Chapter 40

All the soldiers around Yan Chengcai were stunned. Among them, although Yan Chengcai didn't talk much, his own strength was second to none. In the military camp, the person who can beat the most is often the most respected of.

Therefore, after seeing Yan Chengcai's attitude, although they didn't know Ouyang Ming's identity, they still had a high opinion of this young man.

Ouyang Ming nodded slightly, and said, "Did that person steal your wallet?"

Yan Chengcai nodded lightly, and said: "Yes, this kid shot very quickly, and he almost succeeded."

Ouyang Ming looked at the young man lying on the ground whimpering in pain, but for some reason, there was a tinge of pity in his heart. He thought of himself, if it wasn't for a coincidence that he met Old Craftsman and was taken in by him. So how far will the self of today hang out? Perhaps, the young man in front of him is his end.

"Brother Yan, what are you going to do with him?"

Yan Cheng hesitated for a moment, and said, "Whichever hand he used to steal, that hand will be useless."

This town was actually established because of the existence of the military barracks. Although the rules in the army are strict, if someone takes the initiative to bully the soldiers, let alone amputation, even if they accidentally kill people, the officers in the army will Will choose to protect the calf.

The boy's eyes immediately showed horror, fear and pleading.

Ouyang Ming sighed softly, and said, "Brother Yan, for my sake, let him go this time."

Yan Cheng was startled, and quickly said: "Okay." Although he didn't understand why Ouyang Ming felt compassion, he couldn't say no at all.

"Daniu, let him go, let him go."

The strong man holding the boy hesitated for a moment, then threw the boy away casually, and said cursingly: "Stinky boy, I've given you an advantage!"

The boy endured the pain and stood up, kowtowed to Ouyang Ming, and then fled away in a hurry.

Yan Chengcai said in a low voice: "Master Ou, you came to town because..."

Ou Yangming didn't hide anything, and said, "I want to come to the market to see what ore I can bring back."

Yan Chengcai's eyes lit up, and he said, "Master Ou, I am very familiar with this place, why don't I be your guide?"

Ouyang Ming couldn't help but laugh, he was no stranger to Zhenzi. However, just now he did a favor, so it's not his style to put it aside immediately.

After getting Ouyang Ming's permission, Yan Chengcai was also overjoyed, and accompanied him to the town market with a smile on his face. Although the rest of the people followed behind, they all wondered who this young man was, so flattering the boss with his eyes high above his head.

After turning a few corners, we came to a very noisy place.

At this time of the month, it is the day when the market is open. People come from all directions to trade. Naturally, there are huge crowds of people, shoulder to shoulder.

However, Yan Chengcai did not take Ouyang Ming to squeeze through the crowd, but brought him into a shop.

"Master Ou, there are good and bad types of mobile stalls outside. God knows what type of ore it is. However, this is a century-old store. You get what you pay for. You can get what you pay for." Yan Chengcai said in a low voice: "If we brothers save If you have enough money, if you want to buy any equipment, you will come here to choose it."

Ouyang Ming nodded slowly. He is actually no stranger to this store. It's just that he never thought of this choice.

After all, if he wanted ore, he could apply for it. With his current status in the Equipment Battalion, it is basically impossible to encounter obstacles. Even if Zhang Yinfan wanted to target him, Kang Weibo would bite the bullet and carry it down.

An arms blacksmith who can bring him three pieces of attribute equipment every month, comparable to an old craftsman, is enough for him to protect him at any cost.

He originally wanted to go to the market to see if he had a chance to find good things, but since he came here, he might as well take a look.

Yan Chengcai was obviously a regular visitor here, and immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Oh, Lord Jun, you're here again, please come in and rest!" A man who looked like a shopkeeper stepped forward and said with a smile on his face.

Yan Cheng nodded his head and said, "Master Ou, this is shopkeeper Lin here. He is a generous person, and you can make friends with him."

Shopkeeper Lin raised his eyebrows, looked at Ouyang Ming and wondered, such a young man, what kind of master is he? However, he has been in contact with her all year round, so naturally he will not show strange colors on his face.

"Master Jun, this is..."

Yan Cheng straightened his chest and said loudly: "This is the youngest arms blacksmith in our barracks, Master Ouyang Ming."

Only then did shopkeeper Lin suddenly realize, but he was slandering in his heart, isn't he just a munitions blacksmith, so young must not have much ability. However, his face was full of joy.

However, at this moment, a disdainful voice sounded from the door: "Oh, so this is the old craftsman's helper. Hehe, does a little guy who has just sensed the arms also deserve to be called a master?"

Everyone was startled, and looked towards the door in surprise, and Yan Chengcai was even more angry.

He just introduced Ouyang Ming, and someone said something like that, wouldn't it be a slap in the face.

Ouyang Ming's heart tightened even more, he could naturally hear the malice in these words. However, no matter what, he couldn't think of where he had heard this voice.

Outside the door, there were also several people who entered backwards. They also had the same sturdy build, each of them had sharp eyesight, and their aura was not inferior to Yan Chengcai and others in the slightest.

Ou Yangming had been in the military camp before, and when he saw their steps, he knew that these people were also soldiers, and they were well-trained elite soldiers.

"Huang Jingtian, what are you talking nonsense about?" Yan Cheng saw the person in front clearly and shouted sharply.

The person in charge is a young man who is about the same age as Yan Chengcai, he chuckled and said, "Yan Chengcai, don't put money on that kid's face. Hehe, he is the old craftsman's helper. I don't know if it is him What kind of ecstasy soup was poured into the old craftsman, because the old craftsman looked at him pitifully and gave him a chance to ingest the ammunition. However, this kid got the benefit, after the ammunition was aroused, instead of working hard, he pulled the banner of the old craftsman , using the equipment and armor made by an old craftsman to pretend to be his own." He did not hide the look of contempt on his face, and said: "Ask him, is it true?"

The faces of everyone suddenly became extremely strange, and the people behind Huang Jingtian naturally looked disdainful. Although shopkeeper Lin didn't change his expression, he became contemptuous in his heart. As for the people behind Yan Chengcai, they all looked embarrassed.

In fact, Ouyang Ming's age is too confusing. Unless Old Jiangtou, Chen Yifan, Sui Hezhi and others have witnessed his forging process, it is indeed quite difficult to expect others to believe that he can have a level of arms control that is not inferior to that of Old Jiangtou.

"You, you spitting blood..." Yan Chengcai blushed and said angrily.

Huang Jingtian twitched his lips, and said, "Okay, stop acting. Don't you just want to please the old craftsman and forge weapons for your general. Hehe, let me tell you, that old man who has earned his reputation will soon be no longer a soldier. The Chief Arms Blacksmith!"

Ouyang Ming raised his eyebrows, and a strong anger suddenly surged in his heart.

He used the armor made by an old craftsman to pretend to turn it in. He had heard the rumor a long time ago. However, he didn't care about it, and he didn't have the slightest intention to justify. On the contrary, both Old Craftsman and he let it go, because it can play a magical role in confusing the public.

Therefore, no matter what Huang Jingtian said about him, he would not mind, and he was even a little happy in his heart. The more rumors spread, the happier he was.

However, once the topic turned to the old craftsman and said that the old craftsman's reputation was in vain, Ouyang Ming couldn't sit still anymore.

A strong, indescribable rage quickly emerged. Ouyang Ming looked at him coldly and said, "The old man is the chief arms blacksmith in the army. He used to be, he is now, and he will be in the future..."

Huang Jingtian looked at him with a sneer, and said: "Oh, it seems that you don't know?" He laughed a few times, and said: "My general has invited a real master from the state capital. Hehe, once the master If you make a move, can Old Craftsman still sit firmly on the number one throne?"

The faces of Yan Chengcai and the others changed slightly. Although they had nothing to do with Old Jiangtou, everyone in the army now knew that Old Jiangtou had built weapons for General Chen Yifan. The arrival of a new master will undoubtedly have a huge negative impact, which is extremely unfavorable.

"Huang Jingtian, stop talking nonsense!" Yan Cheng took a step forward and said sharply: "It seems that the lesson you received last time was not enough, do you want to lie on the bed for another ten and a half months?"

A trace of shame and anger flashed across Huang Jingtian's face, and he said: "Yan Chengcai, don't be complacent, if you have the ability, let's have another fight!"

Yan Chengcai laughed, not to be outdone, and said: "I can't ask for it!"

"Tomorrow evening!"

"old place!"

The two said in unison: "See you soon!"

These few words of theirs carried a strong fighting intent, and the expressions of the many sergeants around them also changed, each of them looked fierce and fierce, as if they were ready to fight at any moment.

Shopkeeper Lin saw that the situation was not good, and quickly said: "Everyone, military masters, you have something to say!"

Huang Jingtian glanced at him, as if he was apprehensive, he suddenly stretched out his arms, and touched him heavily.

"Ding……"

A crisp sound lingered in everyone's ears.

Huang Jingtian said in a concentrated voice: "Yan Chengcai, I don't want to take advantage of you. Let me tell you, the master invited by the general has already researched the forging technology of high-quality arm guards. In the future, this good-quality arm guard may become standard equipment in the army. Hehe , We are lucky, we have already got the equipment near the water. If you want to admit defeat, there is still time."

Everyone behind him looked at each other, stretched out their hands, and hit him hard.

Immediately, the sound of metal and iron clashing could be heard endlessly.

After the demonstration, Huang Jingtian and others turned around and left abruptly, not even interested in shopping anymore.

Yan Chengcai's faces were solemn, and several of them gasped. For some reason, their fighting spirit seems to have weakened a lot.

Suddenly, a chilly voice rang out with a strong chill.

"Brother Yan, what is a fight?"