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

Chapter 17 Heavy Gun Sea Snake; Sea-Skimming Gun!

At that moment they were making faces and their expressions were very rich.

Warriors are definitely guests of honor in front of ordinary people. Even the Liu family, a wealthy landlord, has only more than ten warrior guards.

Not to mention that this person looks so young.

And more importantly, he seemed to have a good relationship with Jiang Qiyu, which made the servants who originally had some improper thoughts shrink their necks.

Jiang Qiyu was young and beautiful, and her appearance was much more outstanding than the other maids and servants in the Liu family, which inevitably made some men have impure thoughts about her.

They couldn't meet women all year round and their wages were low, so they could only save money and go to the brothel every few months to relieve their fatigue. They were very hungry and thirsty, and they had some evil intentions towards Jiang Qiyu.

But now seeing that she has a warrior protecting her, even a fool can see that she is no longer someone they can bully.

"Go back, take this bag with you, I'll come see you later."

Wu Fengdeng ignored their looks and loosened his grip on Jiang Qiyu's arm.

She nodded vigorously.

"Goodbye, Brother Fengdeng."

After watching her figure disappear around the corner of the dyeing workshop ramp, Wu Fengdeng did not linger any longer and took a shortcut back to the barracks.

The three-day annual holiday had just begun, and the huge camp was extremely empty. There were very few people like Wu Fengdeng who were neither patrolling nor on duty.

After standing at the door for a while, he slowly walked to the blacksmith shop. He wanted to have a drink with Lao Hu, but the blacksmith shop was also closed and his former comrades were not in the barracks.

Standing in the snow and wind, Wu Fengdeng suddenly felt a little lonely and had to return to his barracks.

He put on armor, picked up a spear, and practiced martial arts with the spear in the heavy snow.

The dragon's thorns are fierce and fierce, and no one can match them; the scorpion's thorns are sharp and fast at tricky angles.

The power of these two moves alone is enough to make him defeat most opponents of the same level.

Of course, this is also the case when the other party has never practiced martial arts.

The martial arts of this world, to be more precise, are combat skills, with the transformation of qi and blood into spiritual energy at the Tuodan realm as the watershed. The former are collectively called martial arts, and the latter are called immortal techniques.

Combat skills are an important support for combat effectiveness at any level, and can even be said to be the key to determining victory or defeat.

The gap between those without combat skills and those with combat skills is like a chasm that is extremely difficult to make up. Unless one can kill the opponent instantly with absolute strength from the beginning, the latter will surely lose once martial arts are used.

"Most of the skills in the Ever-Victorious Treasure Book are for laying the foundation. If you want to improve your combat effectiveness again, you must learn a martial art."

"But I heard from Lao Hu that combat skills are extremely rare and kept secret. The combat skills of each school are kept secret. Even the combat skills in the army can only be obtained by centurions or above or those who have made great contributions."

"Right now, there is really no way."

Wu Fengdeng rubbed his brows, thinking hard about how to find a way out, when he suddenly saw Wang Hu standing with his hands behind his back, looking at this side quietly in front of a tent with a blazing bonfire not far away.

Then he raised his hand slightly, turned around and walked into the tent.

Wu Fengdeng brushed off the snow on his body and followed in with his gun.

The commander-in-chief's tent was very large, as big as Wu Fengdeng's barracks, but the furnishings inside were simple, with only a wooden chair, two long tables, and a few cushions. It seemed very empty.

The bonfire in the center was burning fiercely and crackling. On it was a whole lamb being roasted. It was golden in color and filled with fragrance. From time to time, hot oil dripped into the fire, making a crackling sound.

"grown ups!"

Wu Fengdeng stuck the gun into the ground and bowed.

Wang Hu glanced at him indifferently, then looked at the spear next to him.

He reached out and picked it up, then weighed it horizontally in his palm.

"It's much heavier than the uniformly distributed spears. You forged this yourself, right?" Wu Fengdeng nodded and said, "Yes, the previous spear was a little light and not easy to use."

Wang Hu examined it carefully and said, "Although it is heavier and has a steel ring, it is too crudely made and not polished carefully. If it encounters an expert who uses force, it will be no better than a stick."

"Want to change your weapon?"

Wu Fengdeng's heart was shocked, and he immediately said in secret joy: "My Lord, I want to!"

"come over."

Wang Hu took him deep into the tent and saw a brand new spear placed behind a chair.

The gun was about two meters and six in length, with a dark red handle and a twenty-centimeter-long metal ring on top, which was engraved with simple and elegant patterns, with a hint of the charm of a dragon.

However, these are secondary. What really makes Wu Fengdeng's eyes light up is the sharp blade that is more than half a meter long, with a single point and two edges, and extended barbs at the bottom. It is as smooth as a mirror, and emits a cold light, which makes people shudder at the sight of it.

Wang Hu grabbed the spear and introduced it, "Heavy Spear Sea Python, more than eight feet long, eighty-six pounds, made of fine steel, sharp and solid, can break rattan armor and iron shields, the tendon wood handle mixed with steel wire is also very tough."

"This spear is specially used by the Weiguo Capital Guards. It cost more than two taels of silver. It was donated by me, Yitongze."

"I am not good at using a gun, so I wanted to keep it for rewarding my subordinates. However, seeing that you are still practicing in the training grounds at the end of the year, your diligence is commendable, so I will give it to you."

Wu Fengdeng took the sea python, it felt cold to the touch, and his arm suddenly felt heavy. He liked the heavy feeling very much.

Looking at the brand new weapon in his hand, he was extremely surprised and immediately bowed in gratitude.

"Thank you for the gun, sir!"

But the surprises don’t end there.

Wang Hu took out a thin, old-fashioned yellow-page book from his arms.

【Sea-skimming gun】

"This is a martial art that matches the Heavy Spear and Sea Python. Although it is the lowest level of spearmanship in the Skin Refining Realm, it is just right for you to practice with your current level of cultivation."

"If you practice it to perfection, you will be invincible among your peers."

Wu Fengdeng took it in his hands with his eyes wide open, and was so shocked that he even forgot to breathe.

Just when I was worrying about how to learn martial arts, Wang Hu gave me both a gun and martial arts.

Timely rain!

He took it with bated breath, then bowed again.

"Thank you, sir."

Although he was somewhat flattered and somewhat suspicious and worried about this, Wang Hu did not seem to have any ill intentions and should not have any conspiracy.

Besides, he had been promoted by him many times before, so Wu Fengdeng didn't think much about it.

This is really a blessing in disguise!

Wang Hu drew a dagger from his waist, walked over to the roasted whole lamb and cut the meat, saying, "Practice here, memorize the moves tonight, and roast them later."

"Yes!"

This kind of martial arts is most taboo to be spread outside, especially since it is the martial arts of the Weiguo Duwei Army. If it spreads outside, not to mention Wu Fengdeng, even Wang Hu, Xu Tailai and others will be implicated.

This so-called [Sea-Sweeping Spear] has a total of sixteen moves according to the diagram. When mixed with the invocation of Qi and blood, it can create the force of sea waves or tides, becoming more powerful and ferocious.

Wu Fengdeng watched for nearly two quarters of an hour, and after he had a preliminary impression of the moves in his mind, he picked up his gun and practiced.

The Sea Python heavy spear was nimble and swift in his hands. The sound of the sharp blade was like a tsunami, and the cold light was pervasive, chilling people's hearts.

(End of this chapter)