Daqin: Take the bamboo shoots, Zulong eavesdropped on my heart!

This thing doesn't look supercilious, so how could it be such a big threat?

"General, this is the cannon, right?"

"nice……"

Feng Zheng smiled and nodded, "This thing is a cannon, you can go up and have a look."

what?

have a look?

When everyone heard this, they felt tangled and suspicious.

To see or not to see?

This thing is so powerful, it won't see human life, right?

"Oh, don't worry, you won't die..."

Seeing the complicated faces of this group of people, Feng Zheng chuckled, "Come, I'll be with you."

Said, walked over.

Seeing this, the rest followed suit.

When everyone approached, they could see clearly that the so-called cannon turned out to be a long and thick iron tube!

Not only the length, but also the thickness surprised everyone.

This is iron?

There is such a thick iron in this world?

In the land of Fujian, Yue and Ouyue, bronze wares are relatively common. Among the people of Ouyue, the proportion of sharp copper wares is quite high.

After all, at the beginning of the Zhou Dynasty, Chuman and Baiyue had no fewer bronze wares than the Zhou people.

And the Zhou royal family went south many times to attack Chu Man, just to snatch their bronze wares.

However, although bronze wares are prosperous and sharp, they are still far inferior to iron wares in this era.

Iron, steel, only rare treasured swords are made of steel.

In the Bronze Age, the key to sword casting was how much tin was added to the copper during smelting.If there is less tin, the sword is too soft, but if there is too much tin, the sword is hard, but it is easy to break.

Compared with copper, iron is hard and flexible, which is incomparable with copper.

In these cottages, only one or two leaders have iron swords in their hands, and the quality is uneven.

The rest are copper utensils, or sharp stone utensils.

Like Feng Zheng, casting such a large pile of iron stones into a long and thick iron cylinder is beyond the imagination of these people.

So much iron is used to cast one thing, isn't that a waste?

of course……

They haven't realized another key issue, that is, the iron material of the gun barrel must also be very strong.

Otherwise, it is easy to explode the chamber, resulting in the role of the cannon as a secondary.

If a piece of the iron on this iron cylinder can be buckled and used for refining, it will definitely make an extremely sharp steel knife!

"Great... General, this, this can't be iron?"

A leader stared at it and asked in surprise.

"Hehe, it's naturally iron, you can feel it."

"Is... can it be?"

"Of course."

Feng Zheng nodded lightly, "Don't worry, nothing will happen if you touch it."

"No, thank you General."

After the man heard this, he stretched out his hand and touched the cannon barrel, his heart trembled suddenly.

It really is iron!

It really is iron!

Damn, if such a thick and long iron can be melted, how many treasured swords would it take to make?

"Oh? Second prince, don't you have a precious sword left by the late king Hongxin?"

A leader thought of something, turned his head to look at Dejian, and said, "It is said that that precious knife not only cuts copper like wood, but also cuts iron like mud! Why don't you take it out and have a look?"

What the fuck?

What did you say

Hearing that person's words, the faces of those in the crowd suddenly turned black.

Why do you want me to use family heirlooms to chop things belonging to General Qin?

Do you want me to die?

"This……"

Dejian immediately said, "It's just a broken knife, how can it compare with the general's?"

"Oh? Got a sword?"

Feng Zheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Come on, second prince, why don't you take it out and chop it up a few times!"

What the fuck?

What?

Hearing this in time, the corner of his mouth twitched, "General, this... I'm afraid it's..."

"You just cut at the cannon barrel."

Feng Zheng said, "If you can cut a gap, how about I give you a cannon barrel?"

Hiss?

what?

Hearing Feng Zheng's words, he was stunned for a moment, and everyone was shocked.

Are you kidding me?

If you can cut a gap, you will give him such a big barrel?

Dejian murmured in his heart, if he could really get such a big iron tool, then he could forge dozens of precious swords and sharp blades!

However, the Great General of Great Qin is just joking, right?

Even if he really cut a gap with a knife later, if Feng Zheng not only ignored him, but also took his anger out on him, wouldn't he be completely cold?

"This, General, that's just an ordinary knife..."

Dejian hurriedly said, "It can't be on the stage, it's just a relic of the ancestors..."

"Oh, Second Prince, you are too polite."

On the side, Haizhu heard this, and immediately said, "The former king regarded this knife as a treasure, and the general also wanted to take a look at it. If you hide it too much, everyone will be disappointed. Could it be that you still want to see it?" Do you want to disappoint the general?"

What am I?

Hearing Haizhu's words, Deji's face suddenly darkened.

Ma Madi, you bitch!

I had to say, this guy is taking advantage of this opportunity to avenge his personal revenge!

Back then, after Haizhu's father died, he also left behind two sons. Haizhu was weak, and the eldest son became the nominal King of Ouyue.

But it's a pity that they couldn't hold back a group of subordinates. In the end, Hong Xin came out and became the new King of Ouyue.

As for the Haizhu family, except for him and Hailan, almost all the rest are dead.

Haizhu chose to please and obey, and after so many years, she only saved her life.

Now that Hongxin is dead, in his heart, he naturally wants to revive the family, and for Hongxin, he naturally wants to take revenge.

That treasured sword is Hongxin's treasure, but almost everything in Haizhu's family has been destroyed, how can he not hate it?

That's right, Haizhu really thought so in her heart.

Everything about me was ruined by you, what if I ruined your knife now?

When the others heard this, their hearts suddenly burst into joy.

They are willing to watch this kind of liveliness.

After all, the Haizhu family has no influence or threat for a long time now, and Hongxin is dead. They are young nobles, and there is no need to look at the expressions of any of the two families.

"Yeah... why don't you take it out?"

"The previous king didn't let us see this precious sword a few times. Why don't you show it to us, Second Prince?"

"That's right, Second Prince, the general is here, you can't be so stingy, you don't know how to praise!"

What am I?

Hearing what this group of people said to each other, Dejian was so angry that he was about to bleed.

Ma Madi, a bunch of old bastards!

Just expect something to happen to me, right?

"Hehe, it's okay if you have time."

Feng Zheng said with a smile, "You just have to chop. If you win, I, as the commander of Daqin, will naturally do as promised. I have so many cannons in my hand, can I be short of one of you? Just let the army attack the mountain and ask for a lottery." !"

kindness?

Hearing Feng Zheng's words, he nodded quickly, "Yes, General."

Only then did he take off the treasured sword from his waist.

In fact, it is only as long as one stroke. It is more like a dagger than a precious sword.

However, this glyph is quite delicate.

"Okay, cut it off."

Feng Zheng said with a smile, "Choose whatever you want."

"Yes!"

After listening, he hesitated for a moment, then walked to a fort, pulled out his dagger, and collected himself.

He thought to himself, this Feng Zheng has already said so, wait a minute, he must not count his words!

The treasured knife in my hand is a rare item, so it shouldn't be a problem to chop an iron cylinder, right?

Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his hand and swiped hard!

Boring!

After hearing a crisp sound, the dagger was broken in two!

What am I?

Seeing this scene, his face turned silly and his heart twitched.

Ma Madi, my knife!

Chapter 410 Crying, isn't General Qin too shameless?

"Huh? This..."

Seeing that the dagger in Dejian's hand broke instantly, Feng Zheng felt happy in his heart, but his expression was full of regret.

"What a nice knife..."

Feng Zheng shook his head with a sigh, and said in a regretful tone, "Why did it stop? Oh, you guys..."

As he said that, he looked at Haizhu's group, and couldn't help saying, "You insist on giving someone a chance. Look, the ancestral knife is gone, right?"

uh... uh?