The first time, she didn't recognize it, but this time she recognized it.

Although Zhao Tuo was a good man, he was Xue Pinggui's capable subordinate. At that time, Xue Pinggui tamed the red-maned horse and led his troops to the expedition. Zhao Tuo encouraged the people in the military camp to be very excited because of his great patience and physical practice. However, in the first battle, he unfortunately died because he was hit by the poisonous arrow from Xiliang.

Until his death, he was loyal, but at this time he was still the Wei Ting.

I don’t know if it’s because of some reason, almost everyone will eventually become a stepping stone on Xue Pinggui’s road to success, and most people will have no regrets.

Wang Yinchuan handed the letter in his hand to Wei Ting, "Where is Xue Pinggui under Wei?"

"Jinwu Guard, the Third Regiment."

Wang Yinchuan nodded, "Take me to see it. I just heard of it. I have never seen it with my own eyes. I also asked me to see what kind of martial arts this person who claims to be a dual-sword practitioner would have."

Jinwu Guard Training Ground.

Xue Pinggui stabbed out his long sword and jumped up. A smooth and beautiful sword flower was pulled up. The sword was as fast as lightning. The sword body was whistling, and the air was filled with strong wind. He looked focused and had outstanding eyebrows. If he hadn't really seen his ruthlessness, there would probably be few girls who could escape such a young swordsman with great enthusiasm.

Then, the sword was drawn like a flowing cloud, with fast, accurate and ruthless moves. It seemed like there was an enemy in front of me. The move hit the enemy's vital points with fierce attacks and defeated each weakness. The enemy had no defensive power and no chance to fight back. Soon, he was stabbed into the vital points with one sword, and there was almost no need to react. He did not stop at all, and stabbed him with a sword, which killed people.

There is no way to survive at all.

Finally, he pulled a beautiful sword flower, put the long sword into the sheath, and the sword body "ding" made a crisp sound.

Then there was a thunderous applause below.

Xue Pinggui bowed, "Take it."

Wang Yinchuan was just right, and she finished watching the whole process of Xue Pinggui practicing swordsmanship.

After Xue Pinggui finished displaying, he soon began to teach the following moves. The new recruit Danzi had not practiced swords like him. The army also had the saying of elite soldiers and miscellaneous soldiers. They were all soldiers who had not been in contact for a long time, or had not been born with hands for a long time, and their eyes were full of envy. Everyone had a dream of heroes in their hearts. Xue Pinggui's superb sword moves were soon praised by a bunch of people, awakening their dream of saving heroes. People dreamed of becoming a person as powerful as him, and fantasizing that the person who had excellent moves on the stage was themselves.

The place where Wang Yinchuan stood was just after the shade of trees on the stands. The people who focused on practicing swords in the audience did not notice her at all. The location was hidden, and Xue Pinggui did not notice her either.

After reading his moves, Wang Yinchuan asked the Wei who was standing beside him, "The sword is really good."

"What do you think?"

Wei Ting frowned, "Although he is skilled in connecting step by step, he is also a move to kill him with one blow, and his body movement is also good. But it is too cruel."

Wang Yinchuan said, "Isn't the most important thing on the battlefield ruthless? If you are not ruthless, how can you kill someone?"

Wei Ting shook his head, "It's best to find the key points, killing one shot. The sword on the battlefield has no eyes. The key is to be fast, accurate and ruthless. Fighting with hundreds of people who are like locusts is different. If you fight with one person, you can deal with it slowly without having to worry about being attacked, but there are too many people on the battlefield. In this way, you can kill yourself with one shot, but you have to stab it a few times. If you don't have to delay this sword, you will be subdued by others."

"Every minute and every second on the battlefield are all life."

Wang Yinchuan nodded, "This is not a war move at all. It's more like revenge or being born naughty. A lazy beast slowly plays with prey, allowing the prey to feel despair and torture. Finally, after seeing enough, it will be killed."

Xue Pinggui did not teach the soldiers this.

He just showed the power of the sword, his own skillful skills.

The object displayed.

Wang Yinchuan did not ignore the shocking glance that Xue Pinggui had just seen from afar.

It was obviously just a stroke, but it was filled with contempt and sneer.

That's for her to show.

He was obviously already standing in a hidden position, but he was still discovered.

Wei Ting frowned, "The moves are too cruel. People often say 'the words are like the person'. In fact, you can see a person clearly from the sword style. He is not the right way to play sword like this."

Wang Yinchuan's mouth was full of smiles. She turned around, her voice soft and lazy, like a satisfied cat, and said, "So what if you think viciously? Then let's see who is the last fisherman."

Wei Ting nodded and followed her.

Under the stands, Xue Pinggui looked over as if he was aware. The two people standing there soon disappeared. Under the stands, there was a complete pink fallen flower, as if it had been pinched down by someone, and then it seemed to have fallen down.

On the way, Wei Ting said, "My wife really just wants to see Xue Pinggui's sword move?"

Wang Yinchuan refused to comment and just said, "What do you think?"

Wei Ting was a little unhappy, but he didn't make it clear. He sighed, "Now, fewer and fewer people appreciate guns. Is it probably influenced by that poet? Why are people more and more fond of swords?"

Wang Yinchuan laughed, "Everyone has their own good."

Wei Ting gritted his teeth a little, "Really?"

Wang Yinchuan had to say, "It's just a provocation. After all, it's not my opinion about him. It's the most fun to be able to provoke him and see him embarrassingly."

After a pause, she added, "But, your gun is obviously much better than his sword."

Weiting was happy.

Wang Yinchuan said, "By the way, Zhao Tuo, do you know the details?"

She remembered that although the former World Health War also felt a little grateful to him, she did not come to the military camp often and was passive and lazy all day long. So she only took a few days to stop caring.

It can be said that there is a bit of kindness, but not much.

Xue Pinggui was obviously good at winning over the hearts of the people. He didn't know much about Zhao Tuo in his previous life. There were only rumors and sighs for a while. The news she heard seemed to be that something happened in his family. Xue Pinggui had not yet become General Zhenwei at that time. However, because he was the second leader of the Beggars' Sect, he had spared his energy to help Zhao Tuo, who suffered.

It was just a kindness of water, but later this kindness became bigger and bigger, because Xue Pinggui was also valued.

What made Zhao Tuo devote himself to the favor was the benefit of the later, from an ordinary gatekeeper to a team captain, and finally to a leader of the group. Of course, he was loyal to Xue Pinggui.

Wang Yinchuan said, "As someone else's boss, I was still cold today for no reason, so I always have to make some compensation."

"And, I think that kid is quite clever. Why don't you take the exam and let him try to manage the team?"

PS: Weiting: You kid, seduce my wife, right? You are cruel and you are mean!

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