The general's wife is too naughty, she starts to flirt with him

"Where is the child now?" Song Qingci asked.

"Living in the next yard. Together with Feng Er." "The person has been brought here, but whether or not to let the siblings meet, and when to meet, all these are decided by Ah Ci.

"Then let's keep them for a few days before letting the siblings meet again." Song Qingci said after thinking for a while.

A person who has traveled all the way here must be in a bad state. One of her hands is already broken. If she looks like she is dying, Tang Jiali will probably yell at her to death.

It would be better to let the child rest for a few days, eat and drink better, and get some energy before letting Tang Jiali see him. Anyway, he is already here, so there is no need to worry about getting lost.

"I'll listen to you, Madam." Shan Li did not object, and he also thought so.

"Madam, are the things you asked me to bring back for them to do new training tomorrow?" Shan Li naturally began to take off his coat and prepared to go to bed.

He basically stayed by the fire these days and was almost melted by the heat.

"Yes, we have to teach them something new." Song Qingci did not object to Shan Li's little move.

It seemed that they had reached some kind of tacit understanding. As long as they were not too ambiguous, they could get along naturally and harmoniously like an old married couple.

"Then I'll go and see him tomorrow." Shan Li was also full of curiosity. Ah Ci's training was different from what he knew from the beginning. If he didn't have other things to do, he would also like to go and practice with him.

Moreover, he didn't understand why the blade of the Mo Dao had to be made in advance and brought back.

For this batch of blades, he had not slept well for several days. Together with the smelting master, he worked overtime to produce the quantity that Ah Ci needed.

Shan Li had a good idea, but unfortunately there was no chance to realize it.

In the middle of the night, he was called away by his subordinates.

There was a problem with the raw materials that were delivered, and he needed to solve it quickly.

So, on this day, Song Qingci still went to the training ground himself to train the soldiers.

After what happened yesterday, everyone's morale was obviously not very high today. Regardless of what kind of relationship they had on weekdays, the 120 people who were selected were like a group. Now that someone was kicked out, everyone's mood was affected to some extent.

Song Qingci didn't care about them and asked them to run laps to warm up.

When the formal training began, the soldiers discovered that there was a pile of things covered with cloth on the training ground today. They didn't know what was inside.

"These days, I have only trained your physical fitness. I think everyone has a certain understanding of their own bodies. Looking back, whether your endurance or physical strength is different from when you first came here, is it different?"

These people are not newbies who know nothing.

Ten days of physical training is enough for them.

After listening to this, everyone really thought about it carefully. It was just as Instructor Song said. On the first day, they were exhausted after completing all the projects.

Until yesterday, although I was exhausted every day, I had to do more every day than the day before.

By yesterday, most people could hold the plank for more than an hour.

Before, I was just training hard every day and didn’t think too much about it. Now that I think about it, everyone’s face is more or less happy.

"Starting today, I will teach you something new."

After saying that, she signaled Yinxing to tear off the cloth covering the object.

"Is this... a military stick?" someone muttered when they saw the object.

"It doesn't look like it?"

"Don't guess, Instructor Song will definitely tell you in a moment."

"Now, everyone, line up and take it. This is the weapon you need to practice with for the next month. Each of you take one." Song Qingci shouted. Everyone lined up obediently and took up the stick made of unknown material.

After these days of training, not only their physical strength and endurance have been enhanced, but their obedience has also been enhanced unconsciously.

Song Qingci was very satisfied.

After everyone got their stuff, Song Qingci went over and picked up the last one.

She had already handled this thing this morning.

Overall it's pretty smooth.

Shan Li did a pretty good job. He was able to produce the alloy blade so quickly. The length and weight are both very good. Most importantly, the top is also made into a spiral mouth.

This deserves a great compliment to the craftsman.

They actually managed to reproduce the abstractness of her paintings.

The traditional Mo Dao has a blade and a blade that are integrally formed. Even the sample Song Qingci brought out was like this.

However, a few days before they came to Tongzhou, Shan Li complained that there was not enough iron ore to make the Mo Dao, so Song Qingci thought of changing the blueprint.

I also found some modern smelting books. Dachen didn't have alloys, but modern times do.

Moreover, the hardness and corrosion resistance of many alloys are better than the original parent materials.

If the original ore is not enough, other ores can be added to make alloys. This can solve the problem.

Since the alloy could be made, Song Qingci simply drew a new blueprint.

The blade and body of the Mo Dao are made separately and then assembled in a spiral manner.

This not only ensures maximum confidentiality, but also allows for further control over the use of the ore.

When repairing weapons in the later stage, you can repair only the damaged parts, which can also save costs.

Song Qingci actually drew some blades with different functions. If there is a need later and the materials are sufficient, he can also make those blades.

At that time, we can equip our cavalry with different blades. When we need to use a blade, we can combine them ourselves. That will be twice the result with half the effort!

The craftsmen of Dachen were limited in vision by the times, but their craftsmanship was truly first-rate.

Song Qingci touched the blade in his hand. It was made of threads and could only be made on an automatic lathe.

Song Qingci collected her thoughts and said to the soldiers in front of her, "You should know that you were chosen to come here to learn how to use new weapons. What you are holding in your hands is part of the new weapon. From today on, I will start teaching you."

"The new weapon is called the Mo Dao. Its use is derived from the stick method. So, the first thing you need to learn is the stick method."

As she spoke, the blade in Song Qingci's hand was like an obedient stick, making various gestures in her hand.

"As the saying goes, a fist fears a young and strong man, and a stick fears an old wolf. The most important thing about using a stick is skill. You must learn to combine hardness and softness. "

As the words fell, the blade suddenly hit the wooden stake in the martial arts field. The moment the wooden stake came into contact with the blade, it shattered with a bang.

"Cutting from the inside out is called shaving, and the opposite is called rolling..."

As Song Qingci spoke, he demonstrated with the knife in his hand.

Everyone was stunned.

I seriously suspect that the blade in Instructor Song's hand is not the same as the ones in their hands.

The blades in their hands were hard, straight, and heavy.

It is not easy to dance with one hand.

But the one in Instructor Song's hand looked like an ordinary wooden stick. With different movements, the originally straight part could visibly tremble and deform.

"If you can make your strength last continuously, stick to it, and defeat the enemy with the stick at the first opportunity, then you will have mastered it."

With one last thrust, Song Qingci thrust the alloy blade straight into the ground beside his feet. After Song Qingci let go, the blade was still trembling.

This shows how strong she is.

The set of stick techniques that Song Qingci used was created by her when she was bored in the past, by combining the strengths of various stick techniques.

After all, in modern times, no lethal weapon can be used casually. After all, knives with a blade length of more than 150 mm are controlled knives.

The only thing he had was a stick, which he could carry with him. Moreover, even if he didn't have it with him, it would be the easiest thing to get when he needed it.

She doesn't like fighting, she just likes to stand up for justice occasionally.