The valiant little cavalryman Sub was coaxed by the clever tongue of his nemesis, Li Quan, climbed off his horse, abandoned his spear, and joined the damned infantry army.

Entering the thousand-person battalion and serving under Yang Xiu, he was placed in a eighty-person Modao squad, most of the wrestler foot soldiers in this squad participated in the previous battlefield martial arts, and many of them had the painful experience of being hit in the chest by the spear in Su Bu's hand.

Therefore, everyone "took special care" of this kid and had to take time to "supervise" him to train every day. The weight of the hammer used in the practice of ordinary wrestlers is comparable to that of the real Mo knife, about forty-six catties, but the hammer long stick tailored for Sub is ninety-two catties.

In the past three months, after countless cruel hard training, the arm strength has increased a lot, during which Yang Xiu gradually taught a set of qigong methods with him, and now the breath operation has entered the orthodoxy, and in less than five years, it is expected to catch up with Yang Xiu.

One day, the twenty-four major styles of Mo knife knife technique are practiced a hundred times, and as usual, a colleague senior will come to teach the actual combat knife skills.

In the past three months, the seniors who have instructed Subma to fight in actual combat have been changed every day, and each of the eighty-member squad has tasted the superior feeling of teaching new recruits.

Today, this Modao wrestler is not tall, he is shorter than Su Bu, who is only sixteen years old, but his muscles show his potential terrifying strength.

Su Bu had fought with this person twice, and knew that he was the least powerful Mo Dao player in the team besides himself, but the last two times he had fought were all cleaned up.

Therefore, I am more and more unwilling to admit defeat in my heart, and if I let the old brothers who are trapped in the camp see it, I will not be laughed out of my big teeth.

Su Bu still rushed like an imposte, and the ninety-two-pound Mo knife was swung by him in a gorgeous arc.

The short lean man blocked at will, and the two bladeless iron weapons collided together, and there was a loud sound, and the strength of the two was unexpectedly comparable.

The man was only surprised, he didn't expect this little baby's strength to grow so fast. So he took a step and unfolded a set of Mo Dao knife techniques with only twenty-four styles.

Subu's knife skills, arm strength, and breath are all okay, but this footwork alone is really invisible. was played around by a short man, and in the face of the bladeless Mo knife that came from time to time, he was often stumbling left and right, and he couldn't adapt. The body is already blue and purple, and if it is against the enemy on the battlefield, I don't know how many lives have been lost.

What is laughable and laughable is that several times he should have stepped back, but Sub fell on his upper body and clamped the non-existent belly of the horse with his legs. As a result, he couldn't dodge, and was hit by a hammer-shaped long iron rod on his body, if it weren't for the internal kung fu body protection taught by Yang Xiu, he would have been beaten and vomited blood.

Su Bu has practiced the most in the past six months is not the orthodox qigong method that is regarded as a treasure, but to change his deep-rooted lower limb footwork, but no matter how deliberately he practiced, every time he was in an emergency, Su Bu would always think of the advance and retreat of the war horse under his crotch, but forgot how he should avoid advancing and retreating.

After sturdyly beating the recruit's chest and back eight times, the short man was satisfied with retracting the bladeless Mo knife, although the Mo knife was not sharp, the strength he actually used was still often converging at about two or three percent. This is the tacit secret of every colleague in the eighty-person Modao squad who has studied with the recruits, and it is okay to suppress the recruits, but if you want to really hurt their bones, you must not.

After all, there is a big man surnamed Yang behind him!

Subu also withdrew the Mo knife, without the slightest anger, and his friend Li Kuang once said: "The dog that bites people does not bark...... Whoever can drill the crotch of his pants will become a great weapon!"

It's not rough!

Therefore, Subu will rarely get angry because of the oppression of others, and he will not give up on himself because of this.

After placing the bulky Mo knife, Su Bu came to the back camp cooking office, and the food in the Mo knife camp was better than that of other military camps, which was a fact known to the whole army of the Yanlong Army. In addition to the rice pipe, each person has a ration of half a catty of meat every day, regardless of the size of the military rank, and there is an additional reward of two taels of rice wine every three days.

However, Sub's two taels of rice wine were exchanged with the greedy seniors of the same team to form a real copper plate, and Subu originally wanted to replace the half catty of meat with a copper plate, but unfortunately the group of animals who needed to eat several catties of meat every day were not short of meat, and even occasionally left a few taels of cooked food to fill in Subu's half a catty of meat.

In the matter of eating meat, even if Yang Xiu forced them to save their mouths, it would never be effective, and if they could be so kind, it was naturally that there was so much meat that they couldn't eat it.

Su Bu greeted the old man in charge of the kitchen, and then opened the meal alone, in the item of eating, the Modao camp is not only rich, but also free, there is no so-called three meals a day regulations, all the Modao wrestlers are hungry on their own chopping wood to cook hot dishes. The little old man in charge of the kitchen is so idle that he can only catch flies to pass the time every day, and he has someone to purchase the daily firewood, rice, meat and vegetables.

Three bowls of rice were picked up on the soup and vegetables, and the half-catty ordinary foot soldier saw the salivating charred black fat meat, but Su Bu didn't even look at it.

After eating his fill of rice, Subu did not return to the camp to rest, but climbed over the cooking area and continued walking. The Thousand People Modao Camp covers a wide area, and it is also leaning on several continuous mountains on one side, and there are many jackals and beasts in the mountains.

For Modao Lux, who can crack tigers and leopards with his bare hands, this is an inexhaustible pasture of fresh meat. In addition to looking for a half-wild goat lamb to try, Subu also had to chase wild beasts such as wild boars and roe deer that are good at running, so as to achieve the effect of practicing footwork.

It's just that today's luck is a little bad, and I haven't had one or two decent harvests after going deep into the mountains for more than ten miles. Although he was empty-handed and did not carry a blade for self-protection, Subu was full of confidence, and the fierce beasts in the mountains were no different from chickens, ducks, cats and dogs except for the elephants. If a few beasts that don't have long eyes want to feed on him, they are impatient!

There was a rustling sound behind a tall and dense bush in the col, and Subu pursed his lips defiantly and whistled, and the thing was about to jump out, who had thought that it was not a lurking tiger and leopard, but a slightly lean horse. Under the moonlight, the hair is red and pink, which is very eye-catching.

It doesn't run away when it sees a living person, I don't know if it's out of curiosity, or if it's bold and skillful. His eyes stared straight at the strange creature standing on his legs, with no hostility or the slightest hint of intimacy.

Subu was a cavalryman with a unique eye for distinguishing horses, and most of the horses he valued were extraordinary. And the wild horse in front of him, Su Bu must not miss it, not because Su Bu saw how strong this thing's foot power was, but because it had a very different aura all over its body.

Cautiously stepping forward, Sub tried to get closer to the wild horse, one step, two steps......

When the third step was about to be steady, the wild horse, which was fierce and aggressive by nature, and was not afraid of jackals, tigers and leopards, suddenly turned around and ran away, and could intuitively detect the abundant and full qi in Sub's body.

Sub's mind was blank, and his body ravaged up for the first time!

The sturdy wild horse gallops very fast in this mountain forest, avoids trees when encountered, leaps when encountering ravines, and does not slip even when borrowing rocks.

After only twenty zhang of running, Sub was pulled away a long distance, and he was about to lose his golden opportunity to tame this psychic horse.

Subu felt sorry for his heart, and his feet became more and more forceful, but the hateful distance was still stretched one foot at a time. Just when he was desperate, he suddenly realized that the wild horse's stride was somewhat peculiar, and when one forefoot was raised, the hindfoot of the same side must also be lifted at the same time, and when he stepped out, he also took it at the same time, as if he were walking on two legs.

Although he has seen countless rare BMWs, it is the first time that Subu has seen such a running method that is not domesticated and has been done hand and foot. After pondering it carefully, Su Bu suddenly became happy, and according to the pace of this divine horse to avoid churning, he was able to deduce a set of peculiar body methods, and this body method can be adapted to both a two-legged person and a four-legged horse.

For Subu, who always mistakenly thinks that he has a horse under his crotch in times of urgency, the most intimate ironing is the best.

So Sub adjusted his breath, observing the flying posture of the divine horse, and at the same time rehearsing with the rugged and changing mountain road under his feet. After a try, the speed of travel has really improved, and the distance between him and the god colt is no longer extended, and he even gradually catches up with it.

Running out of the mountain road for three or four miles in one breath, the horse's pace slowed down a little, thinking that he had thrown off the guy he couldn't provoke, and when he turned his head to glance, he saw that he was hanging fifteen feet away behind him. is also calm and relaxed, not at all like the goods running in the mountains for the first time, and his heart is inevitably covered with a layer of haze.

Shenju thought to himself: "Chewing tender leaves and meeting thorns, bad luck!"

Subu was excited, he didn't know the state of mind of this divine horse at the moment, no matter what, he would not give up such an excellent mount.

The wild horse knew that it could not escape, and if it continued like this, it would definitely have no chance of winning without the confidence of the Qi Method, so it stopped in a slightly dense pine forest.

After regaining his steady breath, he pounced like a lion, and the appearance of the horses baring their teeth and grinning was terrifying for ordinary people to see, but Sub felt that this was what was pleasing to this good horse.

Whispered: "Good time!"

Subu was lucky to the palms of his hands, and his hands were bubbling with white gas, as long as he was put on the skin by half an inch of these palms, and the breath force penetrated into the meridians of the body, he would immediately faint and lose consciousness.

A man and a horse were three feet apart, and the wild horse suddenly took a strange step, and the figure paused diagonally back, narrowly avoiding the white steaming hands, and bit down on Sub's shoulder.

Subu tugged at the corners of his mouth, and under the stunned gaze of the mustang pony, he took the same steps as it had been a moment before, and dodged the steel teeth more calmly and easily.

While it was stunned, Sub changed her mind, kicked her feet up, jumped onto its back, and stuck to the horse's back with the strength of her legs.

The wild horse refused to admit defeat, and after tossing for most of the hour, he still couldn't get Sub off his horse. After a few heavy snorts, he still refused to admit defeat, and began to hit the tall trees around him with his side.

Subu was not in a hurry, and he had already restrained his plan to stun it and forcibly carry it back to the barracks. Every time it tried to hit the tree with its body, Sub held out a foot against the trunk to prevent it from hurting itself with its violent temperament.

Persisted until the middle of the night, when the wild horse pony really didn't have the energy to make a fuss, and then wilted, bent his limbs, and lay on the ground gasping for breath.

Sub peeled off a few pine towers, gathered a large handful of pine nuts and scattered them in front of it, and said softly: "I know that you have a fierce temperament, advocate freedom, and refuse to obey discipline, and if you stalemate, you will be killed." I peeled a handful of pine nuts, and if you eat them, you promise to stay with me in the future. If you don't eat, I won't be able to force the horse, so you can leave!"

I originally thought that the Mustang would be confused by the food, but who would have thought that it would not even be able to see it.

Subu sighed and was about to leave it.

The steed actually stood up and nodded respectfully to Sub three times......