The box was opened, and a long sword lay quietly in it, this sword had a strange appearance, seven feet long, and the handle was four feet long, the handle was longer than the blade, divided into two blades, and the tip of the blade was wider. Moreover, the blade is narrow and slender, which is very different from ordinary long swords, not like swords or guns.

When the box was opened, Zhang Dabiao was the most surprised.

He thought it would be some kind of heavy weapon, not a hammer, a long knife or anything like that, but a long axe that allowed it to slip. I didn't expect such a delicate thing to come out in the end, this thing is thin and small, although it looks sharp, and the material used to build weapons is also good, but if it is used for himself, he is afraid that this thin long sword will be broken.

"Commander, you are also ......" Zhang Dabiao looked awkward.

"What's wrong?" Han Ming looked at him.

"It's too child's play, Commander, if you don't give me any hammers and axes, I'll forget it, but you don't have to give me a weapon for a girl. It's still so weird, this ...... I'm afraid I'll be cut down if I cut it. “

Han Ming listened to Zhang Dabiao's words, and couldn't cry or laugh, this was the first time that someone said that Modao was a weapon for women. If he knew that under the Mo knife, everyone was broken, and those who blocked it were all powder, I am afraid he would not think so.

"You don't think this Mo knife is strong, do you?" Han Ming asked with slanted eyes.

Although Zhang Dabiao didn't speak, his expression had already told Han Ming that he thought so. And it can be seen that he is still quite resentful. Thinking about it, he felt that Han Ming was a little unfair to him.

Han Ming didn't say anything else, picked up the Mo knife from the box, and walked towards the school field, everyone followed closely behind him, wanting to see what Han Ming was going to do.

As soon as he arrived at the school grounds, Han Ming motioned for the soldiers to release the few porcupines that had been caught in the back mountain.

These porcupines rushed down from the mountains and injured people when the city defense camp was expanding. The soldiers of the city defense battalion tried their best to finally wound more than a dozen soldiers before they caught the porcupines.

Han Ming held the Mo knife obliquely in both hands, his eyes fixed on the porcupine in the cage.

There are five porcupines, each weighing at least 400 catties.

The largest one was three meters long, just in front of Han Ming, with a long scar on its face, and its fangs were also half broken, looking at its fierce appearance.

Even being kept in cages could not limit their wildness, and several porcupines kept ramming into the iron cages and let out a dull growl.

Just listen to the "click", and the porcupine cage is opened.

Several porcupines were locked in cages for a long time, they were already wild, and as soon as they let go of their restraints, they were like falling meteorites, rushing towards Han Ming, and the terrifying momentum made the soldiers around them gasp, and they couldn't help but worry about their commanders.

Zhang Dabiao also regretted a little, why did he laugh at the weapon given to him by the commander just now, causing the commander to be in danger.

Zhao Ming beside him even stared at him with blaming eyes, making him feel a little self-reproachful.

But Han Ming, who was in a "dangerous situation", did not move at all, staring at a few angry porcupines, not afraid at all.

He clenched the Mo knife in his hand, did not retreat, but advanced, roared, and rushed towards the porcupine.

The surrounding soldiers seemed to have seen a ghost, this porcupine was already so violent, and the momentum of the charge was terrifying, but I didn't expect that the commander of his own family would dare to rush towards this group of crazy beasts with a knife, which was even more fierce than the porcupine.

Including Zhang Dabiao, Xu Hua and others, although they knew that their own leaders were very strong, they also secretly wiped a handful of sweat, and if they wanted to face this group of porcupines, they were afraid that they would have to hide a little, how far and as far as they could.

Han Ming didn't care about this, and slashed at the first scarred porcupine that rushed up with the Mo knife diagonally.

As soon as the two sides touched, Han Ming's Mo knife split the scar-faced porcupine in half, and the beast's blood splattered everywhere, and the flesh was shattered all over the ground, sprinkling the surrounding area black and red, and the blood mixed with the pieces of meat flew out.

The rest of the porcupines may have been stimulated by this bloody scene, and instead of being afraid in the slightest, they rushed forward even more frantically.

Han Ming was naturally not afraid, holding a Mo knife, and rushed towards the porcupine herd.

Everyone saw that between the lightning and flint, the cold light flashed, the flesh and bones flew sideways, and there were broken porcupine corpses everywhere.

Han Ming was like a hellish killing god in the field, he slashed left and right, and there was not a single porcupine that could resist his attack.

Only a quarter of an hour later, there was not a single intact porcupine in front of Han Ming.

Everyone standing on the school field was shocked by the scene in front of them, and even Zhao Ming felt a little incredible at the moment. A long, slender weapon, the lethality is even stronger than that of a big sword and a giant axe, which makes people have to be shocked.

Zhang Dabiao was already speechless in shock, his mood had changed too much, and now he needed to slow down.

At first, he didn't look down on this seemingly thin weapon, but at this moment, he just wanted to personally hold this demonic weapon and slaughter the Quartet like Han Ming.

That's right, slaughter. A group of crazy porcupines, in front of Han Ming's Mo Dao, were like a piece of brittle paper, collapsing at the touch of a button, without the ability to resist, and even made people sympathize, they couldn't remember its brutality and ferocity at the beginning, they only felt that they were not brutal at all in front of Han Ming, but very pitiful.

At this moment, Han Ming's mood was also like a wave that turned the sky upside down, and it couldn't be calmed down for a long time.

He originally thought that if he couldn't withstand it, he would use his battle qi, but he didn't expect this Mo knife to be so powerful, the long handle gave him enough time to charge his strength, the sharp blade allowed him to easily cut through the flesh of the porcupine, the two blades of the Mo knife allowed him to switch the direction of attack at any time, the blade made of pure black iron was as heavy as a rock, and the Mo knife seemed to be born to kill.

After calming down, he walked up to Zhang Dabiao with a Mo knife.

"If you don't want it, I'll give it to someone else. ”

"No...... No, Commander, yes, I want. Zhang Dabiao hurriedly said, for fear that Han Ming would give the Mo knife to others.

Han Ming smiled, this Mo knife was originally made for Zhang Dabiao, so naturally he would not give it to others, so he reached out and handed the Mo knife to Zhang Dabiao.

Zhang Dabiao took the Mo knife stupidly, and as soon as he picked it up, he felt that the knife weighed more than 100 catties, and although it looked thin, the weight was really not light.

Zhang Dabiao took the knife and immediately knelt on the ground: "Thank you Commander, I, Zhang Dabiao, am willing to follow the Commander, throw my head and spill my blood." Wherever the commander points to, I will fight without complaint. ”

Han Ming looked at Zhang Dabiao, a person like him, with a wide heart and a fat body, and his family background is not too rich, he can do this to this point, all relying on his own strength, he likes this Zhang Dabiao from the bottom of his heart.

"Alright, get up. Han Ming helped Zhang Dabiao up.

"This knife is called Mo Knife. Under the Mo knife, everyone is broken, and the blockers are all powder, I hope that from now on, you can live up to the name of this Mo knife. ”

Zhang Dabiao listened to Han Ming's words, and was very excited, staring at Modao with his eyes.

"Mo knife, Mo knife, Mo knife. ”

The people around him looked at Zhang Dabiao's eyes and shone brightly, and they saw the power of this Mo knife in their eyes.

When Zhang Dabiao saw everyone's eyes, he immediately hugged Mo Dao, for fear that others would snatch it away.

When everyone saw that he was protecting this Mo knife like a precious son, they could only envy it.

After Han Ming handed the Mo knife to Zhang Dabiao, he quietly left the school field and walked towards the back of the city defense camp.

In addition to expanding the area of the camp, the last time the city defense camp was rebuilt, the camp was extended to the mountainous area of the upper capital. And the back mountain boundary that extends out is the training ground prepared by Han Ming for Han Yu.

After walking for a long time, I came to a stone tablet, which was engraved with eight big characters of "military land, trespasser dies".

This was specially instructed by Han Ming to Han Yuke, firstly, to create a sense of mystery, and secondly, to protect the secrets inside.

Walking into this forbidden place, rows of staggered barracks come into view, but at the moment the entire camp is empty.

Han Ming walked straight to the back mountain, and after walking for a short time, the sound of "salsha" leaves came from the back mountain.

Hearing this voice, Han Ming's eyes were sharp, and his gaze wandered from both ends.