It's been the third watch, and I can't make it to the list, so I just cried bitterly. Ask for a recommendation ticket

Although the horse lance is blunt, the practice must continue.

After all, a good horse lance is hard to find, and even if a spy is sent to investigate, I am afraid it will take some time. Therefore, in the following days, Chen Sheng continued to practice martial arts.

And so it was half a moon again.

This is said to be the head of the west. As the sun goes down, it gets colder and colder.

In the school field, Chen Sheng was wearing armor, wearing a tasseled helmet, holding a horse lance, and a yellow dragon horse under his crotch, standing in the middle of the school field. At this moment, Chen Sheng's forehead was full of sweat, and there was a little tiredness between his eyebrows.

But he had just experienced a fight, and he was very tired. Next to him, Zhao Yun and Zhou Cang stood.

"Ziwei, your ability to adapt to the battlefield is already good. Next, it is time to train the martial arts of the army to take the head of the general. Next, I will personally go down and fight you. ”

Zhao Yun said suddenly.

"Sparring with Zilong?" Chen Sheng perked up when he heard this, and said.

Recently, although I have been practicing diligently, I also feel that I have made rapid progress. But it's monotonous, and now, I finally changed my tricks and practiced with Zhao Yun.

"Just to verify how far my martial arts have reached."

Chen Sheng thought in his heart.

"Exactly." Zhao Yun nodded solemnly when he heard this, and then Zhao Yun ordered his soldiers to take their own blades, kamikaze thunderbolt guns, and straddle the white dragon horse.

and urged the white dragon horse to reach Chen Sheng.

The man is a dragon, the horse is a white dragon, wearing heavy armor, holding a kamikaze thunderbolt gun, at this moment Zhao Yun is majestic, and the breath of the god will soar into the sky.

It is fearful.

"Please." Zhao Yun held a kamikaze thunderbolt gun and raised his fist at Chen Sheng and said.

"Please advise." Chen Sheng saw that Zhao Yun was full of momentum, and he was cautious in his heart. Then he took a deep breath and raised his fist in salute.

"First strikes." Chen Sheng's decision in his heart flashed away, and then he drove the Huanglong horse, holding the horse lance, and rushed towards Zhao Yun.

"Kill."

A violent roar followed, and Chen Sheng pointed his horse in front of Zhao Yun and took Zhao Yun's neck.

"Good momentum." Zhao Yun shouted when he saw this, but saw Chen Sheng's eyes glaring angrily, and the murderous aura rolled in.

"Kill."

Immediately, Zhao Yun also roared, roaring and killing, and the murderous aura was suddenly like a cold wind, as cold as a knife.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yun led the white dragon horse to kill Chen Sheng with a gun.

As the two sides rode their horses, the distance between the two sides was shortened at a great speed, and they finally met.

"Bump."

The blades of the two sides collided together at the first time, and in a muffled sound, Chen Sheng only felt that a strong force came from the horse lance, making people unstable.

Suddenly, Chen Sheng's heart was shaken.

I said that I exercised my body, and I felt that my strength had increased greatly, and I didn't want to compare with the son of the dragon, but it was like the difference between a tiger and a leopard, and there was a difference between cloud and mud.

"It's a lot of strength."

When Chen Sheng felt that Zhao Yun's strength was amazing, Zhao Yun also felt Chen Sheng's strength from the kamikaze thunderbolt gun in his hand, and his heart flashed with surprise.

But it is not the strength of the two sides that Chen Sheng thinks, like the difference between clouds and mud, but Chen Sheng's strength, which can already attract Zhao Yun's attention.

"Kill."

The surprise flashed away, and the kamikaze thunderbolt gun in Zhao Yun's hand unfolded, turning into a little drizzle, and attacked Chen Sheng.

One shot is faster than the other, like lightning and thunder, not only the speed is amazing, but also the momentum is earth-shattering.

"Huh."

Chen Sheng's heart shook when he saw this, but he never gave in defeat, and with a roar, he unfolded the horse lance in his hand to block.

"Bang bang."

I saw the sound of blade collision sounding, and the murderous aura in the school field was rolling into the sky.

"Ming Gong is not Zilong's enemy?" On the side, Zhou Cang saw clearly, but saw that Chen Sheng was under Zhao Yun's offensive, and he only had the strength to parry, but not the strength to attack.

"Bump."

Finally, after only five rounds, the horse lance in Chen Sheng's hand was picked up by Zhao Yun, flew out very far, and finally landed, dusty.

And Zhao Yun's divine wind thunderbolt gun was endless, and the tip of the spear was pointed directly at Chen Sheng's throat, and finally, three or five inches away from Chen Sheng's throat, stopped.

This made Chen Sheng feel the coldness of the tip of the spear, which made Chen Sheng sweat profusely.

"If it is a battlefield fight, Ziwei's life will be suspended." Zhao Yun sighed, and then withdrew his spear.

Chen Sheng's face was sweating more, and his heart was awe-inspiring. Then he took a few deep breaths before adjusting his mentality. He said: "My fighting experience is not as good as Zilong, wait for me to think for a while, absorb the experience of this battle, and then fight Zilong." ”

"Okay."

Zhao Yun nodded when he heard this, and said with a smile.

Immediately, Chen Sheng turned over and dismounted, sat on the ground, and began to recall the fight just now.

Every time he went out, every time he blocked, every time he fought with Zhao Yun, it was replayed in Chen Sheng's mind. Finally, a quarter of an hour passed, and Chen Sheng felt that the harvest was huge.

"Again."

Chen Sheng let out a loud shout and turned over on the horse.

"Okay."

Zhao Yun smiled and turned over on his horse.

"Kill."

Immediately, the two roared again and fought again. In the school field, there was a murderous atmosphere.

And Chen Sheng lasted for seven rounds this time.

Seven rounds, eight rounds.

Finally, when it was dark, Chen Sheng was able to hold on for eight rounds under Zhao Yun's gun.

Chen Sheng wanted to come again, but Zhao Yun said: "The way of civil and martial arts, one piece and one relaxation." That's enough today, and I'll come back tomorrow. ”

"Thank you Zilong for your advice." Hearing this, Chen Sheng had to let go of the urgency in his heart and raised his fist and said.

Immediately, Chen Sheng and Zhao Yun greeted Zhou Cang and Fang Gu and entered the Chinese army's big tent for dinner together.

The next time, Chen Sheng practiced with the soldiers in the morning to exercise his body. In the afternoon, he fought with his own soldiers, Zhao Yun. It was a very hard time, but it was fulfilling.

In this way, it is another half moon.

This day, the weather was gray and gloomy.

Outside Wancheng, in Chen Sheng's camp.

"Kill."

In the large school ground, under the command of Fang Gu, 2,300 soldiers practiced continuously, and the murderous spirit was blazing. The momentum is blazing, soaring into the sky, shooting through the Doufu.

In the small school field next to it, Chen Sheng and Zhao Yun fought.

"Kill."

A yellow dragon horse, a white dragon horse, holding Chen Sheng, Zhao Yun fought endlessly, among them, the embroidered robe rolled, the gun came and went, so decisive.

"Kill."

Finally, in Zhao Yun's loud shout, Zhao Yun's spear was like lightning, and Chen Sheng's horse lance was flying. Because his strength was too strong, on the spot, Chen Shenghu's mouth cracked.

"Why only fifty rounds?" Chen Sheng didn't feel half a point about the pain in his hand, but said very puzzled.

But since this period of time, Chen Sheng has made rapid progress, and every time he fights with Zhao Yun, the number of rounds has increased. But since five days ago, Chen Shengneng held on to Zhao Yun's hands for fifty rounds, and there was no breakthrough.

"First of all, experience, Ziwei, you fight with me, after all, it is gentle. There was no such ferocity of battle, and so the experience stopped increasing. The second is strength, Ziwei, your strength is far inferior to mine. Therefore, if you can only hold on for fifty rounds at a time, the tiger's mouth will crack. Zhao Yun glanced at Chen Sheng and said.

"I see." Chen Sheng understood when he heard this, and then Chen Sheng said: "It seems that without one or two years, I can't become a first-class general, and without four or five years, I can't compare to Zilong." ”

"Yes, it can only be held on for a long time." Zhao Yun said.

"The last thing I lack is persistence." Chen Sheng said firmly.

It's just that Cao Ying can't be eliminated quickly, and I still need to work hard.

"Huh." Zhao Yun agreed very much when he heard this, he thought that there were very few people in this world who were as unforgiving as Chen Sheng.

"Da-da-da-da."

At that moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded.

Chen Sheng and Zhao Yun looked up together, but saw Zhou Cang riding a horse.

"Ming Gong, there is news of a good horse lance."