C279 Silver Shuttle and Silverwing

Seeing the engineer trying to back out, Han Feng quickly clarified, "Ah, no, it's not what you're thinking. I'm not after guns or cannons, but rather..."

Han Feng scratched his head, searching for the right words.

He extended his index fingers about ten centimeters apart and said, "I need something this long, made of hard metal... with sharp ends