Fish swimming around the world

The sword is three feet long, two fingers wide, and the handle is one palm long. It is straight as a whole, filled with cold light, and looks extremely sharp.

"This is……"

Meng Ao's eyes moved, he reached out and took out the knife, looked at it carefully, scraped the blade with his finger, and looked surprised: "What a knife!"

Jiang Fan smiled slightly: "Sir, do you think this sword is acceptable?"

"Is it acceptable?" Meng Ao's eyes were bright: "Although it is not as sharp as the divine weapons forged from rare materials, it can still be called a precious sword. At the very least, it is a hundred times better than the swords currently equipped in the army."

Jiang Fan snorted and said calmly: "What do you think, sir, if we use this knife to assemble an army?"

Meng Laoshuai shook his head: "Boy, I am not trying to attack you. Although this knife is good, I think it is not easy to forge. Even if a master master knows the method, it will probably take more than a year to forge one. How to assemble it on a large scale? ”

Jiang Fan was noncommittal: "I'm just asking, what if I could assemble it?"

Meng Laoshuai suddenly slapped his thigh: "The combat power of my Great Qin sergeant has at least tripled! Among other things, the swords used today are not sharp enough, the material is soft, and they are easy to curl and break. How can they be compared with this knife?"

Jiang Fan smiled: "With the knowledge of the old man, I am sure that I am not wrong. So, this thing can be assembled on a large scale."

Meng Laoshuai smiled bitterly: "It can't be that easy. First of all, it's not easy to make iron. Secondly, there are few craftsmen, let alone this forging method..."

As he said that, Meng Laoshuai was suddenly startled, and his eyes slowly stared at Jiang Fan: "You kid...what do you want to say?"

Jiang Fan said calmly: "If within three years, I can make every sergeant of Great Qin have a hand, what do you think?"

Meng Ao looked at him suspiciously: "Boy, are you talking nonsense?"

Jiang Fan just said seriously: "What if this kid can do it?"

Meng Ao stood up, his eyes widening; "You, can you really do it?"

Jiang Fan smiled: "Do you think this kid can do it?"

Meng Ao stared at him for a long time with burning eyes, and suddenly his expression became very excited: "...Boy, you have no king left..."

Jiang Fan shook his head: "What does it mean to be a king or not? Do you think I really care about that..."

Meng Ao suddenly grabbed his collar and said word by word: "Boy, did you tell me again that you didn't lie to me?"

Jiang Fan was naturally aware of his excitement and looked at the old man solemnly: "If this kid can do it, it may not take more than three years..."

Meng Ao was shocked and let go of him. After a long time, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahaha..."

Seeing his excited look, Jiang Fan was afraid that the old man's blood pressure would rise.

"My Great Qin Cavalry is invincible. If so, who in the world can stop me? God has given me a genius, and God bless Great Qin!"

Jiang Fan hurriedly said: "Sir, don't get excited. This is just a sample. It won't be put into large-scale production until at least the end of the year."

Meng Ao was stunned: "What did you say? Will we be able to produce it on a large scale by the end of the year?"

Jiang Fan nodded: "Yes, it's quite slow. It's mainly due to various problems such as workshops, ores, craftsmen, fuel, etc. The kid has been making preparations since he entered Daqin, but the supporting facilities are still insufficient. It still takes time..."

Meng Ao could not sit still for a long time, and immediately wanted to go to see His Majesty with the knife in hand.

Jiang Fan was in a hurry and finally held him down.

"Sir, don't worry. Do you think His Majesty knows about my affairs? Sit tight, we haven't drank yet."

Only then did Meng Ao react and couldn't help laughing: "That's right, I'm confused."

He was so excited that he drank three bowls of wine in a row, shouting that he was happy.

"How many swords do you have now?"

Jiang Fan said: "The first batch is a test product, there are only ten in total. I specially sent you a handful for tasting."

"Okay, it's indeed a good knife. You've got your heart set on it. Can you name it?"

"Tang..." Jiang Fan was about to blurt out, but suddenly realized what he was saying and smiled: "It's so abrupt, I haven't thought about it yet."

Meng Ao caressed the blade fondly: "Well... the shape is straight, good for chopping, and its sharpness is unparalleled. If you get this knife, you can cut it horizontally. I think, how about calling it - Qin Hengdao?"

ah? Jiang Fan opened his mouth and stayed on the spot.

"What? Not good?" The old commander looked at him with a strange expression and said a little suspiciously.

Jiang Fan coughed quickly and said, "No, no, good, it's really good, great. Who dares to stand upright with a sword, but I am the Great Qin Tiejun. This name is tailor-made for me. I admire you, I admire you."

Meng Ao's eyes lit up: "Who dares to stand with a sword but me, the Qin Tiejun? Well said! Well said! Let's call him Qin Hengdao!"

The old man made the final decision.

Jiang Fan couldn't help but think: "Well, this time Qin Mo Dao and Qin Zheng Dao are coming. I really didn't expect it."

"If we carve formations on this sword and set up a special force, I think it would be even more powerful." Jiang Fan said casually.

The old commander's expression changed: "That's a good idea. I heard my grandson say what you said about special forces. You have a magical training method. If you build such a force again, it will come and go like the wind on the battlefield, beheading and making surprise attacks." , will become a nightmare for opponents.”

Jiang Fan was also awakened by the old commander at this time, yes, why not? Not only can this army be equipped with all the most sophisticated equipment, but it can also be built using modern military training methods. It can decapitate, raid, harass, and intercept. It may really become an army of ghosts and gods.

"Well, think about this, kid. The special forces... are not just equipped with this..."

Marshal Meng looked at him with admiration: "Boy, I have always thought that you are a rare talent. As expected, your majesty has a keen eye for talent and brought you to Qin when no one else noticed you. Now think about it, how far-sighted you are. With your majesty and you, the Qin will surely be invincible and sweep the world!"

"Haha..." Jiang Fan smiled awkwardly: "You think too highly of me. Let's drink, drink."

Lin Nanyan also brought a large plate of prepared beef in due time.

"It smells good, try it quickly."

As he said that, he grabbed a big bone and put it in front of the marshal: "Old man, eat it. I tell you, this bone smells the best. In Mortal Residence, the one who gnaws the bone is always the prince, oh, and Big Bad Wolf..."

I put Big Bad Wolf and I together? Jiang Fan was so angry. It was difficult to get angry in front of the marshal, so he had to swallow it.

Meng Ao looked at her with satisfaction: "Good girl, you have good knife skills, sit down and eat with us."

Jiang Fan smiled helplessly: "This girl and you really get along well, she doesn't care about me when she comes to you."

Lin Nanyan quickly grabbed a very strange piece of meat: "Don't say that, Xiaoqi, how dare you, this piece of meat is for you, it is very chewy and nourishing, it is most suitable for you."

"Oh?" Jiang Fan looked down and couldn't tell which part it was: "This piece is..."

"Bullwhip!" Lin Nanyan said as she stuffed it into her mouth.

Meng Laoshuai spit out a mouthful of wine and laughed loudly.

Jiang Fan just bit off a piece of meat and was chewing it, and he was petrified immediately.

Lin Nanyan! Lin Xiaoqi! I'm fucking...