My wife is a sword god

Fengtian City, Shenhou Army's martial arts training ground.

When the Shenhou Army went to the Ghost Mountain in the Northern Territory and returned victorious from the battle with five thousand demons, Emperor Longyan of the Ming Dynasty was so pleased that he asked Shen Gongfang to build this martial arts arena. The scale was naturally extraordinary.

Under the leadership of Ning Shuang, Qin Feng stepped into this martial arts arena and was shocked by its momentum at just one glance.

Needless to say, there are neat and uniform army formations, and there are also various training grounds for horseback shooting.

In the center of the martial arts arena, there is a high military parade platform and courtyard building. Next to the courtyard is a platform. On the flagpole of the platform, the military flag of the Shenhou Army is fluttering in the wind.

The shouts of the military exercise were uniform, and even the sound of waving weapons seemed to come out at the same time.

Qin Feng suddenly remembered a poem by Xin Qiji - eight hundred miles away, the soldiers under his command were burned, the sound of fifty-stringed strings turning outside the Great Wall, and the autumn order of troops on the battlefield!

The scene in front of me is exactly the same as described in the poem!

"It's really amazing." Qin Feng said sincerely.

Lan Ningshuang smiled and said: "The Shenhou Army is so famous that it is naturally great.

But my uncle must have never imagined that when the head of the Liu family took over this army, there were less than 2,000 people in the army, and they were extremely lazy.

If it weren't for the Liu family leader to lead the troops well, the Shenhou Army would not have been able to win one battle after another and let the army become the size it is now. "

Today's Shenhou Army, apart from the part that goes out to fight, there are still more than 30,000 people in this martial arts field!

Lan Ningshuang looked around, then pointed to a building and said, "Look, uncle, that courtyard is the place where recruits are trained.

Xing Shenling came from there when he was young, and you don't know, uncle, Xing Shenling was the best among the soldiers back then. "

oh? That black charcoal head actually has such a glorious history. Qin Feng raised his eyebrows: "If I had known this, I would have brought him here with me today. I believe he will be very happy.

By the way, where is the agreed meeting place? "

"It's the parade platform in front." Lan Ningshuang replied.

Qin Feng then looked around and saw his father-in-law.

At this moment, the father-in-law was not wearing a plain clothes gown like in the Liu Mansion. Instead, he was wearing a battle armor, with a sword at his waist, and he looked like a majestic weapon.

He even vaguely saw the shadow of a lady in his father-in-law.

"It seems that the lady's beauty is inherited from She Niu's mother-in-law, but her heroic appearance is inherited from her father-in-law, the god of war."

Turning his head and looking to one side, he saw that Sizheng Dengmo, the Demon Slayer Division of Fengtian City, had also arrived.

Qin Feng no longer delayed and walked towards the military parade.

On the military parade platform, Deng Mo said: "I didn't expect that the boy who was only waist-high back then would grow into a great military god, leading such a brave army.

Time flies, it is really sad. "

"Lord Deng was joking, the God of War is just a casual title given by the world.

On the contrary, I still admire Mr. Deng very much. If you hadn't guarded the southern border alone for three days and three nights.

I'm afraid Asura's feet have already traveled all over the Southern Territory. "

When Deng Mo heard this, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes: "It's all in the past. If my old bones move now, I'm afraid they will fall apart.

Then again, I really envy you, not only do you have a good daughter, but you also have a good son-in-law.

One is the youngest third-grade sword god in the world, and the other is talented and intelligent with a promising future. "

Hearing Deng Mo's praise, even the stern Liu Tianlu smiled a little.

Liu Jianli has always been his pride, and as for his son-in-law, he is also very satisfied.

The only flaw is that the son-in-law's cultivation level is too low, and the wife's wish to have a grandson or granddaughter may not be realized in a short time.

"The boy from the Qin family invented gunpowder. If it is as powerful as he said, it would be a great benefit to the low-level soldiers and demon-slayers of Daqian.

Have you ever seen that gunpowder with your own eyes? "Deng Mo asked.

Liu Tianlu shook his head: "He gathered us here just to show off the gunpowder."

In this world where demons and ghosts are rampant, soldiers and demon-slayers with low cultivation levels are more often used as cannon fodder and tactical sacrifices.

However, the advent of gunpowder will greatly change this situation, allowing those people to have more uses, and even play unexpected roles.

Of course, whether this expectation can be realized depends on whether the gunpowder is reliable.

"That kid is here." Deng Mo said with a smile, the scar under his right eye was squeezed together.

"Dad, Master Deng." Qin Feng greeted, and Lan Ningshuang on the side also saluted respectfully.

Liu Tianlu nodded in greeting: "Have you brought everything?"

Qin Feng hummed, and then took out a black iron ball from his arms with a lead on it.

"Is this the finished product you mentioned earlier?" Deng Mo looked curious.

He was the former commander of the Eastern Territory, and he had seen many treasures of heaven, earth, materials and all kinds of treasures, but this was the first time he had seen such weird-looking things.

Can this kind of thing really exert the power of a full-strength strike from a fifth-grade Shenwu martial artist?

He couldn't help but have such doubts in his heart.

"Yes, Master Deng, I call it explosives. As long as the fuse above is ignited, once detonated, it will exert unparalleled power." Qin Feng said confidently.

"Hearing is false and seeing is believing. I will show you two now."

Qin Feng looked at the audience. There were soldiers training everywhere. He raised his head and said, "Can you make some space for me? I'm afraid that when this thing detonates, it will be too powerful and hurt others."

Deng Mo raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

Liu Tianlu pondered for a moment, then became angry and shouted loudly: "All soldiers, line up on both sides of the formation!"

In this martial arts arena, Liu Tianlu's order was the highest order, and his voice spread in all directions. Within a moment, all the soldiers lined up on both sides, leaving the space in the middle empty.

Just when these soldiers thought that General Liu issued this order to have the two armies confront each other for actual combat drills, they saw a handsome young man in black running all the way to the middle of the martial arts field.

Even though there was all kinds of curiosity in their hearts, no one said anything.

Qin Feng glanced around and made sure everyone kept a safe enough distance. He took a deep breath and placed the explosives on the ground.

He took out the fire seal from the Sumeru ring and lit the fuse of the explosive. Qin Feng ran away as if he was running away, and then covered his ears with his hands.

This series of inexplicable operations made the onlookers look puzzled.

But the moment the sparks from the lead submerged into the black iron ball, there was first a burst of dazzling fire, and then there was a deafening sound like thunder!

boom!

The noise went away as quickly as it came.

The soldiers who came back to their senses looked at the explosion site. A crater had been blasted on the ground, and cracks spread like spider webs.

Countless broken pieces of iron flew everywhere, and the farthest piece even flew to the parade platform.

Liu Tianlu made a move with his right hand, and pieces of iron flew into his hand, still carrying a scorching temperature.

He looked at the dark mark on the ground and felt a huge wave of emotion in his heart.