The Great Tang: World Martial God

Tang Hao didn't even look at the armor, but glanced at Cheng Chumo.

"What's the point?"

"I have this armor suit too!"

With a smile on his face, Cheng Chu silently pushed the armor over and put it in Tang Hao's arms.

"That's right!"

"Brother Tang has always been a daring person, who doesn't distinguish each other."

"This armor is like the friendship of life and death between us, inseparable!"

"Brother Tang can't be troubled by this little favor."

Seeing Tang Hao not speaking, Cheng Chu silently leaned closer and said.

"Whatever, help me improve it too. After putting on a cotton coat, the shoulders and elbows are very tight and bloated."

"My supernatural power can't be half displayed, it's really irritating."

The armor of the Tang Dynasty at this time can be regarded as the most dazzling armor in ancient times, and the breastplate on the chest discarded the discomfort of the previous plate armor.

It can resist the force of the frontal impact, spread it over the body, and is generous and beautiful, even under the sun, it will sway brightly, so that the opponent can't look directly at it.

On the whole, however, there are slight shortcomings.

One is the weight problem, and the other is the dexterity of the shoulders and elbows.

To say that the shape of this piece of armor, there were many patterns in ancient times, such as fish scale armor, mountain beetle, and leaf beetle.

Among them, the plate armor is the most powerful, but in the ancient cold weapon wars, it is not the defense to determine the advantages and disadvantages of the armor.

The degree of comfort, the weight of the armor, the division of materials, and the thickness of the armor have all become important factors.

In fact, Tang Hao had long ago planned to improve the armor, but at this time, Datang wanted to improve the armor is not an easy task.

Although there are innovations in iron smelting, productivity has fallen behind, and many things have long been unable to be produced in large quantities.

In other words, this Mingguang armor can only be worn by the elite of the Tang Dynasty. The armor on the general's body is also carefully crafted, which is more excellent, more time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Tang Hao glanced at Cheng Chu silently, shaking the armor on his hand.

"Changes are okay, only a small amount of changes can be made at the joints to make them more flexible."

"There is also this style. Look, the whole body is shiny, with no embellishment color, full of defense, but less domineering."

While talking, Tang Hao dropped his silver armor, stood up, and gestured to Cheng Chumo.

"The tasseled helmet on this head is too monotonous, with the auspicious beast unicorn, golden phoenix wings, symmetrical and beautiful, and not formidable and domineering."

"Tie a large cloak, add some fluff to the neck, or make a protective item to cut off the friction seen with the armor."

"There is also this waistband, where a tiger head can be inserted to protect the belly, and it is majestic."

To be honest, Datang's armor styles are not rare, and talents are emerging in endlessly.

Among the thirteen armors of the Tang Dynasty, iron armor, silk cloth armor, beast clip, and even wooden armor are all-encompassing.

The types of arms are also different.

But when Cheng Chumo heard Tang Hao say this, he probably had some eyebrows in his mind, and in the dimness, there seemed to be some beautiful and majestic taste.

Seeing Tang Hao looking at him, Cheng Chumo nodded and smiled.

"Okay! Listen to you!"

"You should do it. There is not much refreshing feeling in your head just by listening, but I believe you, that's right."

Tang Hao was very satisfied with the modification and modification of the original Mingguang armor like Lu Bu, the **** of war of the later generation.

But Cheng Chumo hadn't seen it after all, and couldn't imagine that kind of scene.

Imagine if in the territory of the Tang Dynasty, a trident hair crown on his head, a silver-white peony robe on his body, a beast-face swallowing armor, a lean and a tiger-headed belt on his waist, a slanting blue dragon and a moon knife, and stepped onto the BMW Wu piebald.

Is this about possession or Lu Bu's regeneration?

The scene was enough to retreat the barbarians and scare away the island country bandits.

"Go! I can't figure it out, forget it."

"It's useless to talk to you anymore. I see your weapon looks shabby, so let's build you a bearing weapon."

Hearing this, Cheng Chu became interested in silence, and stood up ‘teng’, looking at Tang Hao with excitement on his face, said.

"Really?"

"This is what you said on your own. You can't go back on it!"

Tang Hao slapped Cheng Chu silently on the seat. He also sat down on the next seat and glanced at Cheng Chu silently.

"If I do this, it can be considered to be your wish."

"When you were on the grassland, you kid was borrowing a weapon from me in his sleep, saying that he was going to take a closer look."

"No way, who will let us live and die, your kid is not easy to live up to now, let me take this little thing to me."

Cheng Chumo's face blushed as soon as he said this.

He really hadn't remembered the dream talk, but Tang Hao's weapons were indeed various magic weapons.

The sword is a blue nightmare, with a narrow body and thin blade, short hair, and extremely sharp. There is also the Qinglong Yanyue knife, heavy and mighty, and the wind screams when it slaps it down, cutting down a large area with one knife. The most annoying thing is that there is the bright silver spear that rarely appears, just like a dragon, and extremely dexterous.

But after all, for a general, the weapon in his hand is as important as life.

Cheng Chumo was envied every time he saw Tang Hao making a move, but he couldn't take a look.

Now that Tang Hao said it, he was naturally happy to have a magic weapon of his own.

"Good as you said, I will wait."

"By the way, what kind of weapon are you going to make?"

Tang Hao answered casually.

"Tang knives are too common, heavy knives are extremely rare, so let's shoot them."

"What's the name?"

"The tiger's head is a golden gun."