Chen Mo was just about to respond, as if he remembered something again, he hurriedly covered his mouth, he didn't dare to make a sound at all, he nodded vigorously, and then continued to squat in front of Ma Dai, staring at Ma Dai intently, with a look of anticipation.

Seeing this, Ma Dai smiled and continued, "I remember very clearly, it was my brother who made the first move. The two didn't say a word, my brother stabbed out without saying a word, and Lu Bu didn't see his Fang Tian painting halberd at that time, but just picked up a spear from a soldier on the side, and fought with my brother in one place. The two of them fought on their horses for more than twenty rounds, and the people were not very good, but their horses were obviously a little exhausted. So the two dismounted together and fought again on the ground. ”

"Hmm...... Hmm......" Chen Mo suddenly let out a few strange sounds.

Everyone looked at him, and they all smiled knowingly, Chen Mo was already flushed at this time, obviously some words had reached his mouth, and he was really unhappy.

Liu He sighed helplessly, and finally helped Chen Mo say a word, "He wants to ask you, even if Lu Bu doesn't have Fang Tian's halberd, how can your brother fight with him on the horse for more than twenty rounds, and still have the spare strength to dismount and fight again." ”

When Chen Mo heard Liu He's explanation, he immediately cast a grateful glance at him.

Ma Dai looked at Chen Mo's guilty look, a little unbearable, and quickly explained: "Lu Bu's martial arts are known for their fierceness, and my Ma family's marksmanship is known for its speed. Although my brother was young at the time and his strength was not as great as Lu Bu's, in terms of the speed of his moves, my brother was not inferior at all. As soon as Lu Bu's spear arrived, before he could exert his strength, my brother's spear had already stabbed from the other side, and Lu Bu could only withdraw the spear to resist my brother's attack. The two have been in such a stalemate, although they have fought for more than 20 rounds, Lu Bu's moves have never been effective. ”

The little black fat man listened and listened, and suddenly saw Chen Mo blinking his eyes and looking at him pitifully, he sighed, and asked in a soft voice for Chen Mo: "So, your brother has been on the offensive and has the upper hand?" ”

Hearing this, Han Yi stood up, walked up to Liu He and Ma Dai, hugged his fists, and asked very politely: "This question, can I answer it for the little general?" ”

The other party was so polite, Ma Dai naturally had no objections, and turned his head to look at Liu He very sensibly.

Seeing that Han Yi, who had always been silent, was so interested today, Liu He naturally wouldn't sweep his Yaxing, and was willing to do this favor, so he nodded with a smile.

Han Yi's face also showed a rare smile, he walked to the side of the little black fat man and sat down again, "Marksmanship is roughly divided into three types, one is heavy and fierce, one is heavy tricks, and the other is like the Ma family's marksmanship, which is heavy on speed." The three marksmanship have their own advantages and disadvantages, and generally speaking, the marksmanship used by most martial artists belongs to the second type, that is, the change of moves is emphasized. This is not to say that this kind of marksmanship is the most powerful, but because the other two marksmanship are too dependent on the talent of the martial artist, and ordinary people simply cannot master it. Compared with the two types of marksmanship that rely on talent, there is actually no difference between strength and weakness, and the marksmanship itself does not have much impact on the outcome of the battle on the battlefield. The key to determining the outcome was the strength of the two warriors themselves and the weapons they used at the time. ”

Han Yi said, stretching out his hand towards Ma Dai, "Little general, can you borrow a gun?" ”

This was the second time Han Yi had borrowed a gun from their brothers, and Ma Dai smiled knowingly and handed over the spear in his hand as if he were familiar with it.

Han Yi took the gun and shook it in his hand, "The little general's gun is tailored according to the Ma family's marksmanship, and the body of the gun is lighter than other spears. ”

The little black fat man stretched out his hand curiously, wanting to take the spear from Han Yi's hand, but no matter how hard he used to eat, he couldn't lift the spear.

"Old Han, our brothers usually have a good relationship, you can't talk nonsense, this is also called light?" The tired and panting little black fat man said with obvious dissatisfaction.

Han Yi smiled and put the spear back, "I can't say that, light and heavy are for those who use this spear, and the other spears I mentioned are also weapons used by famous generals." The little general has excellent martial arts, and you feel heavy when you hold this gun, but in his hand, it is actually very light. One day, when you weigh Zhao Yun's gun, you will know what is really heavy. ”

Liu He smiled knowingly when he heard this, Han Yi has always been polite to others, but to Zhao Yun, after so long, he still calls him by his name, even if Zhao Yun is now a famous general, Han Yi saw him, he was still a boy and a boy, but he was close.

The little black fat man thrust his hands in front of his chest, making a look of indifference, "I'm just curious, I'm a scholar, no matter how heavy your weapons are." ”

Han Yi ignored the little black fat man who found himself at the bottom of the stairs, and continued: "In my opinion, although General Ma was still young and had poor strength at that time, Lu Bu was only using an ordinary spear, so his wide-open and closed moves could not exert their power. Besides, no matter how fast the marksmanship is, there is a distance from the move to the stabbing of the opponent, and the defensive side, compared to the attacking side, the distance is much shorter, with Lu Bu's martial arts, although it cannot be played for a while, but at least it can be invincible. ”

With that, Han Yi returned the spear to Ma Dai's hands.

Ma Dai took the spear and continued: "Captain Han is right, the situation at that time was like this. It's just ......"

Ma Dai's words changed, and his expression began to become solemn, "My brother is only thirteen years old after all, and his experience in facing the enemy is too far behind Lu Bu. Seeing that his tricks could not exert their power, Lu Bu changed his routine and began to blindly defend. Frequent offensives caused my brother's physical strength to be greatly depleted, and it didn't take long for him to show defeat. I watched from the sidelines anxiously, and in an impulsive manner, I raised the spear in my hand and rushed over. ”

Hearing this, everyone's faces showed a look of surprise, even if Ma Dai happened to be sitting here at this time, he still sweated for Ma Dai, who was still young.

Ma Dai suddenly stopped, fell into deep thought, and his expression became more and more solemn, as if he still had lingering palpitations about the experience back then.

Liu He stood up, poured a bowl of hot water with his own hands, and handed it to Ma Dai.

Ma Dai took the hot water, took a sip, his expression eased slightly, and he continued.