Close the panel and base on the knowledge in your head.

Step up and punch, punch *** substitution, no subtle moves. It's just a basic skill!

I played all my fists and kicks in the hut, but only for a while.

In the open panel, nothing else has changed. Only "Basic Kenjutsu, Level 0" 0/100 became 1/100.

"Malone, come out for dinner." Grandpa's shouts could be heard outside the house.

Close Panel" is coming. "I opened the door and strode out!

"Come and eat, and send it to your mother when you've eaten." Grandpa asks while cooking!

"Hmm"

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Early the next morning

"Mother, grandfather, little sister, then I'll go"!

"Go ahead and study hard. Practice a real skill! "This is Grandpa.

"Brother is the best!" This is the little sister.

Mother helped Malone straighten his clothes, "Be careful, don't get hurt!" Eat more at noon, I'm growing up! ”

Malone walked out of the house and replied, "Got it."

By the time we got to yesterday's place, everyone was almost there. Originally, there were only a dozen newcomers, plus some old people from before. It's less than fifty!

Naturally, Wolfe the Man-Bear is gone, and it is Captain Timo who is really responsible for training and leading this gang of sub-militias.

Teemo was in his thirties, not very tall, and not very muscular, but no one dared to underestimate him.

This is a ruthless man.

Every time Malone sees him, he thinks of the man who created Jeet Kune Do. At least that muscle is similar!

The procession was formed in a five-way column, and a few veterans brought out bundles of wooden-handled spears from the warehouse, some of which were covered with rust.

"Why spears? I prefer a sword to a spear! Malf next to him gripped as he hugged his chest with one hand and scratched his chin with the other.

Ma Long's expression was serious, and his body stood straight. Take out the skills trained by the previous army, and it's still like that! Hearing Malf's complaint, he whispered back, "Spears are cheap enough compared to swords!" ”

"How?" Lowering his chin-scratching right hand, Malf asked with a sideways face.

Ma Long's body did not move, and his lips opened slightly: "How much iron does the long sword use?" And how many spears are there? After looking at Captain Timo's position and not paying attention to it, he added, "A pig iron used for a long sword can hit three spearheads with a little saving, and the remaining wooden handle is worth a few dollars." ”

"It's annoying, these officials"! Malf scolded a little angrily!

"The third way, come up and get the weapons." Captain Teemo shouted from the front.

The third way is Ma Long's team, "Don't say it, I'll get the weapon."

This batch of spears is clearly obsolete old goods. Ma Long chose a spearhead with a more complete head and a more stretched wooden handle.

I saved it in my hand and tried the feel. The left hand holds the shaft of the spear, and the right hand holds the end of the spear. Progress out of the spear, and the force is in a straight line with the spear. It has its own momentum!

Collect the spear! Just as he was about to return to the team, he heard Timo on the side say indifferently, "Not bad!" It's just a little rusty, you're Martin's grandson? Spear art was taught to you by old Martin? ”

"Ugh! Yes" Malone couldn't help but touch his nose, a little embarrassed. Not very used to lying!

"The captain knows my grandfather?" Malone asked.

"How can you not know, he is the captain of the first two terms. You don't know? Timochi said.

Ma Long hurriedly said: "I know that my grandfather was a militiaman, but I didn't know that he was the captain, I think it was before I was born!" He added, "Can the captain tell me about it!"

"Let's go back to the team first, just go back and ask your grandfather. Train well and don't disgrace old Martin! ”

"It's the captain!" Malone clenched his right hand into a fist and beat his chest. He saluted like a soldier and turned back to the ranks.

The militia is not a regular army, and the training time is only two or three hours a day, and the farmers have no real leisure. As long as you are willing to do it, there is always something!

In the morning, Captain Teemo taught the formation and discipline, and let people disband. As for the lunch that is said to be good, it will be converted into copper, and it will be reduced when the tax is collected.

I said hello to a few close playmates and went home.

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At the dinner table, Ma Long was very curious about today's events, but he didn't know whether to open his mouth or not. Grandpa didn't say that there must be his own unspeakable secrets.

"Anything to say?" Grandpa looked up and asked.

hesitated for a moment: "Was Grandpa also a militia captain before?" ”

On the other side, there was an inconspicuous pause in the old man's eating. The atmosphere became a little tense, and there was an inexplicable depression in the air. It seems that the air pressure has become lower? Ma Longjue's breathing was a little difficult.

The depressing breath was immediately closed, and the grandfather's already serious face became a little inexplicable. opened his mouth to tell the dusty past.

There was a war decades ago, when Grandpa was a soldier. The kind of regular army! Saved the life of a nobleman in a battle.

In return, Grandpa learns how to become a knight. Indeed, it is not permissible to pass it on to others!

It was by virtue of this method that Grandpa survived the battles again and again. And after the war, he came back and became the captain of the militia!

After coming back, my grandfather married my grandmother, and naturally I had a father and an uncle. The method of becoming a knight cannot be taught to one's own son. It's always a way out for them!

So the grandfather, who used some means, succeeded in making his father and uncle apprentices to carpenters and butchers. It can be regarded as having a skill, and having the means to make a living in the town!

Later, when the incident happened, my grandfather lost his position as the captain of the militia, and it was my father and uncle whose jobs were saved.

After speaking. Grandpa got up and went to the bedroom. Look at the lonely back of grandpa! Ma Long was a little impressed in his heart!

"Grandpa doesn't seem to be hiding anything in his heart? And didn't say it!

and grandpa's strength, today I finally saw the tip of the iceberg of the world's personal strength! Grandpa is too old to be at his peak. I can breathe hard with momentum!

The water in this world is deeper than I thought! Not to mention the mysterious wizards! ”

After bringing food to my mother. Take out the spear and follow the skill on "Basic Swordsmanship". I practiced one move at a time!

As the saying goes, if you are poor and rich in martial arts, you will practice martial arts and eat more. If you can't eat enough, don't talk about kung fu, if you don't practice, you're full of illness, it's all luck!

Fortunately, Marlon's father, Marven, is a carpenter and has skills. If you have a job in the town, you can get a salary. It's not a big deal, it's still okay to be well fed and clothed. No, I don't feel the foresight of the old man!

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The spear art taught by the militia is very simple, and it is not as simple as the content on the "basic swordsmanship". In addition to the setting of proficiency, there is no small gap!

The skill of "Basic Swordsmanship" is not the same as "Construction", and there is no proficiency when you learn "Construction"! directly let Ma Long master all the skills, not only the brain remembers, but even the body has formed muscle memory. It's like you've been doing it for decades!