Chapter 122: The Dragon Travels Through a Thousand Mountains, Sweeping the Winds and Cold Waters in the Depths of the Night (1)
The clouds surround the thousand mountains, and the military camp outside the Jianmen Pass is a little more humid than Jingzhaocheng, although it is not so hot and dry in the end, and it is more difficult to endure the whole day of training and practicing martial arts than in Jingzhaocheng.
"Luo'er, you can go and rest for a while." Seeing that the drill was over, Qingluo practiced with a sword on the side again, "You have been working very hard to command the soldiers in the past few days, and you have also practiced this sword for an hour, rest first, so as not to get heatstroke." ”
"Teacher, the student is fine." In the punishment a few days ago, the champion general was more injured than Qingluo, otherwise it would not be possible for Qingluo to train all the soldiers in these days.
"It's okay, although I don't want any war here, but you also know about Luo'er, a small country in the southwest......
It is a small country in the southwest, with thin land and sparse land. I often have the same thoughts as my country, and I only think about the great land and resources, and I have repeatedly made mistakes.
"Since you can't avoid it, you will also lead the army to fight at that time, and it is good to make some preparations now."
Qingluo stood up when the teacher champion general came, put the sword into the sheath, and saluted towards the champion general at this time, "What the teacher said is that foreign enemies are arrogant and often have a thief's heart, and students should indeed prepare early. ”
"Okay." Seeing that Qingluo was so reasonable, there was hope for the future life, and the champion general was even more pleased, "You go and get the sword, and I will practice with you for a while." ”
Hearing this, Qingluo should have been, so he went not far away and took the sword used by the soldiers to practice on weekdays and put it on the ground.
"Teacher, the camp tent is not close to here, so the students will not go back to get it, so they have to let the teacher use the student's sword, and I hope the teacher will not blame." After speaking, Qingluo presented his sword with both hands to show his respect for his elders.
But seeing the champion general pick up his toes, the sword on the ground spun and flew into his hand, "I'll use this, the sword that the general specially forged for you, don't use it easily for others...... Even if I'm your teacher. ”
"Yes, the student is taught by Mr. Xie." Qingluo was not hypocritical, and stood aside silently.
"In that case, you can do it first and show it to me."
When Qing Luo heard this, he drew his sword out of its sheath and used the Qing family's swordsmanship tricks. The sword is like the wind, piercing through the clouds in the mountains, collapsing and splitting, and there is a tendency to cut the water and split the mountain.
"Here." This swordsmanship has been used for a lifetime, in the end, it is more than Qingluo to understand, when Qingluo practiced, the champion general tapped the scabbard in his hand on Qingluo's shoulder.
"You are so hard, at this time, you think that it is easier to reach the tip of the sword with the power of the flat stab, but have you ever thought about the problems you will encounter in actual combat?"
Seeing that the student frowned slightly, the champion general said again, "Your father didn't have time to keep an eye on you carefully when he was fighting with the army, so naturally he didn't notice the problem with your habit. ”
"Besides, I found out about your problem because I had the same habit before."
"Relax your shoulders here and take your arms forward. Otherwise, it will be difficult to take the sword back in your hand during the battle, and it will be easy to get injured in the shoulder during the battle, and your strength will be wasted...... Do you recall anything similar during the First World War in Donglai? ”
In the battle of Donglai, Qingluo not only used a gun to defeat the enemy, but also a sword with a supernatural hand, at this time he recalled it, and he understood what the teacher meant, "That's true." ”
"Okay, you can watch me practice it and think about how your habit of exerting power can change."
The champion general spoke, holding the sword and wiping the clouds, and the good student demonstrated to Qingluo, got up to collect the momentum, looked at Qingluo and said: "Then practice again and look at me, if there are still mistakes and omissions, don't blame the teacher for being polite." ”
Qingluo clasped his fist at the teacher, and rehearsed again according to what the teacher had just said.
The clouds and mist were scattered, the heavens and the earth were clear, and the clarity between the heavens and the earth seemed to be no longer such a solemn place. Once buried 3,000 bones, now it should be opened.