The wooden plow is flat and the nails of the scorpion are bounced on the blade. The unvoiced sound of “叮叮” is endless. The knife he had just grinded out, the black color of the blade, only a faint iron light in the blade, the blade is like a canine. He shook his hand and picked up one eye and looked at the tip of the knife along the back of the knife. The blade was straight as a line. He picked up the soft lamb skin that wiped the knife under his feet, and the sewage on the blade was wiped away. The iron light reflected the sunlight coming in from the tent, and suddenly flashed.
Azul instinctively reached out to cover his eyes. When he looked again, the lambskin had been divided into two pieces in the hands of the wooden plow.
The wooden plow was sitting on a piece of yak, and he looked down at him without looking down. He reached out and pulled a piece of butter from the iron box and smeared it on the knife. Soon the butter was full, and the knives were covered. The wooden plow wrapped the blade with a layer of fine grass, and carefully put it back into the wooden raft, which looked up slightly and looked at Aso. Le, rubbing the butter on his hands, didn’t talk.
Azul looked up at the wooden lattice behind the one-and-a-half-high wooden lattice. At first glance, he did not know how many handles were placed on the wooden lattice. There were wide and thick backed sickles, and there were also narrow-edge straight-edged wrist knives. Barbarian More commonly used sabers, close to the edge of the blade gently provoke, like the legendary leopard’s teeth. The wooden plow is a poor general. There are no gold and silver and good utensils in the house, but there are many many knives. If he saw the enemy’s good knife on the battlefield, he would collect it himself. For a long time, he also learned to sharpen the knife and the knife. In the barbarians, the knife is a man who can’t leave the man for a moment. It is the dignity and bravery of a man. In Beiducheng, no one dares to say a knife in front of the wooden plow.
“Is the child really going to learn the knife?” The wooden plow picked an eyebrow.
“Well! Please teach me the general.”
“The knife is not easy to learn. Some people learn for a lifetime, and they don’t even use a knife. If the world wants to play, don’t learn.”
“Abba let me learn, I really want to learn, and I have to learn.”
The wooden plow raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: “Take a knife.”
Azul looked at the dozens of knives behind him, hesitated and shook his head. He untied the blue shark from his belt and placed it in front of the wooden plow: “This is what Abra gave.”
“It’s not a knife, it’s just a delicate gadget from Donglu.” The wooden plow reached out and grabbed a heavy knife from the knife holder on the right side, pulling it out, straight back the curved edge, and the back was thick and pointed. He jerked his wrist and raised the knife. The tip of the knife pointed to the sky. His wrist was very strong. The blade was not trembled. It was like a stone, and it was dark and not half-glossy.
“If the Donglu people are playing like it, the sword can be used, but the knife of our prairie people is going to the battlefield. You are riding the war horse and the enemy to hedge the past. The time you can shoot is not enough for one eye, short. The thing that can’t cut the enemy at all, can only defeat the throat. The real knife, like this handle, the blade should be heavy enough to be strong enough to swing, the back of the knife should be thick, and even if it breaks, the knife will not break. The blade should be an arc. The knife with a straight edge can only fight. When the horse is in the enemy’s bones, you can’t pull it out. You will be killed by the next enemy!”
The wooden plow handed out the heavy knife, and Azul stared up at it and stared at the edge of the blood that had been drunk with countless blood. The hand gently touched the knife and could not help but shake. He tightened his lips and took the handle.
“Use your hands!” The wooden plow sighed low.
Azul hurriedly changed his hands and tried to hold it tight.
“The left hand should be held at the bottom of the handle, the right hand close to the knife, and the hands should be held together. How do you force the knife?”
Azul did not dare to neglect and did it.
The wooden plow suddenly loosened the hand that gripped the back of the knife. The huge force that stabilized the blade was removed. Azul felt the heavy weight of the knife. He felt that the tip of the knife was like a big stone, and the wrist was soft. Just lean over. He was about to work harder, but his hand was light, and the wooden plow had reached out and squeezed the knife back.
The wooden plow shook his head: “Your strength can’t hold this knife. This knife is not heavy in the knife here. Your strength is too small to be suitable for practicing the knife.”
Azul held his own twisted wrist and looked at the big hand of the wooden plow cast iron. The knife was easily pinched in the sun, only to think that the knife was so far away from him.
The wooden plow shakes his hand and withdraws the knife, picking up the scales and sheaths.
“General!” Azul suddenly sat up, bent down and bowed respectfully. “The general will let me try again.”
The wood plowed a bit, squinted and did not speak, and Azul also bowed there, hoeing his head on the carpet.
After a while, the wooden plow finally got up and helped him: “I don’t want to give such a big gift to me. I can’t afford it. The wooden plow used to be a slave to the shepherd. It can help you Lu, it is the luck of the wooden plow. Shizi is really determined to learn, then I can teach the world. But… why must I learn a knife?”
Azul looked up and the wooden plow saw a look in his throat flashing, like when he stopped the tiger and leopard ride in the ceremony of the nine kings’ triumph, it was unbelievable that this weak child had such a Firm.
“I feel that I am useless, but I don’t want to be so useless again!”
“Useless? You are the son of Qingyang, how can you say this?”
The child bowed his head and his lips moved, but he said nothing.
The wooden plow was silent for a while and nodded. “Good. Then I will first teach the knowledge of the knife for the child. Just the ‘stone tooth’ can’t be used, and there are other light knives. We start from light to heavy. Exercise.”
He reached out and grabbed a knife, slowly pulled out, the blade was dark brown, with a cloud-like texture, as if it had been rusted, but the moment of the sheath, a clear sound of silence, not long disappear. His wrists shook, and the blade trembled sharply. The tip of the knife trembled very fast, with only a shadow of a shadow.
“This knife was bought from the Eastland merchants 20 years ago. Although it is not as strong as stone teeth, Donglu’s casting knife technology is very high. The blade is made of steel and iron. Very tough, but the iron of the blade is extremely hard, and the toughness of the casting knife is tightened on the back of the knife. Like pulling the bow, every time I finish it, the blade will collapse and pop up, so the blade will be more profitable. When the enemy is in the enemy, the blade will bend a little. Even if the armor is cut, the knife will not break. Just enter the meat and gently open the bones with a stroke.”
He threw half of the lamb’s skin on the blade and the lamb’s skin split into two halves.
In the amazed eyes of Azul, the wooden plow took another knife. When the sheath is taken out, the reflection of the blade is dazzling, and the bright blood trough brings out two cold stars. The character is like polished silver, straight blade, sharp edge, and the blade is like a layer of light. in.
“This knife is a real bayonet, not for slashing, but stabbing in from the crack to kill. Once it is stabbed in, the enemy’s blood will be sprayed out of the blood tank, and he will have no strength at once. Important, the back of the knife is the straightest and hardest. No matter how hard it is, don’t want to bend it. This knife is a general of the Nine Dragons. With this knife, he killed many soldiers in Qingyang, and finally he The arrow was dead. I picked up the knife and realized how he used the knife. The assassination was faster than the slashing. When our soldiers lifted the knife, he would be able to stab the chest first. ”
The wooden plow puts the three-handed knife in front of Azul: “There are only three kinds of knives that can be played. The stone tooth is a real sickle. It uses strength. You have to be able to open it and align it. The enemy, cut his head with a knife! This iron knife is a dental knife. To use it, learn to use strength and skill. When crossing the horse, you must see the enemy’s movements, don’t fight with him, and flash his. Attack, the blade of the tooth knife is the fastest, and you can get the result with a knife in your back. This silver handle is a knife. Use it. It depends on how fast your speed is. It is a blink of an eye. You can’t stab the enemy. You may have been cut off by him. Which one do you want to use?”
Azul touched the knives, his fingers were a little stiff, and the wooden plow saw his fingertips shaking slightly, and the pale face was even more bloodless.
“Shizi, to learn the knife, first of all, you must know that you still have to use a knife to kill people. Do not blame the wood plow, if you are afraid of seeing blood, then what kind of knife is in your hands, it is scrap iron, no matter how good. The knife is so soft when it comes to killing people, it is useless.” The sound of the wooden plow is severe.
“I understand.” Azul said lowly, “General Wood Plow, I just want to ask, what kind of knife is the strongest among these knives?”
The wooden plow frowned and pulled out his own waist knife. The wolf front knife has a cyan-colored incision with a cold air, and there is a brownish red inside the blade of the blade, which seems to be bloodshot. This knife is naturally carrying a savage, quietly like to throw up and hurt people.
Azul was shocked.
“The best used wooden plow is a sickle. As long as you are willing to use your heart, you can learn to use this wolf-edge knife like your four brothers.”
“The general of the wooden plow,” Azul looked straight at the blade. “I will learn the wolf knife.”
The sun was close to the setting sun, and the wooden plow sat on the grassy slope and the whole horse was plucked. It was sunny for several days, the strings were dry, and the sound was exceptionally high. He sang open the strings and sang hoarsely. They were all pastoral songs that were passed on from the grasslands. When he was a general for several decades, he was still the same as the slave of the shepherd, and every evening he would squint at the sunset. Now looking at it, the slaves are rushing back to the grazing flock, and the sky is like a large cloud of gray.
“Wood plow, have dinner.” Mrs. Inch came up from behind and sat next to him, but did not really pull him to eat, just sitting and listening to him slowly playing the piano.
Mrs. Ying’s wife was a nobleman and married a wooden plow from the slave’s nephew, because she liked the bravery of his sword, like an unrestricted male wild horse, but it was especially good at sunset, always Sitting on the hillside in front of the horse, watching the sheep returning. In the past few decades, the wooden ploughs have become generals, and the number of cattle and sheep in the family has not been counted, and gradually changed. Only the wooden plow sitting on the grass slope in front of the tent at home every night, let her think of it before, the heart could not help but soften.
While the wooden plow pulled the piano and looked at the distance, Mrs. Ying followed his gaze and looked at the grass behind the flock. Azul waved his knife and slammed it on the stake. His sunset The figure is small and fuzzy, like a distant view in the painting. He seems to be very tired, with a slight chest, a few times to rest, but wipe the sweat, and both hands support the knife, repeating the monotonous smothering.
The sound of the knife smashing on the stakes is very far away.
“What are you thinking about?” Mrs. Inny asked him.
“Look at him…” The wooden plow pointed at the distant child and shook his head. “Make something delicious tomorrow, make up for the world, and his body will not work. I will teach him to play in a few days.” It is.
