Looking at the thin steel plate with a crack cut, a hint of joy had passed through Ye Chunqiu's eyes.

In fact, there are many things, Ye Chunqiu only has theories in his mind, but he doesn't know much about whether they can be used in practice.

However, now it seems that the alloy steel plate has obvious effect.

You should know that what you are using is the best sword, and with your own amazing strength, although this alloy steel has been damaged, it is enough to prove the toughness of this alloy steel.

Ye Chunqiu asked someone to test the ordinary steel plate and this alloy steel several times again, and he roughly knew that for the same steel plate, if the strength of the alloy steel is at least four times thicker than the alloy steel.

What does this mean? I thought that if this plate armor originally weighed fifty or sixty kilograms, it only takes a dozen kilograms to cover it. Fifty or sixty kilograms are enough to make a person bear a burden or even panting. This is also why the so-called knights in the Middle Ages claimed to be canned, because these so-called majestic knights may even need to use others to wear and take off their armor. Apart from riding on a horse, holding a spear and posing for a b, once they fall off, it will be extremely difficult to stand up.

On the other hand, the so-called enthusiasts in later generations were extremely smart in their plate armor that imitated their ancestors. The fundamental reason was that ordinary steel was too rough and had to be thickened in order to achieve protective effect. Once thickened, the whole person was covered by fifty or sixty kilograms of steel. The result can be imagined.

Ye Chunqiu was particularly satisfied with the strength of this alloy steel. Four times the strength meant lightness, which meant that it was not much different from leather armor.

Super strong protection and lightness, this is Ye Chunqiu's original intention to make armor.

At present, the forging machine is still being manufactured and debugged, and the mold has not been opened yet. What Ye Chunqiu wants to do now is to design the most suitable weapons for the new army to fight.

A person has a limit to carrying weights. Ye Chunqiu has made some analysis on this. For example, the current Xinjun is strong and has a lot of energy after long-term training, and his strength must be much stronger than most people. Then their weights should be around 30 kilograms. No matter how much they have, it is not that they cannot bear the weight, but may increase the burden. If the armor is fifteen kilograms, the weapon must not exceed eight kilograms. Eight kilograms are indeed a little less. However, the advantages of alloy steel are reflected. It can be sharper, more sophisticated, and it can also be lighter. In addition, there are boots, and even the kettle and grain bags you will carry with you in the future.

Thinking of this, Ye Chunqiu began to reasonably divide each part. The design was by no means taken for granted. It had to consider both practicality, weight, lethality and even beauty. In other words, among these many conditions, find the most balanced point and grasp this measure, so that the weapon can exert its maximum combat power.

If you want to do things well, you must first sharpen your tools. The ancients did not deceive me.

After fiddling for a while, Ye Chunqiu finally left the workshop, concentrating on hiding in the public housing and working with a group of craftsmen to solve one craftsmanship problem after another every day. Ye Chunqiu felt very good and could forget everything at once and leave all his worries behind. The craftsmen have their own experience, but Ye Chunqiu has countless feasible and unfeasible solutions. Together, the strength of this alloy steel is increased a little.

When Ye Chunqiu suddenly came to his senses, he realized that the New Year was coming. Seeing that it was noon, he ordered people to carry a cart of things, and he went to the palace to meet him without thinking.

Because he was a Hanlin, he was qualified to enter the palace at any time. After the notice, an eunuch hurriedly said, "Ms. Ye Xiu, Your Majesty is waiting for you in the warm pavilion."

Ye Chunqiu arrived at the warm room with a familiarity. Just as he was about to enter, he happened to see Gu Dayong and Zhang Yong coming out together.

Gu Dayong's fat body trembled every step he took, looking very funny. His face was filled with a usual smile, like Maitreya Buddha.

But Zhang Yong had a gloomy face. He looked up at Ye Chunqiu, snorted coldly, and then hurriedly left.

"Oh, it's Ye Xiu's friend." Gu Dayong watched Zhang Yong leave, his smile still hanging on his face.

Ye Chunqiu was busy bowing to the capital: "The official has met his father-in-law."

"Ah, no need, no need to be polite, but... you will make us suffer." Gu Dayong's smile was a little helpless.

Ye Chunqiu pretended to be shocked and said, "Is that true? I don't know the official..."

Gu Dayong just waved his hand, looking amused and crying. He didn't know whether Ye Chunqiu was real or fake. This guy actually told the emperor that he asked himself to investigate the Ma Guanguan.

What is this a pitfall?

Can you do what Your Majesty values ​​so perfunctorily? If you only find out a horse supervisor, can your Majesty get over it? Although the little emperor is innocent, he is not a fool. How can a horse supervisor have no virtue and dare to do such a thing? Then... the horse supervisori must be instructed.

Gu Dayong needs to explain to His Majesty, so he must follow the clues and burn the fire to the Imperial Horse Supervisor.

Then...it's conceivable.

Although Zhang Yong quickly left it clean, no matter what, he was also a person who had been serving the little emperor for so many years. It was extremely difficult to defeat him with just some clues, not to mention that even Si Lijian intervened and tried his best to support Zhang Yong.

However, many of Zhang Yong's disciples were about to suffer. Gu Dayong asked someone to take Fang He, who was in the Imperial Horse Prison yesterday, and tortured him all night last night. This morning, Zhang Yong ran to the front of the lord to complain. Gu Dayong was not allowed to argue with reason.

He and Zhang Yong completely tore off their faces, and there was no room for maneuver.

In the past, he hated Liu Jin and Zhang Yong, and always felt that he was no worse than them. Why did they be in the Sili Supervisor and the Imperial Horse Supervisor, but he was only in the Western Factory? So while he was acting obedient and pleased Liu Jin and Zhang Yong, he wanted to use Ye Chunqiu to cause some trouble for the two ancestors in the palace.

But now... he found that he was no longer behind the scenes, but was pushed to the front desk by Ye Chunqiu. Why did he look like he was being used?

He looked helpless and was very hurt!

But Ye Chunqiu was just pretending to be confused. Gu Dayong felt that his heartache was so painful. He shook his head and sighed, "Look for a short while, let's have a good chat with Ye Xiu. Here... there are ears in the wall." He glanced left and right before whispering: "In front of His Majesty, sometimes even though there is no one around, you should speak with caution. This palace is no more than other places. People here have their eyes and ears are bright."
Chapter completed!