Liu Futong also talked about the key points of the techniques of sticks, big axes, Fang Tian halberds, etc., as well as short weapons such as knives, swords, whips, and hammers, and continued: "No matter which school uses which kind of weapon, the moves are different, but the techniques are roughly the same. ”

Although Da Kui has a stupid brain, he has really learned a lot in the long-term observation and discussion. Other people's various weapons make tigers and tigers angry, but he still can't use them with a black eye. The difference is that when he saw these weapons drills again, he knew what kind of movements and what kind of techniques he would produce. Under this kind of learning, it is a few months in the blink of an eye. Da Kui's injuries have also healed.

On this day, I still watched the generals practice martial arts as before. Liu Futong said beside him: "I am a general of the Song Dynasty, but it is inappropriate to carry a flat burden all day long. I advised General Zhang to change his weapons, but the Ministry of Industry could build them. ”

Today's Red Turban Army has jurisdiction over only a few states and counties, and the so-called Ministry of Industry is just a pile of dozens of blacksmiths.

Da Kui said: "The flat shoulder was given by the master when I went down the mountain, and it cannot be discarded." ”

Liu Futong smiled and said: "It's not abandoned, General Zhang can take care of the flat shoulder, and take it when you need it." ”

Da Kui scratched his head and asked, "Then you say, what kind of weapon do I use?"

Liu Futong said with a smile: "According to what the old man has seen, you can make an iron gun, and the iron gun is also a gun and a stick, General Zhang's strength is heavy, and there is no difference between using an iron gun and using a flat pole." Da Kui thought of answering Badulu's gun and stick, and nodded yes.

After that, Da Kui practiced with the generals of the martial arts hall every day with a stick in hand. He called others to attack him to defend, and because he was already familiar with the techniques of various weapons, the defense was extremely tight. Three or two people couldn't help him, and Da Kui called more than ten people to besiege him on a whim.

After all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, although they all hold wooden sticks, but it is inevitable to be hit from time to time. Da Kui found that the blow on his body was not very painful, and he couldn't help but be angry when he knew that everyone was letting him do it without heavy hands. Those who claim not to do their best are engaged in military law, and the Dakui military rank here is the highest, and the generals dare not disobey. For a time, sticks were intertwined, and Da Kui was beaten to the same size as a pig's head.

After Liu Fu informed him of this, he laughed, and he advised Da Kui to do everything step by step, otherwise he would not be able to achieve it quickly.

Da Kui listened to the advice, and the two of them were at first. After ripening, there were three or four people, and then seven or eight people. In the end, more than ten people were really besieged and could still protect themselves. The pace that Da Kui learned in Tiantai Mountain has worked, and now he advances and retreats freely, and his defense is even more impenetrable.

Every time it was time to practice, more than ten people besieged Da Kui with sticks, and Da Kui tried his best to defend. For a while, the sound of sticks intersecting on the martial arts training ground was like popping beans. The foot battle is familiar, and Da Kui changes horses again. Riding a horse is not like foot combat, it requires tacit cooperation between men and horses.

Da Kui practiced equestrianism hard, and I didn't know who to listen to. The equestrian skills of the Mongolian Tatars were very powerful, and Da Kui selected more than a dozen people among the captives to demonstrate the horse techniques one by one. After coming back, Da Kui rode on the red cloud to paint the cat and the tiger, but he fell dizzy. Da Kui made another mistake of being stubborn, and he had to practice a technique to memorize, even if he didn't eat or sleep. On this day, Liu Futong summoned the generals to discuss the matter, and saw Da Kui hanging his right arm, and when he asked, he learned that Da Kui was practicing equestrian falling.

That's more than a month. Slowly connect with the red cloud like a heart, you don't have to deliberately drive, the red cloud can understand. At this time, Da Kui called people to fight with sticks according to the previous method, and one or two people gradually added people after they became proficient. At last five or six people could not be added, because five or six horses were surrounded by no more people. In this way, Da Kui can cope with it without moving. When Da Kui resisted, the sticks flew like crazy, and Liu Futong named Da Kui's technique 'Splashing Crazy Block'.

On this day, the Chinese military concluded its deliberations. Liu Futong said to Da Kui: "General Zhang is practicing every day, how can he win if he only defends and does not attack?"

Da Kui didn't expect this, so he asked, "Marshal, then how do you say I should practice?"

Liu Futong held his beard and said with a smile: "There are many schools of martial arts, and they are not achieved in one place. However, a thousand moves will not be as good as one move, and you can kill the answer to Badulu under the horse, and turn around and throw the flat burden in one move, this is the truth. ”

Da Kui asked again, "Then how should I practice?"

Liu Futong pondered for a moment and said: "You can smash, stab, sweep, and carefully practice the four styles of flirting, if you can be proficient, you will be like a tiger with wings." ”

Da Kui nodded when he heard this, but then asked: "The marshal once said that he would build weapons for me, why hasn't there been any movement for more than two months now?" ”

Liu Futong said with a smile: "General Zhang, don't worry, King Xiao Ming heard that General Zhang was going to build weapons, so he ordered people to buy good iron everywhere to recruit skilled craftsmen." I think it will happen in a few days. ”

Da Kui was a little flattered and said, "Don't be so troublesome, pig iron will be done." ”

Liu Fudao: "General Zhang is the famous general of my Great Song Dynasty, how can he make Fan Tie build weapons?" Da Kui was not good at words, but he was very moved in his heart. I have always wanted to ask about Brother Tang's whereabouts, but now it is difficult to speak.

Back in the barracks, Da Kui found two hundred-pound stones and tied them to both ends of the flat pole and carried them to the lecture hall. Since then, he has practiced the four styles of splitting, stabbing, sweeping, and flirting every day with a flat pole tied to a stone lock. Da Kui thought that when the master told him to practice walking a hundred miles on Tiantai Mountain, it was a weight-bearing exercise.

Now it should be right to paint a cat and a tiger by himself, after four months of hard training, although Da Kui is holding more than 200 catties of flat poles to practice every day, he still makes the tiger and tiger dance of the flat pole alive, and the generals of the martial arts hall are stunned when they see it.

The long-awaited weapon had been built and sent to the barracks, and what Da Kui saw in his camp tent was a wooden box with more than one foot on the case. Da Kui walked over and opened the wooden box, and inside was a black and shiny iron spear. The iron spear is as thick as a duck's egg. The head of the gun is a foot long, and the edge is exposed. A delicate iron ring is cast below, and a bunch of red tassels hangs from the ring. Da Kuiti has a gun in his hand, and he is very heavy. Walk outside the tent and wave it at will, bringing the sound of tigers and tigers. I couldn't help but praise: "Good gun." ”

When the soldiers saw it, they encouraged: "General Zhang has a good gun, you might as well go to the school to demonstrate." It's also a good way to open the eyes of the little ones. ”

Da Kui laughed with great interest: "Okay, let's go to the school field." "Just as he was leaving, Liu Futong came and brought a group of attendants. As soon as Liu Futong met, he smiled and asked, "Is General Zhang still satisfied with this gun?" Da Kui smiled from ear to ear.

Liu Fu channel: "This gun is called the iron oolong gun, and it weighs eighty-five pounds. The above is 200 catties of good iron juice, and the essence of iron juice is refined. When Da Kui heard it, he couldn't put it down.

Liu Futong said with a smile: "His Royal Highness King Xiao Ming knows that General Zhang has the skill of flying stones and birds, and he specially ordered someone to sew a leather bag from a good deerskin, please accept it with General Zhang." The attendant behind him brought a tray with a red leather bag on it. Da Kui took the skin bag and looked through it carefully, the skin bag was one foot square and the workmanship was fine. Outside the show is a colorful tiger, exquisite embroidery. The lining silk silk is very luxurious.

Da Kui bowed his head and was silent, Liu Futong walked over with a smile and took the skin bag and hung it on his waist for Da Kui with his own hands.

A soldier next to him said: "Marshal, we just want to go to the school to see General Zhang's martial arts." ”

Liu Futong said with a smile: "It's so good, you might as well go with you, and just to see how General Zhang has practiced his skills in the past year." ”

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