He dared to guarantee that in this army, these long knives of theirs were the best and sharpest, and even the entire Zhao State was like this. put the knife back into the scabbard, looked at the people who were still scrambling, showed a treacherous smile, a cheap smile, and said secretly: "Hehe, fight!" Grab it! Looking for the best one? Don't you know that the best one is already in my hands? ”

Mo Chen didn't care about these big men anymore, and walked in the direction of his tent with a few iron rods, and he wanted to install this horizontal bar.

He didn't want to install it at the training ground, there were too many people here, it was too much trouble. There was an open space outside their camp's tent, and he decided to install it there, so that it was convenient and could be trained and supervised at any time.

"You are my little girl and little apple, I can't love you too much......" Mo Chen sang a small song, hummed a little song, carried a few iron rods, and walked towards the camp in a happy mood.

When he really started, he was a little embarrassed, the soldiers' bodies were basically very strong, and if these horizontal bars wanted to support the soldiers' bodies, they would have to be buried very deeply, but he found that there was no one around him to dig you!

There is no way, I can only do it myself, Mo Chen found a bronze shovel, these are all military camps, and they are often used in camps.

Just as soon as the shovel went down, a wave of resistance suddenly came from the ground, and the bronze shovel only sank into the ground a few inches.

Mo Chen shook his head and sighed, he had already known that he would have borrowed the shovel from the blacksmith's side, or pulled the blacksmith over, but now he can only do it himself.

Mo Chen spat at the palm of his hand, rubbed it, grabbed the bronze shovel, and swung it violently, and suddenly the dirt flew.

Two hours later, Mo Chen stuck the bronze shovel on the ground and looked at his Jie with satisfaction and nodded.

Suddenly, Mo Chen jumped up, grabbed the horizontal bar with both hands, and made a few movements, then jumped down, grabbed the bronze shovel, threw the bronze shovel into the camp tent, clapped his palms, and walked to the training ground.

When he returned to the training ground, he found that the ground was a mess, full of broken knives and broken swords, and if it weren't for the fact that there were no corpses on the ground, he wondered if there was an enemy attacking.

Looking up into the distance, dozens of big men were fighting each other with weapons like a firefight.

Those are real knives and guns! From time to time, there was the sound of weapons breaking.

What's going on? Is something wrong? Mo Chen hurriedly ran over and took a closer look, weren't they all his own soldiers? And I also saw that the two big guys of Fat Tiger and Er Niu were also full of excitement waving the long knife in their hands.

"Fat Tiger, Erniu, what are you doing here?" Silent Dust roared.

Mo Chen was a little worried, could it be that there was some kind of conflict? Something went wrong with the distribution of weapons? But then there was a burning of anger, they were all brothers, even if there was nothing like that! He was so disappointed.

It was so obvious that the two big guys were standing in the crowd, and it was difficult to recognize them both first.

But soon he knew that he was wrong, and when those big men heard Mo Chen's roar, they all stopped, and their faces were full of joy and excitement, and there was a hint of conflict.

Fat Tiger and Er Niu heard the eldest brother call themselves, and immediately ran out of the crowd, and said with joy: "Big brother, these long knives are so perfect, not only sharpening copper like mud, but also emitting a cold cold light, it is really powerful and domineering, although it is lighter, but it is not much different from our original weapons." ”

Mo Chen looked at the long knife that was more than one meter long, and it looked a little strange in the hands of a big man who was nearly two meters tall and very strong and fat. I don't know if it's because I'm used to seeing these two guys with giant weapons, anyway, I see how many twists these two guys have to change with long knives.

"Are you two going to use long knives? Habits? Knowing that there was no conflict, Mo Chen didn't care about what these guys had just done.

Habit? To be honest, I'm not used to using this knife, but what can I do? The quality of this long knife was indeed much better than their original weapon, and besides, his previous weapon seemed to be unusable.

Looking at these two guys with strange expressions, Mo Chen looked at the original weapons of these two guys, and saw that there were already several gaps in the blades of Erniu's double axes. The joint of the fat tiger's giant hammer handle was also broken by a deep hole, and their weapon was obviously unusable.

Mo Chen looked at the group of big men again, holding their newly acquired weapons one by one, stroking excitedly, and the ground was full of the remains of bronze swords.

Mo Chen shook his head, these guys are really losers! While they already have better weapons, these are exchangeable for money.

Logistics officer, Zao Wou-Ki received this, when killing the enemy, the sword in the enemy's hand is also part of the spoils, which can be handed over to the logistics officer, and can be exchanged for silver money, just like a scrap recycling station.

I didn't expect these guys to cut these bronze long knives like this just after they got better weapons, it's really a scrap!

Mo Chen also guessed what was going on, it must be that these two guys were so excited to get the long knife to watch the others play, and they also rose, one holding his own weapon, and the other holding an iron long knife to slash, so he made his weapon look like this.

However, to Mo Chen's relief, the monkey didn't have the nerve to try it with a long knife and his bow and arrow.

Looking at Fat Tiger and Er Niu, with some complicated expressions, Mo Chen gave them some pointers, and said, "The blacksmith is a real blacksmith. ”

Mo Chen's brainless words made Fat Tiger and Er New's eyes suddenly light up, and they couldn't wait to find a blacksmith now.

But Mo Chen was still there, and Fat Tiger and Er Niu resisted the urge to rush out.

"All right, come with me, by the way, monkey, you go and get the dog and the blacksmith back, and go to the tent." Silent Dust.

"Yes, big brother." The monkey answered, and ran out like wind on the soles of his feet.