Chapter 340: Not an ordinary weapon

Shen Chi's heart was empty, and he looked at Zhao Fuling in a daze, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Zhao Fuling just glanced at him, then moved her legs slightly, and rode past him with a calm expression.

The sunlight shone from the tail of the silver spear, shaking Shen Chi's face, making him close his eyes uncontrollably.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that Zhao Lingling had already arrived at Li Jingmo's side.

The two didn't know what they were talking about, Li Jingmo smiled on his lips, nodded, and then took Zhao Lingling's spear.

Shen Chi didn't look at it again, lowered his eyes and tore off a bit of rag and bandaged his injured arm.

At this time, Zhao Fuling was talking about the spear blade.

"Anxi is a border state city, there are many wars, and there should be many good iron craftsmen. Can I find a good craftsman to help me cut my spear? ”

Hearing Zhao Fuling say this, Li Jingmo first nodded, and then took the spear and looked at it carefully. Then, he looked at Zhao Fuling with slightly dark eyes and said, "Ah Ling's gun, it should be a lot of money." ”

Zhao Fuling remembered the thousands of yuan she had spent and nodded: "It's really not cheap." ”

Li Jingmo weighed his weight and said, "I'm afraid this is not an ordinary iron casting. ”

Ordinary spears are mostly made of excellent meteorite iron for their heads, but the body of the spear is made of alder wood. But Ah Ling's gun is full of excellent quality meteorite iron......

It can't be said that it is not meteoric iron, but the quality is several times better than meteoric iron.

I only feel that from the head of the gun to the body of the gun, it is tough and weighty, and the elasticity is also full, if the blade is opened, the lethality will be increased several times.

Although Li Jingmo has seen many good weapons, he also feels that Zhao Ling's spear is probably incomparable.

Hearing this, Zhao Fuling continued to nod: "It's really not an ordinary iron tool. ”

The alloy materials of later generations, coupled with mature production technology, are unthinkable in this era. So not to mention the lethality, even if it is used as a stick, it is much stronger than ordinary weapons.

Li Jingmo should be down for the time being, but he didn't dare to guarantee that someone would be able to do this errand for Zhao Fuling.

Zhao Fuling didn't have much hope, she thought about it, and felt that when she had time next time, she would communicate with the merchant to help her get this shot out of the after-sales service.

As soon as the discussion was over, the thirteen over there took the brothers to capture the other forbidden troops.

Those who swore to resist were directly killed by them, and the rest who were willing to surrender were brought back.

Seeing Zhao Fuling and Li Jingmo together, Thirteen jumped off the horse, hugged his fist at Li Jingmo and said, "Master, what should we do with the forbidden army that is still alive?" ”

Li Jingmo glanced around, and saw that those forbidden soldiers were hanging their heads with a dead face, and he was silent for a moment before saying, "Tie it up, take it first." ”

These elite-equipped forbidden troops were originally trained by his father for the emperor's brother, but now they are being used by Li Ce as thugs.

However, in a short period of time, their combat effectiveness dropped so obviously, and more than 50 people were finally defeated by more than 10 people here, and they were defeated so badly.

Li Jingmo couldn't say what it was like for a while.

But even if he is on the opposite side now, it is difficult for him to be ruthless against these people.

It's not far from Anxi now, and the next places he passes by are all his people. Then he brought these forbidden soldiers and handed them over to the others.

Li Jingmo handed over Zhao Chengye, who had fainted to death, to Thirteen, and he and Zhao Fuling returned to the carriage.

The carriage in which they were riding, after the slashing and stabbing of various knife points, was already half broken. Zhou Jinliang looked left and right, and finally walked down and said: "I'll ride a horse, I sit in the carriage every day and panic." ”