I am an arms expert!

  Shang Wen, who had been on high alert, began to relax. The battles around him suddenly seemed to have nothing to do with himself.

  The sound of slaughter had not stopped. It was very intense, with the wails of the wounded and the tearing of flesh as people were hacked to death. Shang Wen felt that ancient battlefields were truly too cruel. Even modern slaughterhouses weren't this intense. Just thinking about it made Shang Wen shudder involuntarily. Brrr... He tightened his clothes, only to discover that they had been torn at some point - a huge gash. This was when he remembered being slashed by a sword. Luckily, he had worn a bulletproof vest when crossing over; otherwise, he would have been done for.

  Thinking of Big Brother, I should thank him. When I was young, I was forced to read these books. Regret not taking a closer look back then, now that I've encountered this, alas! The book is useful when needed, but it's a pity there's too little time. Ah, yes, I still have a small storage device on my neck. This contains all sorts of weapon data, almost like an encyclopedia. As he spoke, he took out the pendant from his neck. Luckily, luckily. Shang Wen thanked God in his heart. He didn't know what he was thinking back then, carrying all the data with him and making this small pendant. Inside, there's also a display device. Just project it and you can see it, very convenient. And extremely durable. This special ceramic material he spent a lot of time researching is even harder than diamond.

  At this time, the killing had decreased a bit. A loud voice was heard from someone.

  "Leave a hundred men to sweep the battlefield. The rest of you hurry back to the main camp." Looks like this guy is a high-ranking official. It's just him, if I look for someone else, I'll probably be killed by being impersonated as a war merit.

  At this moment, Shang Wen suddenly stood out. Before he had time to shout, he heard the loud shouting of soldiers behind him.

  "Who is it?"

  Startled by this shout, Shang Wen jumped in fright. Many soldiers began to gather around him at this moment, and several people in the distance started aiming their bows and arrows at him.

  "I am a weapons expert. Don't kill me. I have skills. I have skills."

  Shang Wen hastily raised his hands and shouted "Don't kill me, don't kill me".

  Look at this soldier covered in blood. The murderous gaze is chilling. And that icy cold weapon, my body trembles involuntarily, and I stutter when speaking.

  "Bring him over here!" The loud-voiced officer said.

  "Yes." Two soldiers on either side escorted Shang Wen before the officer.

  The officer stood on a war chariot pulled by four horses, very young. About the same age as his own. Wearing a flat crown, don't know what kind of official.

  Kneel down.

  As he spoke, he himself didn't know how he ended up kneeling down. A cold bronze sword was placed on the back of his neck.

  "Lift your head up." The officer said coldly.

  Shang Wen raised his head.

  "An arms expert? What is that?" the officer asked.

  "Weapon expert, that is to create all sorts of weapons that don't exist in the world, with astonishing lethality. Especially when dealing with these cavalrymen, it's as easy as turning one's hand over." Shang Wen hastily said, specifically pointing out the cavalrymen in order not to kill himself.

  "Oh."

  The officer looked at Shang Wen himself and gave a stern order: "Come here."

  "Attention!" Two soldiers stood up respectfully.

  "Take good care of this person. Not a single mishap is allowed."

  "Yes." Two soldiers made a bowing motion.

  Alright, since I'm serving in the Qin army, let's cooperate a bit better. After all, one's own life is more important than anything else. Thinking of this, Shang Wen and his cooperating party were invited onto a war chariot.

  As soon as he sat on the chariot, Shang Wen felt extremely nauseous. His stomach was constantly churning. Because many heads were hung on both sides of the chariot. Frightened, Shang Wen's face turned pale.

  Everyone says that the Qin army is a tiger and wolf-like troop, which is absolutely right. This disgusting way of appreciation is really unbearable. Skulls are everywhere.

  All the way, Shangwen saw that many of the Qin army troops had heads hanging from them. This kind of thing was really nauseating. He didn't know how long it took, but they finally arrived at a military camp. Shangwen was arranged to stay in a tent. After a while, a soldier brought some meat and some flatbread. There seemed to be a bottle of wine too. But Shangwen really had no appetite. Having seen heads all day, he felt too disgusted.

  In the central tent of the camp. The young officer was talking to a white-haired old general.

  "General, this time Li Mu's army launched a surprise attack on our troops, with heavy casualties. Out of 20,000 soldiers, only two or three tenths survived. The losses are really too great."

  The old general has taken off his armor and is wearing a brown casual attire. His expression is somewhat disheartened, but the majesty of an old general on the battlefield still remains.

  He let out a sigh. The old general said: "Li Mu's border army is indeed not simple. I was careless. This defeat is all my responsibility."

  The old general continued: "This time we were defeated, I am ashamed to face the king above and the dead soldiers below. If I listen to your suggestion... Alas!"

  The old general let out a sigh and sat quietly inside the large tent.

  Seeing his father, the commander-in-chief, sighing, the young officer also found it difficult to persuade him.

  "Grandfather." "The young man found a self-proclaimed expert on the battlefield. He claims to be able to break through Li Mu's cavalry," the young officer said respectfully.

  The old general heard that he could crack Li Mu's cavalry. He immediately regained his spirit and asked with a searching expression, "Where is it? Bring it up for me to see."

  "Yes." "Grandson, go now and bring the person up." With that, he turned around and walked out of the large tent.

  Shang Wen was lying dazed on the bed. The bloody scenes of the day made him feel uncomfortable. His stomach was hungry, but thinking of those bleeding heads made him lose his appetite. He wanted to sleep, but his mind was filled with images of bleeding heads and mutilated limbs, as well as corpses with internal organs exposed.

  "Sir, the general requests your presence." Two soldiers stood respectfully in front of Shang Wen's bed and said.

  Shang Wen was startled with a fright as his mind was filled with terrifying scenes.

  Let's calm down the emotions that were just frightened. Just said: "Okay, I'll go now".

  Two soldiers very respectfully invited Shang Wen out of the tent, and under their leadership, they turned left and right to arrive in front of the main tent. After a report, they entered the main tent.

  Entering the large tent, Shang Wen saw that young officer sitting on the left side of the tent, while a white-haired old general sat in the tent. His eyes were not staring at Shang Wen, but Shang Wen could feel that kind of majesty, especially the murderous aura on the battlefield.

  At this time, the old general asked, "I heard that you can break through Li Mu's cavalry, tell me about it."

  "Alright...alright." Shang Wen looked at the old general, his heart involuntarily racing. Upon hearing the question, he hastily replied.

  "My solution is to equip your horses with horseshoes, replace the old saddles, and I can also forge new iron weapons." Shang Wen said with a bit of boastfulness. When it comes to weapons, Shang Wen has unparalleled confidence, after all, he's a professional in this line of work.

  When Shang Wen said this, the young officer and the old general felt surprised. Firstly, they had never heard of what a stirrup was. Then he said that he could forge iron weapons.

  Iron-made weapons are not unheard of, but they're extremely soft and lack the durability of bronze weapons. They can only be used as farming tools. Upon hearing Shang Wen say this, Qi Fen felt 70% skeptical and 30% suspicious that he was being deceived.

  At this point, the old general regained his composure and continued to speak.

  "I don't know, sir, how you can prove it."

  Shang Wen had long thought of a way to deal with it. Why should others believe in themselves? They have to show some skills.

  Shang Wen confidently replied: "Forging ironware, it won't show its effect for the time being. I have a small thing to take out first for General to see. We'll talk about other things later."

  "Good." The old general was delighted to hear this. He couldn't quite get a read on Shang Wen's pulse and wanted to probe whether he was a swindler or not. Since he had taken the initiative, it would be best to agree. So he happily agreed.