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Gu Feng only let each of them take a throwing gun, but it was a sofa, and the three deputy soldiers of Bush each received a short knife, and they were very angry on their waists.

But only a moment later, after Ma Qianhu ordered the two of them to throw guns with 36 poles on their backs, the two of them immediately became angry: They are both deputy soldiers, why don't you resist?

Ma Qianhu laughed shamefully: Lao Tzu is also a four-rank general! That can do this job, I am responsible for commanding! If you don't believe it, you ask the captain.

Gu Feng nodded with a dark face.

The deputy soldiers assigned by Lao Hu were really bad, one was like a fat pig, the other was like a skinny monkey, and the two of them carried a bundle of throwing guns on their backs and shook them straight, as if they couldn't walk a few steps, and they had to vomit blood and die. The other Ma Qianhu is almost like an uncle.

Ma Qianhu saw it and taught him a lesson: The kid can't see it, right?

Gu Feng suppressed his anger: Please advise?

Ma Qianhu triumphant: Do you know? This is Lao Tzu's suggestion.

He nodded to the sofa: This fat pig, do you think it's useless, do you know that he is Duan Houcheng's nephew?

Gu Feng looked at the stammering sofa and was very skeptical: Impossible, right? Lord Duan Hou is heroic and mighty, but this?

The sofa threw down the gun and gasped: It is difficult for him to open a pot and mention which pot? I am fat! What's the matter, Duan Houcheng's nephew must be tall and mighty? My brothers are not all like him. Besides, he doesn't recognize me.

Gu Feng sighed: Okay! Lord Duan Hou is a hero I admire, forget about this, it's an auspicious place!

Bush shrank his head, put down his gun, and gasped: My father is a loan shark on the periphery of the casino, why did he choose me?

Ma Qianhu Yile: I heard that your kid has good gambling skills, it's okay, let's communicate with each other!

Shaking the clothes, the silver coins touched in the pockets, making a pleasant sound.

Joyful Bush: You're welcome, take a good look at your silver coins, and soon they will be surnamed Joe.

Gu Feng shook his head, took seven, and carried them behind his back.

Xiong Xiong and Liao Hua also carried seven. The tiger carried seven on his back.

Couch and Bush were able to keep up with the team.

When the six of them came to a remote place, they first practiced the cooperation of the main and deputy soldiers, mainly how to hand the guns faster and more steadily. After practicing for a while, after handing over more than 100 pieces, the sofa and Bush couldn't hold on, but Ma Qianhu was fine, and Gu Feng cooperated with him very easily.

Ma Qianhu shouted to stop, and asked Gu Feng to focus on teaching Liao Hua Xiongxiong to throw skills, and he helped to see the problem.

The two useless fellows told them to rest in the shade for a while, one to fetch water and food, and the other to pick up a gun.

The ancient style explains in detail the techniques of throwing guns, subject to the enemy, throwing far, throwing near, throwing up, throwing, throwing, throwing quiet, throwing, throwing cavalry,

Finally, the enemy is close, and the skill of throwing a gun to kill.

Ma Qianhu corrected while watching, he is indeed very experienced in actual combat, and some ancient styles are greatly admired, and he has learned what he did not expect.

When resting, the ancient style is very polite.

It's nothing: it's just a lot of seeing, you asked me to vote, and the fart didn't work!

Gu Feng asked: Back then, Lord Duan Hou himself charged with 30 throwing spears on his back, which was really admirable! I was carrying 7 spears on my back, and I felt that something was very wrong, and I twisted them very differently.

Ma Qianhu looked at the three of them and smiled: according to the general rules of training, you can't carry objects when throwing guns. Duan Houcheng had no choice at that time, he was unlucky at the beginning, and no one wanted to fight with him.

The ancient style is strange: aren't you his lieutenant?

Ma Qianhu scolded: Fart! Lao Tzu is not his deputy, I followed the crown prince at that time, and he is the current emperor; the emperor and my brother asked me to send him a gun, and you and I are willing to go? Behind the buttocks, there is backup two hundred steps away, and if he dies, the bastards behind him will not even come to pull Lao Tzu's body! But after killing more than 50 people in a row with Lao Duan, Lao Tzu turned out to be the last one, and that kid was more advanced than Lao Tzu.

Gu Feng Daqi: Then why did you get mixed up with the four-rank general?

Ma Qianhu was furious: "Cleanse up! What is a mess? When I fought with my brother with all my might, the prince was behind my ass; Duan Houcheng's kid used his soldiers to take risks, and half of the people who fought with him that time had to die, and I have always been his lieutenant. The four products are still paid, and I can still bend to it? You are good, and you still say that Lao Tzu is a mix!

Gu Feng asked curiously: Why does Lord Duan Hou like to use risks?

Ma Qianhu laughed shamefully again: At first, the troops were insufficient! He could only survive in death! Later, when he was in charge of the whole army, he developed a habit of not taking his own life too seriously, and let alone mention other people's! Besides, when he became the commander-in-chief, he did the most dangerous work, and he did nothing after the fact, and he killed people without blinking an eye after him. Otherwise, after he was reborn as a salted fish, it stands to reason that he should be surrounded by villains, but his style, others dare not get close to him.

However, Duan Houcheng approached Taizu's art of war with soldiers, and others had nothing to say.