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

Chapter 5 The Qilin Sword is made! Cut open a tank with one knife?

Jiang Chen threw two daggers, but because the distance was too far, the big bird didn't hit him at all.

Only two leaves split in half were floating in the air.

He murmured to himself as he walked: "Find some time tomorrow to make more lightweight flying knives. This kind of flying knife is too heavy, and the flying distance will be affected."

Suddenly, he paused and looked back at a big tree not far away.

There was a rustling sound inside, and because of the darkness, he couldn't see what was in the bushes.

It should be a small animal, a rabbit, a mouse.

He narrowed his eyes, held a dagger in his hand, and flew towards that piece.

laugh!

Jiang Chen heard a muffled sound and ran over quickly, only to see a gray-brown hare being hit.

So fat!

Jiang Chen took the hare and returned to the 107 Arsenal happily.

After cleaning up, he set up a grill in an open space, put the hare on an iron rod, turned it over, and sprinkled some salt on it.

"It smells so good!" Jiang Chen looked at the alluring fragrance and couldn't help but swallow.

It seems that although this place is remote, it is not a bad thing. At least you can eat rabbits like this.

After a hard day's work, he had a strong appetite for any food, not to mention such prey. Jiang Chen didn't pay attention at all and just swallowed it in one gulp.

"Cool!"

Maybe it was because he could finally make a cold weapon, or maybe it was because the fragrant rabbit meat gave Jiang Chen an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

He was just a new soldier, so naturally he didn't know that the Sakuragi Army was going to compete in Wu Kingdom.

Even if he knew it, he never thought that this matter would be related to him.

The next day, he got up early as usual and went for a run on the playground to exercise, but he had another task of training knife throwing.

There were not so many living creatures for him to practice in the arsenal, so he simply threw an iron nail into the air.

Whoosh whoosh!

One after another, he threw daggers.

Bang bang bang!

The flying knife hit the iron nail with a crisp sound and deviated from its original direction.

Jiang Chen practiced over and over again for more than half an hour before he stopped, wiped the sweat from his forehead, cleaned the place, and then went to the cafeteria to have breakfast before starting to work.

If everything goes well, you can complete your first Kirin Saber today!

Today’s process is still tempering and hammering!

While operating, he struck the Qilin Saber.

A Qilin knife needs to be tempered many times before it can be shaped!

By this time it was noon.

He impatiently took out the Qilin Knife, and was burned.

This saber has been forged tens of thousands of times and has reached an extremely terrifying state.

When it finally cooled down, Jiang Chen held it in his hand, but there was still a lingering warmth.

That ferocious unicorn has completely taken shape, as if it is going to swallow up the entire world!

Jiang Chen's fingers touched the blade of the Qilin Knife. The sharp feeling made his heart beat faster and his blood boil!

Suddenly, he used the Kirin Saber as a flying knife and threw it at a piece of wood five meters away!

This wood is fifty centimeters thick. Jiang Chen often uses it as a target when he practices flying knives. Because the wood is very thick, he is not afraid of being pierced.

Whoosh!

The Qilin Saber came out of his hand as fast as lightning.        Chi!

Hit the bullseye!

However, the Kirin Saber did not pause at all. It directly penetrated a full fifty centimeters of wood, smashed a hole in the wood, and continued to move forward unabated!

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The setting sun shone on the winding path in the mountains, and a jeep roared up.

Along the way, he also made several drifts. It was obvious that the person driving this car was familiar with the road.

Director Song sat in the driver's seat, bumped into a few old friends, said hello, and then returned to Factory 107. He was still the director of Factory 107, so he couldn't stay here forever.

Director Song also made great achievements back then. If he had taken the formal promotion path, he would never have stayed in a run-down factory even if he was in his fifties.

However, during a mission, he violated military regulations and was almost fired. Chen Ming saved his life.

Later, he became the director of Factory No. 107, so no one talked behind his back.

Factory 107 was very quiet, without too many disputes. He gradually got used to this place and was very satisfied with his life.

He had just reunited with his comrades. He was in a good mood, humming a tune while driving.

The off-road vehicle sped along and soon arrived at the Type 107 Leng Weapons Factory.

The door of the factory was still open. He drove into the factory, carrying the vegetables he brought back from the mountain, and headed towards the factory. Listening to the jingling sounds coming from the factory, Jiang Chen should be in the factory.

What is he doing?

Director Song looked confused and said to himself: "What is he going to do? Does he know how to use the equipment in the factory?"

He didn't know what Jiang Chen was doing here, but the machines here were all professional machines that couldn't be operated by a new recruit!

Even reading the instructions takes a long time. Moreover, those machines have long been worn out, and some even have lost the instructions.

But it has only been a few days and the factory has started to operate? !

He carried the things he bought and came to the gate of the factory.

Holding an item in each hand, Song Chang pushed open the factory door with his elbows.

"Little brat! Huh?"

By this time, the noise in the factory had stopped and there was silence. He turned around and saw Jiang Chen standing next to the instrument to the east.

He held a black dagger in his hand and struck it against a piece of wood.

Director Song's eyes were fixed on the dagger!

The black dagger directly pierced the 50-centimeter-thick wooden board, making a harsh sound!

Director Song stood nearby and looked at the piece of wood. He could see clearly that the knife actually penetrated fifty centimeters. This scene almost made his eyes pop out!

The dagger's power has not diminished at all and is still moving forward!

Immediately afterwards, there was a "dang" sound!

That jet-black short knife actually penetrated deeply into the armor of a Soviet tank!

This tank was already manufactured before the Soviet Union collapsed.

Tanks of this era use the best materials.

Soviet tanks are famous for their sturdiness. Even if this tank has been abandoned in the factory for many years, it will not change because of its thickness and hardness, let alone a knife!

however……

Director Song saw with his own eyes that a short sword as black as ink penetrated the armor of the Soviet tank, and half of the hilt was submerged!

How could this be?

He even felt that he was drunk at leader Chen Mingda's house, and he still hasn't sobered up yet!

Jiang Chen finally came back to his senses and looked at the door of the factory.

At this time, Director Song was standing at the entrance of the huge factory, holding a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right hand, looking confused...

(End of this chapter)