Zhang Xia looked at Chen Ji and said, "If it were ordinary soldiers, they naturally wouldn't be able to wield a sixteen-foot long iron weapon, they could only use bamboo."
She pointed at Duobao and the others, "But they are different, they are executive officers."
Chen Ji pondered, "How heavy would a sixteen-foot long narrow iron weapon be?"
Zhang Xia confidently replied, "Ninety jin. If made with hollow iron, thirty-two jin, but there's no time to make it hollow now."
"At ninety jin, only someone in the Innate Realm could use it effortlessly," Chen Ji loudly asked, "Who can wield it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Duobao, Li Cen, Qi Zhenzhuo, and others raised their hands. Chen Ji looked around, counting one, two, three, four, five, six, seven... even in the Yulin Army, only a few could easily handle the Iron Bamboo.
But if the Iron Bamboo were truly used, the Heji ruffians would suffer greatly.
