Chapter 1: arms

"Drink! Ha! Kill!..."
On the training ground, thousands of soldiers wearing armor, armed with swords, guns, bows, arrows and shields, formed a queue, struggling to shoot under the blazing sun.
A masculine breath mixed with a strong smell of sweat permeated the playground, making people feel and uncontrollable.
Not far from the training ground, at the outermost part of a row of houses, a half-sized child looked at the thousands of soldiers in the field with ease, and his eyes flashed with envy.
Huo Ran, behind his back, a large hand stretched out and grabbed his neck.
"Oh, old man, you lighten up, it hurts..."
"Huh, now I know that it hurts? Let you go to the wrought iron, but you run here to see the drill. Do you want my old man to drill you?"
The young man shivered tremblingly, and quickly said: "Sir, I'm wrong, don't do it!"
An old man with white hair grabbed the teenager by the neck, picked him up directly, turned a few bends, and entered a house.
"Ouyang Ming, I know you want to join them. However, you are not good now!" The old man waved his hand and threw him into the house, saying: "Think about it when you grow up!"
Ouyang Ming gritted his teeth and rubbed the pain in his neck. He said, "Master, I have grown up!"
"You?" The old man gave him a contemptuous look and ignored it. He reached for a broken knife from the corner. This is a saber. It just broke at the knife handle and has been scrapped.
The old man took a broken knife and looked east. He looked at it for a while. After a while, he aimed the broken point on a platform. Then he took a sip, rubbed his hands a few times, and suddenly burst into flames, covering the gap.
Ouyang Ming's eyes were suddenly rounded. He stood up carefully and watched silently, not daring to make any noise.
Although the old man shouted and kicked at him, Ouyang Ming knew that in this barracks, only this humble old man was really good to him.
With the incense and kung fu, the old man exhaled a long breath and withdrew his hand. Some sweat was faintly visible on his forehead, but when the flames dissipated, the broken saber on the platform was already connected.
Ouyang Ming stepped forward and picked up the saber. He looked carefully for a long while, and he said with a loud voice, "Master, you are a god! This one is connected, but it is so seamless. Ha ha, in this barracks, you Absolutely this!" He gave his thumbs up and shook it hard.
There was a faint smile on the old man's face, and he suddenly said, "How do you want to learn?"
Ouyang Ming sighed and said, "Of course I want to learn, but I don't have this chance..."
The technique used by the old man is a secret technique in the army, and the weapon forging method from the gift of the dynasty is not something that ordinary people can covet.
Ouyang Ming was originally an orphan and grew up eating hundreds of meals in the village. By chance, he entered this barracks as a helper, but he met the same lonely old man and followed him to learn forging skills. However, the general craftsmanship is easy to learn, but this arms is beyond expectation.
The old man smiled happily, the expression was quite proud, said: "Yes, you took this knife to Zhang Yinfan, he has something to find you."
Ouyang Ming frowned, and said, "I won't go! That miser, he must have no trouble finding me!"
The old man's eyes glared and he kicked over, saying, "Shall we go soon?"
Ouyang Ming evaded this foot deftly and shouted, "Yes, yes." He took the repaired saber and ran away.
Behind him, the old man shook his head while sighing: "This lazy temperament, I don't know if I can change it in the future. Hey, go here, I hope he has this chance."
Ouyang Ming came to the rear of the barracks in two steps and made two steps. That silver fan was also a force in the army, a money and food officer in charge of logistics. Although it is not a regular job, it is also one of the deputies holding real power.
Arriving at the rear camp, Ouyang Ming handed over the account to the accountant and was just about to speak. He heard the accountant's official smile and said, "Your kid is finally here. Master Zhang has told you to go in."
Ouyang Ming responded and entered the Houying, but he felt a little nervous.
Because he couldn't think of it, how could the big man Zhang Yinfan find him the unknown soldier.
Entering a house, a middle-aged man raised his head. It was a white-faced scholar with a kind of feminine spirit, which seemed to be out of step with the masculine in the army.
"Master Zhang, are you looking for a villain?" Ouyang Ming asked with a respectful bend.
Zhang Yinfan nodded and said, "You are Ouyang Ming, sit down." He even poured a cup of tea for Ouyang Ming.
Ouyang Ming was shocked and happy in his heart. This silver fan was already an unattainable figure in his eyes. But today he is so kind, making him more and more uneasy.
"Ouyang Ming, what is your relationship with the old craftsman?" Zhang Yinfan asked abruptly.
Ouyang Ming was stunned and quickly said: "The villain is a helper under the head of an old craftsman, who is doing his job for his old man."
"Oh, is it just a helper?" Zhang Yinfan's eyes were bright, and he seemed a little unbelieving.
Ouyang Ming quickly swears and swears, "The villain is indeed a helper. If the adult does not believe it, just ask. If you are deceived, the villain is willing to die under the chaos."
Zhang Yinfan finally slowed his face and smiled: "It turned out to be so." He pondered for a moment, and said: "Ouyang Ming, this officer discusses something with you, I wonder if you can?"
Ouyang Ming stood up and said cautiously, "Master, what did you tell me?"
With a harmonious smile on his face, Zhang Yinfan said, "Ouyang Ming, you are also working hard with the head of the old craftsman. Ha ha, I don't know if you would like to come to my money and food camp?" He said slowly: "If you are willing to come, this The official guarantees your official establishment."
Ouyang Ming Huo Ran looked up, his face full of incredible colors.
Looking at his expression, Zhang Yinfan nodded with satisfaction, and said, "The old craftsman's head has given you an errand, but, in the opinion of the official, this errand is not for you." He gently clapped his hands, one The handsome boy, who was almost the same age as Ouyang Ming, came out of the inner room.
"This is Zhang Hanyu, the nephew of the official." Zhang Yinfan said coldly: "Wait a moment, the official will show you a few businessmen. You rejected the errand in front of them and recommended Hanyu to take over. Do you understand? ?"
Ouyang's next year is not big, but it is not the kind of ignorant person. He has learned a lot from his lonely career of more than ten years.
This is not a blessing at all, but Zhang Yinfan made it clear that he wants to plunder the benefits!
Looking at Ouyang Ming murmured, Zhang Yinfan's face was cold, and said coldly: "You are under the old master's hearing, but also under my jurisdiction. Hey, if you don't listen to the order, you should understand how it ends?"
Ouyang Ming's face was unpredictable, and he naturally heard the strong threat in this sentence.
Zhang Yinfan said with a cold face, "You think clearly, if you listen to the officer, the officer will not only guarantee you a formal soldier position, but also give you a reward of one hundred and two silver. If you don't listen..." his voice It gradually became thinner and thinner, and the temperature of the entire room seemed to decrease.
Ouyang Ming felt a little pain in his heart, and he felt a slight pain in his skin. He immediately knew that Zhang Yinfan was so moved.
He was terrified, fell to the ground, and immediately shouted: "The villain obeyed, willing to obey the orders of the master!"
Zhang Yinfan's face calmed down. He took Ouyang Ming up and took the dust off his clothes. He said, "Well, such a young man, this officer appreciates it most. Remember your commitment, Come with this officer."
Ouyang Mingwei Wei Nuo, along with Zhang Hanyu, went behind Zhang Yinfan.
Along the way, he sneaked a peek, and the excitement in that jade face was even more ecstatic in his eyes.
Ouyang Ming's heart is full of misery, veteran head, the errand you sought for me, is it a blessing or a curse...
But for a long time, they have come to a house in the rear camp.
In the inner hall, there was an old man in Jinyi sitting leisurely. When he saw Zhang Yinfan, he stood up and laughed, "Master Zhang, you brought people."
Zhang Yinfan said in a respectful way: "When I go back to Master, Xiaguan has already brought Ouyang Ming to him." He reached out to Ouyang Ming a little, and said: "Sir, Xiaguan has told Ouyang Ming about this matter. Dare to accept. So, I want to give this opportunity to a friend."
"Transfer a friend?" The old man of Jinyi pouted slightly, and looked at Zhang Yinfan with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.
Zhang Yinfan felt cold in his heart and quickly said, "Sir, you are the same palace as your brother. The brother often mentions you to the lower official, praising you for being unselfish in the face of the iron, and knowing the truth, letting the lower official learn more from you."
After the old man in Jinyi hesitated, he hesitated for a moment, and finally said with a sigh, "The official came under the orders of the court and also performed his duties. As long as everything conforms to the rules, the official will do according to the rules."
Zhang Yinfan's face is very bright~EbookFREE.me~ said: "Yes, Master is wise!" He turned and said: "Ouyang Ming, this is Master Hu of the Court Inspection Department, you have seen it soon!"
Ouyang Ming responded tremblingly and said, "I have seen Master Hu."
The old man in Jinyi smiled and said, "Hu Yicheng, the inspector general of the government, what is your name?"
Ouyang Ming's heart is slandering, is this not knowingly asking, but the mouth is respectful and authentic: "The villain equipment camp Ouyang Ming, Hu Hu Wanan."
Hu Yicheng nodded softly and said, "Okay, the officer asked you, would you rather accept the arms and pass this opportunity to him?" He glanced at Zhang Hanyu behind Zhang Yinfan and asked slowly.
Zhang Hanyu's eyes brightened immediately, and his muscles were even tight.
For a long time, this handsome young man was a breezy look. It wasn't until this moment that he really showed tension.
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