The squally wind blew up and the vegetation smashed.

More than ten riders deflected from the official road and drove into the slab-paved road. There was a dull sound of horse hooves before, and the noise suddenly rose to the dust.

The knights were galloping silently, and one of them suddenly shouted: "My lord, go ahead and get some food and drinks!"

As he said, he turned his horse's head and ran towards the gentle **** on the left. He ran for about a dozen steps, leaned over the horse's belly and fished, and there was an iron bow in his hand.

Seeing him throwing the reins, pulling out the feathers from the quiver, and not seeing how to aim, the bow was an arrow.

Immediately he hung the iron bow back to the horse's abdomen, urging him to immediately grab a fat and healthy roe deer, and then he returned to the gallop triumphantly.

At this time, those more than ten riders were only able to hold the reins.

He returned to the team, and Dalailie lifted the deer in the air, saying, "I roasted the deer in the prison at noon, so I could give my brothers a tooth sacrifice."

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but focus on the headed Sun Shaozong, wanting to see how he would deal with this person.

However, Sun Shaozong didn't rush to express his position, he still sat on the horse, lightly scanning the people and beasts on the opposite side.

On the contrary, Xu Shouye, who was on the side, was a little uncontrollable. He smashed his stomach and screamed, "Han Bang! Are there any rules in your eyes!"

"rule?"

The Korean gang drove the deer on horseback and collapsed back. Hippie said with a smile: "Xu Qianhu, you are talking about this rule, dare you ask which rule is it? The imperial court hasn't issued an order yet." Well, we don't seem to be under your control right now?"

"you……"

Xu Shouye became more and more irritated, and he waited to continue to scold him, but Sun Shaozong raised his hand to stop him.

After Xu Shouye stepped aside, Sun Shaozong looked at the Han Gang, but he was quite speechless.

He originally thought that with his recent fame and connections in the army, he would be able to subdue this miscellaneous army smoothly.

Whoever thinks that he still can't open his eyes, he wants to jump out and force him to stand up.

This Korean gang is a hundred households in the patrol battalion. It is well-known among the good cavalry and shooters, but it is not stingy. Chengri is holding back and retreating, so it has been in the army for more than ten years, but it is still at The product stays in place.

Originally, Sun Shaozong didn't take this kind of foolish man into his heart at all, but at this time he was provoked face-to-face, and he had to deal with it with all his energy.

I saw him urging the horse to step forward slowly, staring at Han Bang for a few more times, and saw that although this servant was still suffocating his neck, his face was full of arrogance, and the hand holding the rein and the iron bow was already gone. It's the green veins.

This guy...

Could it be that you still plan to do it with yourself?

Unconsciously, Sun Shaozong laughed blankly, stretched out his hand in front of him, and said, "Bring that bow for me to see."

The Han Gang was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but couldn't find a suitable reason. Even though Sun Shaozong had not officially become his boss, he was still at the third level of the official [from the fourth grade].

That's it.

I still have a waist knife left and right!

Thinking about this, Gang Han put his hand on the handle of the knife and handed the iron bow forward, but he refused to directly hand it to Sun Shaozong's hand. He just stayed a few inches away and stopped.

This is awkward!

No wonder even the colleagues in the patrol camp refused to speak for him.

Sun Shaozong didn't bother to spend much time with him, and he took the iron bow with his hand and played with him back and forth.

The Han Gang watched coldly, and couldn't help but sneer secretly. If this surnamed Sun wanted to imitate the story of Li Guang in the play, he would break his bowstring and stand by, then he would really be humiliated.

The bowstrings of my own iron bow are twisted from a few fine-quality filaments. Normally, they don't have a strength of four hundred jin, and they are not satisfied at all.

But if you want to break it, it takes less than six or seven hundred kilograms of strength to make it possible.

When Han Gang was disdainful, he suddenly saw Sun Shaozong made a weird move. He grabbed one end of the bow with both hands, and then began to slowly squeeze in the middle.

Is this Sun surnamed crazy?

The body of my own iron bow is made of wrought iron wrapped in beef tendon, cowhide, silk, hemp and other things, and its toughness is far above the bowstring.

If you want to ruin this bow, don't say six or seven hundred catties, I'm afraid that even a thousand catties is enough!

Thinking of this, the Han Gang couldn't help but sneer again and again, just waiting to see Sun Shaozong's jokes.

however……

The indestructible bow in his heart, the next moment, under his nose, slowly bends inward, then bends again, and finally closes abruptly in one place!

Not to mention, Sun Shaozong even put the hooks on both ends of the string together and twisted them into a twist shape.

Dangling~!

The iron ring also slammed heavily on the bluestone slab, only sparks splashed everywhere.

This……

how can that be? !

Han Bang almost glared his eyes off for a while, because no one knew better than him, what kind of weird power it takes to do this!

In the silence, Sun Shaozong patted Han Bang's shoulder with a smile, and said with a smile: "How can such a decay be worthy of a shot? When I go to prison, the officer will personally pick a good bow for you!"

Although he didn't have much strength in his hands, the Han Gang still bluffed on one side and almost fell off immediately.

Finally stabilized, but saw that Sun Shaozong had already come to the front.

He looked at Sun Shaozong's back, and then at the iron bow that he regarded as a treasure, but was abandoned like a shoe on his feet, and he was desperate for a while.

"Fantastic? A joke!"

But I heard someone arrogantly say: "My grandson, a heavy shield that can hold hundreds of catties can walk like flying. Don't you say that you use an iron bow, or how about a bed crossbow?"

This cowhide is too big.

Sun Shaozong was secretly rubbing the tiger’s mouth, and after hearing that he had already described himself as a human-shaped Gundam, he couldn’t help but glanced back, but he saw that the man who played the magic conch was not the one beside him. It was Wang Zhen, the only Seven-Rank inspector in the team. Now it has been transferred to Huben Camp.

Sure enough, even if he didn't become an eunuch, this servant was also a good slapstick.

At this time, he should have continued on the road, but Sun Shaozong just pretended to be too much. He seemed to be okay. In fact, the two soft noodles seemed to show his feet once he galloped up.

So pretending to ask Xu Shouye aside, "Brother Xu, how far is the prison ahead."

Fortunately, because he was too busy before, he only asked people to send the size, and did not come to measure it personally, otherwise it would be really difficult to provoke a conversation.

"It's not far."

Xu Shouye pointed to an inconspicuous hill in front, and said: "This gallop is for the superintendent. When you go around the famous autumn mountain, you will see the gate of the superintendent."

Needless to say.

This so-called autumn mountain is naturally the handwriting of Prince Zhongshun.

At the beginning, he was looking at the topography of the mountain and rivers, and wanted to move the general manager over. He didn't think the original name was good, so he just changed it to the famous autumn mountain.

"Qiu Mingshan, this name is really suitable."

Sun Shaozong was talking nonsense seriously, rubbing his hands in his sleeves desperately, and finally recovered a little sense, and then led the team to continue to jail.

Just as Xu Shouye said, bypassing the famous autumn mountain, a majestic iron gate appeared in front of everyone.

The heavy door panels that are two feet tall and two feet five feet wide, the heavy metal tones that are killing, and the reliefs of strange animals that seem to be paved, are enough to shock every new stranger.

but……

What the **** is the "Triumphal Arch" engraved on the lintel? !

Seeing him looking at the lintel, Xu Shouye explained on the side: "I heard that when Prince Yizhong supervised the construction of the door, he had threatened that the weapons coming out from here would surely bring triumphs after another. Just named it "The Arch of Triumph"."

Gee~

This prince Yizhong really has a chance to be happy!

Sun Shaozong urged him silently, and the guard at the gate immediately yelled and asked: "Who is here?!"

"Sun Shaozong, a thousand households in Beizhen Fusi, in the name of the Ministry of War, came to investigate the army's weapons."

Sun Shaozong said, kicked off his horse, took out the letter of the document from his arms, and handed it to the outside for inspection.

After the guard checked the error, he didn't let Sun Shaozong go in. Instead, one person went in.

Not long afterwards, I saw a little official in a green robe, carrying his robe and greeted him in a fierce manner.

"Xiaguan Zuo School Order Zhangyi, I have met Master Sun."

Although this Zuo Commander is from the eighth rank, it is the treasury that specializes in the army's weapons, and it is the best person to receive everyone.

Sun Shaozong said a few words with him politely, because he was thinking about another thing in his heart, he couldn't help but urged him to check those weapons.

Naturally, Zhang Yi didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly led everyone into the prison, because everyone checked the weapons and weapons they had prepared.

With the introduction of assembly line operations by Prince Yizhong and the ever-increasing improvement of water forging machines, these weapons can be considered solid and durable, although they are not meticulously crafted.

Random checks all the way down, and there was nothing to cut corners. Sun Shaozong saw that everyone was not dissatisfied, and he chose Zhang Tie Bow for the Han Gang, and he was ready to scream.

It's also good to take advantage of the early days of the day, go to a private meeting with the sisters of the You family in the Buddhist temple.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yi said that Sun Shaozong's previously ordered weapons have already been rushed out, so it's better to have them checked and accepted.

So I had to follow him to another separate warehouse.

This storeroom stores about fine-quality equipment ordered by military generals. They are placed on shelves one by one, some of which are small and even equipped with special boxes.

It is precisely because of this that Sun Shaozong's custom-made hammers and mace are very special.

Don't say it was someone else, even Sun Shaozong felt that this was too rushing.

Of course, if it is sturdy and durable, it is estimated that there are not many in the entire warehouse that can be beaten.

Sun Shaozong held it upside down in his hand, a little top-heavy discomfort, but considering that he has not completely recovered from the collapse at the moment, this thing should be considered a handy.

It’s just that this Utu, compared with the swords next to him, is really...

In particular, there is a Fangtian painted halberd next to it, which stands on top of the sky in silver, with some red tassels in the middle, which is refreshing.

Seeing him looking at the Fang Tian painted halberd, Zhang Yi couldn't help but smiled: "My lord, don't look at that thing that looks glamorous, it's actually just a look, and the guards in front of the palace rely on it."

As he said, he pointed his hand at the hammer in Sun Shaozong's hand, and tweeted in praise: "This is different for you. If you really want to get on the battlefield, it's called death by knocking, or death by rubbing!"

With more effort, there is still a three-point decent loss after all.

That's it.

Who made us leave Beijing in a hurry, so there is really no time to wait for them to craft it?

Otherwise, if it can drag on for another month or two, hitting a Fangtian painting halberd that can be used in actual combat, or a Qinglong Yanyue knife, shouldn't be a problem.

Sun Shaozong reluctantly put the hammer back in place, and was about to greet everyone to leave. Suddenly Wang Zhen exclaimed, "What kind of weapon is this?!"

Everyone couldn't help but follow the prestige, but saw that Wang Zhen had slipped to the bottom of the armory without knowing when.

The place was also full of weapons racks, but one of them was so different that it was completely wrapped in red silk.

At this time, Wang Zhen was pulling the red silk aside, looking inward, and praised loudly: "This sword is really unique and tight, and I don't know who ordered it..."

It turned out to be a sword.

Sun Shaozong suddenly lost his interest. The sword was mostly used for solo fights, and he was quick and easy. With him, such a master who is not at a loss, he is simply violent.

Just as he was about to call Wang Zhen back, Wang Zhen suddenly lifted the red silk and pointed at the weapon blade inside and shouted, "My lord, this sword is probably only used by you."

But on the ebony shelf, there was a huge five-foot-long sword facing everyone.

The hilt of the sword is nearly black and dark blue, gradually fading from the guard, until the edge of the blade turns into a dazzling silver blue.

For some reason, there was a sheep-head demon embossed on the sword, with the devil's horns wrapped around the guard, and two crescent-like inverted blades extended from the beard of the lower jaw.

Beneath the crescent inverted edge, the blades on both sides showed serrations and concave half moons, two completely different shapes...

Why do you look familiar with this thing?

And the sheep-head devil should be a foreigner’s feudal superstition, right?

Could it be that……

"This is what... it was supervised back then."

Seeing Wang Zhen churn out this thing, Zhang Yi didn’t feel secretly groaning ~lightnovelpub.net~ but everyone was curious, and he had to hesitate to say: "It’s been over ten years since it was built. Set aside in Curry."

"What year..."

Someone who doesn't open their eyes still needs to ask, but they were stopped by their companions.

The thing that can make the general supervisor so evasive is naturally only the thing that Prince Yizhong personally supervises the creation.

Sun Shaozong secretly said in his heart that it was so, but he couldn't help but curiously said: "I don't know if this sword has a name?"

"This sword is called Frostmourne..."

Damn~

This Prince Yizhong is really...

No wonder it feels a bit familiar. Although Sun Shaozong has never played World of Warcraft, the Warcraft 3 that year has accompanied him for several years.

When I carefully looked at the sword, he naturally felt a little more strange in his heart. After a long while, he couldn't help but asked: "Can this sword be used in actual combat?"