Flying Dragon Sabre?
"Of course. This is the Flying Dragon's standard close-combat weapon. It uses three layers of laminated steel: a hard, high-carbon inner layer as the core of the blade, with tough, tempered spring steel on both sides. The finished blade combines the strengths of several excellent steels and is of exceptional quality."
"You can rest assured that when the blade of the Flying Dragon Sabre comes into contact with a bullet, its toughness and sharpness are enough to sever the bullet."
The moment the material of the Flying Dragon Sabre was mentioned, the Mechanical Expert beside them eagerly answered and directly tossed over a sheathed military sabre.
This was his field of expertise.
Mu Fan nodded after listening. He did not ask why they had not considered using an Ion Sabre.
In many extreme situations, an Ion Sabre did not have universal practical value. Mechas were one thing, but for special forces that relied on elite personnel—
Weapon durability had to come first.
"Xiao Fan, why are you asking about this sabre?" Aunt Long tucked back the hair by her ear and looked at Mu Fan gently.
With a sharp shing, Mu Fan drew the coldly gleaming military blade and narrowed his eyes at his reflection on its edge.
Then he raised the spine of the blade with his left hand, inspected the edge, nodded in satisfaction, and finally looked at Aunt Long.
"I was checking the weapon. There's no problem."
"Of course there isn't. We use them all the time; they handle great." Tank looked at Mu Fan in puzzlement. He could not figure out what was going through the kid's head.
Wizard, however, did not respond so readily. He knew this kid was definitely not as harmless as he looked.
"That's not what I mean. There's