"Alright, I got it!"
Wu Xiuling broke free of his grip and said as if she had been taught a lesson.
However, her tone sounded a little aggrieved.
It would be strange if he didn't feel wronged!
This was the first time in sixteen years!
However, she was no longer a high and mighty princess. She was just a big soldier.
After suffering a loss, he had to swallow it all.
"Stop chatting, Boss Zhou is here!"
Shua!
It was as if nothing had happened.
They all stood straight in the line and looked straight ahead. The entire formation fell silent.
On the martial arts stage, Zhou Meng, who was wearing rhinoceros leather armor, stood with his hands behind his back.
"Today, you will practice the horizontal blades in your hands," he said in a clear voice.”
"A horizontal saber is a fighting technique that every soldier must master.”
"Whether you are a cavalryman, an infantryman, a spearman, or a sword-shield soldier, you must master this most basic fighting technique.”
"Just like our enemies, the Northern Plains people, each of them has a scimitar.”
"Don't think that this is not boring. Let me tell you, it's even more boring than running.”
"You can run and see different scenery.”
“......”
When everyone heard this, they did not think it was nonsense.
They just felt that Zhou Meng was fooling them again. How could it be more boring than physical training?
Back in his hometown, those who traveled the martial world to perform were the ones who performed the most handsome saber techniques. They were wonderful, smooth, and complicated!
Everyone was very excited. They thought that after learning it, if they could go home alive, they would be able to act cool.
There were some who were not married, but they could rely on this skill to show off in front of the lady.
In terms of getting a wife, it was also a bonus!
Seeing his comrades smiling, Ye Feng knew that they were going to be disappointed again.
Real combat was used to kill people.
The emphasis was on killing in one blow, being decisive and ruthless.
It just so happened that those complicated, difficult to master, good-looking but useless moves were all gone!
Those tricks that could earn fame were all added by some martial masters with business acumen.
To master these one-hit-kill moves, one had to practice one move a hundred times, a thousand times.
Definitely, it was much more boring than running!
The reason why Ye Feng was looking forward to it was because compared to physical training, it was something new.
The second system reward, Martial Skill Points, could finally be activated.
As long as he could level up fast enough, once he became a Super, it would be amazing!
That was an existence that surpassed all the famous historical generals he knew in his previous life!
An incomparably powerful physique, coupled with martial arts techniques that surpassed all others, was a true War God!!
"Begin training!"
As soon as Zhou Meng finished speaking, the veteran trainer appeared.
One went up to the stage to do the standard movements, while the others held whips in their hands and were ready at all times.
After the seasoned soldier pulled out his saber, he said loudly,""Draw your saber!"
Whoosh!
More than 200 recruits collectively drew their swords.
"Let me tell you, whatever you want to learn is useless here.”
"There's no such thing as spinning twice in the air and then smashing onto the ground, or pointing a knife at the blue sky.”
"There are only a few movements to learn.”
"Chop, chop, stab!"
As expected, the things learned in the army were the simplest, most direct, and most effective.
In total, there were only eight or nine movements.
That was to say, chop, slash, stab, intercept, block, slash, wipe, and then wrap around the head.
But Ye Feng also knew that Zhou Meng and this veteran were not telling the truth.
Those so-called good-looking tricks were not useless. They were tricks made up by higher-level experts.
Long-term practice of routines could train one's coordination and memory.
Those difficult movements of turning two times in the air were called Qinggong in this era.
Those in the army who knew qinggong were not big-headed soldiers.
From the looks of it, an ordinary soldier only needed to master these things.
There would naturally be someone to teach him the more difficult techniques.
Moreover, Ye Feng had the system, he was not afraid of not being able to get in touch with it.
Now, he could start from the basics!
As the saying goes, tall buildings rise from the ground!
"Practice with me, Air Slash!"
"Yes, sir!"
After everyone answered, they began to practice.
Ye Feng practiced very seriously because he was lazy when he was learning from his father.
Another was that the more ruthless he practiced, the higher the system's reward.
Wu Xiuling looked at the side profile of Ye Feng who was training seriously, she felt that he was not just a handsome man.
As the saying goes, a serious man is more handsome!
A battle roar and a slash represented the responsibility of an ordinary man to his country.
Compared to the real rich aristocrats in Beijing, Ye Feng was nothing.
But those aristocrats in the capital who spent money to buy men to pretend to be soldiers while they hid at home to enjoy themselves, they were not even worthy of carrying Ye Feng's shoes.
He was not even worthy of carrying the shoes of the peasant children here!
Ahhh!
Seeing this, Wu Xiuling also let out a battle roar and started practicing.
Actually, she had already learned it a long time ago.
Practicing seriously was more to get along with others!
Outside the martial arts arena!
General Li Chengen and the leader of the Third Battalion, Lieutenant Zhou Meng, were watching all of this.
Yes!
"Not bad, your 3rd Battalion is the best!”
"Thank you for your praise, General," Zhou Meng said with a faint smile."I will be stricter."”
Li Chengen nodded." I came from the Third Battalion. The Third Battalion has always been the strongest battalion in Yanmen Pass."”
"You have to keep this honor.”
"But even though I am from the 3rd Battalion, I am still a general.”
"I will ask the other battalions to look up to you and strive to surpass you.”
"Only with competition can we improve.”
"Yes, General!" Zhou Meng cupped his fists and said.”
Immediately after, Li Chengen withdrew his seriousness. Now, he wanted to talk about private matters.
"Did you notice him?" he asked, pointing at Wu Xiuling.”
"Of course I did. Why wouldn't I?”
"This kid has a good foundation in martial arts," Zhou Meng said loudly."It's obvious that he has received good training.”
"It's just that the technique is a little weak."
"I have a feeling that the person who taught him martial arts in the past deliberately went easy on him.”
Yes!
Li Chengen smiled and nodded. The soldiers brought out by Ye Qing were indeed different. Their eyes were sharp enough.
However, Zhou Meng could only see one point, but not the second.
Of course, Zhou Meng was not to be blamed.
If it weren't for the fact that he had the honor of meeting Li Chengen two years ago when he went to the capital to be awarded a medal, he wouldn't have noticed it.
When she first came, she didn't think that it was too dirty and too shabby.
When they first met in the morning, she felt that she had seen him somewhere before.
He just couldn't remember it for a moment!
Just now, he remembered!
"The people who taught her martial arts in the past didn't dare to go easy on her!”
What?
When Zhou Meng heard that, he was shocked.
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