Efforts to kill the enemy is not as good as the full level of tea art

After the big drill, the soldiers who performed well were rewarded.And perhaps it was the news of Wang Rong and Zhuo Yue's dismantling of tricks in the inspection field that reached the ears of the chief general. After a few days of the big rehearsal, Zhuo Yue was unexpectedly promoted to the rank of sentry officer.It is very rare in the army to be promoted to two ranks before the battle started. Even Zhuo Yue himself did not know what kind of shit luck he had in this life.

As Wang Rongguo said, within a few days, he came to the third battalion to find Zhuo Yue to compete in martial arts.Although Zhuo Yue's kung fu is passed down in his family, he has not been taught by any famous masters, and he feels that he has benefited a lot from communicating with Wang Rong, a practitioner from a family of martial arts.

"It's really a magic weapon." Wang Rong stroked the handle and head of the Xuanhua axe, his eyes were full of intoxication, "It's an excellent weapon."

This Xuanhua ax looks really beautiful.The slender pole head is made of bronze, engraved with complex carvings, resembling a snake-shaped fish tail, and glowing with a mysterious and cold light in the sunlight.The ax head is wide and big, with two pieces facing each other like a flower in full bloom. The blades of the ax are twisted together, and a slightly long ax thorn extends from the head of the axe, like a stamen in a flower.There are also engravings on the surface of the axe, but it has been moistened with blood after many years, and after turning it around, you can see a little red brilliance like Zhudan Chixia.

This ax is delicate and rough, graceful and mysterious.Majestic and awe-inspiring, bloodthirsty and ominous is terrifying.

Although Zhuo Yue also loved his weapon, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable seeing Wang Rong's obsessive eyes at this time.I saw him stroking the surface of the Xuanhua axe, as if he was stroking the white and fat-like skin of his little wife, if Zhuo Yue didn't know that he was addicted to martial arts, he would really feel that this person is a pervert.

"I heard that you learned your axe from your father?" Wang Rong looked at Zhuo Yue, his eyes sparkling with excitement, "Who is your father? Is there a chance for me to hear about it?"

Zhuo Yue smirked slightly: "It's just a small flag, the general will definitely not recognize him."

He was perfunctory, obviously reluctant to say more.But Wang Rong's whole mind was on the axe, and he didn't care so much, he urged Zhuo Yue to practice the moves for him.Zhuo Yue was also polite, picked up the Xuanhua ax and practiced in the open space.

The techniques of the ax include chopping, chopping, cuddling, wiping, clouding, and flakes.The Xuanhua ax itself has a broad axe, and when it dances, it is like stirring up clouds and stirring up the sea, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.

But on the field, Xuanhua ax was churning and flying in Zhuo Yue's palm like a silver dragon raging in the sea, and the fierce and fierce momentum was like a strong wind suddenly blowing up around Zhuo Yue.If it were a different person, they would definitely not be able to control such a fierce and fierce weapon, but at this moment, Zhuo Yue and the weapon in his hand were like Hou Yi's bow shooting the sun, and Huang Di Xuanyuan's sword!

Such a hero has to be equipped with such a sharp weapon.

When the set was over, Zhuo Yue stopped his momentum and shook the ax slightly.At that time, he was not breathing smoothly, sweat was hanging on his forehead, and a wisp of hair on his forehead brought by the wind of the axe was shining brightly under his eyes, which still had a faint murderous intent.At that time, it was as beautiful as wolves howling at the moon and eagles chirping at the nine-day sky, but in the extreme danger there was a temptation to devour people.

"Okay! Good!" Wang Rong clapped his hands, applauded loudly, stepped forward, and patted Zhuo Yue hard, "Great! One man is in charge, and ten thousand men are not allowed to open it. There are few people who use axes in this world, and there are many ax techniques." It has long been lost, and today is really enjoyable."

Zhuo Yue smiled and said, "Please refer to the general for guidance."

Wang Rong shook his head and said: "There is nothing to point out. The fierce weapon is the same way. It consumes people. If you have spare energy, it is an unrivaled weapon in your hands. But if you fight with all your strength on the battlefield, Such a heavy ax can drag you down to death. The fierce way of opening and closing, if you are strong, it will be stronger, if you are weak, it will be weaker."

Zhuo Yue knew that what he said was the truth.The reason why fewer and fewer people use axes is because this weapon is too difficult to control. It is based on the essence of human beings. Being backfired by such a heavy weapon.Their ancestors who used this Xuanhua axe were all brave and brave, but they either died of exhaustion on the battlefield, or died of suffering from disability and disease after old age, very few of them died peacefully.

But Zhuo Yue was too lazy to think about it so much.He was in his prime, at the peak of his physical strength and energy.Besides, don't soldiers have today and no tomorrow, who can chop off the enemy's head today, and why worry about changing things tomorrow?

The two sparred on the teaching field for a while, and then came to the side and sat down together.While Zhuo Yue was wiping his sweat, Wang Rong told him that the drills that day had been reported to the general, and the trainer had also been punished.

"Punish him for what." Zhuo Yue was a little indifferent, "The focus is on firearms, followed by weapons. Is this what your general told you?"

Wang Rong was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "How do you know?"

"It's not hard to guess." Zhuo Yue wiped off his sweat, and said lazily, "He saw that our firecracker's grades were mediocre, and he didn't even bother to read the subsequent checks. He thought it was because someone explained it. "

Wang Rong smiled embarrassingly, and sighed: "The firecracker is a sharp weapon, but the generals and soldiers who are used to using cold weapons are quite resistant. If we don't hurry up and popularize it, we will be trapped in the grassland once we return to spring. Under the iron cavalry of the army."

"I understand the painstaking efforts of the generals." Zhuo Yue said, "But as the captain who gets along with ordinary soldiers personally day and night, I think I understand their psychology better. Now except for the thousands of elite soldiers in the Chinese army, everyone else is from the guard. The frontier has been stable for a long time, and they may have never cut anyone with a knife in their entire life. On the battlefield that is about to start spring, the primary task of most soldiers is not to win by surprise with firecrackers, but to keep their lives with the swords and guns in their hands. This is why I Although I urged them to practice firearms hard, they did not relax their weapon drills at all. They should and must get good grades in the evaluation of the big exercise, and they must believe that they have the strength to save their lives. This group of soldiers should not be discouraged."

Wang Rong listened in a daze, seemingly lost in deep thought.

"Soldiers who say they don't want to win won't be a good general." Zhuo Yue rested his elbows on his knees and looked at the soldiers who were practicing in the distance. "Maybe I'm not really a good general. They all came back alive."

Wang Rong was silent, and sighed for a while: "You are a good general. Given time, you will become a general."

"You don't need to praise me, general." Zhuo Yue laughed, "I don't have any great ambitions to make contributions and to pacify the frontiers. What I want most is to stop fighting in the future and go to a good place where the seasons are like spring to marry a wife. Give birth to two big fat boys. But the premise is that I can live until that day."

Wang Rong smiled and patted Zhuo Yue: "Who is not? You are also a romantic person. I really want to go to drink with you when I have a chance in the future."

After saying that, he stood up, bowed his hands and said, "Prepare well and practice hard. Maybe the war will come earlier than the spring breeze in northern Xinjiang."

What Wang Rong said was indeed true.After the 26th year of Hongwu, the weather has not warmed up. The cold wind of late spring blows over the rolling hills and the vast grasslands, and when it comes to Zhongxing City, it is even more chilly.

However, time waits for no one, the ice on the grass has not yet melted, the loess is still frozen, and the iron hooves have already broken through the silence of early spring in northern Xinjiang.

"Woo--crack!"

The sound of the cannon exploded like spring thunder on the flat ground in the mid-air of the camp.Countless soldiers and generals turned their heads at the same time, casting countless gazes from all directions in the direction of the Chinese army, with panic, helplessness, confusion, and nervousness...

Immediately after a period of rapid and dense drumbeats like thunder, the torrential rain swept every corner of the camp.Zhuo Yue, who was copying his hands to watch the two little soldiers dismantle their moves, was the first to come back to his senses, turned around and picked up the Xuanhua ax and shouted at the people next to him: "Return to the camp and form a team! Start immediately!"

The author has something to say: this chapter is a bit short...the chapters are not divided well...