The Iron Blood Army's barracks were not big. Under Lin Dajiang, dozens of teenagers quickly took a shower with cold water, picked up a set of clothes and an ebony gun.

The tops and trousers woven in harsh woven are worn and fat. The leather armor is also full of cracks and stains. Only the hemp shoes are considered new.

The ebony spear is very long and is more than two feet taller than Gao Zhengyang when standing. The iron triangular spear head is already rusty.

Gao Zhengyang was quite satisfied. No matter how bad the clothes were, they were better than the torn fur coat on his body.

Moreover, he finally had shoes to wear and didn't have to walk around barefoot. What satisfied him the most was his shaved head.

His original messy long hair had not been washed for a long time, but it had been stuck together and emitted a strong sour smell.

What's even more terrifying is that long hair has become a lice nest. This kind of small parasite has found a good place to settle down.

When Gao Zhengyang becomes bald, he feels refreshed all over. For men, the shorter the hair, the easier it is to take care of it and it is more hygienic.

Such actions will inevitably be ridiculed by other teenagers.

The ebony gun sent to Gao Zhengyang was a bit long, but it was not a problem for him.

In Tai Chi, there is a Tai Chi gun. In comparison, the ebony gun is not very long.

But this thing is a typical battlefield weapon, which is inconvenient to carry and has requirements for space when used. It is far less convenient than a horizontal knife.

When we came to this world, Gao Zhengyang's requirements for matter have been reduced to a minimum.

"Boy, this knife is good..."

Gao Zhengyang was sorting out his belongings on the wooden bed. A black and thin veteran leaned over and said with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"It's good." Gao Zhengyang glanced at the other party and replied casually.

"My name is Lin San. The little brother looks familiar. Whose family belongs to?"

The black and thin veteran smiled and approached Gao Zhengyang, sat down, and put it intimately.

"My name is Gao Zhengyang." Gao Zhengyang knew that Lin San had no good intentions, but he didn't care and said his name generously.

"Gao Zhengyang, that's not Gao Fool!" A strong man on the bed opposite suddenly remembered something and stared at Gao Zhengyang and said loudly.

The Tielin tribe mainly has two surnames, Tielin and Lin. Only one of them has the highest surname.

Gao Zhengyang's father Gao Xiang was the leader of the Tielin tribe back then, and everyone knew about it. Therefore, as soon as Gao Zhengyang announced his name, someone immediately remembered Gao Zhengyang's origin.

Lin Sanyi slapped his thigh, "I said, the original fool, I don't know him anymore."

After confirming Gao Zhengyang's identity, Lin San no longer had any scruples and his words became casual and frivolous.

"Your uncle is cruel enough. Isn't this going to kill you? Your father and I were friends at the beginning. Don't worry, I will take care of you uncle."

Lin San said, reaching out to get the horizontal knife, "This is a murder weapon, uncle will help you take it first."

Gao Zhengyang had already grasped the knife first and smiled and said, "The knife is mine, don't move around."

He paused and said, "Don't recognize relatives indiscriminately."

"How do you talk to your uncle, a kid!"

Lin San failed to catch the Hengdao, and Gao Zhengyang said it again, and his face looked a little ugly. He scolded him and grabbed the Hengdao again.

Gao Zhengyang turned his hand and walked over the knife. Lin San grabbed the scabbard.

Lin San is a veteran after all, and has rich combat experience. He immediately realized that this posture is very dangerous.

He hesitated for a while, but still couldn't let go. "Big nephew, it's too dangerous to put this knife in your hand, so let uncle hold it for you."

"Do you want to steal my knife?"

Gao Zhengyang looked at Lin San and asked directly.

Lin San was very thick-skinned and didn't care about this. He smiled and said, "This is for your own good. There are no good people in the military camp, and they will kill people for this knife."

As he said that, Lin San's smile became a little more gloomy and chill.

"I will kill people, too."

Gao Zhengyang was also laughing, smiling very brightly, as if he was just telling a joke that was not very funny.

The two people met with each other, and a lightning flashed in Gao Zhengyang's dim eyes, piercing straight into Lin San's eyes.

Gao Zhengyang's eyes were like invisible sharp blades, piercing into the deepest part of Lin San's heart.

Lin San's body suddenly shook, his mind was completely shocked, and he was stunned at that time.

Gao Zhengyang's boxing technique was energetic, and the power of the boxing technique in his previous life had recovered a little. Through eye contact, he passed on his strong spiritual will to Lin San.

To explain it using boxing is the method of shocking the other party through his eyes.

Including loud roaring to shock the enemy's gills, etc., they are all high-level applications of boxing power.

Gao Zhengyang is an incredible person who is invincible and has a strong will. He travels through time and space, causing a sudden change in the soul and makes the power of consciousness stronger.

When dealing with Madam Lin, Gao Zhengyang was able to initially use the method of witnessing.

Now, his boxing skills are so powerful that the power of his eyesight is more than ten times higher.

Lin San was also a soldier who had experienced bloody battles, and was instantly shocked by Gao Zhengyang's eyes.

This is not that he is timid, but that the difference between the two people in their mental state is too big.

"You Lin San is shameless, you actually bullied a child. This is Gao Xiang's son! He saved your life at the beginning..."

The strong man on the opposite side made a sarcastic statement and mocked Lin Sandao. Because of the angle, he did not see Gao Zhengyang's gaze different, nor did he find that Lin San was shocked.

The strong man's voice was thick and powerful, and he woke Lin San up in a daze.

Lin San took a few steps in a row, his face pale, he glanced at Gao Zhengyang with lingering fear, and then hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

He didn't know what was going on, but he kept retreating out of instinctive awe.

The strong and powerful man thought it was Lin San who was ashamed of him and laughed, "You Lin San still knows that it's a pity that the sun is coming out from the west!"

Lin San ignored him and turned around and left the barracks. In a blink of an eye, there was no sign of people.

The strong man was a little surprised and didn't know what Lin San was doing. He could not have imagined that Lin San was actually scared away by Gao Zhengyang.

However, Lin San left more like his wish. The strong man grinned at Gao Zhengyang, "No matter whether you are stupid or not, you can't protect this knife. Give me the knife, and I, I, can at least protect you."

Tie Niu clenched his big fist and gestured at Gao Zhengyang, showing off his force very directly.

He is rude and straightforward, and he also wants to have a sword, so he wants it directly, rather than going around like Lin San.

Gao Zhengyang naturally would not care about Tie Niu. The opponent's body was thick and strong, but that was it. With his current strength, it would be easy to defeat the opponent.

But he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This was really troublesome.

Since entering the military camp, this horizontal knife has attracted many hot attention.

Obviously, the horizontal sword is more precious and important than he thought.

Gao Zhengyang knew that the horizontal knife would cause trouble, but it was not enough to put it on Lao Cang's head. It was simply a temptation to make a mistake.

Maybe Lin San's words are correct, others can kill people in order to get the horizontal sword.

Defeat the Iron Bull, and the trouble will not end.

Gao Zhengyang thought for a moment and threw the horizontal knife to Tien Niu, "Let it be saved first."

Tie Niu was stunned. He didn't expect Gao Zhengyang to hand over the knife so easily.

As for what Gao Zhengyang said about "custody", he didn't care.

"It turns out that he is a fool, and he will give the knife to someone in one word."

Tie Niu shook his head and said something disdainfully. He drew his sword out of the sheath, gently brushed Xueliang's blade, and praised: "Good knife."

He looked at Gao Zhengyang again and said with some emotion: "Gao Xiang has been a hero for a lifetime, but he didn't expect to give birth to a cowardly son."

Gao Zhengyang is too lazy to pay attention to such good things if he is cheap and he is good at it.

I handed the knife to Tien Niu just to avoid trouble. The big man on the opposite side really thought he had given the knife to him!

Gao Zhengyang laughed, he was thinking too much. What is a horizontal knife? Time is the most important thing.

Tie Niu took the horizontal knife and was so happy that he could no longer sit still. He walked out with a silly smile on his face.

"This is my knife, how about it?" Every time Tie Niu meets someone, he will raise his sword to show off.

The military camp is not big, only a few hundred people. Even if they are not familiar with each other, they at least know each other.

Tie Niu is strong and extremely brave in battle. He is also a famous warrior in the army.

Without much effort, the news that Tienniu got a good knife spread throughout the military camp.

"What? The iron niu took it away!"

After hearing the news, Lin Dajiang was so angry that he cursed, "Lin San, this trash, can't do any small things well."

When arranging the accommodation, Lin Dajiang specially placed Gao Zhengyang and Lin San in the same room. He specifically told Lin San that he would snatch the horizontal knife first.

Unexpectedly, the knife fell into Tie Niu's hands in the end.

Tieniu has a rude personality and is a master again. Lin Dajiang dared not ask him for a knife.

"Brother Seven, let the iron cow take it away." Lin Dajiang threw it low, and he said to Lin He a little embarrassedly.
To be continued...