I want to go back again!”

Looking at these two black iron rods, Zhu Hansan couldn't find any connection with the word "magical soldier" in these things. Looking at Dian Wei's admiring look, Zhu Hansan then joked: "Brother Dian, you are a fierce general. In the future,

We are definitely going to the battlefield, how can we not have good weapons by our side? To be honest, before I go out to fight against the bandits, I have already ordered someone to notify Li Hu of the Shen Weapon Shop and ask him to practice the iron and steel, and we will do it after we return.

We can start building the weapons for you guys."

"Besides, these two iron rods are very black. They are not good things at first glance. I'd better throw them away!"

"Throw it away?"

Dian Wei was stunned when he heard this, and quickly held the two iron rods in his arms, shook his head and refused: "This is not possible, sir, if you want someone to make weapons, just give them to Yan Liang, Guan Hai and the others. I have them."

This will do."

"Brother Dian, that is a weapon made of fine iron and steel! Ordinary people don't want it yet! Do you really don't want it?"

Yan Liang immediately became interested after hearing Dian Wei's words. He walked up to Dian Wei and said with a smile: "In my opinion, these two iron rods are rusty. If they are any good, they might as well throw them away."

Don't lower yourself when the time comes, it won't be good if you lose your face."

"What do you know? This is a peerless magic weapon. In my opinion, it is much stronger than weapons made of iron and steel. It is also heavy in weight. I can use it just right."

Dian Wei said with a silly smile.

"Oh? Then let me see."

Yan Liang didn't believe it and reached out to ask for help.

"Then you have to hold on tight!"

Dian Wei put the two sticks in front of Yan Liang's hand and did not let go, reminding him.

"Hmph, even though I am not as strong as you, I am still the number one hero in Jizhou, so just let me go."

Yan Liang was a little angry, thinking that Dian Wei was looking down on him, so he urged: "Hurry up, I want to see what's unusual about these two sticks."

"Oh? Since you are ready, I will let you go."

Dian Wei grinned. He was not that thoughtful. Then he loosened his grip and the two sticks fell into Yan Liang's hands.

At first, Yan Liang didn't take it seriously, and thought to himself, it's just two broken iron rods. Looking at the thickness and size, it can weigh several kilograms.
Chapter completed!