Just when everyone was busy challenging each other to improve their rankings, the training camp suddenly issued a notice: in order to improve the actual combat experience of the trainees, it was decided to conduct a four-day field training, and the location and specific content will be notified separately.

After reading the announcement, Xiao Chen shrugged his shoulders and said to Liu Fei'er and the fat man beside him: "Finally give us a chance to breathe, we are locked up in the camp all day, and we are about to die of boredom." ”

"I don't think so. The eldest lady disagreed: "I think it's good to work here, but it's a waste of time to go out for training." ”

In her opinion, going to the babbling mountain col every day to practice, coupled with listening to the teachings of Master Sun Yiwen, is very fulfilling. She has made great progress, and she will soon be able to break through the Condensing Martial Realm and enter the Chemical Martial Realm, and suddenly engage in such a field training, and her plan will be disrupted.

The fat man shook his head and said, "I don't care, as long as I can eat enough, it's the same everywhere." ”

Early the next morning, all the students gathered in their respective phalanxes.

In front of everyone, there are all kinds of weapons, swords, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, and even unique cold weapons, five-element wheels, and judges' pens.

Master Sun Yiwen, the chief instructor of the phalanx, hung his long sword at his waist and said, "Everyone will set off in a while and go to the largest forest nearby for field training. The forest is full of dangers, and it is necessary for everyone to prepare a weapon or two to defend themselves, these are provided by the training camp for free, and you can choose at will. However, it is necessary to follow the principle of doing what is within one's ability, only students above the chemical martial realm can choose the blessed weapons, and now according to the ranking, twenty people are in a group. ”

Xiao Chen, the little marquis, was among the best, and the first batch was selected.

To be honest, he wasn't very interested in weapons, and he always felt that instead of wasting time on this, it was better to use it to cultivate soul power and martial souls.

No matter what kind of weapon it is, there is a corresponding martial art, and it always takes time to practice, otherwise it is no different from holding a burning stick.

Most of them were very excited, picking and choosing between weapons, trying to find the right one for them.

The little marquis circled around a pile of weapons, and finally set his eyes on a spear. It was a gun made of metal all over the body, with a white head one and a half feet long, a simple shape, and a smooth gun body with two bamboo-like protrusions, which at first glance looked a little abrupt.

If you read it right, this gun is made of snow silver, which is made of wood because of its light weight, and it is generally made of wood with good toughness and hardness, just to reduce weight and increase flexibility.

He reached out and pulled the spear out of the pile of weapons, and several people around him showed disdain when they saw it.

In the eyes of most people, ornately decorated weapons are the first choice, especially those with complex patterns, which tend to receive more attention, and even appear that both people want a weapon.

Xiao Chen has a different view in this regard, weapons are used to kill people, except for this most basic requirement, any other auxiliary functions are dispensable.

In particular, can the seemingly exquisite patterns on the weapon help the ultimate goal of killing?

No, so the simpler the weapon, the better.

After picking up the spear, he found that the inconspicuous side of the spear had a blessing sigil on it. The two bamboo-shaped protrusions on the body of the spear do not affect the holding of both hands, and their presence can divide the spear into three sections evenly.

In this way, the split spear will not be inconvenient to the user entering the forest because of its length, and the first section with the head of the spear can be held in the hand at any time and used as a short gun.

The second section is about the same length as a person's height, and the third section becomes a real spear to meet the requirements of different situations.

"It's you. The little marquis shook his spear, and the sharp arrow pulled out a spear flower, and made a sound similar to that of a dragon.

The fat man gave him a thumbs up and said, "Brother Kidney...... Good eye. ”

Obviously, this guy's understanding of weapons is on the same level as the little marquis, and he also does not pursue gorgeous appearances.

The first batch of twenty people quickly chose their favorite weapons, and Master Sun Yiwen, who was standing next to him, just glanced at Xiao Chen with his spare eyes.

Then the second batch, then the third batch.

Liu Fei'er became the third batch of selected students due to the continuous improvement of her ranking.

She walked straight to a long brown gong, which was slender and slender, unlike the thick-arm knight gong, which was full of beauty.

Picking up the gong and picking up the quiver on the side, she turned and left.

Liu Fei'er was not the first to walk towards the weapons pile, but she was the first of these people to choose to leave.

Xiao Hou Ye glanced at her weapon, and asked with some confusion: "What are the similarities between playing the strings and playing the gong strings?"

The eldest lady shook her head and said, "There is nothing in common, I just don't like weapons such as swords, and gong arrows are more suitable for me." ”

At this time, the little marquis noticed that Master Sun Yiwen showed an approving gaze, and he immediately understood, why don't you like swords, obviously you got a hint, this gong must be extraordinary, right?

Sure enough, after careful observation, he found at least three blessing sigils on Gong's arm, didn't it mean that students below the Chemical Weapon Realm were not allowed to choose this kind of weapon?

The master personally taught Liu Fei'er about this, and the little marquis had already known about it, and he couldn't help but start to suspect that such an arrangement must have a purpose.

Could it be that the master has a way to let Fei'er advance to the chemical martial arts realm in this field training?

It seems that there is no answer other than this.

The fat man was ranked last, but he still got his wish and picked out his favorite weapon: a pair of yin and yang axes, and he kept wielding them happily.

Everyone has chosen their favorite self-defense weapon, and the master announces that they can be opened, and the goal is the ancient forest from the camp sixty miles to the south, and everyone is running.

The journey of 60 miles is quite a challenge for everyone.

In the first twenty miles, the team has maintained a complete formation, and after thirty miles, it can be seen at a glance who has a good physique and who has a poor physique.

The fat man's performance surprised the little marquis and the eldest lady, this cargo carried a yin and yang mountain axe weighing more than eighty catties, and actually ran in front of the team, and never fell behind.

"Fei'er, can I help you carry the quiver?" said the fat man without blushing or panting.

Looking at the eldest lady again, although she has not fallen behind, it is obvious that she is holding on.

"Are you okay?" asked the little marquis.

"Okay, why not, just a pair of axes!" The fat man said proudly: "Usually I eat so many more things than you, but not all of them have turned into dung, and my brother's endurance is very strong." ”

The little marquis teased: "It's more powerful than the ability to resist blows?"

"What's this?" said the fat man honestly, "In comparison, it is better to resist blows." ”

The little marquis had a bottom in his heart, and said to Liu Fei'er: "Give him all your gong and quiver, he has eaten so many meals for you, and it is time to pay it back." ”

"Okay?" said the eldest lady, a little worried.

"Okay, it's real. ”

A team of people rode past them quickly, these were emergency teams composed of instructors, responsible for dealing with emergencies that occurred from time to time during field training, and there was Yin Hongyang inside.

When he passed by Xiao Chen's side, Yin Hongyang glanced at him with a complicated look.