Tianyang followed Han Shu to an unoccupied carriage. This carriage was very strange because it was too empty and didn't even have seats. It was simply an iron cage walking on the track.

"It takes a day to get from the lighthouse to the rear base. Sometimes, there are always some energetic guys on the train. They need a place to vent." Han Shu's hand fell on the wall of the carriage. There were a few rough scratches on it.

, it looks like it was scraped out by a sharp object.

Tianyang caught a few dark patches. He squinted slightly, and they seemed to be dried blood.

"Is this a fighting arena or something?" Tianyang looked at the captain, seeking the answer.

Han Shu shrugged his shoulders and answered the question: "Anyway, we can just stretch our muscles here."

Tianyang was a little surprised: "Captain, is this the ultimate punishment on the transfer platform?"

Han Shu grinned, showing his white teeth: "Damn it, do I look like the kind of pervert who likes to punish his subordinates? Don't worry, it's not punishment. It's just that Ling Feng asked me to teach you your fighting skills.

"

In the young man's mind, a cold-faced man wearing glasses flashed across his mind.

"I don't know what he's thinking. A rookie like you should be sent to a training camp. You're actually wasting my time. If I didn't owe him a huge debt, I wouldn't let him go!" the captain started again.

Randomly grabbing his hedgehog-like hair.

Tianyang wanted to ask him how much he owed Ling Feng, but finally held back.

Han Shu waved his hand: "Come on, come on, let me see how much you weigh. That's a knife behind you, pull it out."

Tianyang simply took out his sword, and the cold light brought out by the particle sword when it was unsheathed made the temperature of the carriage seem to drop a bit.

Han Shu touched his chin and whistled: "Particle knife, Ling Feng is quite concerned about you. The standard weapons that Lao Xu and Cang Du got are just swords made of composite steel. Okay, give me a chop and see.

.”

Tianyang's mouth twitched slightly: "Captain, are you sure you want to do this?"

Han Shu opened the collar of his uniform, revealing his thick neck with swollen veins and a coat of arms on it.

A shield with a fortress pattern on it and a number below it: 4!

"Did you see that I'm a fortress-level person, so my defense power explodes, okay? For a rookie like you, even if you hold a particle knife, you may not be able to kill me if I stand here and let you chop me." Han Shu pointed out.

He touched his chest and said, "Cut here and show your determination to kill me."

"Okay, captain, be careful."

Tianyang adjusted his breathing, being careful not to mobilize Xingyun, and then sprinted with all his strength.

Locking on Han Shu's chest, he raised his hand and drew the knife.

The particle knife drew a piece of cold light and struck Han Shu.

The latter simply turned half of his body, stretched out his legs, and Tianyang immediately lost his balance.

When he was about to fall to the ground, the young man used flexible movements to roll and readjust his posture. However, before he could get up, he was kicked on the butt and finally fell to the ground.

There was a heavy pressure on his back, and the image of Han Shu stepping on him was sketched in his mind. Tianyang struggled desperately, but to no avail.

Han Shu bent down with a smile and flicked Tianyang's head with his finger: "General, you are dead."

Then he took off his big feet and let the boy get up.

The captain leaned against the window and asked lazily: "Did you learn anything?"

Tianyang recalled the process just now and said: "Captain, you specifically asked me to chop my chest, so you calculated the angle at which I would draw the knife. When I attack, you can evade in advance. Then destroy my balance, and finally use the characteristics of the human body to

Easily [kill] me."

Han Shu nodded slightly: "It's okay, you're not too stupid after all. If you were a fool, it would be a headache for me. How about you tell me what your relationship is with Ling Feng, then I'll give you all my love."

Professor, how about it?"

Tianyang said lightly: "It doesn't matter. It's just General Staff Ling who discovered me. Maybe he thinks I have potential?"

Han Shu looked disappointed: "That's it? I thought you were his illegitimate son."

Tianyang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. The captain's imagination was too rich.

Han Shu put on a serious expression: "What you just said is right, but there is one more thing you didn't expect."

"Appreciate further details."

Han Shu chuckled: "Have you ever thought about why I want you to attack specific parts?"

Tianyang said unexpectedly: "Isn't it to calculate my attack angle so that I can avoid it in advance?"

"This is just one of the reasons. The more important thing is to take advantage of your trust in me. This makes the originally unpredictable attacks traceable."

Tianyang was stunned for a moment, vaguely grasping Han Shu's intention.

Han Shu said solemnly: "Listen carefully, I will not teach you specific skills. Because no matter how brilliant the skills are, they are far less powerful than those you have learned by yourself. I will only teach you the experience of fighting the enemy. To sum up, use everything

Favorable conditions, dismantle the enemy's defense, and then use the easiest way to kill the opponent."

"The battle in the reverse world is not a competition or a duel. Sometimes, you may have to face more than one enemy. So you will never use up all your strength, and you must reserve it at all times. And based on the above

The prerequisite for everything is that you must know as much as possible about the enemy, including their habits, abilities, and physical structure."

The vague thoughts suddenly became clear, and Tianyang finally understood. What Han Shu taught him was strategy, a strategy that could benefit him for a lifetime!

The captain, who had been serious for three minutes, then said with a smile: "However, I'd better teach you some real skills, lest Ling Feng say I'm lazy."

"What I want to teach you next is how to dismantle the enemy's defense."

"But be careful, if the enemy is weaker than you, you don't have to go to so much trouble, just use overwhelming force to kill him; if the enemy is stronger than you, then trying to disrupt the opponent is a joke. When you encounter an opponent you can't beat,

The best thing to do is to run away quickly."

"Therefore, my disintegration skills can only be used on opponents who are equally matched or close to each other. You guys have to remember, don't foolishly use it on the stronger ones. Don't blame me if you die."

Tianyang nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

"Okay, now, attack my chest, use all your strength!"

"...Captain, are you still coming?"

"Nonsense, hurry up!"

Four hours later.

Tianyang was lying on the ground. He no longer had the strength to hold a knife. He even had difficulty concentrating his consciousness and was drowsy.

There were many bruises, strains, and even a few wounds on his body, which were made by his own sword.

Han Shu's disintegration technique even included the technique of using the opponent's weapons to counterattack. Tianyang really didn't expect that this rough man had such delicate techniques.

"How's it going? How much have you remembered?" The captain's big face came over, then he picked up Tianyang and carried him on his shoulders.

By the way, he also picked up the sword.

"I can barely remember 80% of it. Some of the movements are too cumbersome and fast to remember." Tianyang hesitated and said, "Captain, please let me rest here, I will go back to the carriage later."

.”

"Fart." Han Shu cursed rudely, "Now I will send you to the medical team and ask them to bandage your wounds. This is a reverse world, and even small wounds can be fatal."
Chapter completed!