check on the conditions in the fields.”

Liu Cong knew Zhang Fei's temper and didn't blame him. After hearing Zhang Fei's words, he replied: "Third uncle, it's up to you. I don't have anything important to do here. I mainly want to recuperate. I asked Master Tang Goda to make some for me."

I'll go back when the hoe is finished."

Zhang Fei agreed without asking any further questions. He just entertained Liu Cong for a meal and then went about his own business.

Today, Liu Cong has made 600 darts, and he plans to select 30 elite soldiers for training here, and train them to become good darts, and then arrange for them to go to various armies to teach skills, "Each village has one

Among the thousands of soldiers, we need to train a hundred dart soldiers to serve as the vanguard in positional warfare and offensive battles. Haha, the soldiers in this camp have their own characteristics."

Liu Cong thought of this and estimated how Zhang Fei would react: "My third uncle is a stubborn person. He generally won't accept any new things. I would like to demonstrate it in front of him several times and let him personally request to use this dart."

Equipped in the army."

When Liu Cong thought of this, Liu Cong smiled and told Liang Zhuer: "Go and invite my third uncle over. I'll treat him to a drink at noon."

Zhang Fei came, but he didn't have much to say, so he drank.

Liu Cong drank with him. After drinking three large bowls and eating two plates of pork head meat, Liu Cong felt that Zhang Fei's drink was suitable, so he asked: "Uncle San, can you still drink it?"

"It's okay to drink some more, or it's okay not to drink."

"How about the pork head meat? It's delicious."

"It's pretty bad and tastes good."

"Uncle San eats pig head meat like no one can. I just ate a pig head. When it was raw, it weighed thirteen kilograms! Hahaha. When it is cooked, it weighs ten kilograms. Well done, Uncle San. You can eat ten kilograms in one meal."

Pork head meat.”

"Let me tell you Cong'er, this is what I like. When I was in my hometown in Zhuojun, why did I learn to kill pigs? It's because I love to eat pig head meat! Well, it's weird, why don't I eat enough? It's still the same today.

.Ha ha ha ha."

When Liu Cong saw it, he said: "Third uncle, when my nephew fought with Cao's soldiers in Mushroom Ridge last time, he saw several Cao soldiers carrying a kind of weapon. My nephew was very surprised when he saw it, so he captured it.

I brought a few weapons over and asked Master Tang Goda to make hundreds of them, but he didn’t know the name of the weapon or how to use it. So I invited my third uncle to come over for a drink and take a look at what kind of weapon it was."

After Liu Cong finished speaking, he ordered: "Bring a few of those weapons and ask General Zhang to identify them."

So Liang Zhuer put it on the wooden tray and brought a few handfuls.

Zhang Fei took a quick look and said, "Well, what kind of weapon? Just a few darts." He picked it up, bumped it, and praised, "These darts are of the right weight and can be used easily."

Liu Cong said: "Third Uncle, do you think these darts are easier to use than bows and arrows?"

"Silly boy. Let me tell you, darts can be used, but they cannot replace bows and arrows. This thing is not good, and the range is not as good as that of bows and arrows."

"Yes, but it is very convenient to use at close range."

"No, the range is not as good as that of bows and arrows, and the lethality is not as good as bows and arrows." Zhang Fei stood up with certainty and said, "Go out and give it a try."

With that said, Zhang Fei picked up a few darts from the wooden plate and went out.

After arriving at the shooting range, Zhang Fei stood up thirty steps behind the straw target, held the dart, and threw it at the target, but the dart passed over the scarecrow and fell far away.

Zhang Fei picked up another handful and threw it, but still missed the target.

He threw all four darts in his hand, but one still missed the target.

Zhang Fei turned around and walked back, muttering: "No, no, this thing has no use value, it is not as good as a bow and arrow."

Liu Cong laughed when he saw it. He knew that although Zhang Fei was extremely powerful, he had never practiced throwing darts. Of course he would not be able to hit the target once he started throwing darts. So he said, "Uncle San, it's because he has never practiced throwing darts. Here is the answer."

Liang Zhu'er and the others can throw darts very accurately!"

Zhang Fei stopped dead in his tracks as soon as he heard this, turned around and asked with wide eyes: "Who is it? Who is shooting accurately?"

"Liang Zhu'er and the others, some of my nephew's bodyguards."

Zhang Fei became interested as soon as he heard it and ordered: "Let them come over and demonstrate it to me."

So Liang Zhu'er and Fatty Ma Gan'er came over with a few darts each. Zhang Fei then ordered: "You guys, just stand here and send me the darts."

So Liang Zhuer looked at Liu Cong and smiled, and Liu Cong ordered: "Go ahead! You three."

Liang Zhuer took the lead, firing ten darts from a distance of thirty steps, without missing a single one, and all of them were inserted into the straw target.

Zhang Fei widened his eyes and asked Liang Zhuer: "Have you ever practiced?"

Liu Cong answered for him: "Third Uncle, I asked Tang Goda to make hundreds of darts and put them here. These guards came over to practice these darts when they had time. In a few days, they actually mastered their skills. Three

Within ten steps, you will always hit the target. Hahaha."

Zhang Fei stared and thought for a while, then ordered: "Step back, stand fifty steps away, and start throwing. Let me see your skills!"

Liang Zhuer followed suit, and out of ten darts, eight hit the target and two missed.

Zhang Fei shook his head and said in denial: "No, no, no, within fifty steps, the bow and arrow can hit with perfect accuracy! No, no, no."

"But, Third Uncle, 'Everything has its strengths and weaknesses.' There are many advantages of this dart that bow and arrow cannot compare with."

"Well, tell me, what are those strengths?"

"Third uncle, I can't explain at the moment. Let's compare. Zhu'er, bring the bow and arrow." Liu Cong ordered.

After a while, Liang Zhuer brought a mulberry bow and a pot of arrows. Zhang Fei took the mulberry bow, pulled the bowstring a few times, and praised: "This is the guy who fights!" He turned to Liu and asked

Cong: "Cong'er, these children have all practiced darts. Go back a hundred steps and try to see if the darts can match the accuracy of arrowheads."

Liu Cong stopped him and said, "That's all, Third Uncle. There's no way you can compare a hundred steps away."

Zhang Fei shouted: "Compare the distance of fifty steps!"

Liu Cong shouted: "Fifty steps are not enough, and there is no way to compare. Within twenty, bows and arrows are no better than darts!"

Zhang Fei scolded him upon hearing this: "Damn, you're still a weakling within twenty steps!"

Liu Cong walked over with a smile and said: "Third uncle, when the two armies meet, within twenty steps, can your snake spear of eight feet reach the head of Cao Bing?"

Zhang Fei stared blankly for a while and said: "My snake spear is only eight feet long, how can it hook Cao's soldiers who are two feet away?"

"A dart can hit it!"

Zhang Fei shouted: "Are you trying to make a point? In this way, the bow and arrow are more capable of hitting!"

"Hahaha, okay uncle, within twenty steps, the advantages of darts cannot be compared with bows and arrows. Well, the same is true within thirty steps."

"You boy, my third uncle, let me compare with your boy!"

Liu Cong smiled and agreed, then turned to Liang Zhu'er and told Liang Zhu'er: "Give me ten darts. When General Zhang and I are ready, you can call out the number of ten and see who can shoot faster, General Zhang or me."
Chapter completed!