Fisherman's Song Dynasty

Xu Zizhen doesn't like to read books, but he is half a fan of military affairs, so of course he knows such famous swords.

The Damascus knife is made of Uzi steel. It should be regarded as the hardest and sharpest knife in this era. It is the proud work of the Persians. Of course, it may not be called this name now, but it seems that Morier does not. Know what this knife is called.

Xu Zizhen was not complacent, but excitedly picked up the knife: "Look, Li'er, how beautiful the pattern is on this knife? This is the characteristic of a Damascus knife. This knife is not only hard, but also sharp." He walked to the door , asked for the waist knife of a guard outside the door, drew the knife out of its sheath and waved it, only to hear a click, and the steel knife of the guard was cut into two pieces.

This batch of goods was not purchased by Mo Lier herself, so even she didn't know that the knife was so sharp, and immediately covered her mouth in surprise.

Xu Zizhen said happily: "The knives used in my Shenji camp were all made by Uncle Tang. They used Xixia's cold forging technology. They are hard enough. The cold forging is good for making armor, but it's not enough for knives." , These knives are just for them to change...By the way, who bought this? We have to reward one."

Mo Lier smiled sweetly and said, "It was purchased by your butler Xu Xuan, but it was Qian Tongzhi who first asked him to pay attention to the good knives in the Western Regions."

Xu Zizhen sighed in admiration, he knew these two people by accident, they were the second generation ancestors at the beginning, but he didn't expect to give full play to their talents now, and if they continue like this, they will sooner or later become his right-hand man.

This large batch of Damascus knives made Xu Zizhen very happy, but at this time Mu Dongbai, who had been silent by the side, said: "The wonders of the world are improving day by day. Sooner or later, knives and guns will fall into inferior status. They are not as good as firearms." Come sharp."

Xu Zizhen agreed with his words very much. Speaking of which, the guns he was tinkering with now were only flintlock guns. In his time, they seemed to be considered antiques among antiques, but now they are enough to sweep the world. He ordered He nodded and said: "The times are advancing, and it will indeed be a matter of time before firearms replace cold weapons."

Mu Dongbai suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that it is not easy to make firearms now. Otherwise, with our rebel army and countless masters, if it is equipped with firearms, why should the golden man not be destroyed? Why not be strong in the Song Dynasty?"

Xu Zizhen stopped talking, he didn't want to talk about Mu Dongbai's accent, the meaning of this was too obvious, he just wanted him to continue talking, and eventually he might sell or support a batch of firearms to the rebels, but Xu Zizhen had two reasons Wouldn't do this, one is that he still has to rely on Zhao Gou to establish a new Great Song Dynasty, Yijun?It has nothing to do with him; secondly, deep down in his heart, he really doesn't want firearms to be released so early. Although he comes from another world, he doesn't want to change the original world too much. It's better to develop technology step by step.

Seeing that he was silent, Mu Dongbai couldn't help but look a little embarrassed, knowing that he had seen through his intentions, he gritted his teeth and said straightforwardly: "Brother Xu, I wonder if you can sell some firecrackers to my rebel army? My rebel army is as good as the world." I will thank brother Xu for his great kindness!"

Xu Zizhen flatly refused: "I'm sorry, except for Shenjiying, no one will give me the firecracker."

Mu Dongbai looked terrified, hurriedly bowed his sleeves and said, "It's Dongbai Menglang, Brother Xu, don't blame me."

Xu Zizhen waved his hand: "It's nothing, I have my difficulties, and I hope you understand."

"Don't dare dare." Mu Dongbai still had that humble appearance, extremely refined.

Xu Zizhen didn't pay attention to him any more, and lost interest in continuing to play with these knives. He thought that if Zhuo Ya found out that he had slipped out when he went back, he would have to scold him again. It would be better to go back and lie down and pretend he hadn't been out.

Mo Lier had to continue to be busy here, Xu Zizhen told her and went home first, what did Mu Dongbai love doing, he didn't even bother to ask.

When he got home, Xu Zizhen was like a thief. He walked cautiously into the gate and entered the second gate. Fortunately, he didn't see Zhuo Ya, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief and speeded up to go back to his room. When he was about to open the door, he heard a voice from behind: "Wow! How dare you sneak out to play disobediently? I'm going to tell sister Zhuo Ya."

Damn it, it's that little chubby girl, Gillian, who spends her days making small reports and playing tricks on herself to amuse herself.

Xu Zizhen turned his head and stared: "Which eye of yours saw me go out?"

A-Jiao curled her lips, pointed to his hand on the door and said, "Then what are you doing? Don't tell me you flinched."

"You just flinched. I'm about to go out, but I'm not going outside, but to see my brother. What's the matter, do you have an opinion?" Xu Zizhen made up his excuse in an instant, saying that he was going to see Sun Tiehe Ohno, anyway, the house of the two of them is not far from here.

Gillian looked at him dubiously: "Really?"

Xu Zizhen was so angry that he laughed, since when did this girl become a professional supervisor?

"Believe it or not, or would you go with me?"

"Okay, I haven't met that friend of yours, and as one of the owners of this house, I should go to see him."

Xu Zizhen was speechless. Gillian's thick skin and pretending to be stupid had reached a certain level, and he really couldn't explain it.

The words have been said, so I had to take this little oil bottle. Xu Zizhen went to see Ohno first. Ohno’s spirit was much better than last time. We talked for a long time when we came here.

Gillian was listening to their conversation, and she didn't feel bored. On the contrary, she opened her eyes and listened carefully, because Xu Zizhen was telling Daye what happened after she left that mountain valley, including fighting Yao Yunhe to death. Fight each other, and then Yan Yucong appeared to save him.

Nearly an hour had passed by the time they chatted about the same, Xu Zizhen let Daye continue to rest, and took Gillian to Sun Tie's room by himself, and said to Gillian halfway: "Stay a while, Zhuo Ya, if you nag me, you have to testify to me, I am chatting in the big wild room, so it is considered indoors."

Gillian curled her lips in noncommittal, and while speaking, Sun Tie's room had already arrived.

Xu Zizhen opened the door and went in. Sun Tie was still lying on the bed with his eyes closed and unconscious. The cloth bandage on his head had been removed, revealing a shaved head.

Gillian walked up to take a look, and asked curiously, "What's wrong with your friend?"

Xu Zizhen pointed to a scar on his head and said, "Just here, I don't know what happened. I have been in a coma for more than a month now, and I still haven't woken up."

Gillian didn't believe it: "Even if your head is injured, you won't be dizzy for so long, right?"

Xu Zizhen sneered and ignored her, this girl is so rare, there is also a kind of person called a vegetative person, thinking about it, she probably has never heard of it.

"Don't worry, sister Zhuo Ya is here, your friend's injury... Huh?" A-Jiao was rare not to be against Xu Zizhen, and even comforted him, but she stopped in the middle of the sentence, and moved closer to Sun Tie's in surprise. He looked over his head, turned his head after a while, and said to Xu Zizhen seriously, "Your friend is not injured, but poisoned."