“Plop.”
Prince Dan's head fell into the dung bucket.
It was instantly submerged in a pile of yellow and green filth.
After carefully placing the wooden box in the corner of the cart, the young eunuch continued pushing the cart.
This box is of good quality and can be sold for some money.
A few days later.
Xianyang Palace.
Nineteen placed a sword with a blood groove in front of Ying Zheng.
"Your Majesty, this is the latest sword forged at the mine. Look."
"good."
Ying Zheng held the hilt of the sword and scanned the blade.
"Is it forged according to the forging method that you mentioned?"
"Yes."
Nineteen said, "The blood groove on this sword was also made according to the drawings given by the master."
Ying Zheng stood up and swung the sword in his hand casually!
“Swish!”
“Crack!”
The table broke in two.
Incredibly silky smooth.
Ying Zheng smiled and said, "Okay!"
"We also need to hurry up with the production of other weapons and equipment. How are the saddles, stirrups, and horseshoes progressing?"
"Your Majesty, we have successfully developed a batch of saddles and stirrups, and some war horses have also been shod."
Nineteen said, "Saddles and stirrups have been equipped to a number of war horses, and their effectiveness is being tested."
"I think there will be results tomorrow."
Ying Zheng nodded, "Well, go ahead. Let Wang Ben keep an eye on it."
"promise!"
...........
mine.
"bite!"
"clang!"
“Hoohoo!”
Wang Ben was leading a large group of tall men, hammering and forging swords.
As soon as he saw Nineteen coming back, he quickly called a man over.
He pressed the hammer into his hand and walked quickly towards Nineteen.
"How is it? Your Majesty, what do you think of the sword we forged?"
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