"A fake underground? So, what is the purpose of these underground people? ”

Luo Xia was a little depressed, his level and ability were still too bad, except for a little more useful clue that day, he was playing soy sauce the whole time.

It was a very bad feeling, and he didn't even know what kind of story and insider story was behind it.

What is especially sad is that although the intelligence at the time was a windfall. But at all, it was the information obtained by him and the middle-aged man whose name he didn't know, which in a sense played a guiding role in the whole operation. In other words, there are important merits.

However, both were ignored, and there was not even a trace of superfluous commendation.

Although Luo Xia didn't care, this attitude of being swallowed up and ignored even though he had made meritorious contributions made him very unhappy.

Combined with the vague information revealed by the night owl, it seems that the most likely thing is that the director of the third division, Chavez, who is known as a gentleman, once said that the corpses at the beginning were caused by the high-level show in the dungeon. Therefore, in order not to cut the face of this big man, the military intelligence department can only grieve two small shrimps?

Although maybe Zhu Weisi himself may not necessarily know about it.

But such a weak and absurd reason still made Luo Xia feel a trace of anger and humiliation, and the dissatisfaction of being forced to enter the military intelligence department made the rift in his heart expand again.

The next day, after Luo Xia, who had finished this mission, returned to the campus, he made a lot of good wine and food to honor the old man, and only then did he fool the past when he skipped class a few days ago and did not return.

The price paid was for Duhan, who had been released from the pigeons, to practice (and ravage) for a morning.

In the previous battle with Link, Luo Xia's instinctive manipulation talent played a great role. However, one thing that cannot be ignored is that Luo Xia's attack and defense do not have the slightest discipline and sufficient skill.

His combat mode, aside from the instinctual bonus, seems to be still at the level of street fighting, and it is the kind of street fighting level that is relatively rudimentary.

Obviously, he used a series of tricks to make a show and successfully sneak attack Link, who relaxed his vigilance, but it hardly played a decisive role.

Instead, it was ridiculed for a wave of technical roughness.

This made Luo Xia realize that instinct can play a role in strengthening and exerting the upper limit of combat effectiveness, but the foundation of combat effectiveness is still to cultivate and improve by yourself.

Each power has its own cultivation method, just like Luo Xia got a way of condensing spiritual power from Jiaojiao before, contemplating thoughts, visualizing some kind of magnificent natural creation, and then improving his spiritual power.

However, for Luo Xia, he had long since created a way to strengthen his mental power and maintain his instinct while coreting the cells. Doing so can also strengthen one's mental power, and for the time being, the effect seems to be far better than the acquired contemplation.

There is also a systematic set of ways to cultivate martial arts, from the initial understanding and proficiency of various basic movements, to the connection of power methods and the control of rhythm, to the integration of spirit, martial arts, energy and talent, and the use of higher-level strength, all of which are cultivated from scratch.

In this regard, Luo Xia at this time was just an ordinary person with super combat talent.

In the next half month, the Military Intelligence Department has not released any major tasks, and Luo Xia is in a bad mood, but he can push it and devote himself to cultivation. It may be that knowing that his merits are engulfed and his psychology is unbalanced, the night owl does not embarrass him, which makes Luo Xia's life seem to return to the time when he first entered the Seventh Academy.

This day was the fifteenth day he had studied martial arts with Du Han, and the sun was shining and the climate was pleasant.

Luo Xia took a heavy war hammer weighing 120 pounds thrown by Du Han and began to wield it honestly.

However, if Luo Xia was asked to choose a weapon by himself, he would not hesitate to choose the long knife.

He especially admired and liked the arrogance, sharpness, and indomitable courage that came with the long knife. Especially the straight-edged standing knives like the Tang Heng Knife and the Huanshou Knife, the cruel aura revealed in the gorgeous curves is so coquettish and sharp.

Luo Xia has a natural liking for knives, since he was a child, when other children were playing with swords, guns, and Transformers, he always held all kinds of toy knives everywhere to destroy the flowers and plants that could be seen, and whenever that time he always had an indescribable refreshment in his heart.

But in the end, he still used this heavy two-handed hammer, which only a macho man with great strength can use!

When Du Han asked him what weapon he liked the most, Luo Xia replied without hesitation that it was a knife.

Then Du Han asked him what weapon he liked the most, and Luo Xia subconsciously replied with a hammer, after all, it was a hammer.

So, a two-handed hammer was thrown as a weapon (to be paid).

Luo Xia protested, saying that he refused to use something as bulky and unbalanced as a hammer, and that it looked simply stupid.

Then Doohan tells him that a warrior is most likely to die under two weapons: one that he is most familiar with, and the other that he hates the most. The former is because of conceit, the latter because of self-righteousness.

Similarly, there are only two kinds of people who can use the hammer, one is the fool and the other is the strongest.

Luo Xia naturally will not be easily fooled.

He preferred to believe that this black iron sledgehammer, which was covered in ash and rust, was picked up by Du Han from a horn pimple and forcibly resold to himself to make the difference.

But to put it bluntly, he is currently a rookie who doesn't understand anything, and he can't say why he has the heart to resist.

"I'm doing this for your good, only by deeply understanding your prejudice in martial arts can you pick up your self-righteousness and warn your conceit forever." When Du Han said this, he was forced to score a full score, and he was extremely ecstatic.

As a result, although Luo Xia was still very resistant to playing with a hammer, he reluctantly accepted Du Han's suggestion in line with the consciousness that he could only be taught with an open mind.

Then, after the drill (sandbag) session every day, he had to honestly swing 1,000 times of the hammer to familiarize himself with the feel and power of the force. Of course, these actions are strictly required, for example, if the black iron ore on the iron felt cannot be forged, Du Fatzi will punish him to come back to another group until he passes.

Luo Xia used the method of exerting force and breathing according to the way taught by Du Han to forge the black iron ore, and at the same time, he always felt that he was being used as a tool for the dead fat man to make money.

However, the form is not as good as people, so he can only endure it.

In other words, even if his body is far beyond ordinary people, wielding a two-handed war hammer weighing more than 1,000 pounds, he will still feel like a fairy and lose his strength after a set.

Thankfully, his physical recovery ability is not bad, and he may have received the bonus of the so-called Lord of the Shattered Meteor Plane, which is much higher than normal. Every time I am tired and collapse, as long as it is in the afternoon, I can jump around again. The consequence is that even Du Han is a little unsure, whether this guy has any special bloodline inheritance.

Perhaps because of the discovery of conscience, or the discovery of Luo Xia's extraordinary energy, Du Han finally gave him a long knife and instructed him to practice in his spare time.

This made Luo Xia very happy, and he became a tool man with peace of mind, which made people unable to complain.

But the most important thing is that Luo Xia felt that Du Fatzi was still very discerning, and as he became familiar with the war hammer in his hand day by day, he quickly and properly used the powerful tremor generated when beating the stiff black iron ore to carry out control cultivation.

Luo Xia slowly discovered in the process that the weapon of the warhammer, if used well, did have an unexpectedly powerful advantage.

The hammer, despite its size, is a sharper weapon than knives and swords, because its attack is based on 'point' to break the surface, even if the power is excluded, in terms of true sophistication, the hammer requires far more demanding skill and power control requirements than knives and swords.

The weight of the hammer is concentrated, and the attack focuses on the pursuit of a small area of impact, and a true master can often turn these small areas of super damage into a flexible line, so that the enemy will not want to live. The hammer is arguably the most difficult weapon to master, but it is also the most powerful.

As Duhan said, the hammer is either a reckless man or a master.

Imagine if someone could swing the hammer as sharp as a sword, then what would be the result of the collision between the two? Imagine again, in the hedging of weapons, even if the hammer is not as heavy as the sword, as long as it can be collided, the winner must be the person who uses the hammer!

And the advantage of the hammer is not only to occupy the advantage of breaking the surface with points in the hard collision.

It also has the advantage of not being afraid of breakage, and can even be used as a small shield. The sword will hit the street as soon as there is a gap, but what about the hammer, come on, ravage casually... Not afraid of getting hurt at all ...

The requirements for the heart of the hammer are also extremely high, steady and brave, usually steady, when the victory is pursued, you must have the courage to destroy the enemy directly, blindly madmen generally wield the hammer indiscriminately can only be a brute bull.

The key to using a hammer to achieve the purpose of attack and defense at the shortest distance is that it is heavy and fierce enough, and too much force can only lead to deformation and reveal flaws. This requires a very high response ability of the user, but Luo Xia's biggest advantage is that the reaction is quite fast enough, which coincides.

Of course, this also depends on the situation, the master can naturally grasp the rhythm of the battle, relax to a certain extent, and use a hammer to abuse people to death between opening and closing, that is really blocking, can't block, attack, can't attack.

All in all, the hammer is actually very strong when it is used.

The only thing lacking is balance, which requires more strength than other weapon users to master perfectly, so using a hammer requires extra strength.

Oh, and it's just stupid to look like a hammer, especially a two-handed sledgehammer. Luo Xia said that handsome is a lifelong thing, strong is the version, uh, it is a phased thing.

Therefore, he chose to be handsome, and he must use the knife in the future.

It's okay to practice twice, cut some flowers and plants, and balance your aesthetics of being forced and raped again while enjoying your body and mind.

He would never be distorted by the ill-intentioned Du Han to become a blacksmith.

With the last sound of striking iron, Luo Xia nodded with satisfaction.

After thousands of times of ingenuity forging, the special impurities in a rough and stiff black iron ore were finally removed and forged into qualified raw iron raw material. It only needs to be smelted at a high temperature of 4000 degrees, combined with the extraction of a good alpine spring, and you can obtain high-quality black iron clinker...

Bah! What the hell was I thinking!