Chapter 64 Storytelling
Chuang Po Tian Lei was furious and walked around the room. The sound of wind caused by his footsteps made the candles sway, and his shadow was projected on the wall. Bare teeth and claws.
The military advisor sitting on another chair waved his feather fan. After waiting for a moment and seeing that Chuang Potian stopped moving, he spoke.
"Your Majesty, why do you need to be angry?"
"Now that your Majesty has captured the city, the sound of the Chuangzi flag is moving in all directions, and heroes from every county and town come to vote every day."
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"The king has recruited more than half of the soldiers of the palace into the army, and the servants of the family have joined the army. Now there are many soldiers. Even the three rebel groups in Heishan County are no longer a match for the king."
"We now occupy Fucheng, and we have money, food, and soldiers. As long as we train the soldiers for a few months and organize them into an army, we will be the number one rebel army in this province!"
"If we talk about foundation, , King Lao Chuang was not as powerful as you are now. He started early, and the leaders respectfully called him Big Brother. At most, he only occupied a county town and had the officers and soldiers suppress it. "
"The important thing now is. Integrate your forces to deal with the officers and soldiers of the provincial capital. If you can defeat them, King Chuang can take all the land in this province. In the future, if you go with it, it will be expensive, and at the worst, you will have a future as a vassal king."
"Compared with this great cause, what kind of trouble can a mere orphan girl make with one or two men in the women's camp?"
Chuang Po Tian Ban suddenly woke up.
"Military advisor, thank you for reminding me that you are right."
"I have nearly two thousand horsemen and tens of thousands of infantry under my command. It is only a female camp. If my niece Just give it to her if you want.”
“In the face of the overwhelming momentum, what does a few hundred people mean?”
“Now that I have established this foundation, King Lao Chuang is far behind me. ”
"It's just that my niece has broken up with me. How should I arrange it..."
The military advisor shook his feather fan and smiled.
"King Chuang, it's easy to say that as you become the leader of the rebel army, the more manpower the better."
"The lady has left her heart, so we will find her a home to be close to us. Son-in-law."
"When she gets a husband, she will understand the king's painstaking efforts."
Chuang Potian clapped his hands.
"Okay, if the time is right, let's find a home for her. You must choose carefully..."
"In addition, military advisor, you sent someone to investigate the cause of my nephew Qin Tong's death. Before and after, I couldn't care about the battles before, but now..."
The next day.
The former Qi Mansion is now in the women's camp.
Lu Ye got up early and pushed open the door.
After this period of fierce fighting, Pan Furong obviously regarded him as a confidant, so he was given an excellent courtyard in the women's camp. There were so many rooms that even people from Tiegongfang could join him. Settle in.
The important thing is that next door to this yard is Pan Furong's yard, so it is very convenient to visit.
There is a martial arts training ground in this courtyard. It was originally a place where Mr. Qi, who was unlucky enough to make his own pet's belly, kept wild beasts in a pen. It was bulldozed and renovated by Hu Shan.
There are weapon racks around the place, and there is an iron cage in the corner, with some scattered bones and flesh inside, exuding a putrid smell.
Lu Ye frowned and called to help him.
“What is this?”
“Let me tell you, these are the bones of Mr. Qi and his hound. Commander Hu...well, the spy named Hu ordered people to move them. I have to take a look here every day when I practice martial arts.”
“What a pervert!” Lu Zhizi cursed secretly, “Move out quickly and bury them in a hole.”
"Master, this man and the dog are mixed together and they are inseparable."
"Then bury them together!"
The air in the yard will become normal after the iron cages are removed.
Lu Ye first practiced Gale Fist. After practicing a set of boxing techniques, he was sweating all over his body. Then he switched to Gale Knife. After practicing the sword and shield technique, he picked up a long spear and began to practice marksmanship.
A set of marksmanship ends.
He held the gun attentively, and then stabbed forward with all his strength.
Put away the gun and stab again!
Three thousand thorns a day, four months will be enough!
Lu Ye murmured, not daring to slack off.
After days of fighting and running around, it is difficult to stabilize. It is necessary to become proficient in fists, feet, swords and guns as soon as possible.
The several desperate fights were fought with spears, and there were great terrors, great opportunities and insights between life and death.
Lu Ye had a hunch that among the fists, swords and guns, the marksmanship should be the first to be practiced, because that time when the city wall faced the Tangzhou cavalry, he seemed to feel the soul of the gun.
However, if you persist for another twenty days, you should break through the copper-skinned warrior and reach the realm of steel-framed martial artist. I am afraid that the progress of this martial arts will always lag behind the martial arts realm.
“Alas, it seems that we can only take the route of proving the Tao through strength. Don’t think about sophisticated moves for the time being...”
“But as long as it can kill people, it will be fine. But, we’re not picky either…”
Lu Ye's training lasted until noon, during which Wang Hu and Zhang Cunyi also came. Their injuries were not healed and they were not suitable for hard training. They just warmed up and quietly left.
Relying on his abundant energy, Lu Ye practiced for a while and rested for a while, and the huge martial arts arena was covered with beads of sweat.
And he gradually entered a state of selflessness. With a spear in his hand, everything around him disappeared, and all the light in his eyes focused on the head of the spear.
It seems like I have returned to that day on the city wall, fighting to the death with the Tangzhou cavalry, with the spear like an arm and the feeling of being integrated with the body.
He stabbed one after another, concentrating on each stab, all his energy and energy concentrated on the tip of the spear, and the tip of the spear was pointing towards the imaginary enemies.
There is Qin Tong, there is the little warrior with a hammer, and there is the terrifying iron rod and steel-framed martial artist...
"Shepherd!" A clear voice suddenly sounded in Lu Ye's ears.
He subconsciously turned around and used his carbine.
Pan Furong saw that Lu Ye was sweating profusely from practicing martial arts, so she came over with a water bag to help him rehydrate. Unexpectedly, Lu Ye suddenly turned around and shot, bouncing up like a poisonous snake and pounced in front of him.
She was caught off guard and retreated quickly, but the water bag fell from her hand.
Lu Ye caught up with the gun head like a snake. When he saw the gun head touching Pan Furong's chest, he suddenly realized that he was not on the battlefield.
He hurriedly put away his gun and retreated. The water bag fell at this time. He dropped the head of the gun and caught it. The gun barrel shook and the water bag fell into his hand.
“Okay, stable boy,” Pan Furong teased, “Do you want to rebel?”
“Kill me so that you can be the leader!”
Lu Ye quickly put away his gun and handed it over.
"Miss, you are unjustly accusing me of being young. I got confused while practicing shooting."
"By the way, miss, have you seen King Chuang?"
Pan Furong's attention The force was transferred, and he immediately snorted, disdain flashing across his face.
“I’ve seen it before. He pretends to be a generous elder, as if he cares about me more than anyone else.”
“It seems like he doesn’t know what happened yesterday, but this time he does. He was easy to talk to. Not only did he readily admit that Hu Shan was a spy, but he also gave me a female battalion of one sentry cavalry and one sentry infantry.”
"Let me expand the number of people within three hundred, and I will be provided with armor, clothing, money and food."
"Mr. Shepherd, do you think Chuang Potian has such a good intention?"
Lu Ye laughed as soon as he thought about it. Said
"Miss, do you think that King Chuang has gained a lot from occupying such a large city?"
"He has made a fortune, and a little bit between his fingers can be enough for us. When you are full, the two-post system is nothing.”
Pan Furong snorted and put her lips on her hips.
"I think so too, how could he do a loss-making business."
"Miss, don't be angry, rely on the big tree to enjoy the shade. Only when Song Jiang becomes bigger can you do it better. A foot of green..."
"Hey, that makes sense. I have nothing to do today. It's your turn to tell the story. Well done, I will reward you as the commander of the horse whistle."
"Miss. , isn’t this your place?”
"I am the commander-in-chief, and I will arrest all the sentry and foot soldiers, do you understand?"
"Young man understands... The book will be continued from the previous chapter, with one zhangqingqing knife cutting off the head of the evil demon Gao Yanei..."
"Wait a minute, isn't Yi Zhangqing going to be the emperor? Shouldn't he be fighting on the battlefield? Why do he have to meet perverts every day? Are he still doing serious business?"
"Uh. , maybe the general finished the battle for her, and she is too beautiful, so she has a ghost-sucking physique?"
"I always feel like you are lying to me... How bold! You raised your eyebrows again. ...Take my shot..."
On the martial arts field, storytelling has become a complete martial arts practice.
Dacheng Tongpiwufu finally succeeded in suppressing Zhongcheng Tongpiwufu.
Sure enough, this commander is relatively big...
(End of this chapter)