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Hearing what the bow and arrow maker said, a carpenter who was a carpenter's apprentice before went to the warehouse and brought in some dried and softened pieces of fish swim bladder. In front of the bow and arrow maker, he began to boil it through water. Fish Maw Gum.

And the master bow and arrow maker was not idle either. He stepped forward and looked at the material of the bow body and the wooden block for making the handle. He took it out, held it in his hand and said to the carpenters who were following him.

"Comb it with a perforated knife, pay attention to use a pair of perforated knives, and it will be stronger when bonding."

"clear."

The carpenters who followed have stepped forward to get a bow body material and a handle block. These bow body and handle blocks were made by the carpenters when the forest was felled, and they were all made of high-quality oak materials. .

The carpenters took the bow body and the handle block in their hands, and then drew the length of the bow body material with a pair of toothed knives with their hands, and then began to draw and pull up. Suddenly, there was a sound of "stab, thorn" in the warehouse. La" rubbing sound, and when the carpenters combed the bows and grips, the swim bladder glue was almost melted.

Distribute the fish maw glue in the big iron pot to each carpenter, said the bow and arrow maker.

"Apply the swim bladder glue to both the bow body and the handle, then align and glue them, and then clamp them with strings and wood chips to fix them. Let's prepare the angle chips."

The bow and arrow masters taught the carpenters to make bows and arrows one by one, and the carpenters also cherished this opportunity and studied them very seriously. Following the instructions of the bow and arrow masters, the carpenters quickly glued the bow body and the handle together. Some curved bow tires are done, and the rest is to wait for the glue to dry.

Seeing that the carpenters and the bow and arrow masters were almost busy, Geralt walked in from the door, grabbed the bow and arrow master's hand, and said kindly.

"I just came to White Wolf Town, and I left you busy before taking a break."

The bow and arrow master who was holding his hand was a little flattered. When did he get such a welcome from the nobles, he said excitedly.

"It's my honor to serve you, and I will do everything I can to make the best bows and arrows for you."

Hearing the words of the master bow and arrow maker, Geralt patted his shoulder in relief.

"If you have the heart, these carpenters will be handed over to you. I hope you can make a strong bow as soon as possible, so that our soldiers will have fewer casualties."

"You also have to study hard and don't slack off."

Geralt turned to the carpenters after talking to the bow maker.

"Don't worry, my lord."

A kind of carpenter saluted one after another.

"Well, work hard, for the sake of our bright future, we must not surrender this hard-won stability to others!"

Geralt nodded and said impassively, and patted the bow and arrow maker on the shoulder.

"Thanks a lot."

The master bow and arrow maker did not speak, but nodded in a salute, with a determined look in his eyes.

Geralt didn't stay for a long time, he turned and left here. Now all personnel dispatching and material distribution in White Wolf Town need his signature. For Geralt and his officials, it is necessary to manage a territory of about 10,000 people. Not very easy.

Back in the conference hall, sitting on Harry's desk chair, Riel, who had been waiting for a long time, put a stack of documents on the ground.

"My lord, these require your signature."

Geralt nodded, ignoring the hunger in his stomach, and took it.

"The militias are equipped with armor. Brian suggested that the iron breastplate should be matched with leather armor. Does this guy think that iron armor is so easy to make!"

Geralt looked at the document in his hand, patted the table and pinched his aching temple, and asked Riel next to him.

"How much is left in the separate stock of iron breastplates?"

Riel pondered for a while. Since Harry left White Wolf Town and headed to King City, he was in charge of the material management in the territory.

"Sir, the blacksmiths have been tempering day and night. With the help of the water forging hammer, we have only saved more than 600 sets in the past five months. After the White Wolf Regiment was installed, there were only more than 300 sets, which is not enough at all. The militias are fully equipped."

"This is also a headache for me. There are no widowers and uneven problems. These militiamen are all newly recruited. If some have iron armor and some do not, it will be a great blow to their enthusiasm."

Geralt thought about it seriously, and wrote on the paper.

"One hundred squad leaders were all equipped with iron breastplates, lined with leather, while the remaining militiamen were only equipped with leather armor."

Signing his name on the paper and writing the above matters, Geralt put the paper aside and looked at the next one.

While Geralt was browsing the documents, Sissy walked down from the second floor 'dengdengdeng' and came to the office, looking at Geralt and smiled sweetly.

"Sir, let's eat first."

"I know you're busy, so I brought it to you."

Saying that, he raised his hand hidden by the door, and there was a plate with steaming noodles on it.

Respectfully handed it to the desk in front of Geralt, Sissy looked at Riel pretending to be angry, stuck her tongue out to Geralt playfully, and bowed out.

Knowing that Sissy was feeling sorry for himself, Geralt felt warm in his heart, looking at Riel, who was swallowing his saliva.

"See what I'm doing, go get it yourself, there must be more behind the door, you idiot."

As expected by Geralt, this kind little girl did not forget Riel, and there was indeed a bowl of noodles behind the door, but looking at the appearance, it must not be as big as Geralt's bowl. Lifting the bottom of the bowl, he flipped out a poached egg~www.wuxiahere.com~ smiled and ate the noodles "snoring".

After eating a bowl of noodles, Geralt felt much more comfortable in his stomach. He put the bowl aside and read the documents carefully.

Looking at it, Geralt suddenly remembered something, tilted his head and asked Riel.

"The scouts haven't returned yet?"

Riel shook his head.

"Not yet, my lord."

"Isn't something wrong..." Geralt's brows furrowed instantly. The first time the scout team returned to White Wolf Town after the castle battle, Geralt sent the cavalry regiment The people scattered out, except for the necessary supplies and binoculars, did not bring anything else, everyone traveled lightly.

It would be bad if it were in danger.

Just as Geralt was worried, on the grassland, a group of cavalry were frantically fleeing in the direction of White Wolf Town.

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on the grassland.

Horseshoes are dense like raindrops.

"Anyone left behind!"

The captain of the cavalry regiment asked the cavalrymen beside him loudly.

The cavalry turned their heads and asked their companions beside them, and then replied loudly.

"A dozen brothers didn't rush out!"

"MD!" The cavalry captain slapped his thigh fiercely.

"Hurry back to town and tell the adults."

"The grasslands have assembled their troops! Everyone, move forward at full speed, don't feel sorry for the horse!"

"Yes!"

A group of cavalrymen responded.