"Folks, go faster, the Cao army behind is blocked by me and General Zhao first!"

Zhou Wenluo was dressed in chain mail, dancing with two double-edged swords in his hands, and while following a white-robed and silver-armored general with a majestic posture, he shot down sharp arrows flying in the air from time to time, and shouted at the people behind him who seemed to be fleeing.

"Wen Luo, thanks to you today, otherwise I would never have been so easy to face so many Cao Jun alone, and when I go back to Bingming Lord, I will definitely ask for credit for you!"

The white-robed and silver-armored young general danced like a dragon with a silver spear, and the enemy fought with him almost no enemy, holding the reins of his horse, while speaking loudly to Zhou Wenluo.

"It's all Wen Luo's duty, General Zilong is really ridiculous!"

Zhou Wenluo replied with a wry smile while waving the double swords in his hand and knocking down the arrows shot in the chaos with the palm technique of "Heaven and Earth Net".

At this moment, he was really helpless in his heart.

Coming to this ghost place that I don't know if it's reality or dreams, he's been staying for more than three months.

Don't doubt this number, although there is no such thing as a watch to calculate the time, but Zhou Wenluo dares to bet that the numerical error calculated by minute and second in his heart is not outside the day, no way, if you live every minute and every second is not as good as death, you will also have such an ability.

Except for Zhou Wenluo himself, no one knows what kind of hellish training he has suffered in more than three months, he can also be regarded as a person with perseverance, although he suffered at the beginning of training, he also gritted his teeth and persevered, isn't it just desperate to catch sparrows, can he still endure it?

But Zhou Wen was slightly wrong, he really underestimated the teaching who was muttered countless times in his heart and named the devil, he thought that the fire and ice at the beginning were already worse than death, but the devil taught him what is called real hell training, what is called real life is better than death, burned into charcoal by fire, frozen into slag, these are just appetizing pediatrics!

Have you ever seen a "sparrow" as big as an eagle?

Have you ever seen a "sparrow" with wings, claws, and a beak as sharp and hard as a sword that shimmers with cold light?

Have you ever seen a "sparrow" that attacks people like a ferocious beast or piranha that has been hungry for seventeen or eighteen days and has rabies?

I don't know if others have seen Zhou Wenluo, but he has really learned more and more in life and death!

At the beginning, Zhou Wenluo was finally inspired by the enthusiasm of fireballs, electric shocks, ice baths, etc., which made people's hairs stand on end, and worked tirelessly for a month, and finally cultivated the "Heaven and Earth Net" to the standard of being able to block ninety-nine sparrows at the same time, thinking that he could finally breathe a sigh of relief and rest, but the expressionless teaching did not announce the end of the training, but waved his hand, and the sparrow, which was originally the size of a palm, suddenly became the size of an eagle and his eyes were fierce and rushed towards him again frantically-

Zhou Wenluo cried at the time, the surname is tough and stubborn, he gritted his teeth and held on to it all the time, and for the first time he had the urge to die, his life was a tragedy.

It's just that all this has just begun, and in the following time, Zhou Wenluo also tasted the aforementioned all kinds of so-called fierce birds of prey, and even in the end, even the best demonic martial arts double cultivation type "sparrow" with a beak as sharp as a knife and a mouth that can breathe fire, electricity, ice arrows, and wind blades has appeared!

Mud horse, is this still a little sparrow that humans can pinch to death with one hand? This is simply a divine beast, there is wood?!

This hellish training that is worse than death, in the end, Zhou Wenluo himself didn't know how he survived, anyway, when the last level of the Demon Martial Dual Cultivation Divine Beast Level "Sparrow" came out, his nerves were completely numb and there was no trace of feeling.

Zhou Wenluo only knew that at the beginning of the second week, Guangguang had thought of suicide four times, and twice when his whole body was blackened and convulsed by the lightning that was thick as his arm, his nerves were almost on the verge of collapse, and he had not personally experienced this experience, and he really couldn't understand that the death he was afraid of had turned into a despair of luxury.

Catch sparrows!

These three simple words are almost a nightmare for Zhou Wenluo, and he doesn't know if he will be disgusted and uncomfortable and unable to sleep when he hears these three words in the future!

In fact, it is true, at the beginning, Zhou Wenluo had a nervous breakdown at all, either he couldn't sleep, or he had nightmares after falling asleep after being mentally exhausted, and when he wanted to sleep, he would be woken up by lightning or fireballs or something.

After a few days of repeating this, when sleep finally became a pleasure and a luxury, he finally learned how to control it as quickly as possible to enter deep sleep and get the fullest rest.

It's just that the devil teaches after all, how can he let Zhou Wenluo enjoy a comfortable sleep so happily?

After making Zhou comfortable for a week, although there are still enough eight hours of sleep, His Royal Highness the Divine Beast Sparrow will enthusiastically start a friendly visit to Zhou during these eight hours, in the words of the devil's teaching, it is necessary to be vigilant at all times, even in sleep.

This battle of "angry sparrows" has lasted for more than two months, and when Zhou Wenluo's eyeballs are almost about to turn into sparrow shapes, the teaching practice, who has officially changed his name to the devil, finally changed the second level of fresh tricks to train the respected young master, and Zhou Wenluo immediately began to miss the sparrow that he had seen and wanted to vomit after trying the taste.

The training of the second level is called the Prehistoric Wasteland, and you can probably see the general content from this name, that's right, this time Zhou is no longer facing the fake mythical beast Sparrow classmates, but real prehistoric beasts such as saber-toothed tigers and mammoths, of course, according to the consistent interests of Comrade Devil, they are naturally enhanced versions of divine beast-type monsters!

The training time of this level is shorter than that of catching sparrows in the first level, only about a month, not that the difficulty is not high, but later, Zhou Wenluo has gone crazy.

In the prehistoric wasteland, after entering this cruel world, Zhou Wenluo really realized what it means to survive, not the usual life, struggling again and again in the fangs and bloody mouths of those ferocious monsters in the wasteland, maybe a poisonous snake and bird of prey with flashing fangs or hideous claws suddenly appeared in the grass or sky next to him, or even simply the grass is actually a murderous man-eating flower......

All this made Zhou Wenluo feel that he had been helpless since he was a child, and how happy he was in the so-called orphan life.

People should know that they are satisfied, countless times, Zhou Wenluo escaped death from the mouths of those monsters in the wasteland, and his whole body was covered with scaly wounds, and even sighed after looking at the deep bones exposed at the wound.

Perhaps with such a state of mind, in the following days, although it was more difficult to escape death every time, Zhou Wenluo still passed the second stage of prehistoric wasteland training, and then according to Comrade Devil, began the third and final stage of actual combat training, which is the battlefield where he is now - Dangyang, the battle of Changbanpo!

To be honest, this last training, Zhou Wen was a little puzzled, the Battle of Changbanpo came from the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, an ancient book of the republican era in Kyushu centuries ago, and only a few people who are interested in ancient history have seen it in today's era, and he happens to be one of them.

But it is precisely because of this that Zhou Wenluo was puzzled, because the training task given by the devil to teach him this time was simply to ask him to be the personal soldier of the most outstanding protagonist of this battle, General Zhao Yun, and accompany him to complete the seven entries and seven exits among the 800,000 Cao troops by his side, until Zhang Fei came to rescue the end of the battle.

If you were a different person, you might think that such a task is quite simple, aren't you funny? But for Zhou Wenluo, who has experienced more than three months of hell training, everything in front of him is really just a piece of cake, this task seems difficult, but in fact, with Zhao Yun, the protagonist who is strong, he doesn't need to worry about too much danger at all, 800,000 Cao Jun looks like a lot, but how many can really kill them at the same time?

In other words, as long as he followed closely behind Zhao Yun, Zhou Wenluo, who had experienced hell training, could almost completely easily support Comrade Zhang Fei to end the battle with a lion's roar after he came to break the bridge!

But the question is, this is not scientific, with the devilish quality of teaching, will he completely make Zhou Wenluo so easy?

The answer, of course, is yes.

There are tens of thousands of people, boundless, and you have never experienced the real battlefield, you will never be able to understand how terrifying the cold weapon battlefield in ancient times was that could not move tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions!

Modern people talk eloquently and with a little disdain when they talk about the ancient cold weapon battlefield, but when you are really there, you can really feel how small and humble a single person is, and how fragile and sad life is in such a tragic and cruel environment!

Although he was followed by the mighty and powerful Changshan Zhao Zilong, despite the bloody battles he had experienced again and again, when the double-strand sword in Zhou Wenluo's hand slashed off the heads of the soldiers of the enemy Cao Army one by one with the technique of heaven and earth, and the blood sprayed on his neck, when the comrades-in-arms who were also pro-soldiers next to him used their bodies to block the fatal blow and paid for their lives, Zhou Wenluo's spirit was still deeply shocked!

It turns out that the battle between people and the battle between man and beast are different after all.

It turns out that this is called a brutal war.

The devil teaches that he really won't do meaningless things, and the training of this last level is indeed easy for Zhou Wenluo physically, but psychologically, it is really a cruel training!

On the humblest battlefield of life, the most essential tempering of human life!

Refining the heart!