Rin Chen appeared on his knees in front of the sword.

"If you don't practice well, you can't beat a woman, and you're optimistic about how Ben will use a knife!"

Rin Chen pointed the red knife at Li Zhenxiang's forehead.

"You, the general, are quite face-saving."

Li Zhenxiang saw that the general pointed the knife at him, and he didn't know why, and the surging qi in his body was surging like a river and a sea.

This general is majestic in the army, and he was humiliated by the general on his horse when he returned to the camp from the cave that day, and he still remembered that this general, to put it bluntly, still likes to bully others, what is the use of majesty, you are beautiful.

Today, this general challenged Li Zhenxiang so much in front of the army, and he couldn't cheapen this damn general, but he felt that when the time was ripe today, he would be able to humiliate him.

The girl stood with her sword in front of her, shouted loudly, and slew at the general.

Between the chaotic heaven and earth, a small thin knife danced in the air.

Li Zhenxiang covered her wrist and took ten steps back.

In a trance, the knife made a dull sound and stuck in front of Li Zhenxiang's feet.

"Draw your knife and continue."

The general's red knife slashed the ground and flew towards Li Zhenxiang.

In the face of the general's attack, the girl didn't have any space to dodge, so she could only pull out her knife and fight to block the general's slash.

This time, Li Zhenxiang held the knife in both hands, concentrated his attention, and carried all his true qi in the palm of his hand, but he stubbornly blocked several attacks from the general.

It's just that after five struggles, Li Zhenxiang was defeated by the general's bravery, and the thin knife fell from the sky again, almost chopping the girl's hair into chaos.

"Draw your sword and come again!"

Li Zhenxiang was furious and scolded: "Dead general, tell this girl to draw her sword, and she slashes so hard, how can you fight!" ”

Although Li Zhenxiang scolded loudly, the knife on the ground was still pulled out by the girl, and the girl was not afraid of the general opposite.

The general was too fierce, and Li Zhenxiang did retreat step by step, very helpless.

When the soldiers on the side saw that the general was standing up for themselves, they mustered up their morale and shouted in unison.

The knife flew out again.

"Draw your sword!" The general roared.

Li Zhenxiang is not a master to be messed with, and she yelled at the general.

The general was finally silent, and took the knife and slashed.

Li Zhenxiang took the knife and blocked it.

The small soldiers drank when they watched the play.

Suddenly, as the general was attacking, he suddenly felt two stones flying towards his face.

The general immediately put away his sword to block it, so as not to scratch his face.

A foot of Qiong's blood was thrown into the air.

Just now, the general's offensive was too fierce, Zhenxiang was suppressed for a while, and she felt humiliated, and she was uncomfortable and panicked.

Immediately, Li Zhenxiang saw that there were a few stones on the ground, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, he pretended to be suppressed by the general, secretly put the stones in his hand to carry out his true qi, and took advantage of the general's defenselessness to attack the general's face violently.

In the whole world, almost everyone still cares about their faces, and generals are no exception.

The general protects his face, but his arms forget to defend.

Li Zhenxiang's anger was finally vented, and when she saw that the time had come, she stabbed the general's wrist.

It's just that when it was stabbed, Li Zhenxiang regretted it.

Originally, it was just to scare the general and destroy the general's prestige, and there was no intention of stabbing him.

But the knife was not contained, and it cut the general's wrist.

Li Zhenxiang was shocked, threw the thin knife angrily, and threw it in front of the general.

The girl took the general's hand and looked left and right, and asked vigorously, "Is the general good?" ”

Li Zhenxiang is not afraid of the mighty military stick, but she is worried about the general's hand.

The general looked at Li Zhenxiang, who was kneeling and constantly pounding his wrists, and looked at him silently for a long time.

"General, general, your hands! General, why are you always staring at me? ”

Li Zhenxiang raised her head and also looked into the general's eyes.

The two looked at each other, as if they were entangled.

"Good! Good! Wonderful! The general will never die, and the woman in the boudoir will be merciful. ”

The little soldiers on the side applauded in unison, so frightened that the two of them immediately stood up, one coughed slightly, straightened his armor, and still said fiercely: "It's okay to have a small injury, you woman, you have grown, very good." ”

The other turned away, his heart in a frenzy, ignoring the general's praise, and his mind was full of the general's eyes.

"If you continue to practice, you will go to other camps to inspect, remember, you must practice well."

When the general left, Li Zhenxiang picked up the knife, slashed wildly in the army, and practiced the knife technique of killing pigs, and never forgot to silently remember the dead general who had just left.

……

A few days later, on the spear field, Xiaole also made rapid progress, and a red gun was played well.

In the Red Gun Squad, there was a small and half veteran who was defeated by Xiao Le's gun skills and retreated.

Xiao Le drank, since the march, he seems to have been scared, although he has never been on the Blood Shadow Battlefield, but he has been suppressed everywhere in the stable, and he also has a feeling that his life is worried.

In this way, when you enter the Red Gun Squad and learn the skill of killing, you have the confidence and skills to do it, and no one will dare to bully you again.

……

"Okay, good, big knife to red gun, see if women are inferior to men."

Li Zhenxiang stood in front of Xiao Le with a knife, so good that the army coaxed into the Xiaocai camp to see if the way to win was the length of the weapon, whether it was the difference between men and women.

After a period of fighting, Li Zhenxiang had superb skills and excellent internal strength, Xiaole was invincible, and returned defeated.

Li Zhenxiang left, and suddenly stabbed a spear from behind.

Li Zhenxiang turned around, and the dead general played a set of terrifying marksmanship at a distance of Li Zhenxiang, which was very eye-catching.

This marksmanship was fierce and abnormal, and Li Zhenxiang's whole body was full of essence and blood, and she unconsciously killed the general.

The two of them flashed above the camp, and they could see that the eyes of the soldiers were straight and shouted hello.

During the fight, the general accidentally slashed the head of the spear slightly across Li Zhenxiang's shoulder, dripping Qiong's blood above the sky.

The two were still coiled on the ground, one caressed his shoulders, and the other shook his wrists, looking at each other for a long time.

There was still applause all around, and the soldiers shouted and cheered.

The two of them stood, one touching the armor, the other turning around, and stood for a long time.

……

The method of bow and crossbow is a necessary skill for every Dongqiu soldier, and it is also a basic technique, and every soldier in the camp needs to practice this skill to defend against the enemy.

On the archery field, Li Zhenxiang and Agarwood stood together.

Li Zhenxiang's bow and crossbow skills have also been practiced for some time, and various techniques have been basically mastered.

At this comparison, the small soldiers came to watch again.

The two girls hit the bull's-eye with their arrows, regardless of victory or defeat.

Suddenly, a bamboo arrow came and split the arrow that Li Zhenxiang hit the bull's-eye in half and stuck straight into the center of the bull's-eye.

"Who spoiled the good interest of our sisters?"

Li Zhenxiang was furious and scolded casually.

"Ben General!"

The voice was familiar, a little hateful, mixed with a little tenderness.

Rin Chen was shocked behind Li Zhenxiang again, holding a bow and crossbow, aiming at the bullseye with another arrow, directly splitting Li Zhenxiang's other bamboo arrow that hit the bull's-eye, hitting the bull's-eye.

"Do you want to come to Bibi?" Rinchen's face was covered with frost and challenged.

"Dead open, not comparable, better than win, where should you go and stay!" Li Zhenxiang has no good color.

"Ben has a wrist injury, so he can only shoot arrows!"

Rin Chen didn't leave, stayed behind Zhenxiang without saying a word, and a faint aura hit Li Zhenxiang in front of him.

A cold air was coming, Li Zhenxiang was so cold that she couldn't help but lose the elegance of Agarwood, so she responded to the general and had a bow and crossbow duel.