Chapter 272: Swordsman

The blade is generally smooth and slightly flawed, but it does not delay use.
Wang Yi nodded in satisfaction. With the current tools, it is no longer easy to achieve this.
"Give me the engine oil." Wang Yi pointed to a pot of engine oil lying on the ground. It was brought by Zhang Fei from the repair shop. It was originally used to deal with some breakdowns of the team's vehicles, but he didn't expect it to be used here. .
"Okay." Zhang Fei immediately opened the oil can and handed it to Wang Yi.
Wang Yi took it, shook it slightly, and slowly poured the pot full of engine oil on the burning red machete blank.
Stabbed~
A burst of smoke sounded, with a strong smell.
"Ahem! It's so smelly!" The people around immediately pinched their noses and kept backing away.
Others can retreat, but Wang Yi cannot.
A thick black fog surrounded Wang Yi, and the sound of violent coughing clearly reached everyone's ears through the thick fog.
"Brother Yi, are you okay?" Li Hu stepped forward and slapped twice, shouting to Wang Yi, who was surrounded by thick fog.
"Cough...cough cough...it's okay, don't stay too close."
Wang Yi resisted the discomfort and poured the remaining engine oil on the machete. This was the method that the person in the previous life told Wang Yi. The engine oil contains various minerals. During quenching, it can be combined with the weapon to make the weapon tougher and more effective. Gentle, not like water quenching, high pressure, easy to cause weapon deformation and cracking.
The black smoke slowly dispersed after a while.
"Cough~ Bah!"
Wang Yi spit out the black phlegm, his face was bitter.
When this engine oil encounters high temperatures, it will produce toxic gases. Even with Wang Yi's current physique, it is uncomfortable.
Fortunately, the completion of this machete did not vain the crime that Wang Yi suffered.
When the black fog dissipated, several people dared to approach, Zhang Fei pointed to the black machete in Wang Yi's hand and asked.
"Brother Yi, has this machete been built?"
"Well, it's finally finished." Wang Yi squinted his eyes with a knife in his hand. The way I have the world, is actually the eyes that were soaked by the thick fog that I was about to shed tears, but no matter what the reason, he was in the subordinates. In front of him, Wang Yi still had to maintain a little majesty.
Wipe off the excess oil on the knife body with a rag, and a trace of black stripes wrapped around the knife body, which is actually a strange beauty.
Wang Yi first polished the blade with a grinder, especially the grip, smoothed some barbs, and then opened the blade.
Because there was no whetstone, Wang Yi had to continue using the grinder. Although it was not as tough as the whetstone, the machete was tougher, but the advantage was that it was fast and did not waste time.
Wang Yi looked at the sharper machete with a smile on his face.
"If you used this machete to fight against the strong corpse, you might not be so embarrassed."
"Brother Yi, is your knife well polished?" Li Hu stood aside, holding his machete, looking eager to try, and seemed more anxious than Wang Yi.
auzw.com "What?" Wang Yi squinted at Li Hu.
"Do you want to try it?"
Li Hu nodded. Wang Yi spent all morning building this machete. Of course, Li Hu wanted to see how sharp this machete was.
"Okay, don't regret it." Wang Yi replied, turning off the polishing mechanism, holding the knife in one hand, and lifting his chin to Li Hu.
"Come here!" Li Hu couldn't bear it for a long time. Seeing that Wang Yi was ready, he gave a strange cry and rushed up with a machete.
Wang Yi immediately took a step from the back, stance of a horse, clenched the machete tightly, and aimed at the timing. When Li Hu was almost five meters away from him, Wang Yi leaped up into the air and swung the machete towards Li Hu. Split off the top of his head.
Li Hu reacted slowly, and immediately put the machete across his head in an attempt to block Wang Yi's fierce attack.
There is no flamboyantness, no moves, just such a bland one, but it is the most effective.
"Yeah!
When the metal was delivered, the two machetes collided in mid-air, and then they separated. Wang Yi also missed Li Hu.
"Haha! Brother Yi, your machete is not as sharp as you said." Li Hu held the machete in his hand and turned around with a smile. Just now the two knives were separated. Li Hu immediately glanced at the knives in his hand, except for the two. The edge of the knife was a bit curled, and nothing unusual was found.
"Oh? Really!" Wang Yi slowly turned around, put the machete across his chest, and raised an eyebrow at Li Hu.
"You are watching now."
Without using Wang Yi's words, Li Hu had already felt the abnormality, the smile on his face slowly retracted, his head slowly lowered, and he looked at the machete in his hand.
I saw that where the blade was rolled, a small crack suddenly appeared, less than half a centimeter, but Li Hu was shocked.
"Brother Yi, this... Li Hu took the machete and walked quickly towards Wang Yi a few steps. Just about to raise the knife and watch it carefully, the machete cried and broke suddenly!
"Yi, Brother Yi, your machete is too powerful!" Li Hu couldn't believe it, looking at the only half of the blade in his hand.
"Heh." Wang Yi smiled and shook his head. The machete in his hand has been forged to remove impurities. The hardness of the machete has long been stronger than that of ordinary spring steel. I don't know how many times the machete in Li Hu's hand has been repaired. The factory Zhang Fei made it at will, just simply cutting and polishing the spring steel. If it is true, I am afraid it is not a knife.
Strong vs. crisp, strong vs. weak, Wang Yi is much stronger than Li Hu, whether it is physical strength, skill, or weapon toughness. It is too normal to have this situation.
"Do you want to have such a knife?" Wang Yi suddenly put the machete in front of Li Hu and said in an extremely seductive voice.
Li Hu's eyes were immediately attracted by the blade, and his hand broke the knife without holding it. He fell to the ground with a "clam", and swallowed subconsciously, as if the person in front of him was not a knife, but a peerless beauty.
"Haha! Huzi, just say it if you want, don't let Jiajia see you like this."
Zhang Fei on the side saw Li Hu's appearance and couldn't help joking.
Li Hu's face flushed, he immediately turned his head, his face was full of carelessness, but his eyes still peeked at the machete in Wang Yi's hand from time to time.
"This machete can't be given to you." Wang Yi knew that Li Hu wanted it, but this machete was built by Wang Yi to deal with mutant zombies in the future. If it was given to Li Hu, it might not be able to exert its fighting power.
"But..." Seeing Li Hu's disappointed look, Wang Yi's voice changed. "However, I have already written down this forging method. If you want a machete, you can make it yourself."
"Really Brother Yi!" Li Hu immediately became excited when Wang Yi said that he could forge a machete by himself.
"Yeah." Wang Yi replied and threw to Li Hu the forging method and precautions that he had written earlier.