Gained an acupuncture point upgrade system at the beginning

Misha didn't feel much when the first row of heavy cavalry trampled his own clan underfoot. They were not from the same tribe. Kindness is not a good thing in a tribe where the weak prey on the strong.

But when he saw his brother not far in front of him staggered by the thick horse, opened the empty door, and was knocked down by the saber slashing at him, the anger in Mi Xia's heart finally burned to the extreme.

The treasured sword in his hand that has not yet been named in the future, except that when he first appeared, he was held with the tip facing up in his hand, wantonly displaying its extraordinaryness, and the rest of the time, the tip of the knife was hidden under the cover of the person in front of him.

It is so sharp that it looks like it will be cut.

But Mi Xia knew that his mobility was far behind that of a horse. If the opponent discovered his anomaly in advance and chose to avoid it, he might not even have a chance to make a move.

The battle-tested clansmen naturally knew of Misha's plan, and several people covered him in front of him to shield him from the sharpness in his hands.

In the chaotic battlefield, this abnormal small team naturally attracted the attention of a group of heavy cavalry, thinking that they had found some big fish, so they rushed over naturally.

This kind of one-sided battle situation can be played at will, and there is absolutely no possibility for the opponent to come back.

At first, it was just as they thought, even if this wave of barbarian recruits was more united, everything was futile in the face of the impact of the horses and the gap in weapons, until one of the men in the middle started to swing a knife.

The leading heavy cavalry thought that the guy under his knife would be knocked away by his weapon like other prey, and then be killed by his comrades behind him.

In fact, from the bottom of their hearts, this group of heavy cavalry still respected these barbarians who were dying and unwilling to surrender, although they had no intention of letting them go from the beginning.

The expected picture did not appear. The saber in his hand, which had several cracks after the dozen or so impacts just now, snapped, and then he fell down with his horse and man. In the confusion, he saw through the gap in the helmet. Only half of his thighs were still bleeding out under the same broken iron armor, and then the severe pain from all over his body took away his last consciousness...

Mi Xia stood at the front with a long knife in his hand, and two heavy riders fell under his knife, so someone will naturally take care of the rest.

It's a pity that his own shot has attracted the attention of the enemies behind.

Day after day of training, the heavy cavalry behind stopped rushing straight, but began to outflank left and right, starting from different directions.

Also taking advantage of this gap, Misha saw the two blood cans that had been chopped into showers behind him, and laughed.

"It's not a loss to change two!"

A few hours ago, the man who was thinking about marrying a few wives after returning to the tribe rushed out with a knife in both hands.

He cut something, but it was a pity that there was too much blood and it was hard to see clearly, but the severe pain from all over his body and the constant loss of warmth made him unable to swing this new baby again.

With the last of his strength, he inserted the knife straight into the mud under his feet, pressed it down desperately, and was knocked away by a huge force.

"Brave God..."

Yuan Bo sat on the horse with his eyes slightly closed, and there was a commotion in his ears, and he knew that he had found the thing.

Shaking the reins lightly, the humane horse ran out and stepped on the blood-red ground. On a newly cleaned battlefield, several soldiers were watching a knife handle left on the soil layer. The surrounding blood had already covered the cutterhead, making it hard to see clearly.

One of the soldiers was about to pull it out, but was stopped directly.

Riding nearby, Yuan Bo got off his horse and came to his side in person.

"Let's see what kind of weapon actually caused me to lose seven masters."

Yuan Bo felt something was wrong when he touched the handle of the knife, and then it was as smooth as pulling a knife out of the scabbard. The blood and mud mixed with it could hardly cover up the water-like patterns on the knife.

The sharpness of the blade was not covered with dust, and a drop of blood slid from the position of the knife disc to the tip of the knife along the mirror that was still glowing with cold light, dripping.

"Good knife!"

This sentence woke up Yuan Bo who was observing carefully.

The person who spoke was Wei Cheng who just arrived.

Although this person is a playboy who has just joined the family, he has a lot of contact with his family's business, and there are not a few precious swords and swords given out by his family on weekdays.

The real top forces are talking about money and vulgarity. At this time, some rare treasures are more valuable, and what the Wei family can sell are those carefully crafted treasures.

Wei Cheng didn't dislike the blood on the ground around him anymore, he got off his horse and walked up to him, carefully watching the weapon in Yuan Bo's hand.

"Brother Yuan Bo, can I have a look?"

Yuan Bo was about to blurt out the words of refusal, but finally swallowed it back, and then handed out the knife in his hand with a slight smile.

Wei Cheng saw the other party handing the knife with one hand, but he didn't dare to accept the knife with one hand.

From its appearance, it can be seen that the material of this knife is extraordinary, and its weight should not be underestimated. If I don't want to make a fool of myself in front of everyone with my small body, it's better to be more stable.

Pretending to be cautious, he stretched out both hands, took the handle of the knife with one hand, and gently supported the blade with the other hand, avoiding the blade, holding it in front of him and observing it carefully.

"Bring muslin."

Although the two entourages following Wei Cheng were defenders most of the time, they were given too much by the other side, and they also took on the general chores.

Wei Cheng lightly covered the body of the sword with a fine cloth that was still wet, and pulled it lightly, and a treasured sword with water ripples appeared in front of everyone immediately.

At this time, someone among the soldiers on the side spoke.

"It's no wonder that a group of barbarians gathered together at that time. At that time, we thought it was a big fish surrounded by us. I didn't expect it to hide the knife."

After saying this, the scene at that time also appeared in Yuan Bo's mind.

A group of barbarians tried their best to cover up the sharpness of the knife, otherwise the person holding the knife would definitely be taken care of before the battle, and it would be really impossible for one or two legs to pose a threat to the cavalry under them.

Wei Cheng, who was still admiring the blade, was in no mood to listen to the conclusions of the people around him after the battle.

"I have never seen such a strange material that can show such a pattern on the body of the knife, and this weight..."

He shook his hands slightly, and licked it with his tongue, and then gave the answer.

"The ten-thousand-forged fine steel made by a special forging method has an unknown formula and has not been specially quenched, but the material alone is much more durable than the finished knife, and the overall weight of this knife is extremely balanced."

Wei Cheng waved the knife twice with both hands.

"It is very suitable for slashing on the battlefield, but unfortunately I am too weak to use it.

The most important thing is that it took no more than three days for this weapon to be forged, and the smell of charcoal fire after forging has not dissipated. "