The soldiers who followed in didn't laugh at them, at this time, there were big families or big landlords behind them to support them, so they could bring their own equipment, ordinary people to be honest really didn't have that economic strength, although the Tang Dynasty has made great progress under Li Er's unremitting efforts, but for more people, it is just enough to fill their stomachs.

The soldiers said to Cheng Huailiang and them: "Each person has a weapon, a set of armor, if you like bows and arrows, you can also choose a bow and arrow after choosing a melee weapon, if there are some such as short soldiers and the like, in short, it must be used by yourself, you can't go out from the thing inside to give it away, just register at the door after you choose it for a while." ”

Cheng Huailiang and the others nodded, and the old cigarette butts and they suddenly rushed to the weapon rack, and felt itchy when they saw the weapons on the weapon rack, but unfortunately they could only choose a main battle weapon.

Cheng Huailiang didn't care about them, he walked slowly along the weapon rack alone, mainly swords, axes, hammers, and some maces, damn, there was actually a Fang Tian painting halberd placed on it, and those who dared to use this thing were not ordinary people, they were generally some people who thought they were awesome. However, people on the battlefield generally target you first, such as Lu Bu, low-key on the battlefield is the royal way to survive.

Suddenly, Cheng Huailiang's eyes lit up, and he was deeply attracted by a gun in front of him, the body of the gun was like gold and iron, there were two oolongs coiled around his body, the material could not be seen, giving people a restrained temperament, the gun body was about 1.8 meters long, the gun head was 30 cm, and the head of the gun was glowing with cold light.

Cheng Huailiang has never played with guns, he only knows that Zhao Zilong is very good at playing guns in history, and Ding Yanping, Luo Tong and others are also very good at playing guns in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, but suddenly he doesn't know why he wants to choose this gun, as if he has a fateful feeling. No, we can also practice, isn't there a saying that the gun is still the king of a hundred battles, but it is really not easy to practice the gun well, Cheng Huailiang did not make a decision immediately, and walked around again, but he kept thinking about the gun in his heart.

In the end, Cheng Huailiang couldn't bear it, walked back, picked up the spear on the weapon rack, and gently stroked it back and forth on the gun, giving himself the feeling of being his lover, so comfortable.

The gun has no name, Cheng Huailiang named him, Chi Ying!

Cheng Huailiang decided to use him, it's a big deal to practice more by himself in the future, and besides, he is quite handsome with a gun.

After choosing the weapon, I went to the armor and chose a set of dark gray armor, this armor is relatively soft, only covering the more important parts of the body, and there is no impact on the flexibility of the body.

Cheng Huailiang chose the weapon, and then he paid attention to what the others had chosen.

The big man chose a mace as his name, and Cheng Huailiang estimated that it was at least eighty or ninety pounds. This thing hurts when you touch it, and you die if you touch it.

The thief carried a bow on his back, a sword in his hand, and a dagger in either side of his ankle.

The old cigarette butt chose a knife, two daggers, the dog chose a long sword, the drunkard actually chose an axe, the blacksmith chose a hammer, and the dog actually chose a large pair of scissors? Are you going to cut someone's neck?

Except for Cheng Huailiang and the big one, each of them carried a bow, and the Tang Dynasty's government soldiers used a variety of weapons, and they used whatever they liked, and they used whatever means they could effectively hit the enemy, which was completely different from other dynasties, so it was a headache to fight against the Tang Dynasty soldiers, and they often did not play cards according to common sense.

When they returned from the quartermaster's office, Cheng Huailiang and the others didn't go anywhere, they practiced the weapons they had just arrived at the gate of their camp, and if they didn't need to practice swords, you found a target where to practice archery.

Cheng Huailiang didn't know how to practice marksmanship well with Chi Ying, isn't there a good saying, the moon stick knife is a lifetime gun, and there are not many people who use guns in the army, because guns are easy to break.

Hey, it seems that you have to rely on yourself to slowly explore, Cheng Huailiang thought secretly.

Cheng Huailiang just knew that the spear mainly relied on stabbing and could not rely on smashing or the like, and the others didn't know much about it.

Cheng Huailiang called the old cigarette butt to come over to practice with him, and if he wanted to improve, he had to practice a lot and fight a lot.

Cheng Huailiang held a spear to practice with the old cigarette butt, and was killed by the old cigarette butt in a few clicks.

Cheng Huailiang was not convinced, and came again, but the result was finished in less than two moves.

Cheng Huailiang found that the gun didn't feel very good in his hand, and when he was close to someone when he was fighting, he basically threw himself into the street, and he basically smashed it with the gun, and he couldn't stab anyone at all.

After practicing for less than half an hour, Cheng Huailiang didn't know how many times he had hung up, he stopped practicing, let the old cigarette butt practice by himself, and he sat alone in front of the tent in a daze.

Meng Zhi didn't know why he suddenly remembered to come to their place today, saw Cheng Huailiang sullen, and asked him if he needed help with anything.

Cheng Huailiang expressed his confusion, and Meng Zhi laughed after hearing it.

Meng Zhi patted Cheng Huailiang on the shoulder and said: "The gun is the king of a hundred battles, it is not something that can be refined casually, but all of them are famous generals, although I don't know how to play with guns, but I remember that I seem to remember that the gun told me that the gun is an extension of your arm, you don't use him as a weapon, you have to learn to understand the gun, understand the gun, so that he can become a part of your body, the gun can go at will, that is the so-called unity of man and gun, and you will be awesome when you get to that one." ”

Cheng Huailiang nodded as if he didn't understand, what Meng Zhi said seemed to make some sense, but how can I understand the gun, how can I unite the gun with the gun? Meng Zhi waved his hand, indicating that he didn't know, but he still said a way, that is, he had seen people who practiced guns holding their guns flat for several hours every day, but they didn't know what it was for.

Cheng Huailiang's eyes lit up, he remembered that he had mentioned such a thing in martial arts before.

Cheng Huailiang expressed his gratitude to Meng Zhi again and again, and went to practice marksmanship alone.

At first, I didn't want to have any moves, techniques and the like, but now I just want to quietly feel the red cherry spear and get to know him well, only by being familiar with him can I become a master of marksmanship.