Chapter 5 Sneak Attack

Coming to the forging room of Old Craftsman, the old man began to explain in detail.

It is not that simple to forge a qualified weapon.

Take the saber that Ou Yangming is most familiar with. If there is no ammunition, the iron raw material must first be made into balls, put in a furnace and heated with charcoal at high temperature to form a sponge iron, and then made into long strips, divided into multiple parts to choose material. Good strips are used for forging knives, bad ones are used for farming tools and so on.

Then, the best material is folded and forged to forge the blade. In addition, the blade, the back of the blade and the back of the blade are forged together.

The whole process is not only complicated, but also slow, not overnight.

However, it is completely different after having arms. Once forging with ammunition, the process can be greatly accelerated. If the strength is sufficient, coupled with practice makes perfect, it seems that it is not difficult to forge a saber even in an hour.

Of course, the ordinary things in the eyes of the old craftsman are not something that Ouyang Ming can do now.

"Boy, what do you think is the most important thing to do now?" the old craftsman asked solemnly.

Ouyang Ming thought about it for a while, and said, "Prepare to forge armor."

The old craftsman snorted and said: "Wrong, the most important thing for you now is to learn how to use arms. Using arms is not a simple matter. If you don't know how to control yourself or pay attention to the forging process Details. Hehe, it will be very difficult for you to become a qualified arms blacksmith."

Although Ouyang Ming was a little jumpy on weekdays, he was still able to calm down and have some decisiveness at critical moments. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to choose to accept the ammunition under Zhang Yinfan's watchful eyes.

Under the careful guidance of the old craftsman, Ouyang Ming devoted himself to the use and control of arms.

Manipulating firearms is definitely a technical job, although it seems that there is only one flame. However, how to use this little weapon to bring out the most powerful power is a science.

The whole day, the old craftsman was correcting Ouyang Ming's small actions in using arms. Some small actions do not seem to make much difference, but the so-called savings are extracted bit by bit from these small details.

For arms blacksmiths, this is their basic skill, no matter how much energy they spend, it is still worth it.

Sweat dripped down my body like raindrops.

His body was drenched with sweat after many practice sessions with the ammunition.

Although the spiritual strength gave Ouyang Ming a better starting point in controlling the weapons and time than ordinary people, but after all, he has just mastered the weapons not long ago, and there is still a long way to go before he can truly reborn.

Looking at Ouyang Ming whose eyes, body and movements were full of tiredness, the old craftsman's eyes flashed with regret, and he said, "Boy, can you eat?"

Ouyang Ming panted heavily, and said with a smile: "Old man, what are you talking about, isn't it just a little tired, such a small matter, I can't trouble me!" He took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly became focused Incomparable.

Another small flame rose from his palm. Even though his body and spirit were extremely exhausted, his willpower became stronger and stronger.

The old craftsman nodded with satisfaction, looked at the meticulous Ouyang Ming, and secretly decided in his heart that he would have an extra meal for him at night, even if it was a shame, he would let this boy eat the best food.

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For three whole days, under the urging of the old craftsman, Ouyang Ming devoted himself to the training of the munitions. At the beginning, although he had gone all out, he still couldn't really control the arms as he wanted.

According to the words of the old craftsman, even if he has only touched a little bit of superficiality, he is still far away from the real essence.

However, after three days, although the old craftsman still had an old face, he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

"Boy, you did a good job." The old craftsman said quite satisfied: "In just three days, you can release the general's fire from your heart, and you can instantly stimulate the maximum energy. Well, it's very good."

Ouyang Ming's eyes were shining brightly, and he said, "Old man, how is he better than you?"

The old craftsman's expression froze immediately, but then he sneered and said, "Hmph, a brat who doesn't even have a full hair, how dare you compare with my old man?"

However, although the old craftsman was merciless verbally, he was extremely satisfied in his heart.

The average person would need at least a month or so to grope for a successful firearm. If they could succeed in ten and a half days, they would already be quite talented.

However, Ouyang Ming's starting point is much higher than that of ordinary people because of his spiritual talent. However, it is also unique to be able to activate the arms and repair the weapons the next day.

"Old man—" Huo Ran, a loud voice came from outside the door.

The old craftsman said angrily, "Who?"

"Old man, General Chen is back, he invites you to come over."

"What's the matter?" the old craftsman asked, frowning slightly.

Ouyang Ming was speechless in his heart. General Chen's real name is Chen Yifan, but he is a general in the army.

Although the position of partial general is nothing in the entire dynasty, but in this military camp, he is already one of the most famous figures.

"Master, General Chen seems to have found a good ore when he went out this time..."

Before the voice finished, the old craftsman's eyes lit up immediately, and he said, "Okay, I understand, just reply, and I'll go over right away."

He has been a blacksmith all his life, and he really likes this profession. When he heard that there are good materials, he was immediately moved by it.

"Boy, it's getting late now, so that's it for today. You pack up and go back to rest." After the old craftsman said, he couldn't wait to leave.

Ouyang Ming shook his head with a wry smile, but this is not only the old man's job, but also his greatest hobby, of course he will not hinder it.

After the old man left, Ouyang Ming calmed down a little. Just as he was about to continue practicing arms control, there was another soft knock on the door.

Ouyang Ming was taken aback, but he didn't care. He came to the door and opened it.

However, when he saw the man standing outside the door, his expression changed drastically.

Zhang Hanyu, this handsome white-faced young man was looking at him with a sneer on his face.

Countless thoughts flashed through Ouyang Ming's mind. He opened his mouth and was about to say hello when Zhang Hanyu suddenly reached out and patted him.

Although Ouyang Ming tried his best to avoid it, Zhang Hanyu's palm was as fast as lightning, almost hitting his chest when he struck.

Ouyang Ming's chest hurt, and a hot current surged up. Although his mouth was opened wide, he couldn't yell.

Zhang Hanyu had planned it long ago, strode forward, and slapped him on the neck again, Ouyang Ming fell down in response, as if he had passed out and had no ability to resist anymore.

Zhang Hanyu has been in the army for many years, and at least he has cultivated a strong physical fitness, which is far beyond the comparison of Ou Yangming, an immature kid.

At this moment, with the means of almost sneak attack, it is naturally easy to catch.

However, after he knocked Ouyang Ming unconscious with his palm, he looked around cautiously.

At this time, the sky had gradually darkened. Although there was no sound in the military camp, few people in the equipment camp moved around.

Zhang Hanyu stretched out his hand to pull Ouyang Ming up, and walked quietly in the equipment camp. In just a few moments, he was brought into the abandoned equipment warehouse without anyone noticing.

However, all his attention was on avoiding passers-by along the way, so he didn't notice that Ouyang Ming, who had passed out, rolled his eyelids inadvertently, but he immediately returned to normal.

Entering the equipment warehouse, Zhang Hanyu looked around and saw that there was no one there.

He tossed Ouyang Ming on the ground casually, took out a cylinder from his arms, and said with a grinning grin: "Boy, how dare you rob me. Hmph, I'll let you pay back with interest today!"

Sticking the cylinder on the back of Ouyang Ming's head, Zhang Hanyu carefully took out a piece of talisman paper and pressed it on the other end of the cylinder.

Immediately, the talisman paper burned naturally without fire, and the cylinder also shone slightly.

The fire of the talisman paper burned out in an instant, and the light of the cylinder also became dim.

However, Zhang Hanyu's face was full of surprise, because he didn't see the scene he imagined. Inside the cylinder, there were no ammunition seeds, but an empty space of pitch black.

Zhang Hanyu was a little flustered in his heart, and muttered in his mouth: "Hey, what's going on here, where are the ammunition seeds? Where are the ammunition seeds? Could it be that this kid is as stupid as a pig, and he didn't get the ammunition seeds from the ammunition order? No, the old craftsman has taken special care of him these past few days, and he must have sensed the ammunition seeds in his body."

Holding the empty cylinder, Zhang Hanyu was completely distraught.

Glancing at Ouyang Ming who was lying on the ground, he immediately had a channel to vent his anger, and said angrily, "It's all your fault, I want you to die!" He stretched out one foot, He kicked Ouyang Ming hard in the stomach.

However, at the moment when his kick was about to hit Ouyang Ming's stomach. Ouyang Ming, who was originally unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes, and stretched out a hand to block his stomach.

Zhang Hanyu's eyes suddenly widened, and he stared at Ouyang Ming as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, why didn't this kid faint.

However, at the next moment, he seemed to catch a glimpse of red light from the corner of his eyes.

On the hand that Ouyang Ming stretched out to block him, there was a flash of red light.

arms!

God! It turned out to be munitions!

At this moment of lightning and flint, Zhang Hanyu immediately woke up.

No wonder I got nothing, it turned out that this kid had already activated the ammunition.

His eyes immediately filled with horror, feet, my feet...

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