C147 Weapon

Prefecture Lord Yann was listening to Zhang Jingxuan's every word. He only hoped to send this God of Plagues away as soon as possible. He wanted to carry his young son back into his arms as soon as possible. It was not too difficult to solve the problem of food that Zhang Jingxuan wanted. It would not be easy to solve the problem of weapons.

Seeing that Zhang Jingxuan was about to urge him again, Prefecture Lord Yann suddenly felt blessed. His eyes lit up and said with a bit of joy, "Don't talk about it. It's not like there are no weapons left. I have to make one thing clear first. I will help you with everything you do now. It's all done with your head in your hands, you can't just abandon the bridge after crossing it! I have to listen to your method first. It's fine if you want food, but... What exactly do you need weapons for? Otherwise, you won't be able to figure out what I'm thinking!"

At this moment, Prefecture Lord Yann had already calmed down a little from the initial fear of his son. He had regained some of his good quality without letting go of the eagle until he saw the rabbit.

Zhang Jingxuan knew that he could not push him too hard. He had to tell him what he needed to say. He said. : "Lord Yann, this disaster is only surrounding the city to eat. Otherwise, they won't be able to live. However, just by relying on our prefecture... It won't be able to save many of these disaster victims. My method is actually very simple, with four words: Two ways at the same time.

The disaster victims have worked so hard to reach us. I believe that hundreds of them have starved to death along the way. If we don't take out some food to appease them, it will definitely not make sense. On the other hand, since we are unable to provide enough food for many of these disaster victims, we can only guide them to other places to find food. This disaster has something to do with me as well. I can only bite the bullet and beg for a good beginning and a good end.

Hurry up and gather all the food for the disaster relief, then provide some weapons. I will find someone to lead these disaster victims to other places to find food to eat. Where there is food, just let them go. I can't just let all of them sit here and wait for death.

In the past few years, the land here can't withstand the population anymore. The disaster in other provinces might not be so severe. As for this weapon, it is also to simply arm these people. It's to prevent them from being slaughtered like lambs without any ability to protect themselves"

When Prefecture Lord Yann heard this, he thought for a moment and roughly figured it out. He murmured, "The source of the trouble is the east. Sigh, well, there was no other way. It was good fortune for these people to be alive, and they would be able to earn a day if they could live a day. But first of all, I'll do whatever you say. You can't go back on your word and come back to my territory."

Zhang Jingxuan said seriously, "Master, Master, you are overthinking. I, Zhang Jingxuan, am also a local. As the saying goes, a rabbit doesn't eat the grass by the nest. Why would I think of my hometown? Besides, this action was to find a way out for them. Have you ever heard of the people of Breeze Stronghold killing and robbing before?"

Prefecture Lord Yann thought about it and felt that there was nothing else he could think of. His son was still in the hands of the other party. At most, he could only express his stance slightly and ask for some psychological comfort. It was better to think of a way to send this little God of Plagues away as soon as possible.

So he nodded and said, "It's a coincidence. I just remembered. In my warehouse. There were exactly two thousand weapons, but they were all defective. Just as I'm about to destroy them, I'll arrange for them to be taken away by you. However, everything has to be done in secret. "

"I managed to endure the defects, but it's only two thousand? Too little, too little, not enough!" Zhang Jingxuan shook his head like a rattle drum.

Prefecture Lord Yann suddenly felt a deep sense of helplessness. It was as if the Dragon King of the East Sea had seen his neighbors come to borrow weapons and said, "Too light, too light." It was a very similar experience.

With a worried face, Prefecture Lord Yann said, "Brother Mr. Zhang, this is really gone. I can't move or move the weapons in the army. It has too much to do with them. My life will be in danger if I get hit by a ginseng book. You have to know that I am very concerned about this today. "

Zhang Jingxuan did not believe that this crafty fellow really had no other choice. If he did not squeeze him properly, he would not be able to make this trip.

"At least add another thousand. Otherwise, there is no need to talk about it. If I can't gather all of them in a day, I will not leave for a day. Anyway, I have plenty of patience. There are so many people outside. Two thousand weapons is just a drop in the bucket. It's not easy to do anything."

Prefecture Lord Yann silently cursed in his heart. He had probably cursed all eight generations of Zhang Jingxuan's ancestors. If Zhang Jingxuan didn't leave, his son wouldn't be able to come back for a day. How could he tolerate this?

Just as he was in a dilemma, Zhu Xiuwen came forward and explained something to him. Prefecture Lord Yann seemed to have made up his mind. Everything was about sending Zhang Jingxuan away, an uninvited guest. He nodded and said, "Brother Mr. Zhang, I have a good idea. There were a total of four people who made these weapons, and they were all arrested and brought to justice. If you are imprisoned, you will be executed according to the law, and the rest will be sent to the army. I think so. Teaching people how to fish is better than teaching them how to fish. I will hand these four people over to you, and with them, the master and disciple will be taken away. You can take out as many weapons as you want. "

Zhang Jingxuan pursed his lips and said, "Don't fool me! What do I need to do by defeating a defective blacksmith? Making trouble? "

Prefecture Lord Yann did not care about anything else at the moment. He smiled bitterly and told Zhang Jingxuan the whole story. Although he said it in a roundabout and obscure way, Zhang Jingxuan still understood what he meant.

It turned out that this blacksmith family was a martial arts family. They were famous in the martial arts world. Among the few divine weapons that still existed in the present world, they were forged by their family. This generation's parent was called Gan Mingjun. Below him was his junior brother, Han Liangxiu. There were also his two sons, Gan Shijian and Gan Shichi. Apart from their good weapons, the four of them also fought well. They also had good skills and a big family business. They usually served justice.

There were a few times when the little brother of the Gan family was vigorous and vigorous, meddling in the Yan family's business. Without giving the Yan family any face, this grudge had actually been formed a long time ago. As for Prefecture Lord Yann's conduct and conduct, naturally, he was unwilling to shed all pretense of cordiality at that time. On the contrary, he would often talk about the Gan family's good and chivalrous heart. He would punch them with the intention to form a good relationship.

Not long ago, a batch of weapons forging missions that the Imperial Court had appointed were handed over to the Regional Office. Prefecture Lord Yann handed this matter over to the Gan family. The Gan family did not dare to show any neglect. Gan Mingjun had personally led his junior brother Han Liangxiu into battle. Gan Shijian and Gan Shichi brought a group of artisans to assist them. They rushed to finish building this batch of weapons before the stipulated time.

Originally, Prefecture Lord Yann had tampered with the raw materials and wanted to use this opportunity to remove this thorn in his side. Unexpectedly, Gan Mingjun and the others had excellent skills. After making some slight adjustments, he grasped the forging process to perfection. They made a pile of ordinary iron into smooth and compact, far superior to the quality of ordinary weapons.