Volume 1 Wind and Rain Entering Lin'an Chapter 89 Equipment
In the evening, Fang Zian returned home. Accompanying him was a heavy wooden box. He retrieved it from a grocery store. Yesterday in Qingyuan, Qin Xiqing insisted on helping Fang Zian.
, so Fang Zian left a long list and asked Qin Xiqing to help him buy some things.
According to the agreed time, when Fang Zian came back, he passed a grocery store on Sanyuanfang North Street and saw the large wooden box that had been stored there. So he asked the waiter to help carry it back to the yard.
After seeing off the grocery store clerk, Fang Zian closed the courtyard door, looked around, then dragged the extremely heavy wooden box into the main room, spread a straw mat on the ground and began to tidy it up.
The wooden box was locked and tied with thick hemp rope. Fang Zian cut the rope with a blunt sword, smashed the big lock, and then slowly opened the lid of the big wooden box.
The wooden box was full of things, scattered and messy. But Fang Zian rubbed his hands happily like a child seeing a favorite toy. He began to sort out the things in the box one by one.
First there were two large bundles of hemp rope, which were only as thick as a little finger and extremely strong. This was the strongest hemp rope available on the market. Fang Zian smiled and nodded. He only asked for two bundles of rope. Qin Xiqing obviously bought the best one.
Hemp rope. You know, in this era, hemp was still one of the raw materials for clothes. It was very luxurious to make ropes, but Qin Xiqing still bought the best rope.
The rope took up a lot of space. After taking it out, the wooden box was suddenly half empty, which made the contents of the wooden box more clear. Fang Zian saw what he wanted to see most at the first glance.
A piece of black cowhide was rolled into a long tube and lay horizontally in the box. When Fang Zian reached out to take it out, his hand was extremely heavy, and there was a hard object inside that hurt his hand. Fang Zian placed the roll of cowhide on the straw mat.
, untied the strings tied up outside and slowly unfolded them, smiling from ear to ear.
It is actually a cowhide short shoulder bag that can be worn on the body through two cowhide cord straps, like a small cowhide vest. There is a circle of slender small pockets sewn on the short shoulder bag. The outside of each pocket is exposed.
A small iron ring tied with red silk cloth was just enough for a finger to stick in. Fang Zian reached out and hooked an iron ring and slowly pulled it out. A sharp flying knife slowly appeared in front of him. The shape of the flying knife
It is neat, with edges on both sides, and blood grooves on both sides of the tip. At first glance, you can tell that it is extremely sharp.
"It's a good thing, it's rare. It seems that she explained it very carefully. She used the best steel and forged it exactly according to the size and shape I gave her. In just one day, she made a dozen of these flying knives.
, it seems that a lot of money was spent." Fang Zian murmured to himself, nodding in approval.
This is an important piece of equipment on his list. It is a standard throwing knife among special forces equipment that is used to kill enemies. As a special forces soldier, sometimes the use of cold weapons is more important than firearms.
In addition to fighting weapons such as daggers and sabers, you also need to learn crossbows, bows, flying knives and other equipment that can silently kill opponents at a certain distance.
Fang Zian slowly put on the cowhide vest, and it actually fit him very well. He twisted it left and right, and found that there was no discomfort. Then Fang Zian hooked the iron ring at the end of a flying knife with his middle finger, and swung his wrist, letting
The flying knife rotated rapidly on his fingertips, with a strong cold light and a whining sound. Suddenly Fang Zian raised his hand to the side, and a cold light came out of his hand, hitting the back door frame with a 'duk' sound. It was sharp.
The flying knife penetrated about three inches, and the tip of the knife was exposed on the other side, having penetrated the door frame.
Fang Zian nodded and smiled with satisfaction, feeling extremely grateful to Qin Xiqing in his heart.
Next is a dagger. The dagger pulled out of the cowhide sheath shines with a dull black luster and is about a foot long. Daggers one foot long are already rare, and this one in front of you is even more weird. This dagger is heavy to hold.
The body of the black iron dagger is about several minutes thick. The blade of the dagger is not regular. It has a knife-shaped tip, but it is edged on both sides. It looks like a knife but not a knife, and looks like a sword but not a sword. This is a large dagger called a knife-shaped dagger.
A dagger, this kind of dagger can cut and stab. It has the characteristics commonly used in special equipment, that is, it has multiple uses and can be used for multiple purposes. There are serrations on the back of the blade shape, which are used for sawing by pulling horizontally.
Fang Zian felt that the material of this dagger was a bit strange. The edge of the dagger was black and not bright silver like ordinary steel knives. It was also close to other iron tools and had a faint magnetic force. He was a little confused. He was a little worried about this dagger.
The material used is unknown, maybe it just looks handsome on the outside, but has no actual function. So he pulled out a few hairs from his head and threw them in the air. A few hairs slowly fell down. Fang Zi An waved his hand, and a black light flashed through.
All the hair was broken into two pieces and fell on the straw mat.
"What a sharp dagger." Fang Zian said happily. The hair of the dagger can be broken by blowing it, which shows its sharpness.
Fang Zian used the dagger to chop on the wooden bench again, and it felt clean and unobstructed. With a snap, a triangular piece of wood from the corner of the bench fell to the ground. The cutting edge was smooth and flat, just like cutting.
It's like opening a piece of tofu.
"Ouch!" It was only then that Fang Zian realized that the material of this dagger was different. It could break hair by blowing it, and it could also cut miscellaneous hardwoods like stools without any effort. In addition to being sharp, it also had to be
The hardness is extremely high. Fang Zian was very confused about what kind of material this dagger was made of. He took the big dagger and turned it over and over, and finally suddenly understood.
"Xuantie must be made of Xuantie. Oh my God, how did she get Xuantie?" Fang Zian exclaimed in surprise.
Black iron is a name used by ancient people for meteorite. One of the meteorites is an extremely dense material containing a large amount of iron, which is called black iron by the ancients. Most of the things falling from the sky are stones.
Iron is extremely rare. It is said that the weapons made of black iron are black and sharp, and can cut iron like mud, cut gold and cut jade. Of course, Fang Zian didn't do much research on this, he just heard about it.
.But the dagger in front of me matched the characteristics of black iron that I had heard about, so I quickly remembered that it was made of this kind of meteorite material.
After confirming this, Fang Zian was so surprised that he couldn't speak for a long time. Qin Xiqing actually got a black iron dagger for herself, which was so precious. How she did it in a short period of time was simply unbelievable.
Where this black iron came from is really hard to imagine.
Suppressing his excitement, Fang Zian continued to organize the things in the box. Next came some ordinary things, such as the shovel head that Fang Zian needed, the eight-claw fine iron scratching hook, a dozen iron thorns, and a pair of steel ball finger tigers.
Gloves, a leather belt with multiple buckles. Finally, under the wooden board at the bottom of the box, Fang Zian got a crossbow.
All the things were placed on the straw mat in front of him. The straw mat with a radius of about ten feet was fully arranged. Fang Zian listed a lot of things on the list, and there were even a few more. For example, the cowhide short rest, Fang Zian and
He did not ask for it, but Qin Xiqing made this thing. On the one hand, it can be used as a protective gear, and on the other hand, it can be used to insert flying knives. There is also a pair of wrist guards and knee pads, both made of cowhide, which can also be used during fighting.
Not to mention, all these things are much better than what Fang Zian asked for, as evidenced by the black iron sword and dagger.
Fang Zian didn't know how Qin Xiqing was able to get so many things in one day. Fang Zian knew how difficult it was to get these things. Things like ropes, hooks, and claws were nothing more than flying knives and daggers.
Things like bows and crossbows are prohibited items, and it is impossible for ordinary blacksmiths to make them for themselves. After time travel, Fang Zian went to the blacksmith shop in the city to make a few throwing knives and daggers for training and self-defense, but he was almost killed by that
The blacksmith reported it to the official. Weapons, bows and arrows, including armor and armor, were not allowed to be made privately by the imperial court, so Fang Zian had no choice but to give up and make crude substitutes. Qin Xiqing could get these things in one day, so it should be real
It was not easy. Fang Zian knew that this must have cost Qin Xiqing a lot of money and used a lot of resources. Her willingness to do these things for herself made Fang Zian feel more favorable to Qin Xiqing and he was extremely grateful.
With these things in hand, Fang Zian's confidence greatly increased. Having equipment and being bare-handed are two different things. Fang Zian put on all the equipment as quickly as possible. When he finished wearing it, he felt like he was back on earth again.
During his glorious time as a special forces soldier, in addition to firearms and high-tech equipment, he was already a weapon with thorns all over his body and infinite lethality. He could definitely face any enemy with the courage.
But these were far from enough, and more preparations were needed. Fang Zian packed up all the equipment, had a simple dinner and rested for a while. After it got dark, he immediately started the next step of the arrangement.
That night, Fang Zian was busy digging and sawing wood, tying ropes and nets, building earth barriers, and laying out layer by layer. He was busy until the moon fell and the sky had the light of dawn. Then he cleaned up and went to bed.
Chapter completed!