Chapter 5: Sneak Attack
Coming to the old craftsman's forging room, the old man began to explain in detail. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
If you want to forge a qualified weapon, it is by no means such a simple thing.
As far as the saber that Ou Yangming is most familiar with, if there is no munition, it is necessary to first make the iron raw material into a ball, put it in the furnace and heat it with charcoal at a high temperature to form sponge iron, and then make a long strip and divide it into multiple parts to select the material. Good strips are used to forge knives, bad ones are used to make farm tools, and so on.
Next, the blade is made by folding and forging the best materials, and the blade, the back of the knife and the back clamp are forged together, and so on.
The whole process is not only complicated, but also slow, and it is not achieved overnight.
However, with the possession of arms, it is completely different. Once forged with munitions, the process can be greatly accelerated, and with enough strength and practice makes perfect, it seems that it is not difficult to create a saber in an hour.
Of course, in the eyes of the old craftsman, ordinary things are not what the current Ou Yangming can do.
"What do you think is the most important thing to do now, boy?" asked the old craftsman solemnly.
Ou Yangming thought seriously for a long time and said, "Prepare to forge armor." β
The old craftsman snorted and said, "No, the most important thing for you now is to learn how to use arms. Using munitions is not a simple thing to do, if you don't know moderation, or if you can't pay attention to some details in the forging process. Hehe, if you want to become a qualified munitions smith, it will be very difficult. β
Although Ouyang Ming is a little out of the box on weekdays, he is still able to calm down at critical moments and has some decisiveness. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to choose to bear the arms under Zhang Yinfan's gaze.
Under the careful guidance of the old craftsman, Ou Yangming devoted himself to the use and control of arms.
Manipulating arms is definitely a technical job, even if it seems to be only a flame. However, how to use this bit of ammunition to bring out its most powerful power is a science.
All day long, the old craftsman was correcting some of Ou Yangming's small actions in using arms. Some small actions may not seem to make much difference, but the so-called savings are picked out little by little from these small details.
For munitions forgers, this is their basic skill, and even if it takes a lot of effort, it is worth it.
Sweat was pouring down like raindrops, and his body was soaked with sweat after many times of practicing with arms.
Although the spiritual power has given Ou Yangming's control of arms and time a far more outstanding starting point than ordinary people, after all, he has just mastered arms for a short time, and there is still a long way to go before he is truly reborn.
Looking at Ou Yangming, whose eyes, body, and movements were full of tiredness, a trace of regret flashed in the old craftsman's eyes, and he said, "Boy, can you eat?"
Ou Yangming gasped for breath and said with a smile: "Old man, what are you talking about, isn't it just a little tired, this little thing is not difficult for me!" He took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly became extremely focused.
Another small flame rose from his palm, and even though his body and mind were extremely tired, his willpower became stronger and stronger.
The old craftsman nodded with satisfaction, looked at the meticulous Ou Yangming, and secretly decided in his heart that he would add food to him at night, even if he didn't want to show his old face, he would let this kid eat the best things.
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For three days, under the supervision of the old craftsman, Ou Yangming devoted himself to the training of arms. At the beginning, although he was already doing his best, he still couldn't really control the arms as he wanted.
According to the words of the old craftsman, it is only a little bit of skin, and it is still far from the true essence.
However, three days later, although the old craftsman still had an old face, the smile in his eyes could not be concealed.
"Boy, you're doing a great job. The old craftsman said with satisfaction: "In just three days, I can release the arms from my heart, and I can instantly generate the maximum energy." Well, that's good. β
Ou Yangming's eyes shone brightly, and he said, "Old man, how are you compared?"
The old craftsman's expression suddenly froze, but then he sneered: "Hmph, a stinky boy who doesn't even have all the hair, dare to compare with my old man?"
However, although the old craftsman was merciless in words, he was extremely satisfied in his heart.
Ordinary people need at least a month or so to explore if they want to successfully activate the munitions, and if they can succeed in ten days and a half months, they are already quite talented.
However, because Ou Yangming has a spiritual talent, his starting point is much higher than that of ordinary people. However, there is no one who can activate the arms and repair the sword soldiers the next day.
"Old manβ" Huo Ran, a loud cry came from outside the door.
The old craftsman said angrily: "Who?"
"Old man, General Chen is back, he invites you to come over. β
"What's the matter?" asked the old craftsman, frowning slightly.
Ou Yangming's heart was full of words, General Chen's real name was Chen Yifan, and he was a partial general in the army.
Although the position of partial general is nothing in the entire dynasty, in this military camp, he is already one of the well-known figures.
"Old man, General Chen seems to have found a piece of good ore when he went out this time......"
Before the voice was finished, the old craftsman's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Okay, I understand, you reply, I'll go over immediately." β
He has been a blacksmith all his life, and he really likes this profession, and when he heard that there are good materials, he was immediately moved.
"Boy, it's getting late now, so that's it for today. Pack up and go back to rest. The old craftsman said that he couldn't wait to leave.
Ou Yangming smiled bitterly and shook his head, but this was not only the old man's job, but also the old man's greatest hobby, of course he would not interfere.
After the old man left, Ou Yangming calmed down a little, and was about to continue practicing arms control when there was a gentle knock on the door.
Ou Yangming was stunned, he didn't care, came to the door, and opened the door.
However, when he saw the man standing outside the door, his face couldn't help but change drastically.
Zhang Hanyu, the handsome white-faced boy was looking at him with a sneer.
Ouyang Ming's heart instantly turned countless thoughts, he opened his mouth, and was about to say hello loudly, but saw Zhang Hanyu suddenly stretch out his hand and pat him on the body.
Although Ou Yangming tried his best to dodge, Zhang Hanyu's palm was as fast as lightning, and it hit him in the chest almost as soon as he made a move.
Ou Yangming's chest ached, a stream of heat surged up, and although his mouth was wide open, he could still shout.
Zhang Hanyu had already premeditated, strode forward, and slashed at his neck with another palm, Ou Yangming fell in response, as if he was unconscious, and he no longer had the slightest ability to resist.
Zhang Hanyu has been in the army for many years, and he has finally developed a strong physical fitness, which is far from being comparable to Ou Yangming, a boy who has not yet fully developed.
At this moment, with the means of almost a sneak attack, it is naturally easy to capture.
However, after he knocked out Ou Yangming with one palm, he also looked around cautiously.
At this time, the sky had gradually darkened, and although the barracks were not silent, there were few people moving around in the equipment camp.
Zhang Hanyu stretched out his hand and pulled Ou Yangming up, and walked quietly in the equipment camp. In just a few moments, someone had already unknowingly led him into the discarded equipment warehouse.
However, all his attention was on avoiding passers-by all the way, so he didn't notice that Ou Yangming, who had been unconscious, inadvertently rolled his eyelids, but immediately returned to normal.
Entering the instrument warehouse, Zhang Hanyu glanced around, and there was no one here.
He threw Ouyang Ming on the ground, took out a cylinder from his arms, and said with a cruel smile: "Boy, dare to rob my things." Hmph, I'll let you pay it back today!"
Sticking the cylinder on the back of Ou Yangming's head, Zhang Hanyu carefully took out a piece of rune paper and pressed it on the other end of the cylinder.
Suddenly, the rune paper was naturally fireless, and it actually burned, and the cylinder was also slightly shiny.
The fire of the rune paper burned out in an instant, and the light of the cylinder also became dimmed.
However, Zhang Hanyu's face was full of surprise, because he didn't see the scene he imagined. Inside the cylinder, there was no munition seed, but an empty pitch black.
Zhang Hanyu's heart was slightly flustered, and he muttered: "This, what's going on, what about the arms seeds? What about the arms seeds? Could it be that this kid is as stupid as a pig, and he didn't even get the arms seeds from the arms order? No, it's not right, the old craftsman has taken special care of him these days, and he must have sensed the arms seeds in his body." β
Zhang Hanyu held the empty cylinder, and he was simply confused.
Glancing at Ou Yangming lying on the ground, the anger in his heart suddenly had a channel to vent, and he said angrily: "It's all you kid who made the ghost, I'm going to let you die a bad death!" He stretched out a foot and kicked Ouyang Ming's stomach hard.
However, at the moment when he kicked out, he was about to kick Ou Yangming's stomach. Ou Yangming, who was originally unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes and stretched out a hand in front of his stomach.
Zhang Hanyu's eyes widened suddenly, and he stared at Ou Yangming as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.
At this time, there was only one thought in his mind, why didn't this kid faint.
However, in the next moment, there seemed to be a glimpse of a red light out of the corner of his eye.
On the hand where Ou Yangming stretched out his hand to block him, there was a flash of red light.
Ammunition!
Oh my God!
In this flash of lightning, Zhang Hanyu immediately woke up.
No wonder he got nothing, it turns out that this kid has already inspired the arms.
Immediately his eyes were filled with horror, feet, my feet......
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