Chapter 30: put on armor

Chapter 30 Armored Battle

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The door was gently pushed open, and he woke up immediately.

She sneaked into the room lightly and cautiously like a kitten, and also came in with a refreshing fragrance.

Qin Lang didn't move, and didn't get up, he recognized the girl's school book from the scent.

The girl approached the couch with light steps, the gauze fell to the ground, and then she squatted down slowly and with some hesitation.

Qin Lang didn't open his eyes, as if he didn't want to disturb the wonderful atmosphere.

The female school secretary squatted there and stared at him for a while, then slowly climbed onto the couch, lay down next to him, and wrapped her legs around his body.

The fragrance is getting more and more tangy.

Her hairpin was untied, and her jet-black hair fell loose, exuding the fragrance of gardenia, and the ends of her hair swept across his face.

She stretched her arms, her lips gently kissed his forehead, cheek, and finally landed on his lips.

Qin Lang finally couldn't help laughing.

She let out a soft cry, her face flushed.

Qin Lang raised his hands to encircle her, she wanted to struggle to escape like a frightened kitten, but he controlled her domineeringly in the golden sunlight that came in at noon.

She just struggled a few times, and then began to respond to him.

She no longer dodges no longer flees

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"Saburo!"

A soft call sounded outside the door.

Qin Lang woke up and opened his eyes.

The sun was still shining outside the window, and he turned his head to see her curled up beside her like a kitten, with the red charm still remaining on her face.

As soon as he sat up, the girl woke up suddenly. When she saw Qin Lang, she was relieved and smiled at him, her eyes were full of shyness and satisfaction.

"You sleep later," Qin Lang said with a smile, while picking up a thin blanket to cover her, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

The girl got up and leaned over to pick up the dress thrown on the floor, "Servant Saburo takes a bath and changes clothes!"

"No, you can sleep again!" He saw the white scarf dyed with red flowers on the bed, reached out and rubbed her head lovingly, bowed his head and kissed her forehead, "I'm leaving."

Qin Lang put on his clothes, opened the door, stood at the door, turned around and blew her a kiss and left with a smile.

"The hero is sad about the beauty pass, I know it."

On the porch outside the door, the old horse head A Huang smiled obscenely, as I knew it would be like this.

"There is nothing worth covering up about the concubine's love. I'm just a layman and I just want to be a layman. Let's go."

In the front hall, a large box was quietly placed there.

"Alang gave it to you." Qin Yong stood beside the box and said.

Qin Lang opened it and found a pair of armor inside.

One armor tops three crossbows, and the three armors enter the underworld.

Not only in the Tang Dynasty, but in fact, in all dynasties, armored crossbows were strictly prohibited from being privately owned. The Tang Dynasty could not prohibit ordinary swords, guns, bows and arrows, but strictly controlled spears, horses, armored and hard crossbows.

In the Tang Dynasty, only those soldiers or generals and lieutenants who could have armor were the only ones who dared to hide armor for others. It was a serious crime.

"This is Alang's armor, which was bestowed by the emperor on Shangfang Yujia."

Shangfang is a royal workshop specializing in the manufacture of imperial objects. This set of armor was originally given to Qin Qiong by Li Yuan. Now Qin Qiong specially asked Qin Yong to send it to his son, knowing that there will be a dangerous battle tomorrow.

"Try!"

As soon as Qin Lang saw this armor, he couldn't take his eyes off it. This armor is not ordinary armor. It has the iconic big round heart mirror of Mingguang armor, but other parts of it are not ordinary armor pieces, but in the shape of The mountain script armor in the shape of a mountain has a hexagonal shape. The leaves of this armor are interlocking and have super anti-arrow and anti-stab capabilities.

Especially there is a separate girdle at the waist.

Coupled with phoenix-winged pockets, unicorn shoulders, lion belts, iron boots, iron wall protection, and neck protection, it is really powerful and extraordinary.

"Put this layer of soft armor on the inside first." Before wearing the mountain script Mingguang armor, Qin Yong took out a thin and thin soft armor and put it on for him. This is a light and thin leather armor, which is light and soft but also has good defensive power.

Put on the mountain script Mingguang armor again, "Are you burdened?"

Qin Lang could feel the heavy weight of the armor on his body, but after the armor was restrained, he couldn't bear it. The weight of the armor was distributed to the whole body, although it was tens of catties, it didn't affect much.

"Then put on another layer!" Qin Yong took out another set of iron chain armor from the Western Regions. This kind of iron chain armor is interlocked by many small iron rings, like a woven iron net, wearing it is like wearing a piece of clothing.

"This set of iron chain armor was brought back by Hu merchants from the Persian Sassanian kingdom. It weighs 30 catties. It is more effective when paired with this set of mountain script bright light armor on your body. You don't have to be afraid of swords, guns, arrows and halberds. The disadvantage is They are heavy, and these three sets of armor are extremely expensive and difficult to maintain."

Qin Qiong also took great pains for his son, and directly bought him three layers of armor, inner and outer, all of which are top-level armor.

Qin Lang wore these three layers of armor, put on an iron helmet, put down his lower armor, left a shield, and a big sword in his face. He really felt like a man in an iron can.

That heavy feeling brought him a very high sense of security.

"Look at this again, this is a pair of golden maces."

"Isn't this the pair of tile-faced gold maces that Aye used? How did you get them?"

"The foster father still has spare ones. This pair of maces is the family heirloom of the Qin family in Licheng. It has been passed down for many generations. Now the foster father says it has been passed on to you. I hope you will take good care of it and use him to make contributions. passed on to future generations.”

After receiving the pair of heavy tile-faced four-edged gold maces, Qin Lang felt heavy in his heart.

"There is also a handle crossbow, which can be inserted at the waist."

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There are a lot of pieces and pieces of equipment, three layers of armor, golden mace, horizontal knife, hand crossbow, bow and arrow, and a horse lance, one side of the step shield, one side of the riding shield...

In addition to other things, Qin Qiong also asked his adopted son Qin Yong to bring sixteen soldiers from the Qin family to guard Qin Lang.

Qin Lang could understand Qin Qiong's good intentions, finally sighed, and didn't let Qin Yong and the others go back.

After wearing the armor for only a moment, Qin Lang was already drenched in sweat.

After a group of people helped disarm him, Qin Lang felt like he was sweating. He hadn't moved much yet. It was hard to imagine charging and fighting to the death while wearing thick armor, sometimes even for days and nights. The scene of disarmament is too difficult.

"Ah Huang, prepare the horse, let's go to the county jail!"

Before leaving, Qin Lang turned and went back to the bedroom. She was still asleep, sound asleep, with a smile on her face. Qin Lang didn't wake her up, after he closed the door and came out, he called the servant Xiaoyi.

"After Yuxiao wakes up, you send her out of the city."

"Where to?"

Qin Lang thought for a while, "Go to Zhongnan Mountain first, and find a nunnery in the mountain to live in for a few days."

"Why?"

"Just do as I tell you. I will come to Zhongnan Mountain to pick you up in three days. If I don't come after three days, you don't want to go back to Chang'an. Go as far as you can."

(end of this chapter)

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