Chapter 122: The Battle of the Soldiers (1)

A few days have passed, and within these few days, Wu Wei's raid detachment has launched three more attacks on the besieging beasts, but on the one hand, because the earth has not yet been made, and on the other hand, he has always been afraid of the so-called strategy of Qin Rufeng and others, for this reason, he deliberately staggered the departure time of the raid team with the other party, and at the same time, he made corresponding preparations for every raid on the alien beasts, and maintained due caution。

In the deep alleys of Bao Street.

For the past few days, the sound of explosions that the streets and alleys used to take for granted has somehow become much less, just when the residents near the deep alleys thought that the old man had taken his temperament. In the deep alley, it was shrouded in a blink of an eye under a wave of rolling heat, daring to love this guy not to engage in explosion and smelting, the nearby residents had to shake their heads helplessly, and no longer pondered.

In the room, a swarthy man was delighted, hot sweat flowed down from his broad back or chest like a river, and the hammer in his hand danced wildly with the rhythm.

"Master, do you see how my hammer method is now, can I get into your old magic eyes?" Mo Ya grinned and stopped, his face very proud.

"What do you want to ask me? Your hammer method is suitable for breaking copper and iron, and it is useless!" Bumu Old Man raised his eyes slightly and took a drink, but from his point of view, it was not a lie. The old man Bumu has rich experience, is well-read, knows astronomy, and explores geography, and this iron principle is not known to him, "But as far as your technique is concerned, it can be regarded as barely qualified." ”

Hearing the old man Bumu speak like this, Mo Ya couldn't help but be happy, you know, being able to hear praise from the old man Bumu is already a great deal for him.

Tomorrow is the day of the war, and in the black eyes, the fighting spirit suddenly emerges.

Inside the Alley of Soldiers

For all the people in Bingwu Lane, today is undoubtedly an extremely grand day, because the Bingwu Lane competition that has not been held for many years is about to reappear in Bingwu Lane, many young people in Bingwu Lane have only heard of it and have never seen it, only those who have become masters have seen one or two soldiers, and this has become their boasting capital.

Now, if you have this opportunity to see the soldiers, you won't miss it, so I squeezed the position early and waited for an eye-opener.

Bing Judgment is not just used to judge, but to link it with the way of refining advocated by Bingwu Lane, and to ritualize and sacred, and now Bing Judgment is reappearing, which is undoubtedly a grand event for Bingwu Lane.

On the other hand, for the townspeople of Qingyuan Town, who have been besieged and suppressed by strange beasts for a long time, it is like a rare festival, injecting some unexpected vitality into that somewhat ordinary life.

Many townspeople from all directions from Qingyuan Town, have poured into the area around the Martial Alley, in order to have a sneak peek, in this way, but also around the narrow Martial Alley, set up a long stall, all kinds of snacks, dazzling. All of a sudden, it was bustling. It can be said that except for the nobles, or the guards and some hunters, today's Qingyuan Town can be described as empty alleys.

The venue of the competition is located in a vacant lot less than ten zhang from the entrance of the alley, which is much wider than the street width of Bingwu Lane, and there are two tall iron furnaces and wind boxes on the ground. If no one reminds me, I am afraid that most people will think that it is just a dilapidated ruin, and only the old people who are quite old will remember the shocking battle between the furnaces.

On the flat platform not far to the right of the clearing, jade is built, and on the platform that protrudes from the top of the steps, three sandalwood chairs are placed, and the armrests are engraved with the image of dragons and tigers, which are lifelike, and the back of the chairs is pine and cypress, full of vitality.

There were three huge treasure covers placed on it, just blocking the scorching sun above, and the three people on the wooden chairs were all important people in this Qingyuan Town. In the center of it is the seat of the master, sitting upright is the old man of the guard, today he is the main thing, plus he is the oldest, sitting in the former residence; the left and right seats are guest seats, it is Huang Qi and the book fair two masters, and behind the two, on one side is a woman like an elf, with her hands behind her back and shaking in place, as graceful as a willow in the wind, and on the other side is a man in green clothes standing upright in the wind, and the figure is unmoving.

"I don't want this Bingwu Alley to be broken, but it has attracted the two masters of the family to come, which is really the blessing of my Bingwu Alley, and my soldiers are also honored. The old man stroked his long beard lightly and smiled implicitly.

"Hehe, why do you need to be humble yourself, today's military decision is a grand event in my Qingyuan Town, and as the lord of Qingyuan Town, this time it should be within my bounds," Huang Qi looked respectful, but turned to the other side, "It's just that, I don't know why the master of the book family is also so interested?"

"Master Huang, you can see what you say, the blacksmith in this Bingwu Lane is under the jurisdiction of my scholar's family, I heard what my family Qingbo said, there is a ratio of soldiers here, and there is a lot of trouble in this town, how can I, as the person in charge, ignore it. "The Book Fair has not backed down, and it is-for-tat.

The guards frowned slightly, with these two people here, today's soldier is broken, I am afraid that there is no way to be biased. After thinking about it, the eyes looked up at the sun above his head, the sun was in full bloom, and it was already in the air, and the sorrow in his heart was scattered: he said happily: "Two family masters, this war is about to begin." ”

Huang Qi, who was about to return the mouth, moved the corners of his mouth, "hummed" from his nostrils, then withdrew his sharp gaze and slowly threw himself towards the girl beside him. The well-behaved girl standing beside him, standing like a green lotus at the moment, saw him, made a grimace at him, and swept towards the center of the field by herself, showing a vague smile on her cheeks.

I don't know if it's an illusion, I always feel that this little girl seems to have changed a lot recently, Huang Qihu glanced at Huang Huan suspiciously, but he only turned back with a puzzled face.

Looking at the team that seemed to have no end in sight around him, Wu Wei couldn't help frowning, who could know that the competition under the verbal promise at the beginning had caused such an unprecedented grand occasion today.

In the field, the tongs, the stove, and other tools were prepared, and a hill of forging materials was piled up in the middle of the field, and the saber-toothed tiger claws, the iron horns, and all kinds of exotic beast materials were all that should be had, and everything was allowed, and for the sake of fairness, no other thing was allowed to be brought in except the tools of the hand.

And what Mo Ya asked for was nothing but the sledgehammer that had been brought to the big since childhood.

Outside the competition, there was a crowd of people and a lot of voices.

The crowd of onlookers tiptoed to see from afar.

"It's noon!

At noon, it is the time when the sun fire is at its peak, and it is also the best for smelting.

The three cannons sounded like thunder, causing everyone in the circle to look up, and many people looked up at the pillar, and the image was a little worse, and they couldn't help but have a wonderful vision.

"I heard that one of the people who broke this soldier is Master Mo Ya at the end of the alley. Someone in the crowd knew the reason for the incident and said smugly.

"And what about one person, I don't know who it is?"

"In terms of seniority, it should be the master of the soldier family in Bingwu Lane, I heard that his secret hammer method of the soldier family has been refined to eighty percent, and if the opponent of this soldier is him, it should be unsurpassed. ”

"Hehe, I think it's another soldier of the soldier's family, this person makes the art of controlling fire with one hand, if it is about the army, it is best for him to take action. ”

The ratio of soldiers to the break, each side can produce a total of three people, one master, two pyrotechnics, of course, the main performance is naturally determined by the iron master.

"Today, in my military alley, there will be a ratio of soldiers, and everything present will be done according to the rules of the ratio of soldiers, and the victory or defeat of the soldiers will be determined by this contract. The result of the military decision is sacrosanct. ”

On the contract, there are written the conditions for the victory or defeat of both sides, as well as the basic rules of the war, and the two sides have already read it in advance before going on the field, so there is no doubt that a series of procedures such as signing the payment do not need to be mentioned.

"The left-hand direction is Mo Ya, the son of Moji, and the fireman is ......," the person who seemed to be the referee shouted. Everyone's eyes were cast to the left, watching the sturdy and extraordinary man walk out of the iron shop, followed by two nervous firefighters, their expressions were very panicked.

Because they have lived in the alley for a long time, many people don't recognize Mo Ya, they just look at him from afar, glance at him, and lose interest in this unattractive kid, they are more concerned about the person who represents Bingwu Lane on the right, who will it be.

When it comes to forging skills, there are few people in this martial arts alley who can compete with the soldiers, so who will be the ones who make the move?

"The soldier family - Bingyue is the representative, and the firework is the soldier's wind and the soldier's sky!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, these three people are the three most outstanding disciples of the soldiers, the soldier is good at calcining iron, the soldier is good at controlling fire, and the soldier Zitian is good at selecting materials, these three people, each of them has a skill, the three of them work together, the art of forging, to the next level.

"Bingyue is the master, Bingfeng and Bingzitian are the fireworks, and the soldiers are going to win this time. In the crowd, there was a lot of disturbance, they didn't expect that for this military decision, the soldiers would do their best.

So what kind of ability does this Mo Ya in front of him have?

Although it is not what most people think, there are still many people who cast their eyes on Mo Ya not far away, and in their eyes, there is pity or curiosity.