Faster and faster, the tip of the spear brushed the face of the short-haired spearman, the short sword swirled in his arms, and the spear light and sword shadow! It can only be described in this way, the eyes of the soldiers are shining, this extreme speed is actually making the strength of the deputy general helpless, looking at the short-haired spearmen who have no power to fight back, Long Aotian stopped, and the light and sword shadow of the gun suddenly dissipated in the air. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Long Aotian stepped back vigorously, and his hands were still extremely domineering with both guns and swords.

The short-haired spearman was a little annoyed, his face was a little aggrieved, and all the soldiers looked at the deflated lieutenant general with a smile on their faces, and suddenly, "Bang Dang" Long Aotian actually threw the sword in his left hand on the ground, and his left hand was also indifferently held on the spear in his right hand, his hands locked the body of the gun, and his body stood proudly, like a gun in his hand.

"I don't use swords, we just use strength to compete." The short-haired spearman swept away his previous depression, a smile appeared on his dark face, and he replied boldly, "Okay, Lord God of War is really a heroic person, I like it." ”

Long Aotian smiled lightly, his body was ghostly against the ground and rushed towards the short-haired pikemen not far away, but the short-haired pikemen were motionless, the gun was horizontal in front of him, Long Aotian held the spear and stabbed hard, the tip of the spear was about to touch the armor of the short-haired pipers, suddenly, the short-haired pikemen stepped back, and the spear in front of him was thrown out diagonally in the air, "bang" The two guns touched, and the air was screaming.

The surrounding onlookers frowned, if this power hit them, it was estimated that it would be more than lucky.

That's right, Long Aotian's eyes flashed with appreciation. He changed his body shape and swept towards the left side of the short-haired gunner, the spear in the short-haired gunner's hand pulled out a spear flower, and the body of the gun stabbed Long Aotian, the tip of the gun blocked the sweep on the left side, Long Aotian hurriedly retracted the spear, and his body quickly retreated. The body of the gun suddenly lowered, sweeping the lower plate of the short-haired gunner, and the short-haired gunner was also swept back a few steps.

"Okay." The soldiers couldn't help but shout when they looked at this amazing competition.

Looking at the short-haired spearman again, Long Aotian's eyes rarely showed a trace of solemnity, and the generals also showed an expected look, after all, their lieutenant general was half an apprentice of Changshan Zhao Zilong, Long Aotian threw the spear into the air, stomped on the ground, kicked the back of the spear in the air, and the spear roared out in the air like an abyss dragon! The short-haired gunner's face showed a look of panic, this kind of power, this kind of momentum actually surpassed his family teacher Zhao Zilong.

The soldiers looked at the meteor-like spear in the air with a shocked face, and the owner of the spear looked at Long Aotian in astonishment, only he knew that the tip and body of his spear were not very reliable, in short, this spear was a waste gun! But is the dragon-like spear really his? He rubbed his eyes, the worn body of the gun was indeed his, but this ......

The tip of the spear squeezed the air, and there was a screaming sound at extreme speed, as if the air was wailing. The short-haired pikemen stood up with a stubborn and proud face, and the spear in his hand was also thrown out, the two spears were like two-headed dragons, roaring and colliding together, "bang", Long Aotian's spear broke through the spear of the short-haired spearman with an unstoppable attitude, and stabbed the short-haired pikeman, and the short-haired spearman was frightened and avoided backwards, but it was too late, he closed his eyes, thinking that he had died like this, obviously he had just started to train with the god of war, his closed eyes vaguely felt a ghostly figure and the wind running wildly, There was an exclamation from all around, and the short-haired gunner hurriedly opened his eyes, and just one glance, he was stunned.

I saw that the tip of the spear was in front of his face, but it was not stabbed, but was grabbed by a pair of big hands, and the tip of the spear was stained with blood and dripped on the dim ground, and there was silence around him, and the sound of blood dripping on the ground was in the air. Long Aotian stood beside him indifferently, his long body was incomparably huge in the eyes of the soldiers at this moment! Long Aotian was afraid that the tip of the spear would stab him in the cheek, so he didn't hold the body of the gun to stop, but directly held the tip of the gun to make it stop in his hand.

"Bang Dang" Long Aotian threw the spear out with the head of the gun in his hand, grabbed the long sleeve of his clothes, and forcefully tore off a piece of the wrap in the palm of his hand, and the short-haired piper lowered his head at the moment, "Raise your head!" Long Aotian said in a deep voice.

The short-haired gunner didn't seem to come out of the self-blame, "Raise your head!" Long Aotian snorted again.

The short-haired pikeman finally raised his head slowly, but his eyes were full of self-reproach and sadness, "Is it a man?" Don't cry and mourn Lao Tzu, people can be beaten and scolded, bullied, but remember at all times that you can't lower your head! Long Aotian's voice became louder and more serious. This is what his old captain said, as a man, you are beaten to come back, others beat you to bleed, if you don't have the ability, even if you bite with your teeth, let it bleed!

Long Aotian couldn't help but get angry, and the old captain's words seemed to be put back in his ears, "As a soldier, you can't bow to others, otherwise you won't be a soldier!" ”

The soldiers put down the weapons in their hands and bowed deeply to Long Aotian, as did the short-haired spearmen, Long Aotian was a little annoyed, just let them not bow their heads, and then they collectively bowed their heads, "What are you going to do?" Long Aotian said angrily, all the soldiers straightened up and looked at him for some reason, and the short-haired spearman looked at the somewhat persistent adult with a smile, and said with a smile: "Lord God of War, this is a bow, a tribute to you, not a bow." We thank you for your teachings. We will not bow down to anyone, even if their head is stuck in the guillotine. Isn't it, brothers. ”

"Yes!"

With a high-pitched shout, Long Aotian's face turned red, and he just said them seriously, and he was lectured by them in a blink of an eye.

"What do you think of Erdaoliu?" Long Aotian blushed and opened the topic, fortunately, the attention of the generals was not on his face, Long Aotian quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked around seriously, the short-haired spearmen were obviously their leaders, he thought, "This combination of guns and swords is extremely powerful, if it can be brought to the battlefield, it will be unstoppable." However, it's too picky about people's arm strength, and our soldiers have hardly exercised their arm strength at all, so... I don't recommend ditching the gun to learn it. ”

The soldiers, especially the soldiers who operated the second knife flow just now, nodded with deep understanding, but who is Long Aotian? They don't know their god of war, he's a man who can do miracles, and he likes to push the limits. "If I say that my guidance is to learn it, will you be disappointed?"

The generals looked at the god of war who was always speaking wildly but was helpless, the short-haired adjutant general shook his head with a wry smile, this god of war didn't seem to make them ordinary, okay, the adjutant general looked up at the gradually rising sun, the corners of his mouth skimmed a touch of confidence, and he thought in his heart that it was time to go back.