Chapter 213

Yang Qian forced out an extremely hypocritical smile, then turned around and left, unable to stay any longer.

Otherwise, the sword of affection would swish towards his heart again.

Although Yang Qian didn't understand why Yang Guang, the emperor of the Sui Dynasty, suddenly ordered him to accompany him.

However, since the emperor has a destiny, Yang Qian, as a minister, naturally has to make preparations honestly and faithfully.

This set of mountain armor is really good. Yang Qian did not expect that he would get such a set of treasure armor as a reward when he went to accompany him.

Mountain armor, this type of iron armor is beautiful in appearance, close to the body, easy to repair, and has strong comprehensive protection capabilities.

Since its creation in the Ming Dynasty, it has been circulated from the Sui and Tang Dynasties to the Ming Dynasty.

As the name suggests, the nail plate is shaped like the Chinese character for "mountain".

The nail-cutting method is very unique and is called the "cross-cut stitching method", that is, the nails are formed by biting the branches of the nails into each other.

Shan Wenjia appeared in the Sui and Tang Dynasties and was gradually widely used, becoming a common type of armor in the Song and Ming Dynasties.

Therefore, to a certain extent, it can be regarded as a model of Chinese armor, which is called "Chinese Star" by Westerners and "Tang Armor Pattern" by Japanese.

The weight is slightly less than that of Mingguang Armor, but its defensive power is not inferior to it, or even exceeds it.

But because the process is too complicated and the cost is high, it will only be used by military officers and even pro-military personnel.

After putting on this suit, my mother put on the helmet, which was a tiger-shaped helmet.

There are two treasured swords hanging on the waist, and he is holding a treasured carved bow that is only show-off for Yang Qian and has no practical significance.

The whole person looked more and more majestic and majestic.

Zhili's eyes shone when he saw it, and he said repeatedly.

"Sir, when you look like this, you look even more handsome and heroic than the generals I've seen in daily life."

Master Duan, who was chewing cakes on the side, also nodded vigorously. "It looks good, crunchy..."

Little Wugou curiously and gently stroked the cold, chilly nail pattern for a long time.

Then he raised his thumb at the majestic General Xiao Yang.

I don’t know whether she was praising the beauty of the armor, or whether the little brother was extraordinarily brave.

Yang Qian believed even more that he was praising the latter.

As for my mother, she was both happy and emotional, and also a little bit regretful.

"It looks good, but it's a pity. It would be better if it were bigger."

"Bigger? Isn't that good?" Yang Qian moved his hands and feet and asked with some confusion.

This armor is not too heavy. At least Yang Qian moved his hands and feet and even tried to jump without any problem.

My mother shook her head and couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.

"If you are older, you can let your father try it. Mom and your father have been together for so many years, but I have never seen your father wearing armor."

Yang Qian immediately became happy. Oh, mother, do you want your father to perform a hot uniform temptation? No, it's an armor temptation.

But he didn't dare to say these words, otherwise his mother would be so angry that he would be beaten down to the floor and rubbed until his father came home from get off work.

Feeling the upper body of this armor, Yang Qian couldn't help but look forward to the heroic appearance of himself wearing a helmet and armor, riding a horse on the battlefield with the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and making great achievements.

Seeing her son's happy expression, Mrs. Han smiled kindly and raised her hand.

"By the way, Da Lang, since you can't use a bow and arrow, but you can throw a ring knife to attack the enemy, so my mother has prepared a lot of good things for you..."

Du Fuwei and Fugongyou appeared, each holding five-handled long swords and standing in front of Yang Qian.

Looking at so many long knives with rings, he looked at the treasured knives tied to his waist, and asked for ten more, hehe...

Yang Qian felt bad all over. Even though he was a well-informed time traveler, he had never seen anyone jump up and down with more than a dozen long knives tied around his waist.

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On the second day, Yang Qian, who was wearing a helmet and armor, jumped onto his horse and prepared to go out. Several of his subordinates stood at the foot of the steps and once again checked the laces of Yang Qian's horse. .

Prepare to re-fix all the equipment to avoid any accidents. Yang Wugou and his mother stood on the steps, their dark eyes staring at the handsome figure of his little brother.

On Yang Qian's waist, there are two ring knives tied to the left and right sides. One was given by the emperor yesterday, and the other was the Biluo knife given by Miss Li Xiuning.

It was common for military generals of the Sui Dynasty to have one or even two swords on their waists. However, what is striking is that the handles of eight ring swords are exposed on the back of Yang Qian, the heroic young brother.

Just like singing a Beijing opera against a flag, this made Yang Qian very uncomfortable, but he really couldn't hold his mother back.

Han, a mother who was concerned about her son's safety, felt that since Yang Qian couldn't use a bow and arrow, he had to have long-range weapons to defend himself.

Since you know how to throw knives, it's easy. Just bring a few more ring knives. But at first, Han wanted to prepare ten ring knives for Yang Qian, all of them inserted on the back.

When I think of myself dressed like this, I am just like Zuo Qianhu in "A Chinese Ghost Story 2". He is handsome, but he is so handsome. It didn't take long for him to receive the lunch directly.

Yang Qian tried his best to refuse, but the problem was that Han insisted and told Yang Qian that in the past, his grandfather had a general who was good at throwing short spears to kill enemies.

His short spear was carried on his back like this. This was the best way to carry it based on twenty or thirty years of military experience.

Not only is he good at using it to kill enemies, but he can also protect his back from being attacked by others.

Finally, after his father Yang Ning also stood up to persuade him, and his mother tied it up for Yang Qian, Yang Qian, who had little knowledge, finally understood it through a personal test shot.

Carrying a multi-handled ring knife will not have any impact on one's activities. From drawing the knife to throwing the knife, it can be said that it is almost done in one go, which is even more surprising.

It seems that using it this way is not just for looking cool, but because it is practical enough.

Finally, after many repeated trials, it was found that carrying a long sword with eight handles on the back was the most suitable. If there were too many, the position would be too far and it would be difficult to pick up and throw.

Du Fuwei looked at the young master with admiration, and then looked at himself. Except for a ring knife on his waist, there was nothing else.

Unlike the young master, he is dressed in beautiful mountain armor and has ten swords hanging on his whole body. He is definitely armed to the teeth. Maybe the young master will have many nicknames in the future, a general with ten swords, or a gentleman with ten swords?

Fortunately, Yang Qian didn't hear Du Fuwei's inner monologue. Otherwise, Mr. Yang, who was not in a good mood, would have poked this guy ten times in the eyes.

If the young master carries his exaggeratedly large Qinglong Yanyue Sword again, he can go directly to the battlefield without any problem.

"Why, you're so jealous, do you like this uniform so much that you want to go to the battlefield?"

When Yang Qian saw the green eyes of these four guys, he couldn't help stroking his Shanwen armor with some pride, hiss... On such a cold day, this thing is too cold for my hands.

Du Fuwei was the first to speak. "Of course, who doesn't want to fight in battle and make contributions?"

"Yes, I think so too." Zhili nodded.

Next to him, Master Duan was chewing cakes, but the look of envy on his face was very obvious, and the seeds in his little head were lighting up rapidly.

"Ha... don't worry, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. But not now."

Yang Qian signaled them to move away, and then saluted his mother Han on his horse. "Mother, that child will leave first."

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