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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."

"The 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.

Chapter 369 The Collision of Ancient and Modern

Chapter 369 The Collision of Ancient and Modern

Young Master Liu wiped the sweat off his face from time to time, he didn't know how long it had been since he had been so busy.

"Master Liu, the temperature in the furnace is already good."

"Beat the iron embryos hard according to your craft."

"Yes!"

The melodious sound of the hammer hitting the embryo resounded throughout the shed. Young Master Liu had long since left the tiger skin on the side shelf, and grinned as he watched the craftsmen wielding the sledgehammer. .

As expected of an official craftsman, there is nothing to say about cooperation.

"Modao was forged in Furnace No. [-]."

Zhang Kuang threw away the thick bowl in his hand, and ran over in a hurry.

These craftsmen have long memorized Mo Dao's drawings, and the Mo Dao they made is exactly the same as the Mo Dao that Young Master Liu gave Zhang Kuang.

Zhang Kuang excitedly looked at the Mo Dao with Yu Wen in his hand: "Shen Hui, try the sword."

The personal guard Shen Hui pulled out the saber from his waist and looked at it without hesitation, and there was the sound of swords clashing again.

After the sound, the Mo Dao in Zhang Kuang's hand snapped, and there was only a small gap in the saber in Shen Hui's hand.

"How did this happen?" Zhang Kuang looked at the broken Modao in his hand in disbelief: "Master Cheng, did you not build it according to the drawings?"

A craftsman wearing coarse cloth came up. The craftsman was about 40 years old: "General, the steelmaking method provided by Mr. Liu is good, but the steel produced is too brittle."

"Did you build it according to the specifications?" Zhang Kuang looked at Master Cheng seriously, wanting to see through Master Cheng.

Master Cheng nodded solemnly: "General, don't you understand our temper? The subordinates built it completely according to the specifications without the slightest difference."

"Boy Liu, why is this happening?" Zhang Kuang raised the Modao in his hand and looked at Young Master Liu beside him.

Liu Mingzhi bent down lightly, picked up the broken Modao, and flipped through it, sighing helplessly. Sure enough, it would not work to rely solely on coal to make iron without joining some things in later generations of steelmaking.

Originally, he had hoped that these master craftsmen could show some housekeeping skills of their own to ensure that the weapons they forged would never be easily broken in two.

Young Master Liu has entered into a misunderstanding, not because these craftsmen did not use their housekeeping skills to make Modao, but because the military order was issued insolently not to violate the specifications. Hit and break.

After pondering for a while, First Young Master Liu walked up to Master Cheng holding the knife head, "Master Cheng, will using your housekeeping skills change the fact that Mo Dao is easy to break?"

Master Cheng nodded: "If Mr. Liu allows me to make my own decisions, it will definitely make Modao tougher."

"Okay, then Master Lao Cheng will work hard for once."

Master Cheng nodded, and went back to the stove to remake the broken Mo Dao.

Without exception, all the Mo Dao made by a total of ten stoves were easily broken, and the Mo Dao made seemed to be not sharp, and it was not good for use.

"General, ask someone to prepare some..."

Young Master Liu intends to have a big competition between the craftsmanship of the later generations and the modern craftsmanship, which method is more economical and labor-saving.

"Lord Liu, the stone molds for the arrow and the plate armor have been carved, do you want to pour the iron juice now?"

Young Master Liu rushed over in a hurry: "Pour the iron juice, be careful not to hurt anyone."

"Yes."

"Lord Liu, the expansion range of the eight-ox crossbow's arm is not good enough, it must be modified."

"Okay, you are all masters, you can do whatever you feel is appropriate. Wouldn't it make people laugh out loud that I am an outsider directing an insider?"

Liu Mingzhi doesn't know exactly how Ba Niu Nu made it, but the current craftsmen must not be underestimated. They don't know that Ba Niu Nu has often made the current bed crossbow before, and they are absolutely seasoned in terms of experience.

Liu Mingzhi can only offer one idea, asking him to teach these skilled craftsmen is tantamount to making people laugh out loud.

The sun has risen to half a day high.

Inside the hut, Zhang Kuang nodded again holding a Mo Dao, and Sheng Hui slashed up with the Dao, and the Jin Ge exchanged blows, and the Mo Dao added materials according to the steelmaking method of later generations easily cut off the weapon in Shen Hui's hand.

"Xu Hao, come here."

"Yes."

Zhang Kuang received the Modao that Master Cheng had forged according to his own method and collided again, and the one in Xu Hao's hand also snapped off.

After carefully checking that the blades of the two Mo knives were also intact, Zhang Kuang finally showed a satisfied smile.

"Take fifty knives each, the old man wants to see how many attacks this Mo knife can withstand."

"Yes."

He took the two Mo knives again and looked at Master Cheng and Young Master Liu in a playful manner: "Next, let's see which of you two is better at housekeeping."

Master Liu and the two looked at each other and nodded slightly.