With trembling feet, he limped out of the bathroom.

"Is it because I have a lot of parasites or a lot of poisonous gases on my body......" Huang Liang felt his numb legs, a little unclear.

"What did your original skin look like, I don't know?" Xingtian's tone was a little disgusted.

"Uh. Huang Liang thought about his most helpless skin before, and the traditional Chinese medicine said that the body was too damp, resulting in toxins accumulating on the skin.

Now that he was carefully observing his skin, the clean skin that had once made Huang Liang envious appeared on him, and he was a little carried away for a while.

The cheering Huang Liang knelt unexpectedly, the numb legs would not give face because Huang Liang was happy, and the consequence of the numb legs and the cheering was that his feet were weak and his knees fell to the ground.

For a while, Huang Liang quieted down, his happy face froze, and he looked at his faceless legs with some embarrassment.

And Xingtian in his mind didn't seem to hold back his laughter, and kept exhaling with a forced smile.

Huang Liang rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "If you want to laugh, you can laugh, you are not afraid of suffocating if you hold it back like this." ”

Xingtian's laughter filled Huang Liang's mind, making Huang Liang a little bruised.

The perception of his legs slowly returned to Huang Liang's control with the passage of time, Huang Liang slowly stood up from the ground, rubbed his feet that were already a little numb, Huang Liang walked into the bathroom again, of course, this time just taking a shower.

Huang Liang, who cleaned himself up, finished a set of "Shennong's Basic Forging Chapter" seriously, and felt the full strength, Huang Liang patted the solid muscles on his body with satisfaction.

Putting on the combat uniform, Huang Liang said to himself: "It's time to see if my weapon is ready, the previous two plate axes are all broken, and if you don't get the weapon, you will have to use your bare hands." ”

Inserting the only weapon left on his body, the dagger, into the knife holster on the outside of his thigh, Huang Liang left the villa where he lived and galloped towards the shelter.

Perhaps because the previous fierce battle successfully repelled the beasts, there seemed to be no roaming beasts in the city, at least Huang Liang did not encounter them, and all the way to the refuge camp unimpeded.

As soon as he saw Huang Liang, the division commander's eyes lit up, he stood up from his chair, and said while walking towards Huang Liang: "I just thought of you, you came, I heard that this time because of your existence, let the search and rescue team avoid total annihilation." ”

There was no mention of Huang Liang's request for the soldiers to abandon their thermal weapons and choose close combat, nor did they mention the heavy casualties of the soldiers of the search and rescue team, which made Huang Liang feel much more comfortable.

Casualties are inevitable, and cold weapons are bound to be the mainstream of the future, these truths Huang Liang has mentioned to the division commander more than once, so the division commander naturally understands, even if the casualties are high, the division commander will not refute Huang Liang's self-assertion this time, after all, this is really a long-term consideration for the future.

There is no war without casualties, and the surviving veterans can become the pillars of the team, whether it is actual combat or experience.

"It's just a matter of effort. Huang Liang waved his hand, then went straight to the point and asked, "Division Commander, what about my weapon as I said before, this time in order to hack the fat relic in the lead to death, I only have my bare hands left." ”

"Fat legacy?" The division commander was a little curious about this new term, and didn't pay attention to Huang Liang's theme at all.

"I'll tell you when I get my weapons right. Huang Liang rolled his eyes and said angrily, for the old fox of the division commander, Huang Liang secretly muttered to himself whether the weapon could succeed.

"Okay, come with me. The division commander saw Huang Liang staring at his appearance, and knew that he couldn't drag it out, so he could only lead the way in front and walked to the barracks of mechanical processing and manufacturing, where the cold weapons used by the soldiers in combat and the explosion-proof shields that were indispensable for defense were being quickly produced.

Huang Liang was silent along the way, but the division commander wanted to explore the name and origin of the beast leader in Huang Liang's mouth, and he wanted to open the conversation along the way, but Huang Liang just kept silent.

It wasn't until outside the barracks for the production of weapons that the division commander stopped his mouth a little stupidly and began to step forward to show his identification.

Soon, Huang Liang and the division commander walked into the well-defended weapons production plant, looking at the weapons production line, Huang Liang couldn't help but sigh at the speed of the country.

"The master didn't make the weapon into the shape of an axe, and you don't have enough materials to make an axe. The division commander thought of the weapons that Huang Liang was used to, and then turned back to Huang Liang and explained.

"Whatever, I don't really know how to use a plate axe. Huang Liang shrugged his shoulders and said casually.

"Then why did you choose an ax before, compared to a big knife, the axe is not heavier and more difficult to use?" The division commander listened to Huang Liang's words, his face full of doubts.

"Because ......" Huang Liang was a little speechless, he couldn't say that he chose this because the ancestor of Wu Ganqi was in his body, but this ancestor didn't have any special cheats for him to learn, and this board axe was indeed too hasty.

"Hurry up and show me the new weapon, what are you dragging on with so many words. Huang Liang decisively pulled the topic back to his new weapon and urged the division commander.

"Okay, let's go. The division commander didn't get an answer, obviously a little disappointed, so he could only reluctantly accept Huang Liang's urging and lead the way.

The two stopped in front of a hall, where many blacksmiths were vigorously hammering the metal bars they had just taken out of the furnace with their hammers, and the sparks were hammered down from the red metal bars, hot and hot.

"Master Wang, this is the owner of the weapon you built. The division commander said loudly to a middle-aged strong man, in this forging hall filled with percussion sounds, the sound is not loud and cannot be transmitted at all.

The middle-aged strong man heard the division commander's shout, raised the head of the freshly baked weapon in his hand, and looked at Huang Liang behind the division commander.

He grabbed a knife from under the casting table that belonged to him, and threw it directly to Huang Liang with the scabbard, which made Huang Liang a little surprised, he thought that if he was not troubled by this, he would be troubled by the division commander, but he didn't expect the weapon to be so easy to get his hands.

One hand caught the knife steadily, and using the force of the knife being thrown, Huang Liang rotated the received scabbard one hundred and eighty degrees like a handsome man, so that the knife could get out of the scabbard on its own, and then grabbed the handle with his right hand and pulled it out quickly.

A knife sounded, Huang Liang pulled out the knife, the blade was slender, like a long sword, but only one side of the blade was opened, the tip of the knife was slanted, and the blue-brown luster looked extremely bright under the light of the fire.

"This is Tang Dao. Huang Liang looked at the knife in his hand like a work of art and asked.

"Hmm. The middle-aged strong man didn't say anything more, but continued to put his gaze back on the freshly baked weapon in his hand.

"Master, you forged it, why don't you give it a name?" Huang Liang asked tentatively, and his salutations were a little humble and used honorifics.

However, there was no answer, and there was obvious disdain.

Huang Liang looked at the Tang Dao in his hand and shrugged his shoulders, he knew why the division commander didn't want to bring him, he simply didn't want to come.

"I'll tell you to slay the beast. Huang Liang came up with his own name.