In the evening, Fang Zi'an returned home. He was accompanied by a large heavy wooden box. He retrieved it from a grocery store. Yesterday in Qingyuan, Qin Xiqing insisted on helping Fang Zi'an, so Fang Zi'an left a long list and asked Qin Xiqing to help him buy some things.

According to the agreed time, when Fang Zi'an came back, he passed by a grocery store on Sanyuanfang North Street and saw the large wooden box that had been stored here. So he called the guy to help carry it back to the yard.

After sending off the grocery store guys, Fang Zi'an closed the courtyard door, and after checking around, he dragged the extremely heavy wooden box to the hall, spread a straw mat on the ground and began to tidy it up.

The wooden box was locked and tied with thick hemp rope, Fang Zi'an cut the rope with a blunt sword, and after smashing the big lock, he slowly lifted the lid of the big wooden box.

The wooden box was stuffed with a lot of things, bits and pieces, messy, and messy. But Fang Zi'an rubbed his hands together happily like a child seeing a beloved toy. He began to sort through the contents of the box one by one.

First of all, there are two large bundles of hemp rope, only the thickness of the little finger, and the strength is extremely high, which is the strongest hemp rope that can be bought on the market. Fang Zi'an smiled and nodded, he only asked to buy two bundles of ropes, and Qin Xiqing obviously bought the best hemp ropes. You must know that in this era, hemp is still one of the raw materials for clothes, and it is very luxurious to use it to make ropes, but Qin Xiqing still bought this best rope.

The rope occupies a lot of space, and after taking it out, the wooden box is suddenly half empty, which also makes the contents of the wooden box more visible. Fang Zi'an saw at first glance what he wanted to see the most.

A piece of black cowhide was rolled into a long tube and lay horizontally in the box, and when Fang Zi'an reached out to take it out, it was extremely heavy, and there were hard objects in it. Fang Zi'an put the cowhide on the straw mat, untied the thin rope tied on the outside and slowly unfolded, and the corners of his mouth couldn't close with a smile.

It is actually a cowhide short back, which can be worn on the body through two cowhide straps, like a small shoulder made of cowhide. A small and slender pocket is sewn on the short backrest. On the outside of each pocket was a small iron ring with a red silk cloth attached, just enough for a finger to slip into. Fang Zi'an stretched out his hand to hook an iron ring and slowly pulled it out, and a snow-bright flying knife slowly appeared in front of him. The flying knife shape is neat, with blades on both sides, and blood grooves on both sides of the tip of the knife. At a glance, you can tell that the sharpening is extremely sharp.

"Good thing, it's rare, it seems that she has explained it very carefully, using the best steel, forged exactly according to the size and shape I gave her. In just one day, more than a dozen of these flying knives were built, and it seems that it cost a lot of money. Fang Zi'an muttered to himself, nodding in approval.

This is exactly one of the important pieces of equipment on his list, which is a standard throwing knife for throwing and killing enemies in special forces equipment. As a special forces, sometimes the use of cold weapons is more important than firearms. In addition to fighting blades such as dagger stabs, you also need to learn crossbows. Bows, knives, and other equipment that can kill opponents silently at a certain distance.

Fang Zi'an slowly put the cowhide vest on his body, and it actually fit very well. I twisted it from side to side and felt it, and there was no discomfort. Then Fang Zi'an hooked the iron ring at the end of a flying knife with his middle finger, and swung his wrist, so that the flying knife turned quickly on his fingertips, and the cold light was full of joy, whining. Suddenly, Fang Zi'an raised his hand to the side, and a cold light came out of his hand, and the sound of 'Du' hit the door frame of the back door. The sharp flying knife penetrated three inches, and the tip of the knife was exposed on the other side, which had pierced the door frame.

Fang Zi'an nodded and smiled with satisfaction, grateful to Qin Xiqing in his heart.

Next came a dagger. The dagger drawn from its cowhide scabbard shimmered with a dark sheen, and was about an hour long. A foot-long dagger is already rare, and this one in front of me is even more weird. This dagger is heavy in the hand, the black iron dagger is about a few minutes thick, the dagger blade is not regular, it is a knife-shaped blade, but the two sides are open, like a knife not a knife, like a sword not a sword. This is a kind of big dagger called a knife-shaped dagger, which can cut and stab, and has the characteristics of special equipment, that is, one thing is multi-purpose, and one thing is multi-functional. The back of the blade is jagged, which is used for horizontal sawing.

Fang Zi'an felt that the material of this dagger was a little strange, the blade position was all black, not bright silver like ordinary steel knives, and it was close to other iron tools, obviously with a faint magnetic force, and he didn't feel a little puzzled. He was a little worried that the material used for this dagger was unknown, maybe it was just handsome on the outside, but it had no practical function. So he tore a few hairs from his head and threw them in the air, a few hairs slowly fell, Fang Zi'an waved his hand, and a black light flashed, and all those hairs were broken into two, fluttering and falling on the straw mat.

"What a sharp dagger." Fang Zi'an said happily. The dagger can be broken by blowing, which shows its sharpness.

Fang Zi'an slashed it on the wooden bench with a dagger again, and it felt clean and neat without hindrance. There was a click, and a triangular piece of wood in the corner of the stool fell to the ground. The cutting edge is smooth and flat, like cutting through a piece of tofu.

"Oops!" It was only at this time that Fang Zi'an realized that the material of this dagger was different. To be able to cut through hardwoods such as stools, it is effortless, and in addition to being sharp, it must also be extremely hard. What kind of material is this dagger, Fang Zi'an was very puzzled. He took the big dagger and looked over and over again, and finally suddenly understood.

"Dark Iron must be made of Dark Iron. Oh my god, how did she get the Darkiron? Fang Zi'an exclaimed in surprise.

Dark iron is a name for meteorite iron in ancient times. One of the meteorites is a very dense substance containing a large amount of iron, which was called dark iron by the ancients. Most of the stones that fall from the sky are stones, and it is extremely rare to drop dark iron. It is said that the blade made of dark iron is black and sharp, and it can cut iron like mud and cut gold and jade. Of course, Fang Zi'an didn't have much research on this, but he had just heard of it. But the dagger in front of him matched the characteristics of the dark iron he had heard, and he quickly remembered that it was made of this meteorite material.

After confirming this, Fang Zi'an was speechless for a long time in surprise. Qin Xiqing actually got a Xuantie dagger for herself, which was too precious. How she managed to do it in such a short period of time is simply incredible. It's hard to imagine where this dark iron came from.

Suppressing his excitement, Fang Zi'an continued to sort out the contents of the box. Next are some ordinary things, such as the shovel head that Fang Zi'an needs, the eight-clawed fine iron hook, a dozen iron thorns, a pair of steel ball finger tiger gloves, and a belt with multiple buckles in cowhide. Finally, under the wooden plank at the bottom of the chest, Fang Zi'an got a crossbow arrow.

All the things were placed on the straw mat in front of him, and the straw mat of Zhang Xu Fangyuan was full, and there were many things on Fang Zi'an's list, and even a few more. For example, the cowhide is short, Fang Zi'an did not ask for it, but Qin Xiqing made this thing, which can be used as protective gear on the one hand, and as a flying knife on the other hand. There are also a pair of bracers and knee pads, both of which are made of cowhide and can be used as armor during combat. Not to mention, all of these things were much better than Fang Zi'an's request, as evidenced by that Dark Iron Knife Dagger.

Fang Zi'an didn't know how Qin Xiqing could get so many things in one day, Fang Zi'an knew how difficult it was to get these things. Ropes, hooks, claws, and the like, such things as knives, knives, daggers, bows, and crossbows are forbidden and cannot be made for themselves by ordinary blacksmiths. After the crossing, Fang Zi'an once went to the blacksmith shop in the city to make a few flying knives and daggers for training and self-defense, and was almost reported to the official by the blacksmith. Blades, bows and arrows, including armor and armor, were not allowed to be made privately by the imperial court, so Fang Zi'an had no choice but to make a simple substitute by himself. It should not be easy for Qin Xiqing to get these things in one day. Fang Zi'an knew that this must have cost Qin Xiqing a lot of money, and he used a lot of resources. She was willing to do these things for herself, which made Fang Zi'an feel good about Qin Xiqing and grateful.

With these things in hand, Fang Zi'an's confidence increased greatly. Having equipment and being bare-handed are two different things. Fang Zi'an put on all the equipment on his body as quickly as he could, and when he finished putting it on, he felt that he was back in the eventful time when he was a special soldier on Earth. In addition to firearms and high-tech equipment, he is already a stingy and lethal weapon. Absolutely dare to face any enemy.

But that's not enough, and more preparation is needed. Fang Zi'an packed up all the equipment, had a simple dinner and rested for a while, and after it got dark, he immediately started the next step of arrangement.

This night, Fang Zi'an was busy, digging the ground and sawing wood, knotting ropes and nets, laying soil and barriers, arranging layer by layer, until the moon set, when the sky was already dawning, then cleaned up and went to bed to rest.