Chapter 486

Song Xijiao immediately waved her hand: "no hard work, no hard work. I like to study things I haven't done. I'll start now. In case you're going back to the border to fight, you can't do without good weapons. "

As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeve, revealing her white wrist, which was particularly conspicuous among all kinds of iron and black utensils.

"Do you have a pen and paper?"

The man smelled the words and revealed his ignorance and ignorance: "where did I come from the smelting shop? As for paper, what is that?"

As soon as he didn't have it, song Xijiao immediately took Hu que out of the shop and planned to go back to the yard and start drawing the design drawings with the paper and pen she had brought with her.

Who knows a to the door, unexpectedly bumped into Meng Xinghe's body.

"Why are you here?"

Song Xijiao opened her eyes in surprise.

Meng Xinghe snorted coldly: "this town is still my general. Why can't I be here?"

Song Xijiao just casually asked, did not expect that he began to put on the general airs.

"Insane!"

She curled her mouth and dragged Hu que on.

Hu que follows song Xijiao and sees Meng Xinghe. It's not polite. It's embarrassing.

Because in front of song Xijiao to salute Meng Xinghe, it seems that he is a little shorter than Meng Xinghe. Previously, he didn't know his mind for song Xijiao. Now he knows, he doesn't want to be compared by Meng Xinghe.

No courtesy. This man is not only a character he worshipped in the past, but also a general in the army. It seems that he is not suitable.

Fortunately, song Xijiao did not put Meng Xinghe in his eyes, and soon dragged him back to the courtyard.

Just to his dismay, Meng Xinghe followed him with great strides. He stood beside them in the slightest impoliteness. His probe saw song Xijiao take out his pen and paper and began to draw on the paper.

"There are ring head Dao, Mo Dao and Ma Dao. There are three kinds of Dao, such as this, this Dao and Dao. Which do you like

Hu que looked at the various knives on the paper and said curiously, "you can make all these?"

Song Xijiao thought about it for a while and said, "well It should be OK, but I haven't actually done it, and I'm not sure. "

Hu que said with a smile, "but whatever you say you can do, you can do it! Xijiao, can I have a machete and a stranger

"Of course

Song Xijiao looked at him with a smile.

"You think it's comprehensive. It's slender and extremely sharp. It's suitable for killing cavalry. This machete is easy to carry, powerful and suitable for close combat. You can say that you are invincible far and near with these two knives on the battlefield

Meng Xinghe stood aside. Hearing this, he couldn't help laughing: "when you are on the battlefield, with the help of weapon knowledge, whether you can beat others depends on hard Kung Fu."

You are good at hard work!

Song Xijiao frowned and pretended not to hear. She took out a ruler and measured it on Hu que.

The size of the knife has a very close relationship with the body of the knife holder. If the person is too short, if the knife is too long, if the person is too high, if the knife is too short.

Compared with the soldiers who had been recruited from the peasants, Hu Que's stature was much longer. Therefore, the swords suitable for those soldiers were not necessarily used by Hu que.

After measuring, she found a stick, measured the length that she felt appropriate, and then let Hu que hold it and wave it.

"How does it feel to be so long?"

"Well It seems a little longer. "

Hearing this, song Xijiao cut off a section and asked, "what about now?"

As soon as Hu Que's eyes brightened, he almost wanted to take the stick back to the barracks: "it's so good!"

"That's the length of your Mo Dao!"

Song Xijiao also showed a sweet smile, and then sat down at the table, began to write and draw, talking to herself.

"Mo Dao has a wide range of applications. When you see cavalry, it can be used to stab, stab the head up, and cut off the legs of horses. However, if you encounter a close enemy, you can also retract the handle of the sword, chop and chop the enemy. Therefore, the front edge of the sword must be sharp and sharp..."

Meng Xinghe stands aside, Ning Mei looks at the Mo Dao on the paper, but the head in the heart is set off a great disturbance.

This Mo Dao, he is unheard of, see never seen!

This weapon has never appeared in the army of the great general of the sea!

As song Xijiao said, if equipped with this weapon, the soldiers will be invincible from far and near, and their combat effectiveness will increase by at least three grades!

"Can you really forge this kind of knife?"

Song Xijiao glanced at the words and said, "you are deaf. You can't hear me several times. I'm just talking on paper."

Meng Xinghe doesn't think so. She must have two brushes to design such a sharp weapon!

It seems that he underestimated this woman before.

After listening to her stories and using so much bamboo paper, he thought that song Xijiao was at most a woman who could make some small things, was a bit clever and resourceful, and was brave and strong.But now I can see that this little girl is a genius at all!

Astronomy and geography are omnipotent.

Such a person, if she was a man, would have been famous all over the world, and she was so young that her future achievements would be superior to Mr. Xiong.

In the past, Meng Xinghe only regarded song Xijiao as a beautiful and intelligent woman, and wanted to take her to fight and play with him. Now, he really wants to keep her around, not a concubine, but a military master!

At present, there is a lack of such a military master who can direct weapons and arrays in his army. Song Xijiao is well-known by Mr. Xiong. Even if she is just talking on paper, combined with her own combat experience, she will be invincible.

"Make me a knife at once!"

He wanted to verify that if song Xijiao could really do it, he would have to reexamine song Xijiao and try every means to make her willing to forge a number of strange swords for his soldiers.

Song Xijiao was going to do it for Hu que, but when she heard Meng Xinghe's order, she didn't want to do it!

She is not his soldier. Why should he dictate to her?

"Hum."

Therefore, she just snorted, pretended not to hear, continued to write and draw, and said to Hu que, "I'll make you the shape of oxtail sword. Niu Wei's blade is curved, and it can be held in two hands. It has strong cutting power and flexible use. It is suitable for close combat."

"Good!"

In fact, Hu que was overjoyed with that Mo Dao.

This oxtail sword is the icing on the cake.

He looked at Song Xijiao and sighed deeply in his heart.

Once upon a time, he thought he knew song Xijiao well enough. Now it seems that his understanding of song Xijiao is only a drop in the bucket!

There are so many secrets and exploitable things in her.

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