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

Still on Luoxing Island, although Han Fei has been sent to check it out, he is still a little worried. After resolving the crisis in Jianjia City, he will have to go and see it for himself.

"Try to recast the real steel first, and then go after you're done."

Wu Fengdeng then came to the baggage camp, set up a simple smelting table on the spot, took out the real steel and bone bow, and after a little design, began to recast them with fire.

The plan is also very simple. It still uses real steel as the main body. The bone bow is cut into the same shape and then embedded in the real steel. The bowstrings of the two are intertwined and hammered together.

With the experience of covering the sun last time, he was more adept this time and completed the casting in less than a day.

At that time, the Zhen Gang had grown a lot larger overall. Under the overall iron-blue tone, there were irregular white lines distributed, just like the style of the Sun-Breaking Gun. It looked a bit out of place, but its actual power was amazing.

squeak~
Wu Fengdeng found an open space and pulled the bowstring, but the horrible resistance prevented him from even being able to pull it fully round the first time.

"interesting."

He smiled. Instead of being worried, he was quite satisfied. He immediately used his spiritual energy and pulled with all his strength until the bow was fully drawn.

"The force of this bow is estimated to be tens of thousands of pounds. Even without any skills, the lethality cannot be underestimated."

Wu Fengdeng smacked his lips, then picked up the bone arrow and pulled the bowstring to its full length in an instant.

【Sunset Arrow】

The bone arrow shot out, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a beam of white light and rushed into the distance, then disappeared.

Wu Fengdeng dodged and followed. In his field of vision, the bone arrow crashed straight into a small hill, splashing up some gravel, and a hole as big as a bowl was still left on the rock wall.

On the other side of the mountain, a bone arrow suddenly shot out and flew forward for several miles before slowing down and falling to the ground.

Wu Fengdeng witnessed the whole process in the air.

"With the help of the Sunset Arrow, this arrow can penetrate the entire mountain. The range damage is not great, but the penetrating power is truly amazing. Based on this alone, even the Hell Blood Arrow cannot match it."

"If you are facing a Zhenwu strongman, you can use the effect of a sure hit. Unless they have super strong defense, they will basically be unable to stop it. It can be used as a killing move during the battle."

Wu Fengdeng was very satisfied with the effect. He then shook the Zhen Gang in his hand, and the bone arrow stuck in the ground flew up automatically and returned to his hand in the blink of an eye.

At night, the scouts who were sent to gather intelligence returned.

"General Wu, as you expected, after the news of the defeat reached the Xiongnu, there was serious unrest within their tribe."

"Modun Chanyu and the left and right wise kings were all the Zhenwu that the Xiongnu could mobilize. Now they have all been killed. There is only one Zhenwu old man left who is about to be buried. He came forward to barely stabilize the situation."

"In addition, the Xiongnu King has also made some moves, summoning the tribe's existing Cangqi Zhenwu to conspire. I don't know the specific content, but I think they are just discussing a way out."

"In addition, I have estimated the current strength of the Xiongnu army. There are less than 200,000 soldiers left, and most of them are old, weak and wounded. If we take the initiative to attack, we will be able to defeat them in one fell swoop!"

Wu Fengdeng nodded slightly, as this was within his expectations.

"Retreat and continue monitoring."

"Here!"

In this battle, the three Zhenwu and 400,000-strong army of the Huns were destroyed, which has depleted most of their strength. It is feared that they will not be able to recover for many years.

Especially the death of Maodun Chanyu, the leader of the new generation, made them suffer from a lack of successors.

Of course, their declining trend was a great opportunity for Wu Fengdeng and his men to attack. Perhaps they could wipe out the Huns in one fell swoop and prevent future troubles.

But the Xiongnu King, the earthly immortal, is still alive after all. There is no earthly immortal in charge of Wu Fengdeng, so taking the initiative to attack would only be seeking death.

In addition, he now attaches great importance to Luoxing Island and has no energy to plan an attack.

This situation is pretty good, at least the Xiongnu will not dare to invade Shenzhou within ten years, so Wu Fengdeng has made a great contribution. In this case, it is time to leave.

He arrived at Yang's house and ran into Bao'er who was getting medicine.

"Where's General Yang?"

She pointed to a training room in the courtyard and said, "General Yang is practicing to heal his wounds. What are you doing..."

"I'm leaving." Wu Fengdeng said.

"Now? But you've only been here for one day." Baoer's face was full of confusion.

Wu Fengdeng explained, "I still have things to deal with, so I can't stay here for long. These Qin soldiers will stay to help you rebuild Jianjia City, but I have to send the Black Dragon Cavalry away, because they are the personal guards of the King of Qin after all."

Bao Er's eyes flashed with disappointment and loneliness when she heard this, and she nodded: "Okay, wait a moment, I will report to General Yang."

"no need."

Wu Fengdeng still held her arm and said, "Forget it. Just tell me that General Yang is seriously injured and in danger. It's better not to disturb him."

It was just a matter of saying goodbye, and having someone pass the message would be enough. There was no need to interrupt Yang Jianwen's practice.

"By the way, there is one more thing I need you to leave a message for General Yang."

Before leaving, Wu Fengdeng suddenly remembered something and said to Bao'er in a low voice, "There may be a great chaos in Shenzhou recently. Taiyi of the Yin-Yang School is the root of the trouble. If I have difficulty dealing with it in the future, I will have to ask General Yang to come to help."

Among all the Zhenwu realm masters in Shenzhou now, Yang Jianwen can definitely be ranked in the top three in terms of combat power alone. This is an extremely important force in dealing with the Yin-Yang School, especially Taiyi, and cannot be ignored.

Seeing how serious he was, Bao'er, who also knew a lot about his relationship with the Yin-Yang School, agreed seriously.

"Okay, I'll definitely bring this up. But I want to ask you a personal question. How are you and Miss Jiang doing now?"

"Very well, everything is fine, why are you asking this?"

"I'm just asking casually. After all, we're old friends, so I have to prepare some gift money."

"Hahaha, I appreciate your kindness. I'll leave first. Bye."

……

In the practice room, Yang Jianwen stood at the door. When the sound outside the room disappeared, he hesitated with his hand still on the bolt. His face was calm, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Then he finally sighed slightly, turned around and went back into the house...

Falling Star Island.

It was already late at night, the moonlight was bright, the mountains and forests on the island were quiet and blue, and at a certain moment a figure flew out.

This man was wearing a white robe, had long hair, a bone jade folding fan, and had a handsome face. It was Han Fei.

"Where did Master Yisu and Miss Jiang go? There are traces of them on this island, but we can't find them. Did they leave?"

"No, if he left, there should have been news long ago. Now there is no news at all, he must have met with an accident." Han Fei's face was solemn.

He arrived at Luoxing Island yesterday, but after searching the entire island several times, he could not find any traces of Master Yi Su and his apprentice except for a few.

It was as if it had evaporated into thin air.

However, just when he was puzzled, he suddenly felt a trace of spiritual energy fluctuation in the distance. Looking closely, it spread out like ripples and quickly disappeared into the air. (End of this chapter)