Sang Yi rode a donkey and couldn't get faster. Xu Ping and Zhao Zi had to accompany him slowly and waited for him. When he arrived at the gate of the village, it was almost noon.

It was hot at this time, and the shopkeepers had already stopped working, and the wind was blowing through the door in groups of three or three.

When he saw Xu Ping bringing guests, a farmer came up to take their livestock, and after serving people down, he led them to the manger behind him.

Xu Ping said to Sang Yi and Zhao Zi: "You two go to the village to worship tea first."

After entering the yard, there were rows of shelves on each side, with swords and guns on it, and they were all shining brightly.

Sang Yi looked at it and said to Xu Ping: "It turns out that the village has already made weapons."

Xu Ping nodded: "These are all new ones recently. I heard that thieves are rampant and have to take precautions, otherwise they will be attacked by the bank and will have to wait to die."

Zhao Zi smiled at his subordinates and said, "Can these countrymen also make good weapons?"

After saying that, he walked to the air, Xu Ping and Sang Yi hurriedly followed.

Picking up a big knife from the shelf, Zhao Zi said to a subordinate: "This knife looks a bit like this. Pull out your knife and try it out!"

When Sang Yi saw Zhao Zi being rude, he turned to look at Xu Ping, and saw that his face was quiet and he didn't say anything.

The soldier smiled and pulled out his waist, held it in his hand, and said to Zhao Zi: "Yanei is too strong and can't afford to be the small ones. Please keep it in check."

Zhao Zi said: "Just take it well, I have a sense of responsibility!"

He raised the knife over his head and slashed it on the soldier's waist with a sharp knife!

With one knife, everyone was stunned, including the surrounding merchants, surrounded.

Everyone has the same idea, except Xu Ping.

Unlike everyone else, Xu Ping was surprised that the weapons in the imperial guards were so useless. With one knife, a big hole was cut. Although it was not broken, it was already ruined.

Others had another idea in their minds. How could the knife that was placed in this village be a treasure sword, which was far better than the standard weapons in the imperial guards!

Especially those gangs of merchants who didn't believe that they wouldn't believe that the military weapons they usually fiddled with were actually even more powerful than those in the imperial guards!

Zhao Zi and his soldiers looked as if they were ashamed, especially the one who held the waist knife and made Zhao Zi cut his legs. He was already trembling. If he could cut his sword like this, an ordinary treasure knife would not work!

Zhao Zhi stared at the hole he cut out on his waist knife. After a while, he shouted: "This time it won't count. Take it, come again!"

He threw the big knife in his hand onto the rack, took another hand in his hand, raised his hand and slashed it again.

The hole in the waist knife was deeper than last time, and the soldier holding the knife was almost crying.

Sang Yi looked at it and sighed: "The little owner of the village is really a real person. Who would have thought that there were such sharp weapons in your village? I would like to come here too in order to see this treasure knife!"

Xu Ping said: "Is it a treasure knife? This is a treasure knife?"

This is just a knife made with tool steel. The most commonly used double-liquid quenching is of some technical content. It was a big technology in the previous life, and it could be done in any small workshop.

In order to make agricultural tools, Xu Ping asked Xu Chang to go to the iron shop in the capital to buy 10,000 kilograms of pig iron, and set up three furnaces in the village, one coke oven, one iron smelting furnace, and one steel smelting furnace. The pig iron is transformed into iron, and phosphorus and sulfur are removed outside the furnace, and then the steel smelting furnace is used to make the required steel.

This is nothing. The books on earth furnace iron making in Xu Ping read in his previous life are extremely detailed. In addition, he has learned his skills in dealing with small rural agricultural machinery workshops all year round. It is not that difficult to use sparks to accurately identify the grade of steel, and it is not that difficult to make tool steel with carbon 10. The sparks ground by steel on the grinding wheel vary according to grades. Although it is mentioned in the book, Xu Ping has practiced many times and will never misjudgment the grade of steel based on sparks. This technique is no longer used in large factories. They have more scientific methods, but in some small workshops, they can only use this kind of method.

Most of the ten thousand kilograms of pig iron were made into two types of steel by Xu Ping, one No. 45 structural steel, and the other is carbon 10 tool steel. Most of them are used to make agricultural tools, and the rest are made into swords and guns.

At this time, the ban on civil weapons in the Song Dynasty was mainly military weapons, such as crossbows, spears, armor, and equipment, especially the flags, knives, guns, bows, and shields of the army. Xu Ping made these things, in order to protect himself, it was common in larger villages, and no one thought it was strange.

Until today, they knew the quality of these weapons and felt something was wrong.

Zhao Zi looked at the knife in his hand, his face changed red and white. After a long time, he put it down and said to Xu Ping: "I underestimated you, a country boy. I never expected that you would have such a courage! Where did you buy so many good irons and make these precious swords just to make me ugly?"

Xu Ping looked at him and smiled and said, "What kind of iron is the best? The hoe in my village is also made of this iron. How could it be so magical? The sword and gun have been here for a long time, so why would it be waiting for Tixia to come?"

Zhao Zi encountered this big nail and was no longer as energetic as before. He said to Xu Ping: "There is no need to say these nonsense. You have to compete and find your people!"

Xu Ping said: "It's better to worship tea first. Don't you feel a little thirsty along the way?"

Zhao Zi said: "You can't die if you drink a sip of water late! Just call out your people!"

Xu Ping said: "Okay. But the yard is small and cannot be used. How can we go to the wheat field?"

Zhao Zi shouted "leave" and took the people out first.

Sang Yi looked at the swords and guns on the shelf, shook his head, and went out with Xu Ping. After the scene just now, he didn't dare to be sure that the shopkeepers here were not as good as soldiers.

Xu Ping greeted Gao Daquan and four particularly outstanding shopkeepers and came to the wheat field together.

After standing on the field, Xu Ping said to Zhao Zi: "Tixia, let's say it first. My shopkeeper here is dull and only learned a few random guns. Nothing else can be understood. How to compare, I still have to say it."

Zhao Zi said: "Your village has amazing weapons, but your family has money, and my sword is useless and I have nothing to say. If we talk about the battle and there is another mistake in our imperial guards, it will make people laugh! If you stab the gun, you will stab the gun, otherwise you will say that we will win without force!"

A shopkeeper had already taken the spear, so Xu Ping asked the spear to go, wrapped it with cloth dipped in lime, and said to Zhao Zi: "Tixia, if the lime falls on the vital part of his body, even if he loses, he must end up."

This is the trick Xu Ping learned from "Water Margin". I don't know if it is popular at this time.

Zhao Zi took the soldiers to remove his waist knife and said to Xu Ping: "According to you!"

Xu Ping called Gao Daquan and whispered: "I have taught you how many times I have taught you how many times I have practiced in the group, and the core is commanding! You can perform well and make a face for me. Eat the wine and meat at night!"

Gao Daquan said: "I understand little!"

The two sides were in a row, and Zhao Zi and Gao Daquan stood in the middle of their side, about five steps away from them.

Gao Daquan crossed his hands to Zhao Zi: "I have seen Tixia! The little Gao Daquan was originally a soldier of the wing army under the clan's office. Because the horse supervision was withdrawn, he got rid of his military status and became a farmer in the small official village."

Zhao Zi sneered: "It turns out to be an incompetent army! Just come here. If you can touch a little corner of my clothes, you will win!"

The imperial guards, especially the imperial guards who guard the capital, were selected from thousands of people all over the world. From their figure to their strength, they were all the best choices, and it was an insult to fight against the merchants led by the army.

Xu Ping said to Sang Yi: "Sang Xiucai, how about you make a judgment?"

Sang Yi smiled and nodded: "Okay. Please listen to my order against everyone!"

Walking through the middle of the two rows, going out for a distance, turning around, Sang Yi raised his arms high, looked at the two sides in the match, his hand fell sharply, and shouted: "Fight!"

After the sound of the sound fell, Gao Daquan shouted suddenly: "Left!"

With the shout, Gao Daquan stepped forward with a quick step forward, and first plucked the spear in his hand, spreading the spear that Zhao Zi had stabbed away, lifted the back of the spear, and directly grabbed Zhao Zi's throat.

Zhao Zi was shocked and realized that Gao Daquan was very strong, so he had to drag his spear to take a step back.

After this step, the outcome has been decided!

With Gao Daquan's left sound, after he stepped out, the other four were already behind him. The four turned around together, forming a rough straight line, quickly stepped forward, and surrounded the two soldiers on their left.

This is one of several basic formation changes in group combat, and Zhuangke has already mastered it.

The imperial guards' training was not so sophisticated. The two soldiers on the left were immediately surrounded by four people. Four spears stretched out, some stabbed straight, and some pushed the soldiers' spears apart. In the blink of an eye, the two soldiers were shot several times between their chests and abdomen, with a white spot.

The two soldiers on the right happened to be separated by Gao Daquan and Zhao Zi on the other side. They were so anxious that they could get around, so they could only watch their companions get shot.

The two soldiers who were shot were already confused, and the spears in their hands were just dancing around.

Sang Yi, who was on the side, shouted loudly: "The gun hits the chest and abdomen, you two have already appeared!"

With this loud shout, Sang Yi suddenly burst out and flashed into the formation, throwing out the two soldiers who had been shot with one hand. He flashed out without any injuries!

Xu Ping looked at Sang Yi deeply. His first move was extremely exciting. His rabbits rose and fell, his movements were neat and neat, without any delay.

Looking at Tie Jian on Sang Yi's back, Xu Ping also felt his scalp numb. Thinking about such a person, he looked inconspicuous and was not impatient or impatient when he turned against him, but once he turned against him, the iron mace suddenly hit the top of his head!

Seeing that two of them had appeared, Zhao Zi was extremely angry. He was playing with a long spear, spinning like a wheel, and water couldn't be poured in.

Gao Daquan received Xu Ping's instructions, but he just teased him and kept retreating.

Zhao Zi was having fun, but forced the remaining two soldiers aside.

Gao Daquan suddenly reached into Zhao Zi's gun shadow, stabbed him suddenly, retreated suddenly, and then he pulled him over. He shouted again: "Left!"

The four patrol guests just walked around and surrounded the other two soldiers, still stabbing them down.

At this time, Zhao Zi was the only one left, and he became more angry, and his long spear danced particularly wonderfully.

The shopkeeper did not come up to surround him, but just followed Gao Daquan in two rows, allowing Gao Daquan to resist Zhao Zi alone, making it clear that he would exhaust Zhao Zi's strength.

Zhao Zi couldn't get along with others no matter what. He was just entangled by Gao Daquan and didn't come up to fight with him. He just stepped back while fighting.

Sang Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Zhao Tixia lost unjustly. If he really talks about shooting skills, no one here can compare to him. It's just that he doesn't talk about strategy, he will definitely lose."
Chapter completed!