Chapter 390: Sixteen Slashes in a Row
"Ten handles, so many?"
Wang Xu showed a look of surprise on his face, a steel knife can cut ten war knives, such a terrifying data.
What he values is that the steel knife can cut the sword, and that's the key.
Just imagine, the soldiers under Wang Xu's command are all equipped with forged steel knives, which are used to kill the enemy on the battlefield. When the two armies collided and the swords collided together, the soldiers led by Wang Xu cut the opponent's swords with one sword, and the result was definitely that the enemy army was demoralized and had no weapons to resist, while Wang Xu's soldiers slaughtered the enemy with steel knives and occupied an overwhelming advantage.
Jia Hui had never seen the power of steel knives, and when he learned that the first batch of steel knives in the steelmaking plant was born, he came to see Wang Xu in a hurry.
The two talked all the way, and after a while, they walked into the north school field, Zhang Meng was training his Yulin Army, and when he saw Wang Xu coming, he immediately greeted him.
"Lord, you haven't been to this school for a long time, how can you be so idle today.
Wang Xu said with a smile: "Zhang Meng, I have sent you a sharp weapon today, you go to the baggage camp to receive twenty war knives, and then find twenty burly and strong soldiers, each of them bring a war knife, the speed should be fast, hurry up, we are waiting here." ”
When Zhang Meng heard this, he didn't understand what Wang Xu meant, but there were too many things he couldn't understand, so he just didn't want to do it directly, and just did what Wang Xu said.
"Yes."
Zhang Meng responded and turned to leave.
Wang Xu and Jia Hui walked straight to Zhang Meng's big tent of the Yulin Army, and when they entered the big tent, there was immediately a serious smell of alcohol, and they frowned at the same time.
"Lord, it seems that General Zhang has drunk a lot of King Wen Immortal Brew during this time." Jia Hui looked around in the big tent.
Wang Xu didn't say anything, he also drank a lot a few days ago, Xiao Wang Xin was killed, everyone was very sad, especially Zhang Meng, he is Xiao Wang Xin's uncle. Just the day before Xiao Wang Xin was killed, the two were still playing together, but they didn't expect it...
The past was not mentioned, and the two of them came to the big tent and sat down. Quietly waiting.
After a while, twenty sturdy soldiers walked in, each armed with a sword.
Wang Xu secretly said that he finally came, he suddenly stood up from his seat, carried the freshly forged steel knife, and ordered the twenty sturdy soldiers who entered the big tent: "You twenty people are lined up. All of them clenched their swords in both hands and stretched them out. After finishing speaking, Wang Xu walked to the side of the first sturdy soldier on the left, raised the steel knife, his eyes widened, and shouted: "Kill!" ”
The steel knife slashed down, and I saw a flash of brilliant knife light, slashing towards the war knife.
"Bell!"
The war knife and the steel knife collided, and a bright spark burst out from the place of contact.
The soldier's hands that were clenched tightly in his hands couldn't help but tremble, and his whole body leaned forward a little. But. When Wang Xu raised the steel knife again, the soldier clenched the knife again, stretched it out, and waited for Wang Xu to chop it. This time, Wang Xu held the knife in both hands and slashed down hard, and the steel knife slashed at the knife with a sharp roar that broke through the air.
"Bell!" There was still a crisp sound.
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Until Wang Xu slashed the fifth knife.
"Click!"
The steel knife passed by, and the war knife broke in response.
This scene made the mouths of the other nineteen sturdy soldiers standing in the big tent open wide. There was a look of surprise on his face, including Zhang Meng, who was also very surprised.
He can also cut the sword like Wang Xu, and it is a split. But the original sword is not broken, but it is a bit difficult to do. This can only show that Wang Xu is holding a good knife in his hand.
Wang Xu nodded with satisfaction, picked up the steel knife and checked it, and now the blade of the steel knife is still very sharp, without any gaps. See this happens. Wang Xu secretly sighed in his heart that the steel knife was powerful, if there were thousands of such steel knives, the Western Capital Army and the Imperial Capital would be able to show their skills in battle, and defeat the imperial court without much effort.
Such a steel knife that sharpens iron like clay is definitely a big killer.
"Click!"
"Click!"
.........
Wang Xu held the steel knife and cut fifteen war knives in a row. When Wang Xu held the steel knife and collided with the sixteenth combat knife, the two knives collided together and broke into two. Wang Xu held the handle of the knife with only half of it left with one hand, but he couldn't suppress the joyful look on his face, and applauded again and again. Taking the clean silk scarf from the hand of the attendant, Wang Xu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and waved his hand to beat the seventeen hardcover soldiers standing in the hall.
"Lord, your strength is too small, and you are not as good as the Yulin Army under my command." Zhang Meng said with a smile, looking very grinning.
As soon as these words came out, the joyful laughter of everyone in the big tent stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at Zhang Meng in surprise, secretly saying that Zhang Meng was bold, and even Wang Xu dared to say that Wang Ke would lose face now.
Wang Xu's face was also stunned, but as soon as he saw that this was said by Zhang Meng, he laughed and dismissed it, Zhang Meng is a mindless person, he never speaks without brains, he doesn't know the severity, and he definitely doesn't mean it.
Zhang Meng didn't seem to realize his mistake, and continued: "If it's me, I'll cut off a knife." ”
"General Zhang's divine power is extraordinary, of course this king is too late." Wang Xu smiled.
But after thinking about it, Wang Xu also reacted, his strength is about the same as that of ordinary soldiers, that is to say, ordinary soldiers can also cut the enemy's war knife with five knives, and if it is a fierce general like Zhang Meng, one knife can work.
"This steel knife... No, I'm going to take a name. Wang Xu said for a while, pondered for a while, and said: "After that, this is called the Wenwang steel knife, and the Wenwang steel knife must be refined in large quantities, and strive to replace it for all the soldiers in the shortest possible time, and the arrow feathers, our city gates, etc., all with iron, must be replaced on the same side." ”
In the big tent, everyone laughed happily again, if it can really be like Wang Xu said, it is really a great joy in the western capital, the strength will skyrocket, and in the future, it will be more certain to fight with the imperial court.
However, after laughing, Jia Hui had a sad face: "Lord, Hubu Shangshu Wenqing was still saying yesterday that steelmaking can only be experimented, and must not be built in large quantities, otherwise, the economy of my western capital will be immediately paralyzed and unable to operate." ”
Wang Xu sighed, and then he remembered that he had no money.
Although steelmaking is a good thing, but so far, it has been using money, and there is no income at all.
"Let them not interrupt, I have my own way to get money." Wang Xu said.
"No."
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In fact, Wang Xu's real means of making money is the third and final step, if this move is successful, there is no need to worry about running out of money in the future.
With Wang Xu's current status and prestige in the Western Capital, this third step is also simple to say, in fact, it is to upgrade the 'private bank' in this era and turn it into a modern bank. (To be continued.) )