Chapter 14: The Blade
Unconsciously, and I don't know how long it has been, Zhang Lang stopped running the exercises and opened his eyes. Only then did I realize that the sky was already dark.
Zhang Lang was surprised and said in disbelief: "I thought it was only a while, why is it dawning!" ”
Zhang He looked at Zhang Lang with an infinite admiration and said with a smile: "When you cultivate, you won't feel the passage of time. ”
Fei Fu, who had been guarding Zhang Lang, immediately came over with the big bowl of fish soup she had cooked last night, and said to Zhang Lang: "Brother, little sister has just heated up the fish soup again, you should drink it while it's hot!" ”
Zhang Lang smiled: "It can be used as breakfast!" As he spoke, he took the soup bowl from Fei Fu's hand, raised his head and drank it.
In the following days, Zhang Lang practiced Zhang He's slingful execution while forgetting sleep and food, and at the same time trained the guards with Zhang He, and time passed unconsciously.
Three months later, Tielong sent the equipment that Zhang Lang requested, more than 500 sets.
Three months passed, and before I knew it, autumn and winter were coming, and the whole world contained a thick chill, and the sky was full of clouds, as if it was about to fall heavily at any time.
Bohai City is more noisy and lively than half a year ago, due to the increasing chaos in various places, so in the past six months, more and more people and valuable families have moved to Bohai to settle down.
Now that the Spring Festival is approaching, Bohai City is lit up everywhere, and the children's laughter and laughter are several times more than usual, and the whole Bohai City is filled with the joyful scene of the approaching festival.
In these troubled times, such a scene is really precious.
Zhang Lang's Fourth Prince's Mansion is very different from half a year ago, the original dilapidated buildings have been renovated, and the eastern half of the backyard has many neatly arranged wooden buildings.
Zhang Lang's guards and their families lived there. These people, who had fled thousands of miles to Bohai, seemed to have been reborn at this moment, and bursts of laughter overflowed.
And in the courtyard where Zhang Lang lived, there was a loud crackling sound at this moment, and it turned out that Zhang Lang was playing martial arts with Zhang Yeyu.
In the past six months, Zhang Lang has often studied martial arts with Zhang Yeyu. Zhang Lang has also gone from being almost vulnerable at the beginning to now almost being able to compete with Zhang Yeyu!
At this moment, the two have been fighting for more than 30 rounds, but Zhang Lang still does not fall behind at all.
Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, Zhang Yeyu couldn't help but feel anxious, and suddenly shouted: "Poisonous python spit out letters!" ”
Almost at the same time, the spear in her hand shook in vain, and it really shot towards Zhang Lang like a python, because the speed was so fast, that the screaming sound of her spear tearing through the air turned out to be the neighing of the python that made the scalp tingle!
In the blink of an eye, the tip of the spear rushed to a place close in front of Zhang Lang. Fei Fu, who was originally watching the battle with great interest on the side, suddenly saw this scene, and couldn't help but be shocked, and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's not good! ……”
Zhang Lang seemed to have not dodged and was hit by Zhang Yeyu's spear on the barrel of the gun, only to hear a bang, and the spear in Zhang Lang's hand suddenly flew out of his hand!
Zhang Yeyu was very excited when he saw this scene. However, something unexpected happened at this time. Zhang Yeyu only felt the figure in front of him flicker, and suddenly saw Zhang Lang flash to his side.
Zhang Yeyu was frightened, and subconsciously wanted to jump away from Zhang Lang to keep his distance. However, before her body could move, Zhang Lang had already stepped forward and swung his left fist straight at Zhang Yeyu's shoulder.
Zhang Yeyu reflexively dodged towards Zhang Lang's right side, but she didn't expect that Zhang Lang's punch was just a false move to force her to dodge to the right, when she dodged to the right side, Zhang Lang laughed, and her right hand had already grabbed Zhang Yeyu's shoulder!
Zhang Yeyu was frightened, even if he wanted to jump away!
Zhang Lang saw that Zhang Yeyu was going to resist, and his right hand subconsciously pulled hard, and Zhang Yeyu suddenly lost his balance, and the whole person plunged into Zhang Lang's arms.
Zhang Yeyu was stunned for a moment, then Xia Fei jumped out of Zhang Lang's arms with both cheeks, glared at Zhang Lang fiercely, turned his head and ran away.
When Fei Fu finally breathed a sigh of relief, when he saw that Zhang Yeyu had actually run away, he hurriedly chased after him and shouted at the same time; "Sister, your coat!" Zhang Yeyu didn't seem to hear it, and ran out of Zhang Lang's courtyard with a smoke. Flying Floc followed suit and rushed out.
Zhang Lang smiled, after getting along for half a year, he had long regarded Zhang Yeyu as his sister, and he only felt that she was angry when she lost the game, just like the sister who lost the game and was not convinced.
I couldn't help but feel warm in my heart, and I breathed a sigh.
At this moment, there was the sound of hurried footsteps at the door.
Zhang Lang followed the sound and saw Zhang He, who was dressed in a strong suit, walking in quickly, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Zhang He came straight to Zhang Lang, clasped his fists and bowed, "Big brother, we're back." "Zhang He has long worshiped Zhang Lang as a big brother, so he is called so.
Zhang Lang glanced at Zhang He and asked, "Is the training going well in the past ten days?" It turned out that in the past ten days, Zhang He took the guards to train outside the city according to Zhang Lang's request, and only came back today.
Zhang He said with a smile: "Everyone has long been used to it, and this kind of training intensity has long been accustomed to everyone, so there are no problems." ”
Zhang Lang patted Zhang He's shoulder and said, "Let's go, take me to see my team!" ”
Zhang He hugged his fists and promised, and immediately led Zhang Lang out of the courtyard and came to a camp specially opened for the guards near the courtyard.
At this time, the officers and soldiers of the guard had already rested, and Zhang He raised his voice and shouted: "Assemble!" ”
The more than 500 officers and soldiers who had already rested did not hesitate, and as if they were conditioned, they quickly jumped up and gathered on Zhang Lang's side.
After assembling in a blink of an eye, more than 500 tall soldiers stood in front of Zhang Lang, lined up in a very regular small phalanx, and shouted at Zhang Lang with their fists: "Childe! ”
Although they had not yet been on the battlefield, a fierce aura had already erupted, like a saber that was about to be unsheathed at any time, and a sharp aura came to their faces!
These guards are all dressed in black clothing similar to the special combat uniforms of later generations, and at the same time have flat heads, which makes people feel that they are not ancient armies at all, just like special forces in the modern world!
The high-intensity training, the abundant meat, and the primary qi training method taught by Zhang He made these guards seem to have been reborn compared to half a year ago, and they have become very strong.
All of them are like sturdy beasts, and the muscles on their arms seem to contain infinite strength!
Zhang Lang looked at the officers and soldiers in front of him, and felt as if he had returned to the past, standing in front of him were the officers and soldiers of the sharp-edged special forces.
Suddenly, his heart moved, and he raised his voice to the crowd: "Your name is Blade!" ”