A big meal of wine could not completely change Chun Yuqiong's opinion of Dong Hao, but only slightly eased the relationship between the two. Chun Yuqiong no longer sent her dissatisfaction with Dong Zhuo to Dong Hao, but began to try to treat him as an ordinary colleague.

The next day, Dong Hao still did not go home.

Although the barracks are empty and lonely, this is the environment that Dong Jue needs most now.

There are generals, soldiers, schools, and all kinds of weapons. It is the most ideal place for Dong Hui to continue to enhance his strength.

Therefore, Dong Hao dragged Cao Cao to send someone to send a letter to Uncle Chun, and he was going to live in the barracks for a few days first, so that Uncle Chun and Chunhua didn't have to worry about it.

Uncle Chun sighed after receiving the news, knowing that he couldn't count on Dong Hao if he wanted to save Chunhua, so he locked the door and went to Dong Zhuo's prime minister's mansion in person.

Half an hour after Uncle Chun left, a man dressed in prison guard clothes hurried to the door of Dong Jue's house, and after patting the door for a long time and no one answered, the jailer stomped his feet and left in a hurry.

Being in the barracks, it's okay to occasionally secretly drink a drink without being discovered, if you really do it like Chun Yuqiong did later in the Black Nest, even if the enemy doesn't kill him, he will kill himself.

Therefore, after Dong Jue woke up the next day, he did not continue to contact Chun Yuqiong, but brought a few weapons to the school field.

At this time, the Xiyuan Army had no training and no exercises, so the school field in the early morning was empty and not even a dog could be seen.

Dong Jue had three weapons in front of him, a prison knife, an iron sword, and a wooden gun.

Everyone should remember that Dong Hao's adaptive weapons are the first prison knife and the second is the gun.

What does it mean to be an adaptive weapon, that is, the matching degree of this weapon with the character, the weapon with a high matching degree will get twice the result with half the effort, and the weapon with a low matching degree will naturally get twice the result with half the effort.

Dong Jue puffed out his mouth and watched for a long time, and finally decided to give up the prison knife, although the system gave the first suitability, but for the shape and feel of the knife, Dong Jue really couldn't love it.

Moreover, he really didn't want to, in the future, on the battlefield, as soon as he appeared with this thing, he was reminded of his father Dong Zhuo, who used the same weapon.

The second suitable gun is much more pleasing to the eye, since ancient times, there are countless handsome male masters with guns, Xiang Yu of the overlord gun, Zhao Yun of the seven-probe snake gun, Luo Cheng of the cold-faced cold gun, and the poisonous dragon drill Kato Eagle...... It seems to be mixed in with something discordant.

Although Dong Hao likes to choose Cao Cao's camp every time he plays a game, his favorite hero is Zhao Yun, who is full of guts, which is fine, under the influence of Dark Rong, there are very few people who play the Three Kingdoms game but don't like Zhao Yun. If you say in front of the TV that you happen to be one of those people who don't like Zhao Yun, you are just that, how many......

When it comes to the spear, Dong Jue has decided that he will practice marksmanship in the future, as a second adaptive weapon, which is the most cost-effective choice.

With a gun in hand, Dong Jue's heart suddenly surged with the familiarity of meeting old friends, just like the feeling when he drew a knife for the first time in prison, and this time the feeling was even stronger than that time.

Closing his eyes, Dong Jue tried his best to experience this feeling, but his brain buzzed, and a memory surfaced in his mind like a movie picture.

It was ten years ago, in Xiliang, when Dong Zhuo asked a gunsmith to teach Dong Hao marksmanship.

At that time, Dong Hao began to reject Dong Zhuo because of his mother's relationship, and he had a preference for literature and did not like to practice martial arts, so although the spear master taught him very carefully, Dong Hao couldn't learn it at all.

For three months, Dong Zhuo practiced a spear stabbing in a so-so manner, and when Dong Zhuo saw this, he made a comment that rotten wood could not be carved, and he ignored it ever since.

Today's Dong Jue is no longer the Dong Jue who is unwilling to learn martial arts, and when he found that he could actually watch the picture of the gun master teaching spear skills in his memory, Dong Jue was ecstatic.

Originally, I was thinking of peeking at who was practicing martial arts, maybe I could use the system to record Lu Bu's sword dancing plug-in and steal other people's marksmanship, but I didn't expect to get such a big gift by accident, which is called effortless.

Sure enough, a systematic life is naked and coerced.

However, that spear master is not a master of marksmanship, and he does not teach peerless marksmanship, but just a set of battlefield killing techniques that are circulated in the army.

Therefore, compared with the traditional marksmanship of stabbing, stabbing, tart, slashing, winding, ringing, blocking, taking, pounced, pointing, dialing, and dancing, this set of marksmanship is very lacking in the use of guns.

According to the master, there is no need for superfluous fancy and actions on the battlefield, the two armies are facing each other, and when you face the enemy, you don't have so much time to wrap the circle and tie the flowers, you only have to do two actions, the first is to push the opponent's weapon away, and the second is to stab the enemy to death.

To put it simply, the master found a high-sounding reason for his incompetence, perhaps.

If Zhao Yun went to the battlefield and would only pluck and stab, then as early as when he was at the boundary bridge, he was pierced by Wen Chou through the chrysanthemum, where did he hold up to Changbanpo seven in and seven out.

For this problem, Dong Hao did not delve into it, Zhao Yun's marksmanship is complex and changeable, and what the master said is naturally not wrong, the right one is the best, for Dong Hao, who has zero foundation in marksmanship, only two types of marksmanship are the easiest to learn.

This set of marksmanship is said to be two types of plucking and stabbing, but each style has more than a dozen moves, after all, the enemy's weapons are different, the strength is different, and the attack angle is different, so the way to deal with it is different.

This is amazing, no matter what weapon the other party uses, I can get rid of it for you, and then stab you with one shot, what is this, this Nima is Dugu Nine Shots, breaking the world's martial arts.

For a moment, Dong Jue even wanted to ask the author if the gunsmith was surnamed Feng.

However, Dong Jue also knows that this is not the martial arts world of Jin Yong's novels after all, and this set of spear skills cannot be as unique as Dugu Jiujian's martial arts, but it is just a little more skill in the use of guns.

Standing in the middle of the school field, Dong Jue held the spear in both hands, and began to dial the spear according to the power skills said by the master, but saw that the spear was constantly dancing in Dong Jue's hand, up and down, left and right, there was no pattern at all.

Not far away, two people appeared together, it was Cao Cao and Chun Yuqiong who had a hangover.

"Hey, I also said who in our West Garden would practice marksmanship here so early, it turned out to be this Dong Zihu." Cao Cao squinted his eyes at Dong Hui, who was fighting with the spear in the middle of the school field, and his attitude and tone were far less cordial than yesterday.

"Humph!" Chun Yuqiong looked at Dong Hao's movements with disdain, "It's rough, it's not worthy of being called marksmanship at all!" ”

Cao Cao smiled and shook his head, "Zhong Jian, you didn't see him play with a knife the day before yesterday, it's even more unbearable than this." ”

"Such a person is also worthy of Meng De's bending?" Chun Yuqiong looked at Cao Cao with a look of disbelief.

"Hehe," Cao Cao smiled, "after all, he is Dong Zhuo's son, and he will always be useful." ”

If Cao Cao was also a traverser, he would have compared Dong Jue to toilet paper.