After sparring with Zhao Yun for a long time, you realized you still preferred long weapons. Out of a sense of nostalgia, you went to the county to find Wang Ling. At the time, Wang Ling was preparing to leave Changshan County for Luoyang to seek refuge with his uncle, who was a renowned official often praised by the Wang Villagers. You didn't ask for details, just handed over the blueprints you had drawn for a weapon to Wang Ling.
"Yan Yun, this is something I designed myself. You must find a skilled craftsman to forge it for me. All the weapon's specifications are written on it. Make sure the craftsman follows these requirements strictly." At Wang Ling's home, your expression was very serious. For you, the quality of the weapon determined the outcome of future battles, as you never cut corners in this aspect.
Wang Ling nodded, solemnly saying, "Rest assured, brother. I will definitely find the best craftsman in Luoyang and use the finest materials to forge it for you!"
