The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

Everyone's eyes gathered. Jiang qianxia could see the inexplicable expectation on their faces.

Strange to say, if another woman is asked to comment on the magic weapon, it is estimated that the most subordinate vassal envoys will be dissatisfied, even if the woman is the most noble Queen of Daqian.

But Jiang qianxia is different. Both first-time and old acquaintances are more or less influenced by her legendary experience - in short, they don't treat her as a woman.

Being stared at by so many eyes, Jiang qianxia couldn't hide. He could only be gently pushed out by his smiling husband at the corner of his mouth, and reluctantly walked to the middle martial arts arena.

Just now, I felt that these cold weapons were just like this, but when I came closer, Jiang qianxia was awe inspiring.

What later generations say that a modern kitchen knife can be used as a magic weapon in ancient times is nonsense!

Jiang qianxia carefully picked up the black street knife produced by Daqian. I don't know what process it has gone through. There is almost no reflection in the afternoon sun. It's a little heavy, but it feels very convenient to work. In other words, it must be sharp.

Holding it in his hand, Jiang qianxia said to the forbidden army next to him, "go and prepare some copper plates for me and pile them up."

As soon as the forbidden army's eyes brightened, Jiang qianxia's eyes became more awed - testing the knife with a built copper plate is a rule that experts only understand.

When the forbidden men went to prepare the copper plate for the knife test, Jiang qianxia pulled a hair from his head, aimed at the light, hung the hair over the blade, and let it fall.

When the hair fell on the blade, there was no barrier at all, and it was gently broken in two.

Blowing hair and breaking hair is actually true

"Sure enough, the magic weapon is the magic weapon. Who dares to say in front of me that the kitchen knife can become a magic weapon after passing through, I have to scratch his ears..."

Apart from other things, Jiang qianxia is only certain that the kitchen knives produced by later assembly lines, even if they look sharp, can never reach the point where they can blow hair and break hair if they lift heavy weights like light.

"Your Highness, do you see enough of ten bases?"

The forbidden army holding a copper plate came together. Jiang qianxia looked at him and said faintly, "let's try 30 first."

According to later records, in ancient times, the magic weapon can split 26 copper plates with one sword. That's still a cultural relic unearthed thousands of years later. Now she is in Daqian and what she holds in her hand will be one of the magic weapon in future generations. There is no time to destroy. Should 30 copper plates be no problem?

The copper plates were quickly folded, and the thirty pieces were still quite conspicuous. Jiang qianxia held a sword in both hands and made two eager gestures. The hearts of the people were raised again and again with her actions, and then... She stopped again.

"That... Month man, why don't you come and help test it?"

Jiang qianxia's expression was accosted. She didn't doubt the sharpness of the weapon in her hand, but she was a layman after all. If she cut it directly, she estimated that most of the copper would have to be swept out, which would be a shame.

It's necessary to find help. Originally, her husband was the most suitable candidate. However, she hurt her husband's hand. She didn't trust others, so she had to ask yueren for help.

Smiling, he came over and held the sword in his hand. The moon man just looked at Jiang qianxia and chopped down fiercely and decisively.

"Click -"

The sound of thirty copper plates breaking in turn was too dense. Finally, the dull sound of the blade cutting on the board almost covered the previous sound of gold and jade.

Open your eyes and pick up the copper plate at the bottom. The cut surface of the copper plate neatly cut into two halves is extremely smooth. Looking at this posture, it's nothing to add five copper plates!

"Chang Rui, can this magic soldier still enter your eyes?"

She was very satisfied with the test results just now. Li Guangxiao caressed her beard and laughed with pride.

"The name of the magic weapon is well deserved. I just don't know if it can be mass produced?"

Jiang qianxia looked up and found that his Majesty's face was black.

"Cough, the princess's highness knows nothing, it can be called a sharp weapon of the divine soldier, whether it is material selection or master's thoroughly tempered, even what water to use when condensing, that is exquisite."

Yu Wenxuan stood up to help the emperor out and said with a gentle smile: "things are rare. If all the magic soldiers have energy, how can we talk about the word magic soldiers?"

Yue Ren, he Lu and other foreign envoys nodded with approval. The weapons they took out were among the best in their own country. If they really took out the top-notch goods on the battlefield, it would be called humiliating the suzerain country!

Being watched by so many people with a smile, Jiang qianxia looks up with disdain. Although she is in awe of these magic weapons, seriously, weapons that cannot be mass produced will always be reduced to decorations. Relying on the sky to kill dragons is in the novel. Nuclear weapons dare not say that they can win the world, not to mention one or two cold weapons?

With a faint heart, he handed the magic weapon to the nearby forbidden army. Jiang qianxia thought about it and pulled out a three edged army thorn under the cover of his wide sleeve.

The gray blade also does not reflect light. Compared with other swords, the long blades on both palms are extremely thin, and the design of three edges can't see much lethality.

The thin hand held the army thorn and pulled a knife flower. Jiang qianxia paced to the bright armor used for the test. With an effortless "bang", the whole blade "slipped" into the wooden man wearing bright armor like a hot knife cutting butter.

Different from other weapons, Jiang qianxia's light hand slipped out with the same elegant posture.

There was a dead silence. Li Guangxiao and he Lu sat up straight. The yueren standing next to Jiang qianxia took a cold breath and looked shocked.

The stall hand made an indifferent shrug, and Jiang qianxia said casually, "this is called Sanleng stab, which can also be called Sanleng army stab. I'm going to combine it with a fire gun. The specific usage is sudden stab."

The general stabbed up and Jiang qianxia said faintly, "you can see that this military stab is divided into three edges. Do you know what it is for? Bleeding."

"Yes, it's the quickest way to bleed, and because the bleeding speed is fast, it's difficult to close the wound, so after inserting it into the human body, let the other party's muscles tighten, and you can't stick the blade in the body, which means that it's easier for my dry soldiers to stab people."

"Another, the death rate of military stabs is very high. Unlike swords, they can survive even if their arms and legs are cut off. Military stabs are different. Once they stab into eight centimeters... Well, it's just a slap in the face. No matter where the slap long blade is stabbed, they can be killed immediately."

"The reason is very simple. If the stabbing is too deep and the blood flow is too fast, it will squeeze in a lot of air, form blood bubbles and cause death. Of course, if the stabbing is shallow, it is also possible to survive. However, the wound formed by military stabbing can not be hemostatic by bandage. It needs deep treatment ~"

Pointing to himself with a sweet smile, Jiang qianxia said with a grin: "unfortunately, I am the most proficient in the treatment of this kind of wound. Of course, those who are qualified to receive my treatment will not be hurt by this kind of wound."

"Your Majesty asked me to comment on the divine soldiers. To tell you the truth, I can't comment on anything. In my opinion, the divine weapons are invaluable treasures, but these treasures are too precious, so..."

Kneeling down slowly, Jiang qianxia looked respectfully at Li Guangxiao who had stood up on the stage and smiled brightly.

"Your Majesty, I propose to reduce the high-quality display in the future. Since it is a killing weapon, of course, how practical and convenient it should be. How can it be made? Are you right?"