The world Ye Lang came to was just a small world on a lower plane, but the gravity of this place was twice that of the earth.
Although Ye Lang has lost his martial arts and all memories, and his body has returned to when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, the foundation of his former martial arts training is still there, and his strength is much greater than that of ordinary people.
Ye Lang, who was unkempt and covered in filth, followed the tall sharp-clawed horse. From time to time, the soldier looked back to look at the unkempt little beggar.
I saw this little beggar silently hugging the little native dog tightly, as if it was his own relative. The little beggar's messy long hair covered his face, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.
Just a few miles away from the military camp, a tall beast suddenly appeared on the mountain road. This beast was a bit like a wild boar on Earth. It was indeed at least three times larger than a wild boar, and its pointed tusks shone with cold light.
The sharp-toothed pig is a ferocious beast in this world. Its ferocity is comparable to the brown bear on the earth. Immediately, the man swung the spear in his hand and was about to rush towards the sharp-toothed pig, but the mount under his crotch was restless.
He was pawing his hooves in place.
After all, the minion horse is just an ordinary mount. It is still a little afraid of such a ferocious beast, even though it is a well-trained military horse.
A trace of blood flashed in Ye Lang's eyes, and his mind became dizzy. Then with the roar of a sharp-toothed pig, the claws of the horse raised its front hooves high, almost knocking the man on the horse over to the ground.
The soldier comforted his mount while holding the spear tightly in his hand. Although he was already a master of the fifth level of body forging, it was still very dangerous to face such a ferocious beast.
The sharp-toothed pig is not only powerful and fast, but its thick hard skin can withstand sword attacks. However, this kind of beast rarely comes close to human areas, and I was very depressed when I encountered it today.
Just when he was about to activate his mount to fight with the sharp-toothed pig, the body of the little beggar behind him suddenly jumped out, and the sharp-toothed pig roared and opened its bloody mouth to bite the little beggar's head.
The soldier seemed to have seen the scene of the little beggar's head being bitten into pieces by the sharp-toothed pig, but after all he was used to seeing life and death. The iron-blooded soldier seemed very calm about life and death, whether it was other people's or his own.
Just when the fangs were about to bite Ye Lang's head, he saw Ye Lang rolling on the spot, barely avoiding the bite of the sharp-toothed pig, and passing by Ye Lang with his big, foul-smelling mouth.
Ye Lang felt sick for a while.
When the sharp-toothed pig failed to bite Ye Lang, he was about to turn around and continue to bite his prey, but suddenly he felt something pressing on his back and bursts of pain from his head.
It turned out that Ye Lang took advantage of the opportunity when the Sharp-Toothed Pig turned around and jumped onto the Sharp-Toothed Pig's back. He clenched his fist and hammered hard on the Sharp-Toothed Pig's big head.
Bursts of muffled sounds came from the head of the sharp-toothed pig, which made the sharp-toothed pig keep neighing and jumping. One jump was no less than five or six meters.
The soldiers were stunned for a while, but they clearly felt that the little beggar had never practiced martial arts at all. He must have been born with supernatural powers! He thought to himself.
After more than half an hour of tossing the huge sharp-toothed pig, he finally vomited blood and fell limply to the ground. Ye Lang got off the back of the sharp-toothed pig and whistled, only to see his little
The local dog immediately ran up to Ye Lang and rubbed Ye Lang's trouser legs like a joy.
The soldiers were not in a hurry to return to the camp. They set up a fire and roasted the sharp-toothed pig. Soon after, the roasted wild boar meat exuded an attractive aroma. He cut off a large piece of roast meat and handed it to Ye Lang.
Ye Lang did not eat, but cut the piece of barbecue into small pieces with a knife and handed it to his dog. He did not cut the meat from the fire until his dog was full.
What an interesting little guy. The soldier looked at Ye Lang with a softer look in his eyes. It was a pity that he was mute. Otherwise, if he had adopted him as his adopted son and raised him carefully, he would be a fierce general in the future. Moreover, this guy was born with supernatural powers.
After the two people and one dog had eaten and drank enough, they returned to the military camp. Ye Lang carefully observed the size of the military camp, which contained about two or three thousand people. It was getting late and the sergeants were cooking.
I’ve seen a school captain! The guard at the camp gate immediately bowed and saluted when he saw the soldier, but he ignored the thin little beggar behind him. It turned out that the man dressed as a soldier was actually a school captain.
In this way, Ye Lang started life in the military camp with his pet dog Ah Hui. A few months passed by. The entire military camp knew that their captain had brought back a little mute. However, this little mute was born with supernatural powers, even if he was exercising.
The sergeant from the Third Level of the Mirror was no match for him either.
There has been no war in the past few months. Ye Lang has gradually learned some simple words in this world and can understand more common speech. However, he does not want others to know that he is not mute for the time being.
The captain arranged for him to make weapons with the blacksmith in the army. Ye Lang did not resist. Although he lost his memory, for a modern person who has experienced many things, he still understands the truth of having to bow his head under the roof.
There are about fifty blacksmiths in the army. The leader is a bald man with a beard. Everyone calls him Master Song. His blacksmithing skills are superb and he can make weapons as good as iron.
Dumb! If you work harder, this spear will be forged. Ye Lang didn't say a word and just pulled the bellows easily. This bellows that required three or five strong men to pull was easy in Ye Lang's hands.
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It's a pity that he is mute! If he hadn't relied on his strength to learn martial arts, he would have become a general! Master Song also looked at Ye Lang with some pity.
He was actually very satisfied with the fact that the school captain had sent Master Song, an apprentice blacksmith, to master the art of blacksmithing. Apart from being unable to speak, he could master all the forging craftsmanship just by looking at him in a short time. His talent was unparalleled.
The fiery red spear was taken out of the scorching furnace by Master Song and others. After several months of forging, the spear was ready. Dumb! Come here.
Ye Lang hurriedly came to Master Song and picked up a sledgehammer of at least 300 kilograms. Master Song used a small hammer to hit the spear, and immediately Ye Lang picked up the 300 kilograms sledgehammer and struck it rhythmically.
On the face of the gun.
After hammering for a whole day, Craftsman Song threw the spear into the water. After a burst of water mist, a sharp silver-white spear appeared in front of everyone.
It was very difficult for Master Song to pick up this spear: This good guy still weighs at least several hundred pounds! Master Song stroked the sharp spear he had made like a lover.
Dumb! Try the gun! Master Song asked Ye Lang to take over the spear. The spear, which weighed at least 400 kilograms, seemed like a feather in Ye Lang's hand. He saw the spear in Ye Lang's hand sweep the sharp blade across an anvil.
Immediately the anvil was swept in half.
With a clang, the sharp tip of the spear pierced a boulder and split the boulder into two, but the blade of the spear was still as smooth as stone.
Okay, okay! Craftsman Song patted Ye Lang's shoulder and said: Mute! You performed well, eh! I don't know if you really thought Ye Lang was mute. Craftsman Song did not let Ye Lang know how to create the weapon in every aspect.
Lang left.
The spear was sent to the school captain by Master Song, leaving only Ye Lang.
Dinner was very simple, just a few steamed buns and sesame seed cakes and a pot of wine. Master Song poured a bowl of wine and handed it to Ye Lang. Ye Lang drank the large bowl of wine without hesitation, but Ye Lang felt vaguely
It seems that I have drunk a lot of wine that is better than this glutinous rice wine. This is not called wine at all.
Dumb! In fact, I can see that your ambition is not to be a blacksmith but to have a higher dream. Master Song also drank a large bowl of wine in one gulp and grabbed a steamed bun to eat.
Mute! Oh no! Ah Hui was captured.
A man who was thin but very muscular quickly said to Ye Lang, this is another apprentice of Master Song.
Hearing this, Ye Lang didn't care to swallow the sesame seed cake in his mouth and rushed out of the blacksmith shop in the direction of Ah Hui. Ah Hui was Ye Lang's pet dog. After a few months, Ah Hui had grown to the size of a calf.
The big dog Ye Lang has always regarded him as his relative in this world.
Hahaha! The third general heard that you like to eat dog meat, what do you think of this one? A man who looked like a cook pointed at the big gray-yellow dog tied up in a ball on the ground. The big dog kept moaning sadly.
Okay! This one is pretty good, a burly general covered in armor.
Come on! Prepare to give it to the general. Just when the cook and a few firemen were about to go to kill the dog, ah! An angry roar came, and a thin boy rushed in front of him with red eyes and killed at least three to three hundred people.
The heavy cook grabbed it with one hand and threw it out violently. Several of the cooks were knocked to the ground by his punches and kicks.
Ye Lang watched with distress as his pet dog ignored the gazes of others and untied the rope that bound Ah Hui. Woo! Ah Hui stood up and pressed his big head against Ye Lang's affectionately. Ye Lang squatted down and held the dog tightly.
Hold on tight!
Oh! Interesting! The general looked at Ye Lang with interest and asked the captain beside him: Captain Kong! Who is this young man? So strong?
I picked up a little beggar from the wild and arranged for him to forge weapons with the blacksmith in the army. The long gun you have was forged by his master, Craftsman Song.
The hierarchy in the army is strict, and the captain always looked respectful in front of this black-armored general.
Dumb! The general likes dog meat. If your dog is gone, I will find a new one for you! The captain said sternly to Ye Lang!
He is my relative! Not just anyone’s drink and food, not even food! Anger flashed in Ye Lang’s eyes!
You! You are not mute! You can speak? Although the captain was a little surprised for a moment, he still ordered his guards to seize Ye Lang's dog!
As soon as the two guards of the school captain stepped forward, they were tripped by Ye Lang and fell to the ground before they could take action.
Ah Hui! Let’s go! Ye Lang shouted and ran out of the camp with his pet dog!
Stop him! Dozens of soldiers were about to stop Ye Lang, but Ye Lang grabbed two large stone locks from the ground and waved the stone locks around. No one dared to come close for a while.
Lieutenant Kong, let him live, but the black-armored general showed admiration for the young man. Hundreds of soldiers with spears surrounded Ye Lang. Ye Lang watched with vigilance, and everyone was heartbroken. Even if he died,
Need to build some backing ground. (To be continued)