I asked you to make Tang Dao. What the hell is this laser sword?

Chapter 12 12. Another big boss was frightened...

Chen Ming was not angry, he knew that his boss would not believe his words.

With that said, he took out the Qilin Saber.

The commander-in-chief squinted his eyes and glanced at the Qilin Saber. "What a beautiful saber!"

But that's it.

Sabers are made for the battlefield, not for people to watch. It doesn't matter whether it looks good or not, the key is performance.

Such an exquisite cold weapon would never appear in the military. It should be a work of art, so the commander-in-chief thought that Chen Ming must have seen something interesting before taking it out to play with.

He saw the clues at a glance.

In his opinion, how could such a flashy saber penetrate a 45 mm thick tank?

Chen Ming smiled, walked up to him, and knocked on the stone on the table.

This weight stone was used to suppress paper in the office, and it was taken from an abandoned chariot.

A few years ago, the Commander-in-Chief participated in a military exercise. There was a fierce battle between the two sides. In the end, the tank driven by the Commander-in-Chief was destroyed and he himself was injured.

In order to commemorate that tragic battle, during the repair process of the chariot, a piece of scrap copper and iron was taken out and melted into a ballast stone, which is still in use today.

Everyone who knows him knows this, and Chen Ming is certainly no exception.

"Mr. Li, this thing should also be made of fine steel, right?"

He weighed it, it was heavy, and then put it back in its place. It's about three centimeters thick.

The commander-in-chief put down the documents in his hands, leaned back in his chair, crossed his arms, and watched Chen Ming show off.

"Yes, this thing is made of steel. If you can penetrate this three-centimeter weight stone, I will believe you."

The commander-in-chief knew very well how powerful this stone was, and he did not think that a saber could pierce it.

Chen Ming chuckled, and the Qilin Saber in his hand spun, flashing with cold light, and pierced hard into the steel stone on the table!

The commander-in-chief sat on the chair with his eyes closed, looking gloating, as if waiting to see his joke.

The shape of this Kirin knife is very strange. It was very small and looked like a dagger. How could a three centimeter thick steel plate be pierced by a knife?

The armor of the T43 tank is 4.5 centimeters thick.

I saw the Qilin knife in Chen Ming's hand stabbing the steel stone on the table with lightning speed.

A crisp sound sounded, with a hint of harshness, and sparks flew across the blade, fleetingly. Like a short-lived firework.

Immediately afterwards, there was another dull sound. It was a wooden table that was cracked by this knife.

The smile on the commander-in-chief's face suddenly froze, and his expression seemed to crack along with the table.

His eyes narrowed and the wrinkles on his forehead deepened.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but his mind went blank and he couldn't speak.

He is a man who has gone through countless bloody battles, experienced countless storms, and faced the collapse of Mount Tai without changing his expression. He is not frightened by changes, he is calm and confident.

But now, he could no longer calm down, because what happened in front of him was far beyond his understanding.

Chen Ming felt happy when he saw this scene.

Not surprised?

Surprised or not?

Are you stunned?

Have you lost your mind?    Hmm!

I was more shocked than you before!

That feeling, that complicated feeling, was repeated in others, and Chen Ming felt indescribably happy.

Chen Ming looked at his boss's shocked expression and felt happy.

He slowly let go, and on the steel stone, there was the hilt of a Qilin sword. The Qilin head glared angrily, grinning, as if it wanted to swallow the whole world.

The entire blade did not penetrate into the stone, and it took a full thirty seconds before the commander-in-chief let out a exclamation.

"What's going on? Chen Ming, tell me the truth, what's going on?!"

Deep in his heart, the commander-in-chief still could not imagine that such a thick steel ballast could be penetrated by a saber.

Chen Ming was very satisfied with the commander's answer.

He smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Li, I really didn't lie. This Kirin saber is the newly developed new military spur. It can cut gold and crack stones, blow hair and break hair. Not to mention the three-centimeter-thick steel stone, even the T43 Tanks can penetrate them, there is no doubt about that."

The commander-in-chief came out from behind the desk, placed his hands on the cracked desk, leaned forward, and looked at the Kirin Knife with burning eyes.

He looked left and right, and saw that the knife was inserted into the steel stone as easily as it was inserted into tofu.

He could see clearly that Chen Ming did it without using all his strength at that time.

"How strange!" The commander-in-chief shook his head and said to himself.

Even the Kirin Knife looks like a short knife, but it is made of metal. How could it penetrate a three-centimetre-thick, extremely hard steel plate?

Unable to understand!

The commander-in-chief's right hand grasped the black handle of the Kirin Saber. When he raised it slightly, he heard a sound of metal friction.

The Kirin Saber was actually pulled out by him safely!

When he saw a straight hole in the middle of the steel weight stone, he picked up the steel weight stone and observed it carefully.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

After following him for so many years, he knew the steel stone very well, but now, there was a gap in the middle of it.

If it is under the sun, the light will penetrate directly.

This time, he was convinced of the power of the Kirin Saber. It was indeed extremely sharp and could cut even metal.

Finally, he found a deep dent on his desk, which was the mark left by the Kirin Saber after piercing the steel stone and then inserting it into the desk.

This is easy to understand. The Kirin Saber can pierce even steel, let alone a wooden table.

The commander-in-chief held the unicorn saber, placed the steel weight stone back on the table, and then used his own power to pierce it into the steel weight stone. There was only a sound of "dang", sparks flew everywhere, and the unicorn knife stabbed directly again. Entered the steel stone.

An indescribable excitement was transmitted from the blade to the palm.

"Not bad! What a Kirin knife! This is a good knife!"

The commander-in-chief was full of praise for this knife!

Chen Ming smiled proudly.

The commander-in-chief looked at the Kirin Saber in his hand, but looked puzzled: "You just said that this sword was newly made, but the Type 155 Cold Weapons Factory did not send me a formal report."

"It's not Factory 155, but Factory 107." Chen Ming said.

The commander-in-chief was confused: "Factory 107? Didn't 107 merge into 155 many years ago?"

(End of this chapter)