Chapter 68 Great Qin Wannian!

Clamping the iron utensils that had begun to take shape out of the mold, the craftsmen of the military workshop who were waiting were busy.

While they have just formed and have not cooled down, use tools such as grinding wheels to remove the excess parts pressed out of the mold.

Make pointed places sharper and blunt places more rounded.

Within a quarter of an hour, the craftsmen stopped their work one after another and looked at the objects they had created in amazement.

It's so easy!
In the past, they had to hammer one hammer at a time, but now they only need to trim the corners to make a neat weapon?
Seeing them stop, Ying Zheng walked up first.

As a monarch who is good at conquest, he is most concerned about weapons.

Looking closely at the sword, it is found that it is the same as what the craftsmen made by hand.

But just by looking at it with the eyes, I don't feel any difference from the previous iron sword.

Wang Jian bowed slightly, clasped his fists and said.

"Your Majesty, can you let the old minister have a try?"

"Can!"

Heizi at the side heard it and quickly sharpened the steel knife in his hand.

After a while, the knife was already in Wang Jian's hand.

Feeling around for a while, the old general was a little dazed for a moment.

This...what to try?

Cut the stone table?Of course it won't work.

Glancing at Liu Bai, he was so frightened that he took two steps to the side.

"Old general, be careful... No, don't mess around! You always wait... Han Xin, dare to compare your sword with the old general?"

Han Xin, who has been silent all this time, has been pretending to be a transparent person beside him since he followed him.

Although he believed in Liu Bai more in his heart, he still had to try to know the effect.

"Why not? General Wang, please!"

Clasping his fists, he drew out his sword, and set up a defensive posture.

Liu Bai stretched out his hand to stop it.

"Wait a minute, Han Xin, isn't this sword your treasure? If it breaks, there is nothing to compensate you!"

I thought Han Xin would hesitate, but after hearing this, his eyes lit up instantly.

"If it really breaks, how about using the newly refined sword to compensate me?"

Just kidding, if even my sword can cut off, it must be better than mine!
So powerful who can not?He is not a fool!
Liu Bai glanced at him, and thought to himself, hey, this kid is not stupid!
But the one who can call the shots now is Ying Zheng.

Seeing him looking at him, Ying Zheng responded lightly.

Han Xin, who had won the letter, exerted strength on his waist and sank his center of gravity.

Putting the sword horizontally in front of his body, he once again assumed a defensive posture.

Wang Jian also calmed down, piercing both arms, raised the steel knife in his hand, and lightly shouted 'be careful'!
In the blink of an eye, there was a 'choke', and the tip of Han Xin's long sword fell to his feet.

Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, he stared at the knife in Wang Jian's hand with radiant eyes.

"The old general is really young!"

After finishing speaking, he dropped the hilt in his hand and went straight to the craftsmen, urging them to sharpen another sword.

Wang Jian looked at the knife in his hand, and then at the broken sword on the ground.

For a moment, it was unclear whether what Han Xin said was praising him or the knife.

Picking up the broken sword on the ground and taking a closer look, the incision was smooth and smooth, as if it had been polished thousands of times by a craftsman.

As for the steel knife in his hand, not to mention gaps, there is not even a single scratch.

In an instant, tears of excitement shone in the eyes of this all-powerful veteran.

If we, Daqin, had such a sharp weapon when we fought against the Six Kingdoms, how could so many people die?

Holding the broken sword on the ground with both hands, he came to Ying Zheng and choked up.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, old minister. I have obtained this sharp weapon. In the future, my Daqin cavalry will travel all over the world and be invincible! Your Majesty will live forever!"

"Your Majesty for ten thousand years, Daqin for ten thousand years!"

"Your Majesty for ten thousand years, Daqin for ten thousand years!"

"Your Majesty for ten thousand years, Daqin for ten thousand years!"

……

For a moment, no matter whether it was up or down the mountain, everyone who heard it knelt down and shouted in unison!
The echo of the sound echoed through the valley, shaking the birds in the forest to fly high.

Ying Zheng flicked his sleeves, said "get up", looked up at the distant bird, and said silently in his heart.

Daqin will surely last for ten thousand years!
At this moment, a cry came, completely destroying the atmosphere created with great difficulty.

"Father, I know my mistake, I really know my mistake..."

Looking back, Hu Hai was crying and running towards this side.

Our factory just followed behind him leisurely.

"Father, that dead wife, that wife...that Master Yu stopped me from going down the mountain, and said that you ordered me, father, I know I was wrong, I will be filial to my teacher in the future, please let me Let's go back home!"

"Look at this mountain. If you really want to live here, you will starve to death sooner or later! There is also the teacher, he must not be killed... If he wants to eat something from the imperial capital, the minister will not I can't buy it for him..."

Hu Hai, who was kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly, raised his eyes from time to time to peek at the expression of his father.

Looking around, I found that there was nothing but indifference, and my heart suddenly became uneasy.

Father was not like this before, so why is he always turning a blind eye to his cries today?

Am I not your darling baby?
After looking at it a few more times, seeing his father's face getting more and more serious, Hu Hai's heart began to tremble, and his voice gradually lowered.

Looking at the sobbing young son in front of him, for some reason, Ying Zheng felt a little disgusted.

I used to think that this child is innocent and innocent, with a rare true temperament.

But since Liu Bai came, Ming Ming was one year younger than him, but his words and deeds were very different.

Even Fusu, who was once pedantic, has changed under his influence.

However, this youngest son is still so stubborn and unrepentant!

Comparing the two, Hu Hai was instantly crushed without any scum left.

Even the slightest preference for the younger son was suppressed by him.

"As a child of the royal family, how decent is it to cry and cry in public?"

Hu Hai shuddered, and hurriedly wiped away his tears and confessed.

"My son is guilty, please forgive me!"

"Hmph, study hard with the teacher on the mountain, and I will take the school exam myself in seven days."

"Yes, my son obeys!"

Seeing that his father was really angry, Hu Hai responded again and again, and never dared to do it again.

With a cold snort, Ying Zheng stepped over him and looked at other objects made of new iron.

I have tried it just now, which means that the quality of this new iron is no problem.

Then the production of this war horse suit should also be put on the agenda.

"Old General Wang."

"The minister is here."

"The son-in-law has borrowed people for a long time, let's take them all back soon!"

"promise!"

When Liu Bai heard it, his face was weeping visibly.

"Father, I haven't used up yet..."

"Huh?" Ying Zheng felt slightly displeased.

You can make trouble, but it depends on the occasion and understands the seriousness!

What else is more important than making a war horse suit now?
(End of this chapter)

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