Cutting over the end of the Ming Dynasty: a dog-leg knife at the beginning

Chapter 102

Outside Wuquan Town, in the military camp of Wuyang Qianhusuo.

Yang Menglong has a lot of opinions on the mixed living of soldiers and peasant households. He thinks that doing so will soon make soldiers suffer from market habits. In anticipation of how strong the fighting power would be, under his insistence, Han Peng's troops set up camp on a piece of wasteland outside the town, first made a fence with sharpened wood, dug a deep trench around the fence, and built a From the barracks, a military camp will take shape.When they built the barracks, the lovely Mr. Tian jumped out to object, saying that this was his family's land, and Yang Menglong asked him for the title deed, but he couldn't get it out, so Yang Menglong didn't hesitate to build it!Mr. Tian sent people to stop him, but Yang Menglong did it himself. Within a minute, all the servants were beaten into pig heads. After that, no country gentry dared to send people to point fingers near the barracks.Now the barracks has grown to a certain size. More than 1 soldiers are lining up in a neat line on the school field, practicing assassination under Qi Hu's instructions. Like a reed, it makes the scalp tingle.Qi Hu carried a stick made of several bamboo branches and shouted passwords while patrolling back and forth, and hit anyone with irregular movements with a stick.This kind of stick will not hurt people, but the pain can go all the way to the bone!There were so many soldiers present, none of them had ever eaten his stick, and they all respected and feared the old man.

The marksmanship taught by Qi Hu is very simple, just one move: knock the opponent's weapon away and thrust!Stab the face, throat, heart, abdomen, wherever you want to stab, but you must be decisive when taking out the gun, be fast, ruthless, and accurate, and never give the opponent a chance to parry!Of course, if more than a dozen spears are stabbed at the same time, the opponent is unlikely to have a chance to parry, unless he is Zhao Zilong!This kind of battle formation has extremely demanding discipline requirements, because the entire gun formation is a strict and efficient lawn mower. Once there is a problem in any link, it is likely to cause the entire line to collapse. Therefore, Qi Hu's requirements for them There is only one: obey orders unconditionally. Even if the order is wrong, once it is officially issued, it must be executed without hesitation!
I have to say that such a requirement is a bit harsh for a group of recruits. He has tried many methods, but they are not ideal.

"Stab to the left!" he yelled.

Hundreds of spearmen shouted in unison: "Kill!!!" Hundreds of bamboo spears stabbed to the left in unison, quite imposing.But the stick in Qi Hu's hand still fell down, and this time it was a chief who was unlucky: "How many times have I told you, the gun must be fast, ruthless, and accurate! Your gun is soft, Even an old woman can easily get out of the way!" The beaten Shi Chang gritted his teeth and remained silent.Of course the pain hurts, but it would be shameful enough for the old man to catch him in the wrong place, and it would be even more embarrassing if he still yelled about the pain.

Qi Hu beat him a few times, and snorted: "Remember where I was wrong, and let me catch the wrong next time, and the army stick will serve you! Disband everyone, and take a break for a meal!"

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of soldiers lay staggering on the ground, not wanting to get up. They were tired, so tired!Qi Hu muttered: "These incompetent boys have to put in a lot of effort to hammer!" Turning around, he happened to see two idiots, Yang Menglong and Wang Tiechui, standing not far away, looking at him with a smile. Wang Tiechui held a rather exaggerated knife in his hand, with the handle alone being a foot long!He was surprised. Aren't these two guys busy farming? What kind of wind blew them here?Throwing away the stick, he went up to him, saluted, and asked, "Sir, what's the wind that brings you here?"

Yang Menglong said with a smile: "It's not windy, but I suddenly realized that I haven't been to the barracks for a long time, and I don't know how the brothers are doing, so I came to have a look."

Qi Hu had a helpless expression on his face, he would be unlucky for eight lifetimes to have such a general who only came to the barracks on a whim.

Seeing that the old man looked very depressed, Wang Tiechui quickly explained: "Don't listen to him, old man. In fact, we just forged a precious sword today. I want you to see if there is anything that needs improvement."

In this way, Qi Hu felt much more comfortable, and he cheered up and asked, "Where's the knife? Is it this one?"

Han Peng, who rushed over quickly, looked at the exquisite handle and swallowed: "It must be this one, pull it out and let us open our eyes!"

Yang Menglong pointed to a corner with few people: "Go over there." He took the lead and walked over there.When he turned around, Qi Hu and Han Peng discovered that this flamboyant man was also wearing a three-foot-long knife, looking very cool.

After driving away a few soldiers, Wang Tiehammer held the handle of the knife and said with a smug face: "This knife was made by General Yang and I working together for seven days and seven nights. There is absolutely no sharper knife in the world!"

Han Peng became impatient: "Stop bragging, pull it out and let me see!"

Wang Tiechui exerted a little force, and a cold light came out of its sheath, stinging the eyes of Qi Hu and Han Peng, and making their hearts tremble!When the entire knife was pulled out, they were all stunned. They looked at the knife in Wang Tiechui's hand with straight eyes without blinking.The blade of this knife is three feet three inches long and about three fingers wide. It has a not very obvious but extremely graceful arc. The back of the knife is thick and blunt, like a heavy steel plate, but the blade is thinner than paper. The blade is dark, even in the scorching sun. It will not reflect light, but the blade is like snow. A stream of cold light flows slowly, glowing with a biting cold light. When Wang Tiechui holds the foot-long handle of the knife with both hands and raises the blade, a cold light flows. The blood-devouring aura spurted out, making people shudder!Qi Hu blurted out: "What a knife! What a knife!"

Han Peng took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly: "It's really a good knife! Miao knife, Pu knife, Guitou knife, Mazha knife...these names are far less domineering than this knife! This knife is How did you cast it? In my opinion, only Tang Dao can match it!"

Yang Menglong chuckled and said, "Don't rush to praise it, what surprises you even more is yet to come! Wang Tiechui, try whether the blade is sharp or not."

Wang Tiechui said: "Yes!" He aimed his knife at a wooden stake as thick as a bowl, and with a flash of cold light, a piece of wood flew out along the blade.Qi Hu and Han Peng were stunned.My dear, this is a hard wooden stake, not sugar cane!Even if a strong soldier cuts it with an ax, it will take a while to cut it off, right?This guy actually cut it in half!With such terrifying arm strength and this incomparably sharp sword, what kind of armor can stop him!

Wang Tiehammer didn't think it was enough to impress, so he made another slash, this time even more exaggerated, and the two wooden stakes that were side by side were chopped into four pieces!He wanted to cut again, but Qi Hu said: "Enough, enough, the whole barracks will be ruined if you cut it down like this!" He snatched the knife away, feeling extremely heavy, the weight was probably more than thirty catties, It was hard for him to hold it with both hands.But he didn't care about these things now, his eyes were wide open, and he stroked the blade lightly with his fingers, good guy, he cut off a wooden stake with a thick bowl mouth, and there was no burrs at all, it was really sharp!He was so excited that his body trembled slightly, and he shouted: "Precious sword, precious sword! If you can attach a seven-foot to eight-foot-long hilt to it, wouldn't it be able to chop a man and a horse into pieces!?"

Han Peng took a breath and said, "Even if it's the Mo Dao of the Tang Dynasty, it's nothing more than that?"

Yang Menglong chuckled: "You guessed it right, this knife is an imitation of Mo knife."

Qi Hu shook his hand, and the knife almost fell to the ground.Mo Dao, the overlord of the sword, inherits the heroism of the Han and Tang Dynasties, and has created unparalleled brilliance. The word, the terrible lethality of the Mo Dao is vividly reflected. The heavy infantry of the Tang Dynasty holding the Mo Dao has become a nightmare for the northern cavalry. Xiaoqi, once wailed in despair under the cold light of Mo Dao. Its ferocity, bloodthirsty, and boldness made countless people admire and fear it!It's a pity that in the Song Dynasty, it disappeared from the battlefield and was replaced by a simple and cheap big axe. This is a great pity. He didn't expect to see it reappear in the world!

Han Peng moved his mouth, wanting to say: "Whose grave did you dig and stole this Mo knife?" But seeing that both the blade and the handle are brand new, and the marks of the ax chiseling are still vivid, he moved his mouth Swallowing back the words, he grabbed Yang Menglong's sleeve, and asked excitedly: "How did you do it? I remember that Mo Dao needs a lot of very fine steel, and due to the war, the process of refining that steel and casting knives is largely unknown. It's all lost, you..."

Yang Menglong pushed away the guy who almost sprayed his saliva on his face, and said proudly: "There is nothing difficult for me in this world! Come, come, show you another kind of knife!" Holding the handle of the knife, he pulled it out , a stream of cold light poured out from the sheath.This knife is three feet long and has a beautiful arc, but the blade is much thinner and narrower than the Mo knife. It is somewhat similar to the Qi family knife, but there are obvious differences. Thick murderous intent.Qi Hu blurted out: "Heng Dao! It's Heng Dao!"

Yang Menglong took out a knife flower casually, and said, "That's right, it's a horizontal knife! Look at the knife!" After chopping a few times in a row, the sound of the sharp blade piercing through the air was clear and long. Needless to say, this knife is also used Made of high-quality steel, it is not as domineering as Mo Dao, but it is far lighter than Mo Dao. It is definitely a terrible murder weapon in the hands of Kuai Dao. I am afraid that the blade has already cut the opponent's neck, and the opponent has not yet felt it. to pain!
Han Peng and Qi Hu looked at each other, and they were surprised to see each other's eyes were green...Although Yang Menglong has always been out of tune, he can still bring a lot of surprises to everyone when he occasionally does, such as now...

(End of this chapter)