"Lord War, we implore you to start training now!" Long Aotian was still in the embarrassment of being frightened at this time, Da Qiao looked at him with a smile on his face, Long Aotian blushed and paced out slowly, Da Qiao was a little surprised, this man would blush. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't be surprised, okay?" Long Aotian's first words when he walked out of the camp made all the soldiers laugh, no matter what their problem is, they can't get rid of it, and Da Qiao has said it many times. "Are you sure you can start training now?" Long Aotian put away his joking expression, and looked at the Shacheng soldiers who were standing up from the ground with a serious face, those guys straightened their bodies that had just stood, like spears standing on the ground in their hands!

"Then start now, training can't stop, it's not a game, you can't stop when you start! Has anyone quit? Long Aotian said loudly, only to see that none of the three thousand soldiers were moved, Long Aotian sighed secretly in his heart, you will cry in a while.

"All obey the order, three thousand people are divided into two groups, standing together in twos and twos, today one group will hold spears in their hands, and the other group will be in the other group" Looking at the sinister smile on Long Aotian's face, suddenly everyone had a little bad premonition in their hearts.

"Holding spears and swords, the two sides fight each other, and they can't back down until one side lies down." The soldiers hurriedly split into two halves, and then looked at each other defiantly, all praying that they would not become fools with guns and swords, unable to wield them.

Long Aotian looked at the clearly distinguished soldiers, couldn't help but shake his head, pointed to the half of the soldiers on the left, and suddenly a wail and gloating laughter rose and fell in the team.

The fifteen hundred people pointed out by Long Aotian went listlessly to the barracks to find those swords that had long been abandoned, and the other group of people in the training ground were holding spears with excited faces and eager to try.

A moment later, on the training ground, the soldiers stood in pairs, one holding a spear domineeringly, and the other weeping with a sad face, each holding a gun and a sword in both hands.

"Let's go!" Long Aotian said with a smile.

A spear stabs, a pick...... The other party was suppressed and had no power to fight back at all, although he had two weapons in his hands, he couldn't play Long Aotian's flamboyant and confident domineering at all! can only be beaten passively, Long Aotian has already asked Da Qiao about their training methods, it really can't be called training, running, and then fighting. And now what Long Aotian wants to build is a 3,000 warrior who has swept through millions of soldiers!

"The sword, in the left hand, feel its presence carefully, its lightness, flexibility, changeability, strength and softness." An indifferent voice came to the ears of those soldiers who were suppressed by one side, and abruptly, a strange color flashed from the eyes of these soldiers who were not very stupid, "Attention, it is not a burden, don't bow your head, because you are holding two weapons." The spear can also be blocked with the blade of the sword, and the blade of the sword is as sharp as the tip of the spear. ”

The dejected guys on the battlefield holding two weapons swept away the previous depression, their eyes were shining, and they were no longer embarrassed to dodge, carefully feeling Long Aotian's words, facing an oncoming stab, his right hand subconsciously wanted to throw the gun out, at this time Long Aotian's words just now echoed in his ears, "The sword is not a burden... Feel it with your heart... The blade of a sword is as sharp as the tip of a spear..."

They suddenly retracted their subconscious movements, and the spears did not stab out at the same time, but stood in front of them, blocking the stab with all their might, and at this time, this was the case on the battlefield, and their other hand was stiff and there was no lightness to speak of, and they stabbed their swords at the spearmen who did not react.

"Do what you want, from the heart, by feeling, not by brute force."

Those ridiculous soldiers who stabbed out their swords as guns suddenly realized! Immediately changed the thorn to a pick, the spearmen on the opposite side looked at the sharp blade, and quickly dodged back, all the soldiers were shocked to look at Long Aotian who was looking at the battle situation not far away, and a few words actually changed the battle situation!

The spearmen did not dare to be careless, because the other party was no longer passively beaten, but stared at them excitedly, like a wolf and a tiger.

Those "two-knife flow" soldiers, their bodies moved, rushed out against the ground, the sand and dust condensed behind them, and the spears swept hard, and the spearmen had no intention of avoiding it, because the sound of breaking the air confirmed that if this shot was swept steadily, then the people who flew out would be them! They looked at the "two sword stream" soldiers who were like sheep before and now like wolves, just dodged this sweep, and the blade of the sword came to them, I have to say that this is the real embarrassment!

The spearmen kept attacking with the "Second Knife Stream" soldiers, and the attacks of the "Second Knife Stream" soldiers became more and more proficient, and the spearmen became more and more embarrassed, so they could only keep dodging.

In a corner, a spearman is not suppressed, every shot of him is full of power! A shot shot like a dragon in the abyss! The "Second Sword" soldiers who fought against him struggled, but he did not defeat him quickly, but seriously sparred with him, did not look down on him, and simply wanted to be guided by his elders.

Long Aotian's eyes flashed with brilliance, the power of this spear was enough to poke the elephant down, his spear was like a lion, and every shot was fired, the air let out a mournful roar.

Long Aotian walked towards him with interest, the other soldiers stopped, looked at Long Aotian, and took a short break, Long Aotian looked at the short-haired spearman with a smile, took the gun and sword of the soldier next to him, and held it in his hand in a shocking attitude! The sword in his left hand was horizontal in front of his chest, the spear in his right hand was behind his back, his feet were wide open, and his waist was slightly arched, which looked extremely flamboyant, but that kind of domineering made the soldiers who felt that the dual weapons were a little obscene cancel this idea.

"How about a discussion?" Long Aotian looked at the spearman standing proudly on the opposite side inquiringly, the heat in his eyes showed this guy's eagerness, Long Aotian smiled, and said loudly, "I only use weapons, and I don't use much power." The soldiers all looked at Long Aotian in astonishment, not using strength, what is this going on?

Everyone stared at Long Aotian curiously without blinking, suddenly, he moved, and stabbed at the spearman, it seemed that he did not use much strength, the shot was enough to choke, and the eyes of the short-haired pikemen flashed with anger, don't look down on people like this. He swept hard towards Long Aotian, Long Ao stomped on the ground and jumped, the gun that was originally stabbed out was forced by him to pull a spear flower, the body of the gun hit the armor of the short-haired spearman, forcing him to retreat half a step, and the sword in his left hand saw the opportunity to stab, directly on the throat of the short-haired gunner, "Convincing?" ”

"I'm not convinced, my strength hasn't been exerted yet."

"Okay, then I'll come back again."

Long Aotian's right hand spear was so fast that he couldn't find a trace, and the long sword in his left hand was only a headache for the short-haired spearmen, and all the soldiers, especially the "two sword stream" soldiers just now, looked at it intently, and Long Aotian's gun and sword seemed to be fused together.