However, it is not enough. Guderian watched the bits of the torn wounds on his arms spill red, and once again used his blood to control the scabs of the wounds. Dashuai is known as a master of swordsmanship...... Last night, neither the body of Calthas, which contained great strength, nor the high-end forces that the enemy had the upper hand on, attacked...... It shouldn't be that simple. Gandalf said that Fortan Ullis could not go more than ten rounds under the Great Commander?What kind of skill would it take?Guderian thought and unconsciously swung his sword...... Huh?

A gust of wind blew, blowing up snow and head-covering Guderian's head. Guderian's longsword felt the pressure in the wind, and after the wind passed, Guderian's freewheeling sword immediately lightened. It's a big deal...... Guderian poured power into his hands and swung his sword slowly...... Huh? No...... How do you find a flashpoint? The whole body power is blessed on the sword, and it swings out. Ordinary. This is the principle of strings such as slingshots, crossbow arrows, etc...... The human body is the bow body, the sword is the feather arrow, and the strength is the string...... The enemy's power can also be used as a string...... These truths are not usually studied deeply, after all, they are very ordinary and concrete experiences, and now they are carefully sorted out...... Then it's not just sword drawing. That's what lifting weights is like lightness. Guderian flew up and slashed down the leg-thick branch of a large tree beside him, causing the snow to fall from the tree. The soldiers patrolling not far away had been watching their generals sit here, eat fish, and practice swords for most of the day, and it was no surprise to see the general's inexplicable actions. Is it because they said that the general's lover fell into a deep sleep and was depressed during last night's battle, and then vented here?

Guderian slightly repaired the thick branch of the tree into a wooden stick more than two meters or nearly three meters long, and then threw away the long sword, held it in both hands, and waved it vigorously.

...... If the weight lifting is light...... the totem pole weapon used by the minotaur should be heavier than this, and this wood is only seventy or eighty catties, and the totem pole is estimated to be more than 100 or 200 catties...... Guderian held the gun and poked the stick forward...... Nima, strength alone does not affect blood control, and he will lose half his life if he doesn't die in a battle. Guderian dropped his stick and gasped for air, using his blood to control the wound again. His bald head, which had grown a little black, broke out in a hot sweat and cooled into frost grains.

Rogries has followed Dashuai for so many years, and he should be very good at martial arts. Coupled with the fact that he has blood control, it is no wonder that he can be called the most powerful and youngest knight and warrior in the kingdom. Should I be like him?, Guderian took his breath and picked up his stick again...... Lifting weights is light...... Lifting weights is light...... Guderian swung his stick, and staggered forward a few steps by the inertia of the stick...... Is that so? Guderian experimented again. Holding a wooden stick in both hands in the shape of a spear, he spun and poked forward as hard as he could! Then the person was blessed with the power of the wooden stick and slid out three or four meters away! This Nima turned out to be like this! What kind of lifting weights is light and heavy, it is only the use and control of the power technique! These common senses will be learned at the beginning of every soldier's training! It's just that not everyone is willing to go deep into the study and experiment and exercise! The same is true for himself, for many years...... Hmm? Lao Tzu has lost his memory, did he not study and sort out his own fighting skills in the past, like those big-headed soldiers? Guderian thought back to every battle he had woken up from the Asgar Plain...... It's all instinct, and I don't even think about how to use my weapons...... I see!

Guderian suddenly realized that in addition to the control of blood, the human body can also use weapons to achieve a certain strength. It's just that I don't know, did the big handsome come over like this?

Guderian danced the stick into the air, and the stick seemed to grow wings, legs, and consciousness carried Guderian up and down and on a rampage. The soldiers patrolling in the distance didn't know how many times they had passed by, but this time they couldn't help but stop and watch when they saw such a scene. That picture is so beautiful. Guderian completely forgot the wound on his body, and forgot that what he was holding in his hand was a thick wooden stick with a human leg weighing nearly three meters long and weighing seventy or eighty pounds. One moment it is like a dancing spear, and the gun carries people away without returning, and the other is a sword in both hands, light and agile like a fluttering butterfly, and when it is heavy, it is like a boulder rolling wood...... There was a layer of white mist steaming on Guderian's bald head, which was that he unconsciously used blood control to correct every power technique from a subtle level. Although he was not yet able to penetrate the spiritual power into the blood range and fill the muscles and bones, he had barely managed to use the least amount of body energy to exert the maximum force on the weapon from the control of blood energy delivery......

I don't know how long it took, Guderian's figure jumped up about two feet with the wooden stick that rose to the sky, and then grabbed the wooden stick with one hand in his right hand, and with the momentum of rising to the top and about to fall, he turned over with the wooden stick and threw it head-down......

A dull sound exploded in the woods on both sides of the river with the splashing snowflakes. Guderian, who had fallen, stood up from the ground with a dashing roll, looked at the wooden stick that had already submerged in the snow, and only had more than two feet left on the snow surface, and patted the dust that did not exist on his hands.

The snow was more than one meter thick, and with more than two feet of snow exposed, the sticks were about one meter into the ground. This is a wooden stick with a thick human leg weighing seven or eight pounds...... Of course, the one who pierced the ground Guderian was cut in half. Guderian pulled out the stick in the snow, but did not pull it up...... So he shook his head, returned to the previous campfire, and shook his sword and coat. Come out in the morning...... It's been a day, Guderian looked at the sky, and saw that there were many soldiers watching not far away. These soldiers were brought in after the patrols had changed shifts. Unbeknownst to Guderian, these patrols had been amazed by the martial arts of their generals. At this time, in the camp, the warriors who basically had no task were concentrated in the high places around the river...... Since they joined the army, they have heard of Guderian's deeds from the mouths of lieutenants or adjutant Achilles. This time, they really saw their general's martial arts - this level is no longer something they can understand, they can only marvel and worship. Even Achilles is the same. Not to mention Augustine, Renault, and the lieutenants, who truly understood that Guderian was able to survive the battle on the Asgard Plains and return from the underworld, it was not just luck. Of course, Guderian's transformation today is the result of years of accumulation, and the knowledge that Alice injected into his mind is the fuse that ignites these accumulations. For example, the principles of mechanics, the nutritional needs of the human body...... and so on these things that are unheard of in the Lordaeron continent.

"............?" Guderian put on his coat and looked around suspiciously.

"The general is mighty!" a sparse cry or two, and then like a wildfire, the shouts of "The general is mighty!" pierced the gloomy sky.

"......" Guderian was speechless.

Guderian waved his hand around, and then walked towards the camp with his sword in hand. Hungry again.

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When Guderian returned to the tent, Anvira was looking after the sleeping Natasha.

"General. Anvila stood up and saluted.

"Well, is there anything unusual about Natasha?" Guderian looked at Natasha on the marching bed, worry and pity on his face.

"Nope. General, as long as Natasha finds herself in the labyrinth of the sea of consciousness, she will wake up on her own, don't worry too much. Anvila said.

“...... The Labyrinth of the Sea of Consciousness?" Guderian was stunned, he had also entered the Sea of Consciousness, and it was not a labyrinth.

"Didn't Lord Gandalf tell you, that the sea of consciousness of the human body is a vast labyrinth, and if our main consciousness sank into it without knowing it, it would sink into all kinds of memories in it...... This is the case with Her Excellency Natasha, and she has also cut off her perception from the outside world, that is, she has closed herself off in the sea of consciousness. Anvila said.

“...... Is there any way to let others enter her sea of consciousness to find her and wake her up......" Guderian thought of Alice's soul projection resonance technology, but Alice's fleet was still outside the planet and could not descend. Again, it will be a long time before Alice can communicate with herself again.

“...... The legendary Elves' Symbiotic Contract Magic can ...... But it was lost in Lordaeron. There is no way to do the spells we have at the moment. If you forcibly invade, you will destroy Natasha's sea of consciousness. Anvira shook her head.

Guderian was disappointed for a moment, and at the same time the communication with Alice was looking forward to it...... Maybe Alice has a way......

"The general will shake this bell if there is anything, and I will be there in time. I'll go and rest first. Annella placed a bronzed bell next to Natasha's pillow and bowed.

Guderian sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroked Natasha's long fiery red hair, looked at Natasha's closed eyes, and had mixed feelings. The bits and pieces of getting along in the past few months have emerged.

"When you wake up, we'll go home. I'll marry you, I'll wake up......" Guderian muttered to himself. In Guderian's short memory, getting along with Natasha in the past six months accounted for most of the ......