Holding the Tiger Roar Wind Gun, Zhang Yuan weighed it: "It's just right, it's handy!" ”

Since cultivating the "Thirty-six Roads of Daqin Forging Body", he has not broken the medicinal bath to nourish the body, his liliang is getting bigger and bigger, and later he has cultivated "Iron Cloth Shirt" and "Nine Words Shaping Body", zuihou is even more three skills into one, and the liliang and physical strength of the body of the self-created "Tiger Roaring Thunder" have been improved to a higher level.

The Yuantie steel gun, which was a little heavy when it was first used, is much lighter now, and the more than 30 kilogram Tiger Roar Wind Gun is just right to use now, just enough to be able to exert all his liliang, and it is not too much of an obstacle.

Becoming more and more satisfied with the tiger roaring wind gun, Zhang Yuan danced a few spear flowers.

"Whew!!"

The tiger's roar easily tore through the air, and with the sound of the bell, the tearing whistling sound was wrapped in a little sharpness, like the roar of a tiger.

Compared with the others, Zhang Yuan felt the smell of blood coming from the tiger's roaring wind gun, and the feeling of desperate desire for blood came straight to his heart, Zhang Yuan couldn't care about the tiger's roaring wind gun that easily tore the air, like a wind-resisting gun, and scolded secretly: "Damn, it's really a blood-drinking divine soldier, which has already bred spirituality, and can actually affect people's will!" ”

As the name suggests, the tiger roars like a tiger roars when attacking, and it is soul-stirring. At the same time, when the gun itself is designed, it reduces the friction resistance with the air, as if it helps the wind, making it a little faster, which is very suitable for Zhang Yuan's "Starry Gun", which shows that the person who chooses this gun must have understood Zhang Yuan.

"It's a pity, this is not the place to put it off!"

Zhang Yuan was quite a pity that he couldn't show it well now, so after playing with it for a while, he put down the tiger roaring wind gun, and Zhang Yuan asked the guards to pick up the set of armor sent by Wang Yun.

This is a set of night ink tiger head armor, the lower grade thousand forging steel divine soldiers, the black tiger head on the breastplate is vivid, the young tiger in the shoulder armor grows up to protect the arms, the hungry tiger helmet wraps the head and face, and the gauntlets are also two tiger head buckles, that is, the shoes are also tiger head boots, the whole set of night ink tiger head armor counts down to almost eighty tiger heads, and I don't know that the one has such a bad taste, and he actually created such a set of alternative armor.

"Here, put it on for me!"

Zhang Yuan motioned for the guards to put on his armor, the whole set of armor was extremely cumbersome, and it took a few people to put it on for almost five minutes.

"Ding, congratulations to the player for obtaining the Divine Soldier Night Ink Tiger Head Armor, with an experience value of 5,000,000 (five million!) ）”

"Alternative is a little different, it looks good, especially the thousand-forged steel level, which is very rare!"

Even the difference between the worst thousand forged steel and the most haode hundred forged steel is very different, not at a stage, if you want to build a thousand forged steel, it not only takes tens of times the time and effort of the hundred forged steel, but also needs luck.

Because it is also possible for a Grandmaster-level craftsman to fail, at most the success rate is higher than that of others.

Each piece of 1,000 forged steel armor is forged, all of which contain the blood and sweat of grandmaster-level craftsmen, each piece is carefully selected, and the top materials are selected, although in Seiko meticulously polishing inch by inch, no one dares to say that the success rate is more than 50 percent, if it is said that there is a possibility of small-scale mass production of 100 forged steel level, then there is no possibility of 1000 forged steel gods.

The Night Ink Tiger Head Armor weighs more than 40 kilograms, and it is three times lighter than the more than 120 kilograms of fish scale armor on his body, which seems to him to have no appearance now, and it does not hinder it at all.

What's even more valuable is that this set of Night Ink Tiger Head Armor and Tiger Roar Wind Gun seems to be a set, and there will be many hidden benefits when used, which is what players often call the suit attributes.

After admiring it, Zhang Yuan reluctantly took off the Night Ink Tiger Head Armor, and then put it away with great importance, closed the box, and shook his head with some pity: "It's a good armor, but it's a pity that I'm too weak now, and I can't protect myself on the battlefield, so I can only have a chance to wear it when I break through the innate and give birth to a trace of innate qi!" ”

At this time, what is suitable for Zhang Yuan is the kind of fish scale heavy armor without a little flaw, although the fish scale heavy armor is not as good as the night ink tiger head armor, but it is better than the whole body without flaws, with Zhang Yuan's current strength, once he encounters a very fierce battlefield, it is difficult to see six ways and listen to all directions, and always guard against dark arrows and sudden attacks.

However, the Tiger Roar Wind Gun did not have so many restrictions, and Zhang Yuan was left behind to replace the Yuan Iron Steel Gun that he had been using, and the Yuan Iron Steel Gun could only take a back seat.

Zhang Yuan felt that it was almost over, and said to Bayang and them: "In addition to leaving a thousand taels of gold, the rest of the gold and silver will be brought over to me, and I will exchange it into RMB to avoid inconvenience in carrying!" ”

More than five million taels of silver, of which gold occupies a part, but ten taels is equal to a catty, these gold and silver are almost dozens of tons, just the carriage needs to be towed, and there are no two or three hundred carriages for other things, don't want to take it away, this way the Western Han Dynasty needs to pass through the chaotic border fortress and the place where the grassland tribes live, as well as the Northern and Southern Jin Dynasty itself, which is not very peaceful, this is simply a crime!

"Master, Mr. Wenhe brought a few guests to wait for the master in the front hall!"

Just when Zhang Yuan was exchanging gold and silver, the housekeeper hurriedly ran over, Zhang Yuan was immediately overjoyed, and said secretly: "I don't know how many people Mr. persuaded to take refuge?" ’

Thinking about it, he didn't care that there was still nearly half of the gold and silver that had not been exchanged, and said to the steward in charge of packing: "The matter is here first, you come to remind me at noon today, and I will exchange the rest when I have time!" ”

Saying that, Zhang Yuan didn't care about the matter, and took the guards to the front hall.

"Your guests are far away, forgive me!"

When Zhang Yuan stepped into the front hall, he found that Jia Xu was talking to a tall middle-aged scribe and an old man with white hair like snow. In addition to the two of them, there were three other slightly younger generals, and Zhang Yuan's heart was beating wildly, like in a dream.

When Jia Xu saw Zhang Yuan, he said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Wen He has seen the lord, fortunately he did not lose his life!" ”

"It's over, sir is over, why should sir and I be so polite!"

Zhang Yuan hurriedly helped Jia Xu, he was really excited and happy, he didn't sleep well last night when he got Jia Xu to vote, but he didn't expect Jia Xu to bring Zhang Ji and another middle-aged scribe who didn't look worse than Zhang Ji, Zhang Yuan felt that he should go offline to go crazy 'hi' to vent the joy in his heart.

The middle-aged scribe dressed as Xu Rong looked indifferent, and calmly saluted, saying, "Xu Rong, the general of the defeated army, has seen the general!" ”

'Xu Rong......! ’

Zhang Yuan felt that his little heart was almost unbearable and suffocated. Xu Rong, who is it? Defeated the fierce men of Jiangdong Tiger Sun Jian and Cao Cao in a dignified manner.

"The general is polite, I have heard the general's name for a long time, and I got what I wanted today!"

"Zhang Ji has seen the general!" Zhang Ji still has white hair like snow, his old face is resolute and resolute, there is no trace of the decadence of defeat, a lock of white beard is a little boring, not as smooth and shiny as before, and the original sharp gaze seems to be much lighter and deeper.