My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 369
The sky had just turned gray, and loud slogans had already been heard from the Longwuwei camp.

The soldiers stationed in the camp have already started rigorous training, and under the leadership of various veterans, they have begun to practice various closely coordinated formations.

First Young Master Liu tossed and turned a thick quilt in his arms, the sound outside was so loud that it made it impossible for anyone to sleep.

Throwing off the quilt, Young Master Liu yawned and walked out of the tent. The world outside was blatantly white, and the expanse of whiteness could not be seen. It seemed that there was another continuous heavy snowfall last night.

Camping in the army is not as comfortable as being at home. When you are thirsty, someone brings you tea, when you are hungry, someone brings you food, and you have to do even the most basic washing by yourself.

After seeing it once, Young Master Liu, who was already able to fumble to put on the armor, tore off the tiger skin that Zhang Kuang had put on the chair, and put it on his body, and immediately became much warmer.

With swaying steps, he touched the river, Young Master Liu picked up the river water and washed it, and he lost all sleepiness.

Although the river is not too cold, it is definitely not mild.

Liu Mingzhi, who wanted to pick up the river and looked at the tiny floating objects on the river, really didn't have the courage. Although the river is crystal clear now and has not been polluted, all the drinking and cooking in the army are from the river. Water, but Young Master Liu knows that there are many microorganisms in this crystal clear river.

If it is infected with some messy things, it will be over.

Enduring the discomfort in his mouth, Liu Mingzhi rushed towards the place built yesterday.

Before I got to the place, I saw the surrounding area illuminated by the bright firelight. A group of people were moving things in full swing, and they stood watching wildly in full armor.

"General, it's too early, it's getting up before dawn."

Hearing Young Master Liu's voice, Zhang Kuang turned around and said, "It's a good thing you're not the old man's soldier, otherwise you'd have been beaten with a horsewhip long ago. Practice in winter and summer and practice in summer. More training at this time is so that they can There is a little more chance of survival on the battlefield."

Young Master Liu shrugged helplessly, what Zhang Kuang said was indeed true, but he was used to sleeping in late, and he had also lived this kind of life a month before the imperial examination, so he didn't need to mention it.

"General, I dare to ask one more question, why did you ask me to stop working as a prison to get these stoves and black stones? Could it be that the general wants to use black stones to smelt iron?"

A man in a light green official robe raised his own question to Zhang Kuang while he was panting.

Zhang Kuang directly threw the Mo knife in his hand to this person: "Zhou Jiancheng, let's see how this knife is doing?"

"Knife?"

Zhou Jiancheng looked at the weird Mo Dao that Zhang Kuang threw over, no matter what the General said, it was a sword or a sword, anyway, what he let himself see was the quality and not the appearance.

Zhou Jiancheng held up the Mo Dao in his hand and turned it over from time to time, flicked the blade with his fingers, and then waved his hands a few times with some difficulty.

This Mo Dao is quite different from the weight of the Mo Dao used by the famous Tang Dynasty general Li Siye in the records, otherwise Zhou Jiancheng's physique would never be able to wield the Mo Dao.

From time to time, Zhou Jiancheng hissed and muttered in disbelief.

"Lieutenant Zhang, please use your saber." Zhou Jiancheng said to Zhang Feng holding the Mo Dao.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Feng drew out the Pu Dao at his waist and said to Zhou Jiancheng, "Stand firm."

Zhou Jiancheng staggered his feet and held Modao's long sword tightly: "Come on."

Zhang Feng suddenly swung the simple knife in his hand and slashed at it.

There was a clear and crisp sound of the golden sword, and the simple knife in Zhang Feng's hand snapped, and the blade was stuck straight on the ground.

Zhang Feng was at a loss as he looked at the half-cut Pu Dao in his hand: "What a sharp weapon."

Zhou Jiancheng held the Mo Dao to the side of the torch and looked at it carefully: "It is so heavy that there is not even a gap left. How is this sword made?"

"How is it? How is the heat?"

Zhou Jiancheng nodded solemnly: "Grand General, this knife is definitely a rare weapon, except for the magic weapon made by famous experts. First of all, the material of this knife can't be seen by ordinary officials. It is worse than Bailian refined steel. To be tough, the hardness is more than ten times stronger."

"Is there anyone in the prison who can forge such a treasured sword?"

"Even Master Cheng doesn't have this kind of craftsmanship. First of all, if you can't understand the material of this knife, there is nothing you can do. Creating the shape of the knife is just a piece of cake, but it is impossible to have the same power as this knife."

"That's why the general called you here."

"General"

Zhang Kuang stretched out his hand to stop Zhou Jiancheng's words: "You will understand when they are ready."

The sound of knocking and knocking can be heard endlessly, and it is already bright after everything is ready.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Kuang's mouth: "Boy Liu, it's up to you what to do next."

"Yes!"

Zhang Kuang took a step forward: "Everyone listen."

Everyone immediately put down the items in their hands and looked at Zhang Kuang solemnly.

"All the blacksmiths, stonemasons, and carpenters present here today must obey Master Liu's orders, and those who disobey the order - follow the military law."

"Order."

First Young Master Liu swallowed, and smiled at a group of people who were staring at him closely.

(End of this chapter)