The oilcloth was peeled off layer by layer, and what was inside was revealed in front of several people. It was an iron bow with a very peculiar style. On the top of both ends of the bow, a hollow wolf head was carved on each, with the wolf's mouth open, revealing The sharp fangs inside seem to be raising their heads to the sky and hissing. The carving skills are superb, and the two wolf heads are like living creatures. And at the handshake in the middle of the iron bow, there are circles of gold and silver woven threads of unknown origin. Wrapped around, it’s particularly eye-catching.

It can be seen that this bow has been carefully maintained by Shen Feng.

"Ah, what a beautiful bow, Uncle Shen, you still have such a good thing hidden, and I didn't know about it?" Lady Hong sighed in admiration, "Are you going to give it to Yun Zhao?"

Shen Feng smiled and said, "Miaomiao, you need to make the final decision on this!"

"Why?" the red lady asked strangely.

"Because this is your father's relic." Wan Yuan on the other side said solemnly: "Old Shen, you have kept this bow for twenty years and maintained it as it was back then. You are so thoughtful!"

Chen Feng held up the iron bow with both hands: "Miaomiao, this is your father's relic, it's called Pojun!" He handed the iron bow to the red lady, "Now I give him to you, right? Yun Zhao, it’s up to you to decide.”

Holding this broken army, the red lady burst into tears, "Daddy!"

Everyone fell silent during the dinner. Shen Feng poured himself a full glass of wine, drank it down, sighed, and closed his eyes in silence, seeming to be immersed in the memories of that year.

Holding Po Jun tightly in her arms, after a while, the red lady stood up and handed Po Jun to Yun Zhao with both hands, "Yun Zhao, this Po Jun will be yours from now on. I hope you can use it to kill more people." Enemies, my father’s spirit in heaven will surely be happy if he does this.”

Yun Zhao was a little at a loss, so he stood up and said to Lady Hong: "Miaomiao, this is your father's relic, and you should keep it."

Chen Feng opened his eyes and said: "Yunzhao, if this Pojun is in Miaomiao's hands, she can only wrap it in oil skin like me, and take it out to take a look when she misses her relatives. She can't use it, I think. , Miaomiao’s father definitely doesn’t want his Pojun to lie in the oily skin for another few decades, Pojun is used to kill the enemy.”

"Miaomiao is good at archery, why can't he use Pojun?" Yun Zhao asked puzzledly.

"You'll find out when you take it." Shen Feng said in a low voice.

Puzzled, Yun Zhao took the Pojun from the red lady and felt his hand feel heavy. This Pojun was much heavier than the ordinary iron bow. He lifted the Pojun with one hand, stretched out his fingers and flicked the string, clanking. With a sound, Po Jun let out a low groan. The roar was long and distant.

"What a great bow!" Yun Zhao blurted out.

Holding the bowstring with three fingers, he pulled it with force. He immediately understood why Shen Feng said that this bow could not be used by Lady Hong. The strength of this bow was surprisingly strong. If there were not hundreds of kilograms of strength in both arms, it would be impossible. Pull it open. As soon as your hand is loosened, there is a buzzing sound, the bow string bounces back, and the sound of hollow groaning continues for a long time.

"Do you understand?" Shen Feng said.

Yun Zhao nodded. This bow is one of the top-notch powerful bows. The Red Lady is a woman and is weak. With this bow, she cannot exert its power at all. Even for herself, an ordinary bow can shoot ten arrows, and With this broken army, it can only shoot five arrows at most, but the destructive power of these five arrows is far greater than the arrows shot by ordinary iron bows.

"Back then, Miaomiao's father used this weapon to kill the Mongolian generals, causing misery. Their iron armor could not block the blow of this weapon. When Miaomiao's father was on the battlefield, it was really magical. The God who blocked him will kill the God, and the Buddha who blocked him will kill the Buddha. Unfortunately, in the end, he did not die on the battlefield, but in the hands of his own people." Shen Feng said angrily: "And the people who harmed him are still at ease and living high in the temple. ."

"A good bow is given to a brave man, and a pink one is given to a beautiful woman. Yun Zhao, with this bow in your hands, we may be able to see that the broken army can regain its former glory. Take it!" Wan Yuan said in a low voice.

Yun Zhao pondered for a moment, took the Pojun, bowed deeply to the three people present, and said: "Okay, then I won't refuse. This Pojun is in my hands, and I will definitely use it to drink the blood of the Meng people, and use it to make the world a better place." Senior Yan was also relieved under Jiuquan. Miaomiao, I took your father's broken army. Today, in front of the two seniors, I promise you that one day, I will use this broken army to general Shoot the man who killed your father to death to avenge your father."

The red lady nodded repeatedly, "Okay, Yun Zhao, I'm looking forward to this day."

Seeing Yun Zhao accepting Po Jun, Shen Feng walked to the wall, took off a knife hanging on the wall, put the knife and scabbard in front of Yun Zhao, and said with a smile: "The bow belongs to Miaomiao's father. I don’t have anything to give you. This knife has been with me for decades, and it will belong to you from now on.” With a push of his hand, he pushed the knife in front of Yun Zhao.

"How is this possible?" Yun Zhao said repeatedly: "This sword is not ordinary at first sight. Mr. Shen's family is like a desert. How can he not have weapons at his side? I have Pojun, which is enough."

Chen Feng laughed loudly, "You know your stuff, yes, this knife is really good. It was when we broke into the Mongolian camp, I slashed a Mongolian prince with one knife, and snatched it from his hand." With a choke, Pulling out the knife, the entire knife and the handle were dark, and there was no sharp edge. Shen Feng's hand sank slightly, and silently, a corner of the table had been cut off, "You see, this knife looks like It’s inconspicuous, but it’s really like cutting iron into clay.”

Returning the knife to its sheath, Shen Feng pointed to a few small holes on the handle and said, "Actually, this knife used to be very cool. These places were inlaid with pearls and diamonds. But later in Lucheng, Miaomiao's father and I , there are still 10,000 yuan, they are good at gambling and drinking, and they have dug out all the things above and sold them for money."

He raised his hand and threw the knife towards Yun Zhao, "It's yours too!"

Yun Zhao hurriedly caught it and wanted to refuse, but Shen Feng waved his hand and said: "Stop talking politely, Yun Zhao, do you know why Miaomiao doesn't allow me to drink?"

Yun Zhao shook his head.

Shen Feng raised his hands, which kept trembling, "You see, I can't control myself. It's better if I don't drink. Once I drink, my hands become like this, but I'm born with love." With this bite, the knife is no longer of much use to me. I’ll give you the knife and the bow. I’ll be kinder to Miaomiao in the future. That’s enough for me Yu Yuan!”

The red lady had just wiped away the tears on her face. When she heard Shen Feng's words, her face flushed. She raised the wine jar and filled Shen Feng with another glass of wine. "You're talking nonsense again. Okay, this is the last glass today. Drink it." After finishing this cup, you are not allowed to drink any more!"

"Okay, okay. Okay!" Shen Feng smiled broadly, picked up the wine glass, and took a sip carefully.

Carrying Po Jun on his back and holding the knife that Shen Feng gave him, there are three words engraved on the handle of the knife, Yi Shuihan, which must be the name of this knife. Yun Zhao and Hong Niangzi stood at Yingzui Rock. On that high rock.

"Yun Zhao, are you really going to use this broken army to avenge my father?" the red lady asked in a low voice.

"Of course, Miaomiao, I will. I will use this weapon to nail your father's enemies to the ground."

"Thank you, Yun Zhao!"

"Why are you being polite to me?" Yun Zhao said.

The red lady turned her head and stared at Yun Zhao, hesitated for a while, and finally quietly reached out her hand and took Yun Zhao's arm. Yun Zhao's body stiffened slightly.

On the high ground, Yan Xiaoyi pointed to Yingzui Rock, "Everyone, look!"
Chapter completed!