Liu Yu walked into the gate of the supply camp. Compared with the heavily guarded and bustling training ground elsewhere, this place seemed empty and quiet. In this camp in the valley, there are more than two hundred blacksmith shops lined up.
Open, on the open-air square, there are piles of iron ore and coal as high as mountains. Handymen in livery hurriedly ran back and forth between these blacksmith shops and the coal mountains, making monotonous and repetitive "ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding"
"The sound has become the main theme here.
Liu Yu curled his lips and sighed inwardly. He never expected that he joined the army and expected to make great achievements, but he was assigned here. Even when he was in his hometown in Jingkou, he rarely interacted with the blacksmith, unless he had to change his hoe every few years.
, or adding some iron sleeves to the plowshare. He almost had no contact with the blacksmith Li in the village who was always drunk.
The two soldiers guarding the door stood with their spears crossed and said in a deep voice: "Who is coming?"
Liu Yu took out the token from his arms, handed it to the two sergeants, and said: "I am Liu Yu, the former building owner of Feibao Camp, and I am here to report."
The two looked at each other, and the older and darker sergeant on the left asked curiously: "Are you Liu Yu?"
Liu Yu nodded: "That's right, please take care of me from the two brothers in the future."
The soldier on the right had a slightly yellow complexion and looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. He looked excited and said, "I didn't expect that the famous Liu Yu would actually come to our supply camp. My name is Feng Qian, and I am..."
The black-faced sergeant curled up his lips and said, "Well, it's not a good thing for Mr. Liu to come to our place. He will have to return to the main force sooner or later. Let's not delay him in reporting." He said, checking.
After checking the token, he handed it back to Liu Yu, "If you want to report, go to the blacksmith shop in the third room on the right. We only work on blacksmithing in this supply camp. The camp leader's surname is Kong. You can just call him Building Master Kong."
Liu Yu frowned. He originally thought he would meet Liu Muzhi here, and said solemnly: "Then I would like to ask if there is anyone named Liu in your camp who is very fat and joins the army?"
The black-faced sergeant smiled slightly: "You are talking about Fatty joining the army. It's unlucky for you to come here this time. Just yesterday, he was transferred to the Commander-in-Chief's Mansion of the Chinese Army."
Liu Yu sighed and gave a military salute to the two of them: "Thank you two brothers, see you soon!"
He said and strode towards the camp. The black-faced sergeant looked at his retreating figure and sighed softly: "What a pity. I went to watch that martial arts performance and almost won.
, but someone died, so he was sent here."
The yellow-faced soldier wondered: "Didn't he make a lot of achievements before? Why did he miss this time and end up here?"
The black-faced sergeant shook his head: "After all, losing a life is not a trivial matter. But this person will return to the combat unit sooner or later. Don't really think that we are the same as him. After all, in this supply camp, everyone is for everyone.
Among the weak ones eliminated from the army, Liu Yu is the strong one, but after all he is not the same as us."
The yellow-faced soldier said unconvinced: "But isn't Lord Kong also quite strong?"
The black-faced sergeant was stunned at first, then smiled and said: "That's different. What Master Kong is after is not to go into battle to kill the enemy, but to refine the best armor and weapons. Didn't Marshal Xuan say it last time, the Beifu soldiers'
Soldiers are the best, so we must have the best weapons and armor to match them!"
When he said this, his eyes sparkled: "Perhaps Liu Yu can make our supply camp's weapons the best in the world."
Liu Yu couldn't hear the discussion between the two men. He walked straight into the blacksmith shop that the black-faced sergeant mentioned. Before he entered, he only smelled a strong smell of sweat, and Bai Yu couldn't help but hear the discussion.
The rest of the shirtless man was sweating like rain, or hammering with hammer after hammer, sparks flying, and the "hissing" sound of the red-hot iron when it was immersed in the bucket came and went.
A roar followed by a prolonged scream suddenly sounded: "Asshole, what kind of bird water are you talking about!"
A man in his thirties was kicked to the ground hard, and blood oozed from his mouth and nose. However, he did not dare to resist at all, and kowtowed quickly: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake."
, Lord Kong, spare your life!”
The man he called Master Kong was actually an eight-foot tall man in his mid-twenties, covered with flesh. He held a hammer in his hand and wore a wet leather jacket around his chest.
Ears, the sound is like thunder: "I will spare your life, but who will spare the lives of the soldiers on the battlefield?"
The man on the ground cried bitterly: "I don't dare to do it anymore. Today, I got up late today and didn't catch the mountain spring water at 3 o'clock in the morning. Then, I had a wrong idea and asked Mr. Kong to spare my life."
I will never dare to do this again!"
Mr. Kong said coldly: "Huh, if everyone doesn't have to be held responsible for their first offense, then why do we need to set rules? Come on, follow the rules!"
Several tall and sturdy men shouted violently, and stepped forward to hold the man down. Regardless of his pleas, they grabbed his left hand, stretched out his right finger, and placed it on the anvil on the side. Master Kong raised his hand to the anvil.
He spat on the finger, swung the sledgehammer, brought up a gust of hot wind, and slammed it down. He heard a scream like a pig being killed, and the little finger suddenly turned into a bloody and broken bone.
, even the shape could not be seen completely, and with his fingers connected to his heart, the man fainted immediately.
Liu Yu's face changed slightly. Even in the Flying Leopard Army, Sun Wuzhong's military orders could be said to be strict. He would hit the sergeants with a stick at every turn, punish them for running, and at the most, they would have a bag on their head, but not yet.
As for maiming someone's limbs like this. Seeing this, Liu Yu said in a deep voice: "May I ask what military regulations this person has violated, and he has to deal with such a heavy blow?"
Master Kong's lips curled up, he threw the hammer aside, and first ordered: "Take him to the doctor's camp!"
After finishing this explanation, Mr. Kong looked at Liu Yu and said coldly: "Who are you? It's not your turn to give orders to me here."
Liu Yu took out his token and threw it to Mr. Kong: "My name is Liu Yu, Liu from Liu Bang, Yu from Fu Yu. This is my token. I came here to report today. Unexpectedly, it opened my eyes.
"
Master Kong copied the token with one hand and took a look: "You must be Liu Yu of the Flying Leopard Army. I have heard of your name, but the blacksmith building of the supply camp is where I, Kong Jing, take charge, and so do you.
, is under my control. If you break the rules here, then this person will be your fate!"
Liu Yu said coldly: "There are seventeen prohibitions and fifty-four executions in the army. What are your rules?"
Kong Ye curled up his lips and showed his sinister white teeth: "The supply camp is not a combat unit. Your military orders are not practical here. I set the rules here, and Commander Xuan also approved them. You must follow them in the future."
You must follow the rules, otherwise, I don’t care whether you are the big brother of Jingkou or the master of Feibao Building, if you break the rules, you will be punished the same!"
Having said this, he suddenly smiled slightly: "Welcome to the blacksmith building, I hope you can leave here as soon as possible."
This chapter has been completed!