Murong Hyun didn't understand what Yuwen clan liked about him, so he would marry his sister to him for two lifetimes.

Qin Xuan felt that if this child wanted to be like his father, he might have to be reincarnated in the next life.

Great strength, one depends on exercise and the other depends on nature, but both sides of strength are indispensable. Qin Xuan himself was born with it, Murong Ao heard that when he was young, he could pull a few big cars without panting.

"Practice hard and recuperate your body, you can't say for sure in the future." Qin Xuan said. She looked at the young man's delicate face, and she couldn't tell the truth.

Murong Wen stood there with the appearance of Qin Xuan and pulled the bowstring up. He is the eldest son, and he will inherit most of Murong Ao's fortune in the future, so he is also extremely ruthless to himself, although the bow he uses is not as special as Qin Xuan's, it is not too much different.

It takes a certain amount of strength to pull up the bowstring, and it was okay at first, but after a long time, the body was consumed, and gradually there were small beads of sweat on the young man's fair face.

"Don't hold on!" After Qin Xuan instructed Murong Xun, he saw that Murong Wen couldn't get along with himself so much, so he ran over and snatched the bow in his hand, "With a bow and arrow that is not suitable for you, do you want to lose your life on the battlefield?" ”

Qin Xuan's face was stern, and his tone was even more ruthless, and Murong Wen's face stiffened. On the battlefield, even if it is the main general, he may die, holding a bow and arrow that he is not used to, it is the birthday star who hangs himself and dislikes himself for living too long!

Qin Xuan used to be a good person, but now she has been grinded out of a hot temper, "Since Lang Jun called the villain Ah Gan, then the villain's words are ugly, but it is actually for Lang Jun's good." Qin Xuan gave the captured archers to the slaves on one side, and asked the slaves to exchange for another smaller bow.

"Whether the strength is great or not is not the most important thing for drawing the bow and shooting arrows." Qin Xuan said while demonstrating to Murong Wen, she picked up the horse lance in her hand and stabbed at the target in front of her, she was extremely strong, the horse lance pierced into the target, and the target immediately fell apart as soon as she twisted it.

The Murong Wen brothers who watched it were dumbfounded.

"Doesn't it look mighty?" Qin Xuan looked back and smiled at Murong Wen. She is relatively delicate, but under the training of hunting and in the barracks since she was a child, even if she is beautiful, few people regard her as a woman.

"That's right!" Murong Xun immediately exclaimed excitedly.

"But if you do that on the battlefield, wait for death." Qin Xuan took the horse lance back and said.

Her words made the Murong brothers stunned. What they have been instilled since childhood is that only warriors can survive the battle on the battlefield, and Qin Xuan's words directly confused them.

"Qin Agan, what the hell is going on?" Murong Wen asked, for him, the line of life and death he had experienced was probably the day he fled from the Yuwen Department with his father. But at that time, his father Murong Ao scared those pursuers away, and then a group of people sped up and ran, and the time of life and death was really short.

"On the battlefield, it's not about the strength of an individual." Qin Xuan said and danced the horse lance in his hand, the speed was extremely fast, and with a few swings, the sharp tip of the horse lance danced into an afterimage.

"On the battlefield, what we look at is the consistency of advance and retreat, and the deployment of the main general, rather than individual heroes." Qin Xuan knew that the few young men in front of her were young men who had not yet been on the battlefield, and she smiled at them, "It is important to be brave on the battlefield, but the most important thing is to obey the transfer, the whole team advances and retreats in unison, and maintains the formation." ”

"If an individual's force is not restrained, then it is very likely to drag down colleagues and even lose their lives." Qin Xuan saw that a few of them could listen attentively, and said to them with a smile, "Killing people on the battlefield is not the bloodier the better, the horse lance pierced into the body too deeply, and it will take some effort to □□ it, but Mark will not wait for you, and the comrades behind will not wait for you." When the time comes, you can only give up the horse lance, and you should use the ring head knife. ”

It takes three years to make a good horse lance, and people who don't have a point background don't need it at all, because a momentary hero throws away the best horse lance, and then uses someone else's rifle? The lance is not as easy to use as the lance, nor is it as valuable as the lance.

Murong Xun's gaze suddenly became a little tangled.