Liu Yixuan came to the schoolyard and saw a group of soldiers arranged neatly, practicing assassination and fighting, either shouting or screaming, and was shocked and shocked.

Liu Yixuan asked, "Teacher Yuan, what do I practice first?" Teacher Yuan asked, "Honest Master Liu has practiced some footwork before?"

"Step method? What kind of foot method? I have practiced stance and stance!" Liu Yixuan said.

"What are the steps of 'Qing' and 'Qing'?" Teacher Yuan had heard of this before, so he asked him to demonstrate that Liu Yixuan took two steps to Teacher Yuan with the strode he learned during military training.

Teacher Yuan smiled and said, "How can this kind of footwork be used to fight? This way, you can start with horse stance and go to the corner of the wall to stance. If you are tired, take a break and come over for half an hour."

Liu Yixuan received the order and went to the corner of the wall to stance horse. He remembered that Guo Jing was going to practice the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" and he also stance horse first. He thought that all kinds of martial arts started with stance horse.

Teacher Yuan shouted slogans and directed the army's training. The Song Tixia came over to talk to him. Song Tixia asked, "Teacher Yuan, what did that young man come to our military camp to do?"

Teacher Yuan smiled and said, "What else can I do? It's just that I'm tired of fighting cocks and dogs. I want to change some tricks. I hope they can kill the enemy. Then my Song Dynasty will be over!"

Song Tixia also laughed and said, "Yes, look at their tender skin and flesh. You can't wet your pants when you go to the battlefield!" The two laughed.

Liu Yixuan was stairing in the corner of the wall from afar. When he saw them talking and laughing, he always felt that they were malicious, especially Song Tie, with a clear look of contempt in his eyes. Liu Yixuan cursed in his heart: "Laughing at your sister! When I practice peerless martial arts, I will definitely beat you to the ground and beg for mercy!"

However, horse stance is not a light job. After Liu Yixuan tugged for a while, he felt his legs sore, so he had to straighten his waist and rest for a while. Liu Yixuan saw the promotion lying on the ground and hurriedly called him up and said, "I'm practicing here with sweat, but you're sleeping here, looking for death. Hurry up, practice with me!"

The promotion said: "Why am I practicing together? I don't want to go into battle to kill the enemy! I am here to serve the young master, so I won't practice anymore, hehe!"

Liu Yixuan said: "Who asked you to serve you? You are also a seven-foot man. How can you not think about killing enemies for the country? According to my judgment, in a few months, the Jin soldiers will attack Bianliang. By then, you will not even have the ability to escape. Get up and practice together, otherwise you will not be allowed to come tomorrow!"

The promotion was helpless and had to stand up from the ground, then compared it to the match, and then stole the horse.

Half an hour later, Liu Yixuan was already sweating profusely. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, came to Yuan Mengqi in a generous dress and asked, "Teacher Yuan, I have already stole the horse! Can you teach me how to shoot me? "

Teacher Yuan looked at him and ordered: "You should take a gun first, go to the shooting range over there, stab each straw target by 100 shots, and then come to me after stabbing."

"Ah? You still want to stab the target?"

"Yes, if you want to learn marksmanship, you must first understand the basic principles of marksmanship. Practicing assassination is the basic introductory homework. If you are just learning martial arts, you don't know the tricks, and just do what I said."

After hearing this, Liu Yixuan didn't say anything. Since he had learned from others, he had to follow their arrangements, so he went to the shooting range with the promotion.

There are two rows of straw targets on the shooting range, and at least fifty or sixty are required. It takes more than an hour to stab each target by 100 shots.

"Damn, so many targets! When will this be stabbed? This coach Yuan is really. He asked me to stance before, but now he asked me to practice targets. I don't want to take me to play, right? Don't worry about it for now, just treat it as exercise, and each target is stabbed with a hundred shots!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill..."

Liu Yixuan raised his spear, regarded the grass man in front of him as an enemy, and stabbed him hard. At first, he was excited and thought it was quite interesting. However, after more than twenty pierced, he felt his arms were sore and he didn't have the strength to practice again, but more than half of the target was not stabbed. He gasped and rested on the shooting range with the spear in his hand.

The promotion hurriedly brought a kettle to drink water for him and said, "Young Master, I think you are exhausted too, don't practice anymore. Then Teacher Yuan is not here, you just say you have already stabbed a hundred times!"

Liu Yixuan swallowed a sip of water and said, "How can that be done?! Since I have decided to come and learn martial arts, I can't cheat. Take it, I will continue to stab you!" After that, he walked towards a straw target.

"kill!"

He stabbed him hard, hated this straw target, hated this inexplicable time travel, and hated himself, why did he have a good life, but he had to peek at the damn "Along the River During the Qingming Festival"? Why did his grandfather leave him with such an ugly and weird bronze horse? His mind was full of questions, but there was never any clue to the answers to these questions. He stabbed every target hard, and couldn't remember how many times he had stabbed.

Seeing that noon had arrived, many soldiers dispersed, and the smell of lunch came from the big pot in the military camp.

The promotion said, "Young Master, stop practicing anymore. It's time to eat. I'm hungry!"

Liu Yixuan also felt exhausted all over, especially his arms had already felt aches. He had pricked many times, but he felt Venus appear on his eyes.

"After you say that, I'm really hungry. I've been practicing for noon and it's time to make up. Let's go to the barracks to get our lunch out!"

The promotion helped Liu Yixuan to the barracks because they had lunch in their package. When they went out in the morning, Mrs. Fan specially ordered the kitchen to prepare a food box for Liu Yixuan, which contained a roast goose, half a pound of beef and some snacks.

Liu Yixuan walked into the barracks, but saw several soldiers sitting around a table for dinner. The promotion quickly picked up a clean stool for Liu Yixuan to sit down, and gently opened the package and took out the food box inside. The soldiers next to him were staring at them while eating the rice in the bowl. When the promotion opened the food box, a scent of fragrance spread around, and everyone lost their taste for the food in their bowls.

Several people couldn't help but look up to see what they brought to eat. It was so delicious. They promoted the beef and roast goose, cut a few pieces with a waist knife, and handed them to Liu Yixuan.

Liu Yixuan was indeed hungry at this time, so he took out his chopsticks and ate the chopped goose meat in big mouthfuls. However, he gradually felt that the atmosphere around him was wrong, because the laughter in the barracks and the sound of chopsticks hitting the bowls suddenly disappeared, and there was an unusual silence around him. He turned his head and looked at him, but saw several pairs of eyes staring at him... (To be continued)
Chapter completed!