Chapter 12: The God of War

Wang Lang glared at Liang Jun and said, "Lord Commander, you said that the Black Wing Battalion is a cavalry battalion?" ”

"Of course it's cavalry, and the name of the Black Wing is the Black Wing that gallops over the earth." Liang Jun said with a smile.

Wang Lang is a little blindsided, in his previous life and in this life, he has never ridden a horse, but now he is directly a cavalryman, and he will go to the battlefield in a few days, which is a fatal thing. "Then why didn't I see a war horse in the battalion, and why didn't my brothers train the cavalry's combat skills." Wang Lang remembered the crux of the matter.

"The war horses are in the course of course, and the brothers in the battalion practice cavalry skills every single time, and practice physical skills and foot combat skills in even numbers." Liang Jun said, at this moment he also noticed Wang Lang's strange appearance, and asked, "Brother Wang Lang, is there anything wrong with this?" ”

How can this be said, can he directly say that he can't ride a horse, Wang Lang suddenly felt a little embarrassed. After thinking about it, he decided to tell Liang Jun truthfully, "Lord Captain, I have never been a cavalryman before, and I can't ride a horse. ”

Liang Jun was taken aback by Wang Lang's answer, the deputy commander of the Black Wing Battalion didn't know how to ride a horse, what a joke. "Brother Wang Lang, are you sure you didn't joke with me?"

Wang Lang shook his head and said, "I'm a recruit at all, and I've been in the camp for less than three months. ”

Liang Jun had a headache, this problem was a big problem, he couldn't imagine that Wang Lang couldn't ride a horse, so how could he cooperate with the Black Wing Battalion. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Wang Lang, come with me, it's okay if you can't ride a horse, I'll teach you." Now follow me to pick a warhorse. ”

Wang Lang followed the Liang army out of the camp to the north, and about half an hour later, arrived at a horse farm. Liang Jun pointed to the horse farm in front of him and said, "Brother Wang Lang, this is the horse farm of our Black Wing Battalion. ”

"Captain. The horse farm is so far from the barracks, what if the Lance come and destroy it? Wang Lang raised the question in his heart.

"Come on, I'll choose a batch of good war horses for you first, and then I'll tell you." Liang Jun pulled Wang Lang into the horse farm.

Li Fu was the caretaker of the racecourse, and when he saw Liang Jun entering the racecourse, he stepped forward, "I have seen the commander." ”

Liang Jun nodded and said to Li Fu, "This is the deputy commander of the Black Wing Battalion, Captain Wang. Come and choose a war horse, how many war horses are left. ”

"Your Excellency, there are still 300 spare horses in the horse farm." Li Fu.

"Take us to the pick."

Wang Lang doesn't understand horses, the only thing he can see is whether the horse is strong or not, and whether his limbs are long or not, he doesn't know if it's good or not. Liang Jun picked a jujube red war horse for him, with slender limbs, high shoulders and strong body, and the horse was not very old.

"Brother Wang Lang, it's just this horse, come up and try it." Liang Jun said.

Wang Lang was very clumsy and got on the horse, and Liang Jun held the reins while telling him the essentials of riding. When Liang Jun finished speaking, the system prompted, "Learn to ride, the current level is 0 (0/100)." ”

Liang Jun held the reins, and after walking two laps around the racecourse, his riding experience actually increased by two points. Wang Lang immediately said, "Lord Captain, let me try it myself." ”

Liang Jun let go of the reins, handed it to Wang Lang, and reminded, "Slow down at first, don't worry, when you get used to the horses, you can speed up." ”

Wang Lang smiled and said, "I'll try first." ”

After Wang Lang spent half an hour on horseback, his riding skills improved by one level, and at this time he suddenly felt that he was much more familiar with the horse, and there was something more in his mind. With the same hand, with a whip, the jujube red horse galloped away, and at this time he was already able to adjust his body with the movement of the horse.

When he returned to Liang Jun's side after a few laps around the horse farm, he already had the appearance of a cavalryman.

"Wang Lang, you learn so fast, I was worried about whether you could keep up with the brothers in the camp, but now you already have a preliminary level of cavalry." Liang Jun watched Wang Lang go from not being able to ride a horse to becoming proficient, in less than an hour, which made him admire Wang Lang's talent.

On the second day, Wang Lang began training with the Black Wing Battalion, and after turning on the strong attack aura, the entire Black Wing Battalion surrounded him to find a position, the best offensive position, and the best defensive position. A day later, Wang Lang's riding skills were upgraded to level 3, and although he was not as skilled as the soldiers of the Black Wing Battalion, it was not much different.

On the third day, Wang Lang followed the practice of physical arts, and after not wanting to study again, a prompt sound came from the system, "Learn the physical skills of the God of War, level 0 (0/100)." ”

Unexpectedly, the name of this set of body techniques was so domineering, Wang Lang checked the specific information of the God of War Technique, "The God of War Technique, it is impossible to determine the level of the exercises, and it is speculated that it is no less than the heaven level, the first weight increases the strength by 10 points, the physique by 10 points, the agility by 5 points, the spirit by 5 points, and the second layer is doubled." ’

Forget it, it takes 10 minutes to get a little experience after a complete set of physical techniques, and all day, Wang Lang didn't do anything else, and spent all his time practicing the God of War technique. Finally, when the moon was high in the sky, his God of War technique was cultivated to the first level. And his attributes have increased a lot, which is equivalent to directly increasing several levels.

"Wang Lang, it's the first time I've seen someone who can practice the Hundred Battles Technique all day." Liang Jun looked at him like he was looking at a monster.

"Any questions?" Wang Lang wondered in his heart, isn't what is displayed on the system the God of War trick, how did it become a hundred battles trick in Liang Jun's mouth, is there anything hidden in this magical physical technique.

"Do you know how long I practiced for the first time?" Liang Jun asked.

Wang Lang shook his head, "How long." ”

"The first time I didn't even make it for half an hour, I was sore. Now that he has been cultivating for thirteen years, he can only hold on for three hours, while the brothers in the camp can generally only cultivate for more than an hour. Liang Jun said.

"What's so important about that?" Wang Lang asked.

"It's really devastating to be with you. For a madman like you, I estimate that it won't take me half a year to cultivate to the third level. Liang Jun said helplessly.

Wang Lang looked at Liang Jun and thought to himself if he knew that he had already cultivated to the first level, I don't know how he would feel. In the end, Wang Lang still suppressed the urge to show off, and it was better to be low-key.

After checking his attributes, he was satisfied.

Mission: Wang Lang

Grade: 23

Experience: 380 (11600)

Strength: 92

Constitution: 91

Dexterity: 82

Spirit: 83

Attack: 95-108

Defense: 94

Skill: Eye of Exploration

Basic swordsmanship, full level

Basic footwork, max level

Basic Archery, Level 9

Beginner Riding, Level 3

Thunder Sword, level 3

The god of war, the first weight.

Strike Aura, level 6

Berserk, level 2

After Wang Lang looked at his attributes, he found that there were no tasks to do at present, there was no fighting, he could not obtain experience to upgrade, and the only way to improve his strength was to practice the God of War technique.