Chapter 104 You may have never seen the fifth grade
"Your Majesty has decreed that the forty-eight battalions in Kyoto will allocate 3,000 men from each to go to the 136th Prefecture to form a Tao-destroying battalion to wipe out the remnants of the Xuanhua Tao! The Casting Department has ordered that the South Blacksmith Camp will supply 2,500 guns within ten days. Steel knives, 1,800 spears, 30,000 feather arrows, no mistakes!”
Blacksmith Qi hurriedly ran out and received the document with the seal of the Foundry Department from the clerk's hand.
"Please move over and have a cup of tea." Blacksmith Qi said politely.
"No, the military affairs are urgent and I have to go to the other three battalions." After saying this, the clerk turned around and left.
Blacksmith Qi understood the meaning. The South Blacksmith Camp was the smallest, so he got the documents first.
It seems that the assistant craftsman from home still tried his best.
After returning with the documents, he immediately went to Jiang Lin's side and said with emotion: "Thankfully we have hired some people in the past few days, otherwise I would not be able to finish so much work."
Over this period of time, the South Blacksmith Battalion has also accumulated a lot of weapons, which can be used to complete missions.
"But His Majesty turned out to be someone selected from the 48th Battalion in Kyoto. It seems that he is suspicious of the government army. It is not surprising that Xuanhua Dao has existed in Daqian for hundreds of thousands of years, and their people are everywhere."
Just as Blacksmith Qi said a few words, another voice came from outside: "Is Brother Jiang here?"
Jiang Lin raised his head and saw guard Fang Zhisheng walking in.
He was wearing armor and was a high-ranking military attache. The blacksmiths quickly put down their work and saluted.
Jiang Lin was the same. After putting down the hammer, he walked out and saluted with Blacksmith Qi, asking: "Why are you here, Brother Fang?"
The new masters who joined the Southern Blacksmith Camp were dumbfounded when he called him "old brother".
I have heard that Jiang Lin has some relationship with Nanling Camp, but the person in front of me seems to have an extraordinary status at first glance. He must be at least sixth grade or higher. How can he be called so close?
"Hey, why has your boy changed so much?"
Yuan Gaohao also asked similar questions when he came.
Jiang Lin smiled and said: "In the regular test, my master won the first place, and the foundry department awarded me a Tiger Soul Pill, which I used."
"Tiger Soul Pill? That's no wonder. It's not bad. It looks more pleasing to the eye than before." Fang Zhisheng chuckled and said: "Your Majesty ordered us to form a Dao-Destroying Battalion and take office in ten days. No, I'm asking you for weapons. ”
Three thousand people were also transferred to the Nanling camp, including one guard, three from each thousand households, and many generals from each hundred households.
Facing the famous Xuanhua Dao, Liao Mingxu did not dare to be careless at all and asked Fang Zhisheng to come over and exchange for some good weapons. They were still thinking about the semi-finished products promised by Jiang Lin.
"The Foundry Department just came to send a job..."
As soon as Blacksmith Qi spoke, he was interrupted by Fang Zhisheng.
"I don't care how much others want. Anyway, all the weapons for my three thousand men have to come from here. I can only trust Brother Guojiang." Fang Zhisheng said: "As for the Foundry Department, if they want to embarrass you, let them go to the Chief Counselor. Yes.”
He said this, how could Blacksmith Qi say anything else.
Not to mention the Foundry Department, even if you go higher up, you can't afford to offend these border troops.
"When the Foundry Department takes the weapons, they have to hand them over to the army. There's no harm in taking them directly from here," Jiang Lin said.
Fang Zhisheng chuckled: "Brother Jiang is still happy, so let's just say that we will pick it up in ten days."
"Wait a minute." Jiang Lin shouted.
"Huh?" Fang Zhisheng turned around.
Jiang Lindao: "Can you take a look at my brother's weapons?"
"What am I talking about? Just take it and take a look." Fang Zhisheng took off the long knife from his waist and said slightly proudly: "This knife is made of black crystal iron as a base, mixed with emerald sand, and it is made by your Yu The craftsman personally worked on it for many days, and finally it was quenched with the blood of the giant horned ox. It’s a fifth-grade product! Have you ever seen it? This is a good thing.”
Blacksmith Qi looked strange when he heard this, and subconsciously looked back at the hammer Jiang Lin used.
The fifth grade?
There are quite a few blacksmith camps in the south...
"It's indeed a good thing." Jiang Lin glanced at it, and a prompt appeared in his field of vision. [A long knife of average quality with a total of 107 defects]
After thinking for a moment, Jiang Lin said: "Brother Fang, can you really trust me?"
"Of course." Fang Zhisheng said.
"Then leave this long sword and pick it up tomorrow. I will temper it for you." Jiang Lin said.
Fang Zhisheng was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that the reason why Jiang Lin wanted to see the knife was to re-train himself.
Although I admire Jiang Lin's skills, there are not many blacksmiths who can use ordinary iron to make high-grade weapons, but this fifth-grade weapon...
Fang Zhisheng thought about his words, trying not to hurt his little brother's self-esteem.
"It's not that I can't trust you, it's just that I'm afraid you haven't seen this fifth-grade weapon. What's more, your craftsman Yu made it himself, so no matter how hard you refine it, it may not have much effect."
"It seems that I still can't trust me." Jiang Lin said, turned around and picked up the hammer.
Fang Zhisheng, however, had no interest in the hammer and only said: "It's not that I can't believe it, it's just that in the blacksmith camp, I'm afraid you have only seen the eighth-grade weapons at most, which is already extraordinary. This fifth-grade weapon is not comparable to the lower eight-grade weapons. ”
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Jiang Lin didn't say much, just handed the hammer over and said, "Brother, please take a look."
Fang Zhisheng didn't know what he wanted to do. He glanced casually and his eyes drifted away, still thinking about how to refuse better.
But the next second, he suddenly shuddered and his eyes drifted back.
On the hammer, Fang Zhisheng clearly saw four entropy patterns.
He is not a blacksmith, but he knows the meaning of the entropy pattern very well.
"The fifth-grade hammer? Where did it come from?" Fang Zhisheng asked in shock.
Jiang Lin walked to his stove again, reached out and patted it, and said, "Brother, come and take a look at this again."
Fang Zhisheng walked over as instructed, looked down in the direction of Jiang Lin's finger, and then exclaimed: "Fourth grade?"
"And these." Jiang Lin led him to see the anvil, hammer, tongs, shears and other items.
Everyone in Fang Zhisheng's eyes went numb when he saw a pile of fifth-grade iron tools.
"Here, where did all this come from?" Lord Guard was slightly shocked.
"I built them all," Jiang Lin said.
"You?" Fang Zhisheng's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he subconsciously thought about how this is possible. Can't you only make top-grade weapons?
Blacksmith Qi came over and said: "It was indeed made by Master Jiang himself. Many blacksmiths, including Zhao Yankui, the deputy director of the Foundry Department, can testify to this."
Fang Zhisheng was a little hard to believe, but he had to believe it.
Because compared to Jiang Lin making it himself, having someone call it as a gift to him is even more outrageous.
Jiang Lin smiled and said: "I have gained a lot of experience in blacksmithing recently, and my skills have improved a lot. Brother, don't worry, if this long knife is really broken, I will compensate you for all the iron tools."
Fang Zhisheng was speechless, and at the same time, a hint of excitement slowly began to rise in his heart.
He looked at the young man in front of him, and his excitement became more intense.
"Not bad, really good!"
The look in his eyes reminded Blacksmith Qi of the first time he and Zhao Yankui sneaked out of the blacksmith camp and stood by the Juliu River. Zhao Yankui looked at the girls on the flower boat.
It's also so hot.
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