Chapter 43

Lu Bu explained in great detail, from the posture and steps of holding the knife, to the essentials of riding and slashing on horseback, and how to maintain the balance of the body's center of gravity, it took more than half an hour to talk.

The rough men listened with pricked ears, for fear of missing a single word. You must know that the experience imparted by a martial artist like Lu Bu is like a priceless treasure to them.

There is a saying in the Han Dynasty: rich in literature and poor in martial arts.

Ninety-nine out of ten people who can afford to read are the princes of aristocratic families, and only a very small number of people are born in poverty and have no family background at all. They are ridiculed by the world as poor people, and tricks are one of them.

After all, reading is a technical job, and poor people are really not welcome, so most people will choose to practice martial arts, practice some empty moves, so that they can serve as servants for wealthy families in the future, and they can also Guaranteed temporary food and clothing.

It's just that these moves are okay to play with power and prestige on weekdays, but once they go to the battlefield, they look pale by comparison. Countless life and death fights made them understand that the moves they practiced on weekdays are almost useless. If they want to survive, they must It must be ruthless enough to be ruthless to oneself and even more ruthless to the enemy.

That's why Lu Bu asked them to practice swords, and taught them a set of simple but extremely fierce sword techniques.

After Lu Bu finished speaking, he left half a quarter of an hour for the men to comprehend it by themselves. The master led the door in and practiced on the individual. As for how much they can comprehend, it all depends on luck.

At this time, a young man in sackcloth stood up, touched the tip of his nose, and smiled at Lu Bu: "General, Mr. Hou always brags to us that your martial arts is the best in the world, General, I don't really believe it."

The young man had a gentle smile like sunshine on his face, but anyone who was not deaf could hear the provocation in his words.

"Try?"

Lu Bu didn't expect that there would be someone in the army who would dare to challenge him, and he was a young man similar in age to him, with a smile on his lips. He wasn't angry at all, but rather relieved.

The young man grinned, took two steps forward, and held the nearly four-foot-long knife handle without any fear, "Try it!"

Seeing the start of a good show, the men were all excited, completely forgetting the fatigue caused by the training, and immediately lifted their buttocks and moved back a lot, leaving a large space for Lu Bu and the young man.

The four actors not far away were also attracted by the movement here, and Cao Xing was even more sharp-eyed. He pointed at the young man who challenged Lu Bu, slapped Hou Cheng on the back, and cried out in surprise. : "Hou Cheng, look, isn't that the centurion under your battalion! What is his name Jiang, Jiang... Jiang Hui!"

Hou Cheng was slapped by Cao Xing so that his body bulged forward, and he almost lay on the ground. When he heard Cao Xing's name, there was a black line all over his head, and he said angrily: "Cao Xing, you don't know how to read. Don't yell, his name is Jiang Jiong."

Cao Xing didn't care about Hou Cheng's sarcasm, looked at the figure of the young man, and murmured in a low voice: "This kid is quite courageous, but he just doesn't know what he is capable of."

Regardless of Jiang Jiang's return to Jiang Jiong, Cao Xing respected him as a man because he dared to challenge Lu Bu. No one in the army knew that Lu Bu had never been defeated since he joined the army.

When mentioning Jiang Jiong's ability, Hou Cheng couldn't hide the color on his face: "This kid really doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth. He is just competitive under my command. Now he is looking for a general to challenge him. He is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers."

"But this kid's ability..."

Hou Cheng intentionally dragged his tone so much that he satiated the appetites of Cao Xing and the other three, before he said confidently, "Compared to the general, it is naturally far behind, but we are comparable to Wei Musheng, compared to the two of us. It must be a lot stronger, but this kid has a big problem..."

Hou Cheng was talking vigorously, when he caught sight of Cao Xing's expression from the corner of his eye, he stopped abruptly before he finished speaking, and then cursed: "Ruffian Cao!!! What kind of fucking eyes are you looking at?" Son, if you dare to poach my corner, even brothers will have to do it!"

Cao Xing on the side stroked his chin back and forth with his fingers, with a fox-like cunning in his eyes. After being with Cao Xing for such a long time, how could Hou Cheng not know Cao Xing's ghost thoughts.

Lu Bu currently has eight soldiers under his command. Except for Song Xian and Hou Cheng, even Wei Musheng has been poached by this guy. Most of the soldiers who are recruited by this guy are doomed. How can Hou Cheng not be wary of him? .

Seen through, Cao Xing smiled awkwardly, put his hands on Hou Cheng's shoulders, and said with a playful smile: "How can that be, what is the relationship between the two of us, how could I do such a thing, you go on, go on... ..."

The more playful the expression was, the more worried Hou Cheng was, and he fixed his eyes on Cao Xing: "You swear!"

Cao Xing didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while, how could a man who is usually bold and forthright now look like a woman, besides, that Jiang boy is not your concubine, why is he so impatient?

Looking at Hou Cheng's cannibalistic eyes, Cao Xing had no choice but to temporarily choose to compromise, and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I swear, if I poach your corner, I will die, okay? "

After hearing this, Hou Cheng finally felt relieved.

At that time, people believed that there were gods watching the world, so they would not swear casually, and once they made an oath, they would definitely try their best to fulfill the oath.

"You haven't said yet, what's his biggest problem." The joker on the side urged, he likes to hear this kind of interesting trifles in the army.

It was only then that Hou Cheng remembered what he said just now, so he continued to say: "This kid is good at everything, but he likes to brag. He keeps telling me what he is, the young master of the Jiang family in Tianshui County, Xiliang. There are many, and they are all the kind of big houses that go in and out, and there are more than a hundred maids and servants around. This kid is either dreaming, or thinks that my head is full of paste, and I don’t know how to choose to brag. A reliable one."

Both Cao and Song Xian nodded their heads in agreement. If they were really the sons and young masters of the aristocratic families, ghosts would come to suffer this kind of living crime. Moreover, those so-called aristocratic families valued their backgrounds most. Hou Cheng is a bandit leader. If Jiang Jiong He is really a son of a family, unless his head is completely broken by a donkey.

There was a distance of two feet between Lu Bu and Jiang Jiong, he relaxed his muscles a little, and said casually, "Who will lend me the weapon?"

"General, I will borrow from you!"

As soon as Lu Bu finished speaking, another young soldier got up and threw the 'Lv Jiadao' beside him to Lu Bu.

'Lv Jiadao' was the name given by Xi Ce at the beginning. This group of rough men who didn't know a few big characters didn't understand the meaning, but they also felt that it was quite imposing when pronounced.

Lu Bu casually caught the thrown weapon, and nodded kindly to the young soldier.

Lu Bu remembered this face clearly. It was the young man who first asked him in the city if he could join the army. His name was Li Feng.

It's good to be able to persist until now.

(End of this chapter)

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