Farmhouse Imperial Examination Road

Chapter 507 Another Battle Post!

Late at night, Chengming Hall, side hall.

As the palace of the emperor of Wei Dynasty.

For the false emperor to be in the Chengming Hall, it cost tens of thousands of gold, which was extremely luxurious.

Except for the main hall in the center.

There are also many side halls.

Because he was afraid of death, when the Xiaowu army retreated to the northern wilderness, he had no soldiers in his hands. There were many temples here, so he slept casually to prevent the Xiaowu army from chopping him down one day.

At the end of the new year, the military department dispatched more orders to return to Beijing to visit relatives, and the two teenagers who lived in the side hall naturally moved here.

Mo Ni led the troops to train today and was exhausted.

Just want to lie in bed and sleep.

Pushing open the door of the dormitory, he lit the candle by himself, only to find a letter beside the bed.

what's the situation?
He picked up the letter with calloused hands.

The envelope was exquisite, with two large characters written on it.

"battle post"

Depend on!
Who is so courageous, send him a battle post.

Don't die.

He was refreshed instantly.

Take the letter paper apart.

After seeing the big characters above, he roared instantly.

"Damn it, Song Yanzhi, what's wrong with you!"

The little eunuch at the door was startled.

"Commander Mo, keep your voice down, don't disturb the emperor."

Mo Ni shut up.

Cursing in my heart, I tore up the letter.

Isn't it because he was jealous that he killed thousands of people?

Isn't it just jealous that the emperor praised him at the state banquet?

Compare.

He was afraid that Song Yanzhi would fail.

As far as these two are concerned, they are well-known figures in the Sixth Army of the Wei Dynasty.

Apart from the six chief generals of the Xiaowu Army, these two have the highest military power.

In the military department, no one is convinced.

Now, Su Liuyu brags about this magic weapon in front of Song Yanzhi.

He also promised to create a unique peerless weapon for him.

That night, the letter of engagement was delivered.

Master Xiao Song has a good memory.

He remembered clearly that Beihuang gave Jiansui back then.

It must be displayed openly.

How could Su Liuyu know the little thoughts of these two people.

Since Mr. Tang returned to Beijing, the scientific research institute next to the porcelain kiln factory in the suburbs of Beijing has been completed.

She ran here twice in three days.

She knows about forging.

But she only knows the modern forging method. Here, resources are limited, so she can only use the steel pouring method to make steel.

"The method is to burn raw iron essence to soften the collar, and then it will become steel after a few nights. Use soft iron as the spine, bathe in the drowning of five animals, quench it in the fat of five animals, and cut the armor for more than thirty strokes."

She checked this sentence when she was helping someone write a thesis.

And the weapon, she also knows.

The pinnacle of the cold weapon era.

Battlefield nightmare.

The head of famous swords.

It belongs to 'Tang Dao'.

This knife is forged with clad steel, which is hard on the outside and soft on the inside.

The sharpness of the knife is peerless, and it can break the waist of a cow with one swing.

If Song Yanzhi wants a sword, he can also use this forging method.

She looked at Shen Ying beside her.

Pull out the scabbard.

The cold edge of the sword is so cold, the blade is engraved with inscriptions, the king is virtuous, and the light shines far away.

She stroked the blade lightly.

This knife is also very strong, it is strong, and it has been tempered and forged.

Thousands of tempering is a hundred times of refining steel, but it takes a master craftsman to temper countless times to get rid of all the impurities in it before it can be forged. It seems that the master of this knife cannot be underestimated.

It would be nice if it could be dug out.

She looked at the scabbard again.

Meet those Bai Ze's eyes.

The eyes are inlaid with orbs, and under the light of the candle, they are bright and dark.

The carvings are also lifelike.

This is the Da Viet Protector of the Country.

The Dai Viet culture does not worship the gods of war and agriculture.

Only worship this auspicious beast.

She thought about it.

This lamb can be an auspicious animal, so she, Da Wei, should have an auspicious animal no matter what.

She decided.

This scabbard is engraved with the eyes of a wolf.

I, Da Wei, can't be compared to NPC Yue, can't I?

That night.

She also dreamed of a sheep hitting her with its horns, with an extremely accusatory and aggrieved expression.

In the twelfth lunar month, the wind is cold and bleak.

But in the forge of the scientific research institute, the fire went up to the sky.

The surrounding atmosphere is hot.

Su Liuyu rolled up her sleeves, revealing her tender and slender arms, forging iron herself.

Followed by two old men, behind the old man, is a row of blacksmiths of the Great Wei.

This group of people made weapons for the people overnight during the Zhengyuan War. Su Liuyu invited them here this time to forge and help the Great Wei.

Not only this group of old blacksmiths, but also the old man from the nearby porcelain kiln also came over to join in the fun.

"Your majesty, leave your little arms and legs to us."

"That's right, don't do this kind of rough work yourself."

"Master Xiao Song, quickly wipe off the emperor's sweat."

Song Yanzhi took a step closer and wiped the sweat from her forehead and hair.

"Otherwise forget it."

He looked at her hand that was red from forging, and at the scrapped sword behind him, frowning slightly.

If I had known it would be so laborious, I wouldn't have let her fight it myself.

Su Liuyu's blacksmithing hand did not stop.

"No."

It seems that it is not as easy as imagined.

She rubbed her slightly sore arm.

Throw the scrapped sword blade in the pile of scrapped armor.

Song Yanzhi took her down and relieved her personally.

"Burn it again, I'm trying."

Feeling the soothing pressure on her shoulders, Su Liuyu's tired arms relaxed a lot.

She looked at his official uniform.

"Your yamen is not on duty? You run to me all day long, and next time Shen Cheng'an will take a copy with you."

Song Yanzhi rubbed her tiger's mouth.

He didn't lift his head.

"I don't worry about the emperor."

"Come on, rub your shoulders again."

Song Yanzhi smiled softly.

Set off by the fire, the aloofness softened a lot.

"Your Majesty, it's better not to critique papers tonight."

"Recently, I'm writing a script."

Ok?
"What script?"

Su Liuyu rolled up her sleeves.

"Wrote a biography of Jianghu, and prepared to recruit heroes and heroes."

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"Dayue's blood drop, I really can't beat it. With my strength alone, I'm afraid it will be difficult, but I can't allow them to jump around. I have a group of rangers from the Great Wei Dynasty. No matter what, I have to have an enemy."

Xue Dizi is a dead man of the Great Yuan royal family.

A master of martial arts.

Still an army of a hundred men.

Su Liuyu's martial arts is high, but she can barely deal with five people.

Don't look at her defeating [-] enemies in the first battle of Fajin.

Those soldiers have no internal strength.

Just look at the Three Heroes of Southern Xinjiang. These three have killed more than [-] enemies, but they are still powerless in front of Xuedizi.

And these people are now Duanhua's soldiers.

Her meridian has been abolished, and she will definitely not give up.

This enemy has to be guarded against.

She can't fight, but can't she find help?

She also wanted to find an army of a hundred men.

Revive the Southern Border faction!
She wiped her sweat.

"Try again, I don't believe it anymore, and you all come to help."

The old men are busy again.

He also comforted his emperor.

"Good things have to be built slowly. Don't worry, your majesty. With such a large group of people, we can always think of a way."

"That's right, don't look at our group of old bones, this blacksmith has been forged for a lifetime."

"The blade isn't sharp, I guess our steel is not pure, let's try again."

The forge was on fire, and everyone did not give up.

Once twice three times.

Their eyes are firm, and they must be created for the emperor.

Su Liuyu looked at these craftsmen and smiled in admiration.

Good things are built slowly.

I am all capable craftsmen of the Great Wei Dynasty here, so why not be afraid.

(End of this chapter)