God Soldier Atlas

　　 "Old Zhou, they really made it!"

　　 Xiao Zongshui and Li Hongyuan and other apprentices under the principal's soldiers let out a cheer, and Sun Gongping glanced at Zhou Shu who was still holding the hammer, and couldn't help shouting.

　　 Zhou Shu didn't seem to hear his voice, his expression was calm and calm, and the beat rhythm was not chaotic at all.

　　 "Ding Ding Dong Dong—"

　　 The crisp percussion echoed in the courtyard.

　　 Those soldiers casting apprentices all looked at Zhou Shu with a pity on their faces.

　　 We are all open, how do you win?

　　 "Crunch—"

　　The gate of the courtyard was pushed open, and the workshop leaders such as Xiao Zongshui and Li Hongyuan entered one after another.

　　As soon as they entered the door, they all glanced in the direction of the soldiers forging apprentices. After seeing the weapons that the soldiers forging apprentices had successfully cast, the corners of everyone's mouths slightly raised.

　　 When they saw Zhou Shu still hitting the iron again, they laughed even more happily.

　　 "The time is up, it seems that Lord Zhou hasn't been cast yet, this is a test—"

　　 "What nonsense! Zhu Chuanfeng hasn't come yet, are you the referee?"

　　 Sun Gongyi interrupted him in an angry manner.

　　 Xiao Zongshui's expression stiffened, and when he reached his mouth, he swallowed back, his face flushed.

　　 If it were not for the identity of Sun Gongping, he would really like to greet Sun Gongping’s 18th generation!

　　 "Master Zhu will be here soon, so what if you wait for a while?"

　　 Li Hongyuan sneered, "The result is already clear at a glance."

　　 All the masters of the workshop laughed loudly.

　　 They are already calculating in their hearts how this benefit should be distributed after they get the first sword of Bai Lianhuan.

　　 The number of cavalrymen of the Great Xia Guarding Army exceeded 10,000. Counting the damages, the number of hundred-strength rings needed for the first time every year was no less than 10,000.

　　The cost of the first sword of the Bailianhuan is higher than that of the tiger's sword. After a year, each of them can at least divide a few thousand taels of silver.

　　 All the principals are happy in their hearts, and a few people are even thinking about it, shouldn’t we pack an outside room?

　　 Sun Gongping is almost furious, how about this, these guys think they are sure to win?

　　 "Let's go back and hit the sacks!"

　　 Sun Gongping secretly said in his heart.

　　 "Ding Dong—"

　　 Zhou Shu's hammer fell, and then shook it elegantly. The hammer fell to the ground, and then his wrist shook. Before everyone could see clearly, he had already pierced the weapon in his hand into the cold oil that had been prepared long ago.

　　 "Prickly—"

　　 There was a harsh sound, accompanied by a scent of hot oil...

　　 Xiao Zongshui, Li Hongyuan and others looked at each other. For some reason, there was a faint feeling in their hearts.

　　 Is it possible that Zhou Shu, the kid, has really forged a new standard weapon?

　　How is this possible?

　　 Master Zhu Chuanfeng has said that the development of standard weapons has been almost perfect, it is them, and at best they are adding supplements.

　　 Unless more precious materials are used, standard weapons will be the same.

　　 Even if the boy surnamed Zhou had some talent, he was lucky enough to be able to develop the Tiger Bi knife and Bailianhuan's first knife, and it would be impossible to cast a better standard weapon.

　　 And the secret recipe they found at a great price this time, although the weapon's power is not as powerful as the Tiger Knife and Bailianhuan First Knife, it is also stronger than the general standard long knife.

　　Unless Zhou Shu casts a new weapon that is no weaker than the Huben Sword and Bailianhuan First Sword, he can never win!

　　 "Don't worry, the upper limit of standard weapons made of ordinary iron is there. It is impossible for Zhou Shu to win us!"

　　 Xiao Zongshui whispered.

　　 "Master Zhu is here!"

　　 Li Hongyuan and others just nodded when they heard shouts outside the door.

　　 The tenth time has come, and Zhu Chuanfeng also stepped on the time point.

　　 "The time is up, are you all finished casting? Bring things up."

　　 After Zhu Chuanfeng took his seat, he said coldly.

"Ha ha-"

　　 Before the words fell, a laugh suddenly sounded.

　　 With laughter, I saw a man dressed as a general walking in from outside the door in a hurry.

　　 "Someone passed by the Division of Casting Soldiers, just to hear that there is a contest for casting soldiers here, Master Zhu doesn't mind someone watching the show?"

　　 As soon as the general entered the door, he smiled and said.

　　 Zhou Shu raised his head and glanced at the general.

　　 The general seems to be quite old, at least fifty years old, his temples are already gray, and there are deep traces of time on his forehead.

　　He looks ordinary, but his eyes are extremely bright, and his pupils are deep and long, full of vicissitudes of life.

　　 Just this temperament makes Zhou Shu feel that this person is not easy.

　　 But strangely, he felt that this general was not a powerful warrior, but more like an ordinary person.

　　 Although it is said that Daxia also has an army of ordinary people to protect the country, but this ordinary means that they are not qualified martial artists, not that they are really ordinary people.

　　In fact, the soldiers of the National Guardian Army will also practice martial arts, but they are limited to their qualifications, they have not achieved the ranks of martial artists.

　　Compared with ordinary people, they are still much stronger, such as Xiao Zongshui, Li Hongyuan, and others, as well as the tiger army commander Cheng Wanli before breaking through.

　　 Although they are not martial artists, their skills are definitely not weak.

　　 But the general in front of him could not see any martial arts skills.

　　 Just as Zhou Shu was thinking about it, Zhu Chuanfeng had already stood up, arching his hands respectfully.

　　 "Unexpectedly, the general was here. Zhu was rude."

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng's tone is very polite, with a trace of awe.

　　 Xiao Zongshui and others all stood up, saying nothing, not dare to gasp.

　　 Even Sun Gongping, who has never been serious, stood there honestly, rarely interrupting.

　　 Zhou Shu was a little surprised. It seemed that this old general had a very unusual identity.

　　 "The general has this yaxing, and Zhu naturally has no opinion. The general please sit down."

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng said.

　　 The old general smiled, his eyes fell on Zhou Shu.

　　 "This is Zhou Shuzhou who developed the first sword of Bailianhuan, right? It really is young and promising."

　　 Zhou Shu didn't expect that he would talk to himself, and said unexpectedly, "The old general is overwhelmed."

　　 The words of the old general caused Xiao Zongshui and others to look at each other, and at the same time they gave a chuckle in their hearts.

　　 Who can tell us, what is the situation?

　　How come General Mongolian came? He also said that Zhou Shu was young and promising. If we beat him, wouldn't it mean that we slapped General Meng in the face?

　　 All the principals were a little bit distressed. First it was Da Sikong, and now it was General Meng. Are these big people doing nothing when they are idle?

　　 Why are you paying attention to such little things?

　　 Even if he is the owner of the workshop, he is not qualified to meet them.

　　 "Originally, the princess invited me to the Division of Soldiers to take a look at the first sword of the hundred-strength ring, but the princess was ordered to handle the errands, and I was also obsessed with mundane tasks, and I didn't have time to come over until today."

　　 "It's just a coincidence, catching up with such a wonderful thing."

"For many years, the Division of Casting Soldiers hasn't released new standard weapons. Master Zhou has done a good job. The Huben knife and Bailianhuan first knife are very good. I heard that you are trying to find new standard weapons this time. If there is another good soldier, then it will be a great thing for my three armies."

　　 Mengbai smiled and said, sounding like explaining to everyone why he came.

　　 But the words also show that he understands Zhou Shu and others very clearly.

　　 "It's just a small fight between the apprentices of casting soldiers, and I didn't expect to alarm General Mongolia." Zhu Chuanfeng smiled and said.

"My Daxia's standard weapons are almost perfect in development. With ordinary iron materials, it is no longer possible to cast better standard weapons. Zhou Shu's ability to forge the tiger's sword and the first sword of Bailianhuan is indeed somewhat talented, but I want to have greater achievements—"

Zhu Chuanfeng shook his head and said, "The general shouldn't expect any standard weapons anymore. It is the right way to cast a soldier together and enter a product weapon. No matter how good a standard weapon is cast, it is also broken copper and chaotic iron. That's it."

　　 "Forge soldiers together, Master Zhu, you are an expert." Mengbai smiled unchanged, and said, "Incoming weapons are naturally the most important weapons of the country, but standard weapons are also the cornerstone of the country.

I think the tiger ben knife and the first sword of Bailianhuan are quite good, especially the first sword of Bailianhuan. If the children of the Guardian Army cavalry can be equipped, the strength of my Daxia cavalry will increase by 10%. Down. "

　　 Sun Gongping slammed Zhou Shu with his shoulder, with a happy expression on his face, said to Zhou Shu with his eyes, did you hear it? As soon as General Meng said this, even if you lose in this competition, no one will dare to question your merits!

　　 Zhou Shu answered with his eyes, will I lose?

"What the general said is reasonable. Zhu meant that the general should not have any expectations for this competition." Zhu Chuanfeng said, "Some young people have a glimmer of inspiration and have made some trivial results in the casting of soldiers. This is normal. Yes, UU read www.uukanshu.com, but it’s hard to say whether he can become a soldier."

　　 "Which soldier is not an amazing talent?"

　　 Mengbai smiled, noncommittal.

　　 "Let's take a look, these lads, can you add a bit of brighter color to Daxia's arsenal?"

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng nodded, "Get all the weapons you cast."

　　 After hearing the words, the soldiers casting apprentices tremblingly held their forged weapons to Meng Bai and Zhu Chuanfeng.

　　 For them, the master of the workshop is already a great figure. How could they ever think that they could stand in front of the general and the great craftsman.

　　 Seeing the weapons handed over by a group of apprentices, the white brows wrinkled insignificantly.

　　 Although his movements were slight, Xiao Zongshui and others who had been watching him noticed it, and his heart suddenly lifted up.

　　 "General, Chief Zhou is a well-known genius. Naturally, we apprentices can't compare with him, so the big guys are—"

　　 Mengbai waved his hand, motioning him not to say more.

　　 More than a dozen soldiers casting apprentices, and finally they handed over two identical weapons. You don't need to ask to know that they were cast together.

　　 "In just ten days, a new standard weapon can be improved. The Division of Soldiers is really talented."

　　 Mengbai opened the mouth with a smile, and at a glance it was obvious that the weapon they had cast was not a brand-new weapon, but an improved weapon of the original standard.

　　 This is a tricky method, if it is really a new standard weapon, it is not a bad idea.

　　 "Master Zhou, where's yours?"

　　 Mengbai looked at Zhou Shu with some expectation in his eyes, and said.