From a small soldier in the frontier army, an immortal god of war was born

Chapter 14: Heavy damage to the village chief; test for new recruits

Gripping the butt of the gun tightly, he twisted his waist and swept out horizontally!

boom!
Wu Fengdeng had already used all his strength in this sweep, and it happened to be within the best force exertion period of three meters. The spear was as heavy as a mountain, and it directly knocked the one-eyed village chief to the ground.

Uh!
But then the one-eyed village chief let out a muffled groan, his brows furrowed, and his breathing was blocked and stagnant as if a huge rock was pressing on his chest.

But what surprised him even more was that the man holding the gun was actually a young boy!

"How come... ugh!"

He was immediately filled with anger, but suddenly he felt a sweetness in his throat and blood gushed out of his mouth.

Not only that, the wound on his waist was also bleeding.

Can't stop!
The one-eyed village chief had no choice but to let go of his anger and immediately stood up to flee.

However, it was too late. Wu Fengdeng's shot had completely cut off his chance of survival.

Because Wang Hu has caught up with a knife in hand!

A knife pierced his heart.

The one-eyed village chief fell on his back, blood gushing out of his mouth.

"Why, why..."

Wang Hu's grim face was reflected in his dark pupils, full of resentment and confusion.

"Don't kill! Don't kill!"

At this time, Zhang Qinghe's shout was heard, but it still could not shake the cold murderous intent in Wang Hu's eyes.

The knife fell, the head floated in the air, and blood spilled into the sky.

Zhang Qinghe came over panting, and was stunned when he saw the falling head.

Then he glared at Wang Hu angrily: "The commander-in-chief ordered that he should be captured alive, why did you take the initiative to kill him!"

Wang Hu's face was cold: "I was afraid there were spies in the army, so I let him go without permission."

"you!"

Zhang Qinghe was immediately speechless after hearing this.

The head of a living village chief is more than ten times more valuable than that of a dead person!
A lot of money just flew away!

Even though Zhang Qinghe was extremely reluctant at this moment, he could only force himself to swallow it in the face of Wang Hu who was stubborn and unyielding.

Then he looked at Wu Fengdeng, who was leaning against the earth wall exhausted.

"Not bad, kid. I'll give you credit."

Just now, when facing this warrior in the Strong Bone Realm with little blood, the old soldiers around him didn't dare to step forward to stop him, but he, a new recruit, knocked him down with one shot. It was really rare.

Wu Fengdeng no longer had the strength to speak and could only nod slightly.

"Rest for half an hour, then search the village and move the bodies!"

At the command, Wu Fengdeng sat down with confidence, and his tense muscles relaxed.

The battle lasted only three quarters of an hour, and all the bandits were wiped out, but more than a hundred soldiers were also lost.

Judging from the number of casualties, it was only a tragic victory.

"As expected of the most powerful bandits around here, they attacked under cover of night and lost so many people. It would have been much more difficult under normal circumstances."

Wu Fengdeng murmured, and then stopped paying attention to others.

The Mirror of Ever-Victory slowly unfolds before him.

At this time, on the volume of [Spearman], the karma point [One] has been solidified and is shining brightly.

But he had just cleared his karma points the day before yesterday and upgraded [Dragon Thorn] to minor success.

"My proficiency has increased a lot faster. I think practice is the slowest way to increase proficiency. It's faster to be in actual combat."

"But the difficulty of [Lancer] is much greater than that of [Craftsman]. It takes two points to light up [Scorpion Pick]. It seems that I need to practice for a few more days."

Wu Fengdeng understood, and then closed the Ever-Victory Mirror with peace of mind.

Half an hour later, he recovered more than half of his strength, and then he started to work, quickly grabbing a job to loot the village.

This is a good job, much better than transporting corpses.

At this time, most of the camp was burned down, and the air was filled with smoke. Wu Fengdeng covered his face with a cloth and searched the rooms for loot. "Ten coins, it's mine."

"A jade pendant! Although the texture is a bit rough, it is valuable. It's mine."

"Change! It's mine."

"The wife of the bandit leader! ..."

Following the principle of taking half and giving half, Wu Fengdeng looked at his pocket full of spoils, and then looked at the pretty wife in front of him.

"You, go squat outside."

"Yes, yes, Lord!"

At midnight, the mission was successfully completed. Wu Fengdeng packed his clothes tightly and returned home with a full load.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, they saw dozens of bandits' bodies neatly laid out on the ground, and the bloodstains extended over a mile. There were no casualties among the cavalry.

On flat ground, cavalry is always the boss!

The next morning, he took a day off for the first time in his life and went to the pawnshop in Guyang County to pawn all his spoils for 500 copper coins.

In order to make it easier to carry, he converted four hundred of them into small change, and added that to the small change he had previously looted, which made up just one or two taels of silver.

"This is more than the March salary of the Vanguard Battalion! I guess I'll have to take more jobs like this in the future. It makes money so quickly!"

"Jiang Qiyu sold herself to the Liu family before. According to the contract, she needs three taels of silver to redeem herself. I should have raised less than half of it now. If there are two more bandit suppression operations, I will be able to save enough money."

Although Wu Fengdeng was happy, he did not forget about Jiang Qiyu.

In the letter she sent me a few days ago, she said that although she had no worries about food and clothing now, how could a slave or a servant live a comfortable life?

In today's world, if you have a good master, it's fine, but if the master has a bad temper, the servant's life will be in danger.

The lives of servants are not protected by the law.

Jiang Qiyu, a woman, is in even greater danger and needs to be rescued as soon as possible.

Wu Fengdeng collected the money and returned to the camp.

Because he stopped the bandit leader during the suppression of bandits, Wang Hu was rewarded with a piece of red blood after he reported the battle situation.

Including the reward for suppressing the bandits, he now has two pieces in his hands!
Therefore, in the next five days, apart from training, he devoted himself to the practice of "The Art of Military Conquest".

After completely digesting the two pieces of Zhu Yan's blood, he suddenly felt that his Qi and blood had made great progress.

That evening, Wu Fengdeng was wearing only a single piece of clothing. After performing his last set of moves, the furnace-like heat in his body slowly faded away.

In the cold snow, he could no longer feel much coolness.

"Try your current maximum strength."

He turned and came to the stone plate, and in one breath he increased his weight to 1,200 kilograms.

Then he lowered his waist and raised his strength, and the muscles hidden under the skin instantly tensed up, with force like a flood and strength like pine, and a dark red air flow splashed!

Up!
The stone plate was lifted up in one go, and it could easily bear the weight of 1,200 kilograms!

dong dong!

Only then did Wu Fengdeng put down the stone plate and breathed a sigh of relief.

"One thousand five hundred kilograms is the threshold for the middle stage of the Leather Refining Realm. With the current progress, if I have two more pieces of Vermillion Blood, it won't be a problem to advance to the middle stage of the Leather Refining Realm in two months."

The strength level in the early stage of the Skin Refining Realm is to snatch 800 kilograms, in the middle stage it is 1,500 kilograms, and in the later stage it increases to 2,000 kilograms.

This is the limit that ordinary soldiers can reach within a few decades as long as they work hard and are diligent.

As for the subsequent bone strengthening period, etc., talent will be needed.

……

Then more than two months passed.

The big test of the recruit camp.

"Wu Fengdeng, 1,500 jin, tops the list of new recruits in the Vanguard Battalion, and is under the command of General Wang Hu!"

Following the inspecting officer's loud shout and amid the envy and admiration of countless recruits, Wu Fengdeng stepped out respectfully and stood on the platform that belonged to him.

(End of this chapter)