Cheng Huailiang has read a lot of martial arts novels, and there have been some introductions in them, Cheng Huailiang plans to practice according to the novels, even if he can't become a master, he can kill people.

Cheng Huailiang first practiced the horizontal end of the gun, the most basic action, holding the tail of the red cherry tree in his right hand, and the gun stretched out horizontally, just for an hour. This is said to increase the smoothness of holding the gun yourself.

The red cherry gun was not very heavy, Cheng Huailiang thought it was easy at first, but in less than half an hour, his hands began to tremble, which was too much of a test of wrist strength.

Cheng Huailiang gritted his teeth and continued to insist, the sweat flowed down uncontrollably, and when he persevered for an hour, he found that he couldn't feel the existence of his wrist.

Cheng Huailiang found that his hands could not be practiced for the time being, and then he began to practice other items.

If you want to survive on the battlefield, then you need to practice various fighting skills and be familiar with various blades.

For the next period of time, Cheng Huailiang and they didn't go out on a mission, and they have been practicing in the camp, during this time, first of all, the blacksmiths, and their hand-to-hand fighting skills improved very quickly, at the beginning, they practiced with the big old cigarette butts, and they were ravaged, and then Cheng Huailiang came to abuse them.

The second is that everyone's archery skills have been greatly improved.

Finally, Cheng Huailiang himself, from the beginning of holding a gun with one arm for less than an hour to start trembling to holding a gun for a few hours later, there was no problem holding a gun, and then he now has a small sandbag hanging on the tip of the gun for better results.

Cheng Huailiang pondered by himself and found that marksmanship is very important, and at the same time, it is also necessary to use the characteristics of the gun, and the high-speed vibration also has a very strong lethality.

The advantage of holding a gun with one arm every day is that Cheng Huailiang finds that the gun in his hand is more obedient, and he is more familiar with playing with guns, and there will be no embarrassing situation when he was competing with older cigarette butts.

From being chased by the old cigarette butt at the beginning, to being able to compete with the old cigarette butt later, to being able to pick three by one person in the end, Cheng Huailiang is making progress every day, he may not be the best gun now, but the melee gun is the best, because he can be long or short, rigid or flexible, flexible and changeable.

Cheng Huailiang and they didn't go out on a mission for a month, they have been practicing hard in the camp, and on this day, Zhang Yuan came to find Cheng Huailiang again and told him that their team would go out on patrol tomorrow.

The old cigarette butt and the others were very excited after hearing this, and they all hoped to meet a group of barbarians again, and come to practice again, to see how their progress was during this period of time, Cheng Huailiang shook his head helplessly after hearing this, where is it so easy, there must be a special reason for the last time, but Cheng Huailiang's level is not enough, and he doesn't know yet.

Early the next morning, Cheng Huailiang and the others sorted out their equipment and went to the quartermaster department to lead the horses away.

Cheng Huailiang stood on the horse with a gun, this time the feeling was completely different from the last time, he felt more confident, even if he encountered more enemies than last time, he also believed that he could pick out all the enemies by relying on the spear in his hand.

This time, Cheng Huailiang chose to patrol to the west.

What awaits me today? Cheng Huailiang thought secretly.

The morning was spent in Cheng Huailiang's fart chat, and he was not afraid of other people's sneak attacks on the grassland, and he could see you from a distance, so the grassland was more fighting for the technology on horseback, your marksmanship and knife skills, etc., and the weather in October began to cool down on the grassland, which also carried a trace of coolness.

Cheng Huailiang: They ate some dry food at random at noon and lay down on the grass to rest.

When Cheng Huailiang was asleep and dazed, he felt the ground shake slightly, Cheng Huailiang immediately got up, and the others also stood up, following the source of the shock, Cheng Huailiang and the others looked forward.

I saw a small group of horses running slowly in the distance, there were about more than 100 horses, no one on horseback, and no one was letting go of the horses behind, Cheng Huailiang suspected that it was a group of wild horses, Cheng Huailiang told the old cigarette butt with doubts, the old cigarette butt nodded affirmatively with a red face, he was very excited, and finally there was about to have his own war horse, this wild horse tamed much better than the war horse, the old cigarette butt told everyone loudly, this is a group of wild horses, everyone can choose their favorite horse, as long as you tame him, He will be your most loyal partner for life, and only truly belongs to you.

Cheng Huailiang was also very moved when he heard it, who doesn't want to have a war horse of his own, that is his life and death partner on the battlefield, look at those famous horses in history such as Chitu and so on.

Cheng Huailiang asked the old cigarette butt, can we drive this small group of horses back to our camp, the old cigarette butt shook his head affirmatively, first of all, no one of us here knows how to drive the horse, and secondly, these are wild horses, they will run away when they are frightened, they are very smart, as long as there is a gap, they can run away, so we can only choose a horse we like and try to tame him, there is only one chance, let him run away and will definitely not be able to catch up.

Everyone nodded when they heard this, and looked at the group of ponies that slowly approached, looking for the horses they wanted to conquer.

The old cigarette butt said to Cheng Huailiang: "See, the black horse at the front, that is the king of horses, if you can tame him and train him well, you won't have to worry about not being able to follow you in the future." ”

Cheng Huailiang looked over with the fingers of the old cigarette butt, a black horse, without a trace of fat on the body, full of the beauty of masculine power, the fur did not have a trace of other variegated colors, pure black, and it was a cut higher than other horses, Cheng Huailiang didn't know how to read horses, but the horse that could become the king of horses should not be ordinary, Cheng Huailiang decided, it was him, he expressed his meaning, he was going to conquer the black horse king, and the others gave him a thumbs up, the horse king is not so easy to conquer, it's so brave.