Zhao Zihu, who wears a crown of hair and feathers, looks very ruffian.

Not handsome, but ruffian!

This is a model that young people desperately want to pursue.

The cold-blooded thirteen eagles were originally also in high spirits, helping each other to wear armor and wear helmets, but when they saw the two long swaying hairs on Zhao Zihu's head, they were suddenly excited, and only a thick envy remained.

Then, they all surrounded Ganluo, saying that they had to ask Ganluo to make them a crown of the same style, and the price was arbitrary.

Zhao Zihu was happy, and found the gauntlet Tang Dao engraved with his own name on the knife body, put it on his waist, and rode his red rabbit horse.

is missing a Fang Tian painting halberd, it is the black and fat version of Lu Fengxian!

So, he instructed Ben Bo Erba and Ba Bo Er Ben to go back to the tent to find charcoal and clean silk cloth, and draw a pattern of a Fang Tian painting halberd, and stuff it for Gan Luo to take back to make it.

Gan Luo naturally agreed, leaving behind the armor and weapons before leaving.

Zhao Zihu also ordered the tun chief on duty to call Zhao Tuo and Rui Shihu to receive the Tang and Song plate armor and handguard Tang knives tailored for them, and equip them all on the spot.

More than 100 steel macho men, riding on a strong warhorse, carrying a bow with arrows and shields, a Tang knife with a waist and hip guard, and a long-pole spear halberd, the sense of oppression suddenly came out.

Scared to death!

Especially Zhao Tuo, riding a white horse under his crotch, wearing bright silver armor, and a shiny iron spear in his hand, that is quite the style of Changshan Zhao Zilong!

"Well, yes, yes...... This team of knights, if they are brought out, the row will definitely be full......"

Zhao Zihu looked at it with satisfaction, and praised it again and again.

And Zhao Tuo and more than 100 sharp soldiers are pure ecstatic, with Tang and Song plate armor, handguards Tang Dao, and strong war horses, and follow Zhao Zihu behind, even if they encounter an assassin who can't open their eyes, they can easily turn it into the head of military merit!

"Okay, let's get off the horse, there will be time to show off in the future."

"Zilong, come here, I will teach you a set of foot combat formations, you take all the gentlemen to practice, in the future, we will encounter assassins, even if the terrain is narrow, the horse speed can not be raised, you can also get off the horse and fight on foot, with one as ten."

Zhao Zihu raised his hand to greet Zhao Tuodao.

Zhao Tuo was stunned, and the skin under the mask was twitching wildly.

What kind of tricks does this clan stubborn tiger play?

When did you learn the skills of a soldier again?

"Childe, we also practice foot combat formations on weekdays, both large and small."

Zhao Tuo couldn't bear to be speechless in his heart, and waved his hand urn and said angrily.

Zhao Zihu said: "Don't be busy prevaricating first, let's take a look at my formation first." ”

As he spoke, he half-squatted on the ground and drew a stick figure plan of the mandarin duck array with his fingers, signaling Zhao Tuo to come and see.

Zhao Tuo took two steps forward, lowered his head and looked closely, but then he was shocked, lifted his face armor with a bang, and lay on the ground to look at it seriously.

He is a general who can fight, so he can see the practicality of the Mandarin Duck Formation at a glance, especially for fighting in narrow terrain, and especially for dealing with assassins who cannot form a battle formation!

"The unique weapon in this small array, you can let the craftsman camp slowly build it when you turn around, you first cooperate with the changes in this battle formation and practice it, it is related to the safety of my life and your own life, and you can't carry it carelessly."

Zhao Zihu saw that he seemed to be able to understand the magic of the Mandarin Duck Array, so he didn't bother to explain, but just instructed.

Zhao Tuo got up, waved his hands happily and convincingly: "Only! ”

Zhao Zihu didn't say anything more, and instead followed Xiang Liyue to continue learning swords.

Xiang Liyue glanced at it twice, and secretly remembered the mandarin duck array he drew on the ground, and then began to teach Zhao Zihu the sword moves of defense and blocking, and let him practice with the offensive moves.

So, the day-long sword training officially began!

is still the same sentence, since you have decided to practice, you must grit your teeth and practice well, practice well at the best speed, endure temporary hardships, and be free for a lifetime.

This is the same as studying in the previous life, as long as you study hard, you will be able to take the public examination or find a well-paid job in the future, and you will live a chic and comfortable life in the second half of your life.

Of course, it takes more than ten years to study, but Zhao Zihu only wants to complete it in ten days when he practices martial arts......

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In the evening, after a long and torturous day, Han Fei and the Confucian master came to teach, and Zhao Zihu and Zhang Liang finished their sword practice.

Xiang Liyue and Fat Qing'er were left by Zhao Zihu for a sumptuous dinner, and then they said goodbye and left, returned to the camp with the commanders, and hurriedly found Lao Xiangli.

Just like yesterday, the old minister had just finished his dinner and was boiling tea and drinking food in the tent, and when he saw that the moon came back in a hurry, he seemed to have something urgent, and he couldn't help but be very strange.

Xiang Liyue has a cold temperament, and even a little wooden, but such a gaffe is rare!

"What's wrong with Yue'er? What's the urgency? ”

The old minister put down the tea set and asked with a frown.

Xiang Liyue subconsciously wanted to speak, but her red lips opened, but she stopped talking stiffly, turned to look at Fat Qing'er, and solemnly instructed: "Go and watch outside the tent, no one is allowed to approach, including yourself." ”

Fat Qing'er was slightly stunned, but when she saw that her aunt was serious, she didn't dare to shake her wit and talk too much, so she only waved her hand and said, "Only." ”

Xiangli Yuemu sent her out of the account, and then walked quickly to the old Xiangli's side, and said in a low voice: "This morning, Zihu Gongzi taught me a wonderful method, or you can condense the ink scripture into a sleeve to carry." ”

She still doesn't understand why Zhao Zihu made it mysterious when he told her about the method of making paper.

However, it is obviously not just to take advantage of her, there must be another hidden meaning in it.

Therefore, she also consciously can hide and hide, and try not to let more people know.

"Kick in the sleeve to carry? What's the magic trick? Overseas immortal arts? ”

After listening to the eldest granddaughter's whispered words like passing on spy news, the old minister was full of inexplicability, and couldn't help but complain.

Although the ink book is not very large from the perspective of future generations, it is written on the bamboo slips, which needs to be pulled by a car, otherwise it will definitely not be able to be carried.

But now Xiang Liyue said that the ink scripture that needs to be pulled by the car can be condensed into a sleeve to carry.

It's magical!

Is it written on light gauze and silk?

Does that make sense?

There is no universal type at all!

Xiang Liyue knew what the old father thought, and immediately repeated the words that Zhao Zihu told her in a low voice to the old Xiangli.

In the end, he forcibly suppressed the agitated state of mind and said: "Father, is he lying to me? ”

The old man was already dumbfounded, and it took a long time before he suddenly came back to his senses, and said hesitantly: "It's feasible!" Because the soaked broken linen cloth will also solidify into a ball after draining and drying, or ...... Stacked into a sturdy piece of linen, like paper he said. ”

"Now that you think about it, you only need to improve the process to make it flexible and smooth, and you can definitely use it to write words!"

This is the conclusion drawn from the perspective of the accumulation of life experience, and it belongs to the wisdom of the elderly.