"Harder, harder! Damn, use your milking strength! ”

"I'm already working hard, why can't I?"

"Use the strength of your waist and abdomen, oh, yes, that's it, don't keep it at all, just do it with all your might. I can resist it! ”

"Since that's the case, I'll rest assured, you must resist it!"

"Why are you so verbose!"

"Bang bang, bang bang! Bang bang bang ......"

The sound of violent hitting sounded like a torrential rain, irritating people's ears over and over again. It wasn't until a muffled snort suddenly sounded that the fierce blow stopped.

Yang Li was lying on the ground panting heavily, looked at Bao Cong and said helplessly: "This is not good?" ”

Bao Conggo grinned, his angular face with sparse stubble made him look a little more majestic, and his shirtless upper body continued to have some heat up, and the intense exercise made him instantly evaporate the water in his body.

Everyone looked at the muscular men in the field and sighed curiously.

Bao Conggo is teaching the other party how to use [Heavy Attack], but Bao Conggo himself suddenly has this ability, and he really can't find how to teach others for a while, so he can only try to squeeze the other party's potential so that he can reach a critical point before he can use the energy in his body.

But this proved to be quite difficult.

"Looks like you'll need to burn enough anger to do it, and maybe that's the only way to get you motivated like never before." Bao Cong walked and licked his lips and said hideously.

"Boss Bao, I said that you are too heavy......" Yang Li was lying on the ground muttering, when he saw Bao Cong rushing fiercely, and his huge instep kicked like a ball.

"Bang!"

Yang Li flew out like a ball, even if he used his hands to stand on the opponent's attack, the huge thrust had already lifted him away.

"Since you can't learn [Heavy Attack], you have to learn to take a beating first, and increasing your ability to resist hitting is also a good skill." Bao Cong laughed and laughed, strode after the meteor, and added his fists and feet.

Lao Yang retorted loudly: "No, you can't do this, you are using the name of teaching to violence against me, I ......" Before the words were finished, a huge fist was imprinted on his head.

"Fuck you, I'm really afraid that you won't succeed." Yang Li shouted, and instantly caught up with Bao Conggo, losing people will not lose the battle, no matter whether they can win or not, the formation cannot be weak.

On the other side, the prince holding the shield and Shangguan Lan, who was holding the long sword, looked at each other, and it was a good cooperation to attack and defend.

"Monkey, you have to be glad that the person who is sparring with you is me, not Boss Bao. Otherwise, your small body will fall apart in three or two clicks. Shangguan Lan said with a smile, and when he was talking, the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, like a poisonous tongue spitting out a letter.

"Ding!"

The round shield in the prince's hand just blocked the opponent's thorn.

Even with the mask armor that wraps up the head guard, the prince is still stabbed with many scars at the moment, and Shangguan Lan's strange attack is always unguardable.

"I'd rather be a sparring partner with Big Brother Bao than fight a sinister guy like you, Xiaolan!" The prince affectionately gave the other party a nickname.

Just as Shangguan Lan was about to leave, the prince suddenly accelerated and crashed into it.

Without retreating, he hit the round shield in his hand at an angle where the opponent might attack, and pressed his whole body in front of the opponent as soon as he pressed it, trying to overwhelm people with momentum.

"Whew!"

Shangguan Lan retreated as soon as he touched it, leaving another wound on the monkey's thigh.

"Your enemies aren't just attacking the upper body." Shangguan Lan said with a smile.

"That's because Lao Tzu didn't wear armor!" The prince scolded, even a person with a gentle temper like the prince, he couldn't help but scold under the repeated injuries.

"Calm down, don't be in a hurry! Keep your eyes fixed on your enemies, remember, your shield is your arm, you are injured by them without holding a sword, if you have a sword, the blow just now is completely your victory. You've captured the trajectory of his attack, and the shield is the arm, blocking his attack. Flavi shouted.

As an elite Rog mercenary, Flavi has more than just shooting. She also has a great talent for hand-to-hand combat, such as the use of shields, and she is still qualified to teach princes.

After many requests from Bao Conggo, Professor Flavi and Wang Hou and others were invited.

However, Flavi's appearance also made the prince bitter, because her appearance made Shangguan Lan feel like an aphrodisiac, and he was full of energy to perform, and the prince could only fight with 120,000 spirits to deal with it.

On the other side, two tall arrow targets had been set up, and Mary was patiently teaching Lu Fei to learn to shoot.

Although he is young and has not yet grown up, but under many strengthenings, this oil bottle also has a lot of strength, but out of love, Bao Conggo and others are unwilling to let him be involved in those dangerous tasks.

Therefore, when learning to shoot, Lu Fei also seemed to work very hard. He can't live forever under the protection of a few big brothers and big sisters, he must be strong and become everyone's comrade-in-arms, not an eternal oil bottle.

Even though his fingers had been wounded by the upper winding, he had no intention of stopping.

"Phew!"

"Sister Mary, I hit the bull's-eye, I finally hit the bull's-eye." Lu Fei shouted excitedly.

"Well, come on! Relax your nerves, keep your eyes on your target, let your shot follow your breath, and little by little, you will find that the weapon in your hand is spiritual, and it will always reach the part you want to hit. Mary whispered comfortingly.

"Phew!"

Hit the bull's-eye again, this time Lu Fei didn't scream, just grinned and stepped forward to put away those crossbow arrows.

"Really talented." Mary laughed.

The only people who can be leisurely and leisurely are Jin Xuan and Qingping.

"Why don't you train with them?" Jin Xuan asked in a hurry.

"Huh?" Qingping was stunned for a moment and said, "I've been training for too long, it's rare to take a break, so it's good to bask in the sun like this." It's a little strange that you're more laid-back than me. ”

"Where is my training?" Jin Xuan pointed to his head, spread out his palm, and a flame rose, slowly turning into the appearance of a bird, slowly dancing his wings in the palm of his hand and then extinguished.

Qingping pursed her lips and smiled, and turned her gaze to the shirtless man again.

In this way, a few people worked hard in the Rogue camp to train everyone's combat skills.

Day after day passed, the fighting qualities of several people have also undergone a great transformation.

And the biggest advantage is that it can help everyone save a lot of money, because Yang Li no longer has the energy to recruit young ladies.

A burly man had already made him cry bitter.

That night, a survivor who was about to go home with his pants lifted and humming a little song after Mai Chun didn't notice a figure hanging behind him.

A thick iron rod struck him fiercely on the cerebellum, instantly knocking him to the ground, and he died with a whimper before he could struggle.

Then the attacker groped around him for a while and hurried away.

Not long after, there was a knock on the wooden door of the house that guarded the people's finances.

There was a sound of moving a stool in the room, and then a drunken voice sounded: "Jiang Datou, you have been out for a long time to set off the cannon, and the brothers are almost finished......"

As soon as the door was opened, the drunk man was dragged out.

A poignant sprinkling of blood bloomed quietly in the night sky.

On this night, many people are destined to have no time to say goodbye to this world......