[Name: Tang Wen]
[Age: 15 years old]
【Body: 5.5】
【Fine: 6.08】
[Skills: Farming, Mastery (719/1000)]
[Locust Stone, Mastery (2939/3000)]
[Breaking Wind Knife, Mastery (2717/3000)]
[Flying knife technique, proficient (1531/3000)]
[Eight Vajra Skills, Mastery (5175/6000)]
[Earth Fire Stake (into tranquility), Mastery (513/3000)]
[Archery, Mastery (1/1000)]
[Tracking Technique, Introduction (411/500)]
[Hunting Trap, Getting Started (303/500)]
[Riding, Mastery (37/1000)]
In the morning, on the way to the guard camp.
Tang Wen plans the next stage of training goals.
The Eight Parts of Vajra Skills and Earth Fire Stake (Entering Stillness) still have the highest priority.
Next is Locust Stone, which is about to break through.
He wanted to know what the next level was after "mastery" and how powerful the higher level Locust Stone was.
The Wind-Breaking Knife, which has the fastest growth rate, and several other skills, just need to be trained normally.
The reward for his first recruit was finally handed out yesterday.
Twenty silver ingots, one hundred taels of silver.
A hundred-forged tiger-head steel knife, one meter long and weighing twenty-two kilograms.
In the hand, it is heavier than a 1.5 meter long sword.
When the knife came down, even Zhou Bing was very greedy when he saw it. He said that if he sold it, it would definitely be worth five hundred taels of silver.
There is also the third reward that Tang Wen is most looking forward to - the Kaishan Cannon Fist visualization diagram, which gives him three opportunities to comprehend it.
The visualization diagram of Kaishan Paoquan is hidden deep in an underground quiet room in the inner city.
Tang Wen can meditate three times for free, three times is three days. Every time he goes to meditate, he must make an appointment with the quartermaster in advance to queue up.
Upon hearing this harsh condition, he immediately asked: "What if I still can't learn after three opportunities are used up? Is there still a chance to learn?"
The captain of the guard who presented the reward told him: "After three opportunities are used up, you must make a breakthrough. Only after you show your breakthrough to the camp commander can you be eligible to continue learning. The price of learning is 100 taels of silver per day."
Hearing the price that could make his sister faint, Tang Wen secretly made up his mind to be ready to learn again.
As for how to prepare?
Then you need to ask your captain and Commander Zhao for advice.
When he arrived at the camp, he first found Zhou Bing.
"I knew you were going to ask." Zhou Bing smiled, the iceberg melted, and Tang Wen was stunned for a moment.
"Follow me, don't be stupid." Zhou Bing glanced at him and walked briskly.
In the practice room.
Zhou Bing asked: "To learn a boxing technique, you must understand it. Do you know why the camp gave this boxing technique as a reward?"
Tang Wen thought of the information he had learned before and said, "It is so powerful that all commanders can do it?"
Zhou Bing shook his head: "It's good to be powerful, but not all commanders can do it. Only those who can become commanders can do it. The cause and effect relationship cannot be reversed. This boxing method is used as a reward because it is difficult to practice. become."
Seeing Tang Wen's puzzled expression, she explained: "Fighting techniques that are difficult to master cannot be hidden. They must be exposed to and learned by more people. Only then can we have the opportunity to pass down the boxing techniques from generation to generation. Not just you, All good talents in the guard camp will have more or less opportunities to come into contact with this boxing technique. In this way, more masters will be cultivated for the camp."
Tang Wen secretly sighed at the wisdom inherited, and nodded after a while:
"I understand, Sister Bing, have you practiced before?"
For a period of time, Zhou Bing went to Tang's house for dinner several times and stayed overnight twice.
Tang Wen no longer calls her captain when there is no one else around.
Zhou Bing didn't say anything. He came to the wooden dummy, sat upright and punched the wooden dummy.
There was a loud bang.
The wooden mannequin was torn apart as if shot by a large-caliber pistol.
Looking at Tang Wen who was dumbfounded and with his head thrown back, Zhou Bing said calmly: "This is Kaishan Paoquan."
"Coach, I want to learn!"
"What?"
"Uh, Sister Bing, I want to learn!"
"To learn Cannon Boxing, you need to have a visualization diagram. I just want you to see that this is the explosive effect of Cannon Boxing."
Tang Wen said eagerly: "Sister Bing, I have never seen the visualization chart, and I have never learned any boxing skills. What is the difficulty of Kaishan Pao Boxing? I will prepare in advance."
A look of reminiscence appeared on Zhou Bing's face: "Pao Fist, the word "Pao" is said to be a kind of weapon, used for bombing. The most difficult part to learn, understand and imagine in Pao Quan is what is a cannon and what is it? It’s bombing and bombing!”
Don’t know what a cannon is?
Don’t know what bombing is?
Tang Wen was slightly stunned. A series of machine guns, rocket launchers, close-in defense artillery, howitzers, Italian artillery, etc. that he saw in the video suddenly appeared in his mind.
As for the bombing, he had watched the documentary on the atomic bombing.
"Look, you don't know either, right?"
Without answering directly, Tang Wen touched his nose and asked tentatively: "If you know what artillery and bombing are, can you learn artillery boxing?"
"It's not that simple. At most, it can help you understand a little bit of visualization. Just don't waste every opportunity."
Zhou Bing added: "If you have any questions, ask them quickly. I'm going to a training camp in the next one or two months and I don't have time to teach you."
"Training?"
"Well, we have a fight with the Black Mountain Camp every two years to decide the ownership of a coal mine at the junction of the territories. The date of the competition is set in two months. All hunting captains may end up. So we will focus on training."
Tang Wen was stunned: "Black Mountain Camp. I heard that their camp leader is very powerful?"
It was only after I became a guard that I learned that there was a Black Mountain camp hundreds of miles away.
As the saying goes, don't let others snore on the side of the bed.
The post-apocalyptic world is short of resources, and there is a direct competition between the two camps.
In addition to hunting alien beasts, their hunting team also faces competition from hostile camps at any time.
It wouldn't be a big fight between the two sides, but things like ambushing each other's team and killing a few people would happen from time to time.
Tang Wen heard that the Black Mountain Camp was a slave camp, where those with power were domineering.
Ordinary people act like cows and horses.
The Lord of the Black Mountain Camp calls himself the Old Demon of Black Mountain. It is said that he has practiced very evil techniques and is especially good at night fighting.
"He is weird, but his strength is not as good as ours, the Queen." Zhou Bing said calmly, with a hint of pride.
Tang Wen believed that if the Flame Camp had not been a strong deterrent, the other party would have come to burn, kill, and loot!
The next day, Zhou Bing and a dozen hunting captains were called away by Commander Zhao to undergo training.
Tang Wen specifically inquired about this competition.
The truth is much crueler than what Zhou Bing said.
First of all, jousting is a fight to the death.
Furthermore, since Flame Camp was the winner last time, the rules of the competition this time will be determined by the opponent.
Although it seemed to have nothing to do with him, Tang Wen couldn't help but feel worried.
In these troubled times, why is it so difficult to live a stable life?
strength!
After all, strength is the only reliance!
Tang Wen, who had not enjoyed a few days of lying down, recorded all the details Zhou Bing told about "Kaishan Paoquan" in a notebook.
He could understand the explosive power: it was a concentration of power that was released instantly.
It's an inch of strength, it's explosive power, it's penetrating power!
In the evening, Tang Wen went to the military supplies office of the guard camp and bought a heavy-bearing jacket.
The weight-bearing jacket is shaped a bit like a life jacket. It is filled with sand. After putting it on, the whole person will be bloated and it will be inconvenient to walk.
It is something that captains and commanders would wear to exercise strength and body control.
Carrying heavy-duty clothing, Tang Wen went to the grocery store to buy a knife of kraft paper and a knife of yellow paper.
When he got home, he lowered the clothesline to chest height, and then used threads to hang yellow paper and kraft paper on the clothesline in the yard.
Under the strange look in his sister's eyes, he placed his wrist ten centimeters away from the yellow paper, snapped it, and punched out.
The fist hit the paper, and the yellow paper tore.
Tang Wen went to type the kraft paper as usual.
Snapped!
The brown paper shook.
Come again.
Snapped!
The shaking was even greater.
But it's still far from being penetrated and broken by force.
After playing for a long time, I still didn't get the key.
Tang Wen thought for a while, and first used the yellow paper to practice his hands. Then he found a sandbag to increase the weight, tied it to his arm, and continued to punch the yellow paper.
Before going to bed, he lay in bed and thought: Explosive strength is inch strength and explosive power, so what is explosive strength?
