"The governor must also understand these intentions. The old and weak soldiers must die first to prevent them from fleeing and damaging morale in the subsequent war."

"Zhang's group of people...have no intention of letting Jiang Weng and the others come back."

Yan Nu said firmly: "Aweng will definitely come back!"

Uncle Hong hesitated to speak. Seeing that the hint had reached this point, the child still naively held out hope, so he sighed: "If...if there is news from the front line, I just hope you can calm down...don't think about it."

revenge."

"Good boy, you have a fiery temperament. When you were twelve years old, you were bold enough to take medicine. I knew you were not afraid of heaven and earth..."

"But those nobles have so many followers under their command, and the castle master is extremely skilled in martial arts. What are you going to do with them?"

Yan Nu asked as if he was listening attentively: "What to take?"

"Here...hey, it means you don't have anything to fight with!"

Uncle Hong was a little funny: "Not to mention the hundreds of local warriors in the castle, although you are a bit angry, the masters in the castle all have years of pure skills. The master of the castle and the three instructors are even more first-rate masters.

, how can you defeat me!"

Yan Nu looked excited: "How can we defeat him?"

"I..." Uncle Hong sighed: "I ask you again, have you really never learned martial arts?"

Yan Nu shook his head.

"Then when I told you that there was medicine in the martial arts studio, did you take any of it yourself?"

Yan Nu continued to shake his head.

"I'm confused by this. Where did you get your true energy from? Are you born with true energy?"

Yan Nu looked confused.

"It's unheard of and impossible to be born with true energy. So it should be that Yan Nu had some adventure when he was a child. I'm afraid I have to ask Jiang Shouyi about this... Then there's no way to ask." Uncle Hong thought in his mind.

Ever since he met Yan Nu, he had never seen Yan Nu use his true energy or practice any martial arts.

Even the most basic technique of breath adjustment and luck was something he only taught today.

In other words, Yan Nu has indeed always contained true energy without knowing it. If he hadn't learned how to adjust his breath and put it into practice today, I'm afraid this child would have been buried forever.

"Sigh, Uncle Hong's kung fu is too rough. It's just the blacksmithing kung fu passed down from our family. It can't be compared with those martial arts that truly refine and refine qi. I can't teach you..."

"You'd better be apprenticed to the masters in the fort. Well...let me think about it carefully...Yan Nu'er, you should go back first."

Uncle Hong only wanted to do good for Yan Nu, but Yan Nu's situation was special, and he was afraid that the warriors in the castle would have treacherous hearts, so he did not dare to make a hasty decision.

Yan Nu didn't have such complicated thoughts, he was only thinking about hammering out 350 kilograms of steel.

And if he wants to make steel, he must have true energy. If he wants to restore true energy, he must eat. If he wants to eat, he must go back and get all the hay collected from the bed.

"Uncle Hong, take a rest early. Yan Nu will go back first." He left obediently.

Uncle Hong was very pleased, thinking that this would persuade Yan Nu to give up blacksmithing. Who knew that he was just going back to get grass? He immediately walked back to his house happily.

Yan Nu did not live in the same place as him. After all, he was not a craftsman and only came to help occasionally. Instead, he lived in a residential area where the lowest-level handymen lived.

It was dark and damp, and dozens of people slept in one thatched house.

The handymen either haven't returned yet, or they have fallen asleep after returning, feeling numb and without communication with each other.

Yan Nu dug out two large bundles of hay from under his mattress, took out a handful and stuffed them into his mouth, then took them back to the blacksmith shop.

This is silage sheep grass. The sheep like to eat it, and he also likes to eat it. Other straws are like straw, but wheat straw is not good.

"Hmm!" Yan Nu was in the blacksmith shop, eating a lot of grass, chewing it twice and then swallowed it.

After working for more than a pound, I asked for a bowl of cold water and drank it. I felt comfortable and energetic all over.

He was so motivated that when the iron became red-hot, he started to hit: one hammer! Two hammers! Three hammers...

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

Adjust your breath and use the force of swinging the hammer, and the true energy in your body will surge!

He did not stop for a moment, after quenching, tempering and continuing to hit, and so on, the sledgehammer continued to rotate.

Sweating like rain and concentrating his will, he produced steel ingots one after another.

Drink when you are thirsty and eat when you are hungry. With the supplement of hay, the true energy will continue to grow.

As Yan Nu becomes more and more skilled, his Qi is used up faster and faster, and the hay quickly bottoms out.

But it's okay. When the energy is exhausted again, just pick up some. This kind of grass grows everywhere!

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Chapter completed!