Apocalypse Awakening

Chapter 500 The leader is dead!
Qi Lun looked at Ning Qiu, not knowing why.

I wondered why he forged such a heavy sword?
In his opinion, even if a weapon weighing more than 100 kilograms can be moved, it must be quite strenuous to fight.

I'm afraid that before the zombies are killed, he will be exhausted to death, right?

You know, in history, Guan Gong's Qinglong Yanyue knife only weighed 82 catties.

"Leader, with all due respect, what exactly do you want to do with this great sword?" Qi Lun asked.

"Of course it does!" Ning Qiu said as a matter of course.

Qi Lun looked disbelieving.

Ning Qiu then continued: "Based on this standard, what do you think is the heaviest possible weight of the great sword?"

Qi Lun looked at the drawing again, and said, "If the materials are complete, I can make it up to more than 300 catties."

Ning Qiu frowned. To him, more than 300 jin was still too light.

"Is five hundred catties okay?"

When Qi Lun heard the words, he wondered if he had heard it wrong.

"This……"

Seeing him in trouble, Ning Qiu waved his hands and said, "Okay, just do it like this, the heavier the better. As for the materials, you can tell Xiao Xia to let him find it for you."

Weapons of three hundred catties can be found in all major weapon shops in the southern capital 200 years later, just like street stalls.

Due to the difference in technology, the weapons forged will be different.

Although Qi Lun was a well-known blacksmith in this era, in 200 years, with his skills, even an apprentice might be better than him.

There is no way, in the case of being unable to use the ability, you can only make do with it.

Thinking about forging weapons, Ning Qiu suddenly wondered if he should bring some iron ore to the base.

Now that there is a blacksmith, it is convenient to build something in the future.

With Xiao Xia's current strength, he can basically come and go freely as long as he doesn't encounter a crowd of more than a thousand corpses.

No matter how you say it, Yecheng is also a city-level city, and basically has everything that should be there, as long as you bring back a little bit.

Before I knew it, a month had passed.

Since the zombie virus spread through the air, the number of survivors has dwindled again.

Humans who are still alive today are basically slightly immune to the virus. As long as they are not bitten or scratched by zombies, they will not be infected.

However, when the virus is mixed in the air, the plants will start to wither and mutate.

In other words, vegetables and fruits basically cannot grow.

After the reconnaissance team recovered the materials, there was still a lot of food in the base.

Before Xiao Xia also found a grain depot with a lot of rice in it, and it took two whole weeks to transport all the rice back to the base.

But on the final day, they lost three.

However, the three of them died not in the mouths of zombies, but in the hands of humans.

On the last day of rice transportation, the reconnaissance team encountered another survivor team.

However, it is clear that this team does not belong to the Yecheng safe zone.

The two teams competed for rice and started a confrontation, but the opponent's fate was even worse. There were more than 20 people, and only one person escaped in the end.

Moreover, Xiao Xia let this person go on purpose, and asked him to go back and tell their leader that this city is not only a human safety zone, but also a kind of demonstration.

After Ning Qiu learned about this, he didn't take it seriously, and he left many things to Xiao Xia and Riel.

After spending a month, Qi Lun finally forged the great sword.

Qi Lun's work place is set up in the teaching building, Ning Qiu thought, this building will simply be set up as a place for scientific and technological research in the future.

There are about seven or eight people in Qi Lun's forging room.

Except for Qi Lun, the others are helpers, and all of them are physically strong, but because they are greedy for life and afraid of death, men who dare not go out to kill zombies are assigned here.

Although some people are tall and powerful, it does not mean that they have extraordinary courage.

And Ning Qiu distributes a lot of food to the staff of the forging room, which is considered a good job.

"Boss, the big steel sword is placed inside, I'll let them show it to you." Qi Lun greeted Ning Qiu respectfully after seeing him.

Immediately afterwards, three men walked over cautiously with big swords in both hands.

The big sword is about 1.6 meters long and 25 centimeters wide.

The blade of the sword is smooth and translucent, like a bright mirror, shining with a compelling cold light.

From afar, you can feel the sharpness.

"According to your instructions, I used a high-density alloy forging method to compress the density of the iron to a minimum. Now this big sword weighs four hundred catties, which is the limit of what I can do." Qi Lun said.

Before that, Qi Lun had never heard of a big sword of four hundred catties, because it was impossible for any blacksmith to forge such a heavy weapon.

Weapons are forged to be used by humans.

As for the four hundred catties of weapons, no one has ever used them throughout history.

The three men came with big swords in both hands. Due to the sharpness of the swords, it was impossible for them to carry them directly on their shoulders.

Ning Qiu sized up the great sword, appreciating the work carefully.

However, this made the three men suffer.

They have great strength, so there is no problem for the four of them to lift a weight of four hundred catties together.

However, being able to lift and being able to hold it all the time are obviously two concepts.

As the time passed by every second, the arms of the three began to tremble, and the sweat kept sliding down their faces, but they still dared not let it go.

At this moment, the man holding the sword hilt couldn't hold it anymore.

Due to the complex shape of the hilt and jaw, the iron content is also the most, so it is very heavy.

His palms were covered with sweat, and as a result, he slipped and the big sword fell at an angle.

The sword was held by the three of them together, but the front end was the blade, which was extremely sharp.

If the back is tilted, the people in front will be in danger.

The faces of the three of them changed drastically, especially the person standing in the front, who saw the slanted sword coming towards him, and instantly turned pale with fright.

At this moment, a hand reached out and held the hilt of the sword.

The three of them were still in panic, but saw that the big sword had stopped.

Qi Lun, who was standing by the side, was stunned, his eyeballs almost popping out.

Previously, he had always doubted Ning Qiu's intention to forge this great sword. Although Ning Qiu had said before that it was for his own use, he still didn't believe it.

After all, how could a sword weighing four hundred catties be used by humans.

"Buzzing..."

Ning Qiu held the sword in one hand, and then swung it a few times. A buzzing sound could be heard throughout the forging room.

A gust of sword wind whizzed up, causing everyone to take a few steps back, for fear of being hurt by the sword wind.

"It's okay, it would be nice if it could be a little heavier." Ning Qiu slammed the sword to the ground, only to hear a bang, like an earthquake.

Everyone was stunned.

This was the first time they saw Ning Qiu make a move. Although it was just a swing of the sword, the scene was simply too shocking.

In the past, they had always wondered why, with Pang Xiaobo's skill, he would obey someone with poor eyesight.

Today, they finally understand.

Their leader is simply blown away!

(End of this chapter)