"Tan Zong, how many weapons are there here?" Jingping camp, the camp on the left, on a school field, Mu Jing's eyes looked at this box of things and asked. ◢ With * dream * small ◢.1a

When he left Wuyin, he taught Xu Lin some modern steelmaking techniques, but he didn't remember much, only a rough idea, and still needed to be improved, even if these processes were very advanced, they still needed to be slowly explored in Xu Lin's iron casting workshop.

It's been almost a year before weapons are produced, which is already fast.

He was looking forward to these weapons.

"Shizi, I have counted them all, there are a total of four hundred swords, four hundred spears, and five hundred heart armor!"

Tan Zongyu said.

The head knife and spear are the mainstream weapons of today's era, and the heart armor is actually ordinary leather armor, but a heart guard is added to the heart at the heart of the heart, and the process is not very complicated, but the armor is not easy to manufacture, and there are not many people who can put on the armor in today's army.

Five hundred heart armor is already a very luxurious thing for the entire Jingping camp.

Click!

Mu Jing used his sword to knock open a wooden box, and then took out a skullsword, he gently weighed the blade, the texture was good, much louder than the sound of some weapons today.

"Huo Shao, come and give it a try!" Mu Jing raised his head knife and said to Huo Shao, the guard.

"No!"

Huo Shao also pulled out a skullsword, which was an ordinary skullsword.

Clang!

The two knives slashed together, making a crisp sound.

"Shizi, the blade is tired!" Huo Shao looked at his own skulls, and when he looked at those swords, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and said, "The blades of these weapons are not only sharp, but also tough!" ”

"Come again!"

Mu Jing's eyes lit up, and he said in a deep voice.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

After dozens of slashes, there was a crisp and loud sound, and the head knife in Huo Shao's hand broke in response.

"Good!"

Mu Jing laughed: "Xu Lin has helped me a lot!" ”

"Shizi, how do you divide this batch of weapons and equipment?" Huo Yu stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"That's a nuisance!"

Mu Jing thought for a while: "It's not a good thing to give it to anyone, and it's not good to favor one over the other!" ”

"Shizi, aren't you just missing a personal guard song now!" Huo Shao's eyes sparkled, and he said: "The more than 200 personal guards who were directly killed from the Western Ehou Mansion at the beginning are all descendants of the prince, and it is natural that the prince has now personally established a personal guard song!" ”

"Hahaha!"

Mu Jing couldn't help laughing: "I haven't decided who to give it to, you want to cut off your beard!" ”

"I'm also for the safety of the son!" Huo Shao said with a flash.

"Shizi, in fact, what Huo Shao said is good, Shizi needs a personal guard!" Tan Zong arched his hand and said: "This trip to Luoyang, the prince has gone through dangers, these guards accompany the left and right, although they are out of Jingping, they have already been accompanied by the prince, in this case, why not establish a personal guard department!" ”

"Okay!"

Mu Jing also thinks that he needs a pro-guard department, there is no one around, he has no courage to do things, Jingping Camp is rampant with thousands of people at every turn, it is too much of a fuss to protect himself, it will be much better to have a pro-guard department.

"Then establish a new song, with Huo Shao as the military marquis, Huo Yu as the deputy general, and the soldiers who guarded me in the capital in the past as the team, gather the elite, the number does not need to be too much, at most three hundred, select its elite to enter, and the other surplus weapons and armor, send it to Chen to the ministry!" Mu Jing thought about it and commanded.

It is undeniable that among the five major military marquis of Jingping, he has a more different view of Chen Zhi.

"No!"

Huo Shao and Huo Yu nodded with their hands.

"Your Highness, there is another thing that the Xu Lin family asked me to personally send to you!" Tan Zong waved his hand, and the two people on the left and right carried up a wooden box.

"What's that?"

Mu Jing frowned.

"Weapons!" Tan Zong opened the wooden box and said in a deep voice: "The prince has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, but there is no weapon on horseback, so the head of the Xu Lin family personally created a weapon for the prince, I heard that the precious ore of the entire Xu family master was poured out, and the craftsmanship taught by the prince was forged, and seventeen craftsmen of the Xu family were gathered, and thirty-six craftsmen of Wuyin were invited, and it took nine hundred and eighty-one days to forge a weapon!" ”

"Lance!"

Mu Jing's pupils narrowed slightly, lying in the wooden box were two weapons, a horse lance, one of which was a lance, showing a dark gold, eight-sided blade, more than half a meter long, and the golden glow was shining.

The other is the lance, the lance is very long, it is wooden, and the specific wood is not visible, but it should be extraordinary.

"Is this a horse lance?" Mujing is a little strange.

The lance first appeared in the war of the Western Han Dynasty against the Huns, the Han cavalry was not as good as the Hun cavalry, the riding skills were not as good as the horses, some people wanted to improve from the weapons, which appeared in the horse lance, but at that time the horse lance was too long, the use was more complicated, and the method of use was still being explored, so it had not become the mainstream cavalry weapon of this era.

In this era, the long weapons are basically respected by guns and long knives, and the generals on the battlefield, most of them use spears and long knives, and people who use horse lances, there are very few, only in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, in the Sui and Tang dynasties, the unique tactics of horse lances were formed.

"Exactly!" Tan Zong nodded: "The ancestor of the Xu family used to be a military general under the command of the champion Hou of the year, who made good use of the horse lance, and has always enshrined a horse lance, which has been facing each other for many years, so among the workshops of the Xu family, the best long weapon is the horse lance." ”

Mu Jing stretched out his hand, shook it, and lifted it directly: "It's not very heavy!" ”

"The lance is only twenty-one pounds!" Tan Zong said: "But Lance Feng has gathered all the precious ores of the Xu family and refined them, and they weigh fifty-six catties!" ”

"What?"

Mu Jing gasped, he loaded the plastic blade and the lance, and then stared at it with an iron nail, and then picked it up, and started to be heavy, seventy-seven pounds of weapons, he could pick it up and swing it, but if he wanted to use it on the battlefield, it was impossible.

Unless he can break through the internal strength cultivation.

Otherwise, this weapon will directly consume all his strength on the battlefield and will not be able to use it.

"Shizi, this is always a piece of kindness from the head of the Xu family, he once said that this divine weapon is the pinnacle of his life, I am afraid that there will not be such a material, such manpower, and such a spirit in the future to refine a divine weapon!"

Tan Zong said in a low voice.

"It's hard to be kind!"

Mu Jing smiled bitterly: "Anyway, I'm also thinking about what weapon to use now, it's okay to use it!" ”

He thought about it, and looked at the markings on the blade, this dark golden markings are unique, as if a dragon is circling: "It is called the Panlong lance, and it will be my weapon in the future, I should use this weapon to lay a prosperous world for my father!" ”

Mu Jing was full of spirit, and immediately danced the lance.

The lance was very heavy, and the dancing gave him a lot of pressure, and his arms quickly became sore, but he didn't want to stop, he always felt that there was a force in his body exploding, and the heart of the Taiping Martial Arts was running silently.

"Broken!

A raging flame erupted in his body, and the confinement of the meridians suddenly broke through, and the water came naturally, and a wisp of internal strength converged between the dantian, which made him greatly excited.

Due to fate, Mu Jing officially broke through the realm of internal strength, from a third-rate general, to officially enter the realm of a second-rate general.