"Ding! Syllable! Bite! Syllable! Bite! Syllable! ”

The clash of gold and iron continued to roar, and sparks flew endlessly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang San used large iron pliers to constantly heat an iron bar, and when it was red, it was smashed with a wheel hammer, and after smashing, it continued to burn, and the middle was still quenching, and sometimes it would be covered with soil and calcined locally, and in the process, it would be constantly doped with other metal juices and metal powders.

Dawang Er Yoko and San Shunzi usually make wood in the valley, and while two people make wood, there will be a third person who will take turns to help Zhang San pull the bellows to light the fire.

As for Zhao Bei, well, he is still in charge of vigilance, and he doesn't do any specific work.

Actually, it's not that I didn't do it, but I did it a little.

For example, wood, because the wood is going to be built, so the two ends of the wood need to be chiseled out of the grooves, and when it is used, the grooves can be buttoned.

It doesn't take too many steps, just fasten the logs tightly together like building blocks, and then nail a large iron ding to the interlocking place, which will be very firm, even stronger than the head of the brick wall.

As long as you pick out the same length and thickness of wood, the two ends can be stacked and interlocked to make a huge log frame, that is, the four walls of the wooden house, which are both strong and firm and very practical, and the structure of pure logs has a different primitive and simple style.

Of course, it is not yet the stage of interlocking combinations, and it is just beginning to chisel the grooves.

Zhao Bei also worked with an axe for an hour at the beginning, and when he found that he had blisters on both hands, he said nothing.

Zhao Bei's flexible fingers trained by tapping the keyboard are used to count votes, and the matter of picking the axe is still hard for that kid.

Zhao Bei also experienced the matter of pulling the bellows to burn the fire, but found that the unicorn arm he pulled out was not used at all, and he couldn't lift his arm for two days after pulling the bellows for half an hour.

Then, Zhao Bei didn't even pull the bellows.

Well, Zhao Bei can swear to the little squirrel on the tree, he is not lazy this time, but he is afraid that his arms are too strong to master the strength, and if he spoils the chick when he strokes again, it will be over.

Well, I don't want to chisel wood or pull bellows, Zhao Bei is interested in Ding Ding Bang Bang Iron again, but unfortunately Zhang San doesn't need his help at all.

Not only did Zhang San not want to be tired of his master, but also because he could only do the iron work by himself, and no one could help.

The explanation that Zhao Bei understands is that Master Zhang Sanzhang is not smashing indiscriminately, every hammer of the people is exquisite, and the position and strength of the hammer cannot be bad at all, otherwise the structure and physical properties of the metal will be destroyed.

In short, striking iron is a very, very difficult technical job, and no one can do it except Zhang San, and whoever smashes it is a bad thing.

You don't have to do anything, it's not interesting to just stay in the mountains, so Zhao Bei is very shameless and nests in the village.

After nesting in the village for seven days in a row, and getting tired of playing stand-alone games on the computer, Zhao Bei finally entered the mountain again.

Seeing Zhao Bei coming, Zhang San stopped hammering and shoved the black iron bar into the furnace and stopped.

Walking out of the fire cellar with a smile, Zhang San took out a palm-length wooden stick from his trouser pocket and said to Zhao Bei: "Boss, you are here, this is a knife made before." The steel mouth is not bad, and you can use it as a dinner knife to cut meat. ”

"You've already made a small dagger? Hurry up, show it to me! ”

Zhao Bei was overjoyed, and raised his hand to take it from Zhang San's hand.

The thing that Zhang San handed over was only a slap long, and from the outside, it looked like a polished and smooth pine stick, but as soon as Zhao Bei pulled it, it immediately turned into a sharp and powerful small dagger.

The handle of the knife is just enough to grasp, the back of the knife is straight and the blade is slightly curved, and there are two thin blood grooves on it, which looks like a miniature murder weapon!

What surprised Zhao Bei the most was that the blade of the knife was not snow-bright white, but silver-gray, and only the blade appeared a little brighter.

After a closer look, Zhao Bei was immediately shocked, no, no!

Nima, that's amazing!

The blade is uneven, and it is densely packed with small bumps like cirrus clouds, and although the blade is very flat and sharp, you can clearly see the layers of cirrus patterns!

This Nima, Damascus knife ah this is!

No, it's even more beautiful than a Damascus knife!

The real Damascus knife is a circle of python patterns, but this small dagger of Zhang Sanlong is similar to the cloud pattern of ancient China, which is much more regular and beautiful than the python pattern!

"Damn! Lao Zhang, how did you come up with this pattern? ”

Zhao Bei was excited, but Zhang San smiled and said, "Forged, hehe." Boss, you have prepared enough metal for the old man, and the soil and stream in this valley are good, and if you forge more, you will have these patterns, and the place where the blade is sharpened is actually uneven, which will make the sword sharper. ”

Forged?

Is it folded and forged?

Nima, forging the two words is easy, can you explain it clearly?

The real Damascus knife technology has long been lost, and there are many modern pattern steel refining methods, the most similar to the ancient Damascus steel is made in Sweden with powder metallurgy, which is not forging at all.

"What forging? Lao Zhang, tell me how to get it carefully, this pattern is not corroded by you with something, right? ”

Lao Zhang immediately shook his head and explained to Zhao Bei in as much detail as possible.

Half an hour later, Zhao Bei was extremely excited and yelled at the three boys who were chiseling wood outside: "Come over to me, the treasure knife is born, come out and see the treasure knife!" ”

As soon as Zhao Bei shouted, the boy outside immediately ran over.

"Uncle, what kind of treasure knife?"

"Uncle Zhang, has Master Zhang's knife been done? In the past two days, he didn't let us help pull the bellows, and we didn't know it! ”

Hey? Is Lao Zhang Hai deliberately keeping it secret?

Seeing Zhao Bei's expression, Zhang Sanhan smiled and said: "Although it's not good, the first blade should be the boss's seer, and they don't know it yet!" ”

"Oh, hahaha, Lao Zhang is good, loyal and commendable! Well, keep up the good work, and do a good job of confidentiality in the future, and let me be the first to know if there are good things! ”

As soon as he boasted three or two words, the boy had already rushed from outside to the fire cellar.

Zhao Bei was in a hurry to show off to others, and immediately put the dagger knife in front of the three of them.

"Damn, it's really done!"

"Uncle, this is a fruit knife, okay?"

"Dio! Eryoko, didn't you say that the master was forging a big sword? How did it turn into a fruit knife? ”

"I thought it was a big sword, why is it such a gadget?"

The second Olympics, the pretending to be beep is still grassed, how can this work?

Zhao Bei immediately scolded anxiously: "You are all so special beep, what are you anxious about?" Lao Zhang was experimenting with recipes and techniques, so he first got a little material to make a knife, and he could make a big guy after he had a spectrum in his heart! The little ones open your dog's eyes and take a closer look, is this an ordinary fruit knife? ”

"Huh? There are so many patterns, it looks black like old silver. ”

"Patterned steel? Is this a Damascus knife? ”

"Silly beep, the pattern of the Damascus knife is all kinds of circles, and it has long been lost, this knife must have been corroded by potions."

The second Olympics, there is no culture and I know a lot!

Knowing that these stupid beeps would say this, Zhao Bei immediately brought the knife to their faces and scolded: "Open your dog's eyes and take a closer look, Lao Tzu's treasure knife is a pure natural forging pattern, and it is definitely not corroded by potions!" ”

Less than a foot away from his face, the boy finally saw what those patterns were all about!

"it, the pitted patterns on the knife body are three-dimensional patterns, not on the surface?"

"Day! It doesn't seem to be corroded.,Every line of the pattern on the blade is connected to the knife body.,Some deep layers are broken in the knife body.,It doesn't seem to be corroded.,It's really not corroded? ”

"Hasty! Really, it's really a natural forging pattern! ”

"Sun meow, Master Zhang's bunker! The Damascus knife has really been restored, and Master Zhang is going against the sky!! ”

"Cow beep! Cow beep! Hahahaha, I also helped pull the bellows, and this treasure knife also has my share of credit! ”

"Uncle, uncle, give me a touch, try the disadvantage!"

Zhao Bei retracted his hand suddenly, and then scolded with a tiger face: "Don't want the claws?" Stand up for me! I'll try it myself, don't touch me! ”

Zhao Bei also wanted to try the blade, so after bluffing the boy, he reached out and touched his head, then raised his head and said, "Lao Zhang, pull the hair to me!" ”

Zhang San didn't say a word, raised his hand and picked up a long hair from his shoulder and handed it to Zhao Bei.

After Zhao Bei took the hair, he took the knife in his left hand and put the blade up, then put his hair on and blew it gently!

Zhao Bei swore that he definitely didn't blow hard, but that hair was easily cut in half by the blade!

"Hasty! Blow hair and break hair! What a real hair-breaking! ”

"Ahhh Cow beep! Cow beep! ”

"Uncle! Uncle, try something else, try something else! ”

Don't need them to urge Zhao Bei to try it, he himself is excited, no, no.

Pick up a leaf, pinch the petiole and cut it into pieces with a knife.

The leaves were too hard to change to a soft one, and Zhao Bei didn't have a handkerchief, so he took out a pack of tissues.

The thin and soft facial tissue is carried directly, so you don't need to stretch it at all, and you can easily cut it into a piece with a knife in a naturally drooping state!

Pick up a branch and cut it as much as you want!

Pick up a large piece of wood, and the wood chips will fly sideways than sharpening a pencil!

Pick up a tin block and sharpen it like wood!

I picked up another piece of cooked copper, and I could sharpen it with a little force!

"Next! Next! ”

"Iron! Try iron! ”

"Uncle! Try the iron and see if you can sharpen the iron like clay! ”

"Cut the steel nails! Chop steel nails, uncle, the treasure knife on TV can cut steel nails! ”

Under the constant encouragement of the boy, Zhao Bei took a deep breath and picked up a piece of pig iron, and then decisively threw it out again!

"Nima! I am not willing to give up if you are willing to give up! It's enough cow beep, who will pay me if I roll the blade? ”

Zhao Bei scolded angrily, saying that he didn't want to really cut steel nails!

The tin is the softest, and a pencil sharpener can be sharpened for two cents.

Pure copper is also relatively soft, and many tactical knives used by special forces can also be sharpened.

The steel nail will not work, that thing is too hard, and Zhao Bei doesn't want to risk it at all.

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