God Soldier Atlas

In the southern border of Great Xia, there are so many mountains that you can't see the end at a glance.

A military camp, stationed at the edge of the jungle at the foot of the mountain.

This is the southernmost border of the Daxia Kingdom, and further south is the territory of the Nanman.

Mi Ziwen was dressed in military uniform, with a long knife hanging from his waist.

The long knife is not any of the Tiger Ben knife, Bailian Huanshou knife and Zhanma knife.

As a high-ranking general and a strong fourth-rank martial artist, Mi Ziwen himself came from a wealthy family, so naturally he would not lack a high-end weapon.

On the battlefield, although the ordinary army is the main force, there will be no shortage of competitions between martial arts experts. At this time, it is naturally impossible for Yoneziwen to use standard weapons.

Not to mention him, even Sun Gonggong, who was on the battlefield for the first time, also carried a high-grade weapon, the Xiuchun knife, but he was here to be a facade, and he really fought with high-grade warriors. He didn't have high-grade weapons. But it will be a big loss.

Where is the scout camp!

Looking at the jungle in the distance, Mi Ziwen shouted in a low voice.

exist!

A school lieutenant appeared out of nowhere. He was not wearing armor, but was wearing some fancy clothes. The clothes looked like camouflage uniforms.

He was carrying a long knife on his back, the hilt protruding from his right shoulder, it was a tiger knife.

Before the army set off, Zhou Shu took Zhang Yibei and others to rush to cast 3,000 tiger knives, and most of these tiger knives were equipped for the scout battalion.

The Huben Knife is light and sharp, just right for scouts.

Send out all the scouts and find the traces of Nanman! Miziwen said in a deep voice, Before the arrival of the general's army, I want to grasp the deployment of Nanman's troops!

The Nanman dared to slaughter the people on the border of Daxia. This time, they must pay a hundred times the price!

Yonago Wen's face was full of evil spirits, he didn't have the gentle look when he was in the capital.

The Nanman are the barbarians in the southern part of Daxia. They are a race that looks like a human race. They are barbaric, brutal, and bloodthirsty.

The Great Xia borders the barbarians, and is often harassed by the barbarians, and the barbarians live in the wild mountains. It is very difficult for the Great Xia to subdue them, so these years, they have been deeply disturbed.

This time, the barbarians attacked a city on the border of Daxia again, and massacred the people of Daxia, which completely angered Daxia.

So Mengbai personally led the army, trying to completely wipe out the barbarians!

As a vanguard officer, Yonago Wen has a heavy responsibility!

The last general takes orders!

The captain of the scout battalion shouted loudly, his figure was like an ape, and he sprang out of the camp nimbly.

Modaoying! Kill the captured barbarians and sacrifice the flag!

Mi Ziwen shouted again.

...

The capital of Great Xia, Chang'an.

Suddenly, barrages of bullets floated in front of Zhou Shu's eyes.

[You have successfully forged a sword to kill, and the golden bell cover has improved by 10%! 】

[You have successfully forged a saber-chopping knife, and the Golden Bell Cover has improved by 20%! 】

...

[You have successfully forged a sword to kill, and the golden bell cover has improved by 15%! 】

Almost in the blink of an eye, waves of true energy gushed out of Zhou Shu's body out of thin air.

Those true qi, like a flood from the sky, washed the meridians in his body.

In Zhou Shu's ears, it seemed as if he heard the sound of a great river rushing.

With the circulation of zhenqi, his limbs and bones felt a little hot, and all the cells in his body were constantly fissioning.

After a while, there was an eggshell-like sound, and Zhou Shu's aura suddenly rose and then subsided.

The skin on the surface of his body, like shedding skin, fell off piece by piece, which looked quite terrifying.

Fortunately, no outsiders were present at this time, otherwise, they would have been shocked.

Zhou Shu reached out and tore off a piece of skin, then threw it on the ground, he was startled, and then, a little disgusted...

The training golden bell has become a snake? Why is it still shedding its skin?

Zhou Shu talked to himself, endured the nausea and swept up the skins that he had shed, and threw them into the smelting furnace.

Barbecue lala, a smell of barbecue came.

Zhou Shu felt even more disgusted, and didn't want to eat barbecue for a year!

After walking out of the casting room and taking a breath of fresh air, Zhou Shu felt much more comfortable.

He raised his hands. His hands, which had been cast all year round, were originally covered with calluses, but now after shedding a layer of skin, the skin on the palms looked fair and delicate. His slender fingers made all the beauties envious.

I didn't expect the Golden Bell Shade to have such an effect.

Not only his hands, the skin of Zhou Shu's whole body has become much more delicate than before, and even the pores have become undetectable.

Originally thought that the kung fu of the golden bell cover would become like the golden arhat of the TV series in the previous life after practice, with muscles all over his body and golden light.

As a result, the gold bell jar actually has a cosmetic effect.

If it goes on like this, after reaching the twelfth level, will it become jade-like skin?

It was all a surprise.

Zhou Shu didn't care much about this effect. It was just a incidental effect that his skin became better after molting. More importantly, his skin became much tougher than before.

The seventh level of the golden bell cover, the true energy travels through the whole body, except for the eyes, ears and five-inch door, even the lower yin, not afraid of attacks, and can be used to soften willow branches into firmness, which can resist swords!

If in my previous life, I went to be an Internet celebrity and perform iron crotch skills, I would definitely be popular...

Zhou Shu thought nonsensically in his heart, and then he couldn't help laughing himself.

Staying in the Army Casting Division is indeed the right choice. If it is not here, how can the weapons I cast be equipped with the army? Only the army has the opportunity to kill the enemy on a large scale.

Zhou Shu glanced at the Zhan Saber page on the soldier atlas, and there were seventy or eighty kill records!

And judging from the cultivation bases fed back from the map of divine weapons, the targets they kill are not weak.

It is precisely because of this that Zhou Shu's golden bell cover can break through to the seventh level.

Otherwise, with his poor aptitude, it would take him at least ten or twenty years to reach the seventh level.

From the beginning when he practiced Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu, Zhou Shu knew exactly how much he weighed.

With my current body, my martial arts aptitude is extremely poor. A year of cultivation by a genius is probably comparable to his ten or more years of cultivation.

If it weren't for the magic map, it would be good for him to be able to cultivate the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the third or fourth level in a lifetime, and even a ninth-rank warrior might not be able to match it.

Fortunately, I have the map of the magic weapon.

Zhou Shu said to himself, With the map of the magic weapon, and relying on the Casting Division, I just wait for the harvest.

Zhou Shu was thinking happily when he suddenly heard a voice from outside.

Master Zhou is here, come out and receive the reward.

Zhou Shu's heart moved, and he lifted his foot to the front yard.

Zhang Yibei and the others were startled by the sound, and they had already arrived at the front yard, looking nervously at the person at the door.

Standing at the gate of No. 0 workshop was a Yuanwailang from the Casting Division, surnamed Zhang and named Wufu.

Although his name is Wufu, in fact, to Zhang Yibei and others, he is already an out-and-out big shot.

In the Zhubing Division, there are four Sikongs under the great Sikong, and then there are Langzhong, and under the Langzhong, there are Yuanwailang, and under Yuanwailang, they are the masters.

Although Yuan Wai Lang is only one level higher than the master of the workshop, but this is in the Casting Department. In fact, Yuan Wai Lang is an official of the sixth rank, while the master of the workshop is only the ninth rank. There is a difference of three ranks between the two.

Strictly speaking, the master of the workshop is an out-and-out petty official, while Yuanwailang already has a certain status.

You know, an ordinary county magistrate is nothing more than a seventh-rank sesame official.

Zhang Wufu stood at the door of No. 0 workshop, although his face was gentle, but Zhang Yibei and others were still terrified and silent.

When Zhou Shu came to the front yard, seeing their hopeless appearance, he could only roll his eyes.

There is a long way to go to reform them, and I don't know if they will be better after they practice martial arts.

He didn't want the people in Workshop Zero to be a bunch of yes-men.

Zhou Shu has met the lord, but I don't know what advice the lord has come here?

Zhou Shu cupped his hands at Zhang Wufu and said.

Zhang Wufu had already met Zhou Shu during the monthly workshop exam before, but the two of them didn't speak at that time.

Glancing at Zhou Shu with some envy in his eyes, Zhang Wufu said, I am ordered by the Holy Order to come here to present the court reward to you, Mr. Zhou.

award?

Zhou Shu was puzzled.

Exactly. Zhang Wufu nodded, Boss Zhou has achieved excellent evaluations in the workshop's monthly exam, and has developed the Qiushui Yanling Saber. The Holy Majesty is very happy, so in addition to the rewards from the Secretary, the Holy Majesty also rewarded him a lot. Master Zhou is in charge of you.

Is there such a good thing?

Zhou Shu is happy, although he doesn't really care about making money now, but it's better than nothing.

The things that the emperor rewards, can't be bad, they make a fortune.

Before Zhou Shu could open his mouth to ask, Zhang Wufu had already waved his hand, and ten servants from outside had come in, and each of them picked up a load and put it on one side.

Zhou Shu felt better after seeing so many things.

Your Excellency has brought the things here.

Zhou Shu stepped forward with a smile, and stuffed a bank note into Zhang Wufu's sleeve calmly.

Zhang Wufu laughed, this week's boss is really a wonderful person.

The things have been delivered, so I won't disturb Chief Zhou's rest. Zhang Wufu said with a smile, In the future, when Chief Zhou comes to work in the department, you can come to my office and have a drink and have a good time.

Zhang Wufu left contentedly, and Zhou Shu's eyes fell on the ten burdens in the yard.

My lord?

Zhang Yibei and the others were staring at it, they still didn't know what was going on, they only knew that it was a reward from the Holy One to their master.

Whoever sees it has a share. Zhou Shu laughed. Today, the golden bell cover broke through the seventh level, and the emperor rewarded so many good things. He is in a good mood. If he is in a good mood, he has to share it. Today, the master is in a good mood. Open the box , everyone has a share.

Although Zhang Yibei, Wu Laoliu and the others were still confused, it didn't stop them from being overjoyed, the reward given by the emperor, the master actually wanted to reward them?

Unexpectedly, they would also come into contact with imperial rewards in this life.

All blessings, my lord!

All the soldier-forging apprentices shouted.

Open the box and share the spoils!

Zhou Shu laughed.