The Overlord of the Three Kingdoms

() It's three o'clock, and I still can't make it to the list, I'm crying bitterly.Ask for a recommendation ticket.

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Although Ma Qian was blunt, the practice had to continue.

After all, a good horse is hard to find, even if spies are sent to investigate, it may take some time.Therefore, in the following days, Chen Sheng continued to practice martial arts.

So it's another half month.

This day, the head of the day is westward.As the sun went down, it got colder.

In the school yard, Chen Sheng stood in the middle of the school yard, wearing armor, a tasseled helmet, holding a lance, and a yellow dragon horse under his crotch.At this moment, Chen Sheng's forehead was covered with sweat, and his brows looked tired.

But he just went through a fight and was very tired.Next to him, Zhao Yun and Zhou Cang stood by.

"Ziwei, your ability to respond to changes on the battlefield is already impressive. Next, it's time to train the martial arts of a general and take the lead of a general. Next, I will personally go out and fight with you."

Zhao Yun said suddenly.

"Practice with Zilong?" Chen Sheng said, his spirit lifted after hearing the words.

Although riri has practiced hard recently, she feels that she is making rapid progress.But it was always monotonous, and now, he finally changed his tricks and practiced against Zhao Yun.

"Just to verify how far my martial arts has reached."

Chen Sheng thought in his heart.

"Exactly." Zhao Yun nodded his head when he heard the words, and then Zhao Yun ordered the soldiers to take their own weapons, Kamikaze Thunderbolt Spears, and straddle the white dragon colt.

And urged the white dragon horse to arrive in front of Chen Sheng.

The man is a Zilong, the horse is a white dragon, wearing heavy armor and holding a kamikaze thunderbolt gun. At this moment, Zhao Yun is majestic and majestic, with the breath of a god general, soaring straight into the sky.

frightening.

"Please." Zhao Yun raised his fist at Chen Sheng holding the Kamikaze Thunderbolt Gun.

"Please advise." Seeing Zhao Yun's momentum, Chen Sheng was cautious.Then he took a deep breath and raised his fist in salute.

"It's better to strike first." Chen Sheng's decision flashed away, and then he harnessed the yellow dragon horse and rushed towards Zhao Yun holding the horse spear.

"kill."

A violent roar followed, and Chen Sheng pointed Ma Li forward, straight for Zhao Yun's neck.

"Good momentum." Zhao Yun gave a compliment when he saw this, but he saw Chen Sheng glaring at him with murderous intent.

"kill."

Immediately, Zhao Yun also let out a roar, and the murderous aura was suddenly like a cold wind, as sharp as a knife.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yunce shot Bai Longju towards Chen Sheng.

As the two sides rode their horses, the distance between the two sides shortened at an extremely fast speed, and they finally met.

"bump."

The weapons of the two sides collided with each other at the first moment. With a muffled sound, Chen Sheng only felt a strong force coming from the horse, making it difficult to grasp.

Suddenly, Chen Sheng's heart was shaken.

I, Riri, exercised my body, and felt that my strength had greatly increased. I didn't want to compare it with Zilong, but it was like the difference between a tiger and a leopard.

"A lot of strength."

When Chen Sheng felt Zhao Yun's astonishing strength, Zhao Yun also felt Chen Sheng's strength from the kamikaze gun in his hand, and his surprise disappeared in a flash.

However, it was not the strength of the two sides that Chen Sheng thought was like cloud and mud, but Chen Sheng's strength, which could already attract Zhao Yun's attention.

"kill."

The surprise disappeared in a flash, and Zhao Yun unfolded the kamikaze gun in his hand, turned into a little drizzle, and attacked Chen Sheng.

A shot is faster than a shot, like lightning and thunder, not only the speed is amazing, but also the momentum is shocking.

"what."

Seeing this, Chen Sheng was shocked in his heart, but he did not admit defeat. With a roar, he spread out the horse in his hand to block.

"Bang bang bang."

There was a sound of clashing weapons, and the murderous aura in the school grounds rolled into the sky.

"Isn't Duke Ming the enemy of Zilong?" Zhou Cang saw clearly beside him, but he saw that Chen Sheng was only able to parry under Zhao Yun's attack, but had no strength to attack.

"bump."

Finally, after only five rounds, the horse in Chen Sheng's hand was picked up by Zhao Yun, flew very far, and finally landed, dusty.

And Zhao Yun's Shenfeng Thunderbolt Spear continued its momentum, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at Chen Sheng's throat, and finally stopped three to five inches from Chen Sheng's throat.

This made Chen Sheng feel the icy cold of the spear tip, making Chen Sheng sweat profusely.

"If there is a fight on the battlefield, Ziwei's life will be over." Zhao Yun said, and then retracted the spear.

There was more sweat on Chen Sheng's face, and his heart was awe-inspiring.Then he took a few deep breaths before adjusting his mentality.He said: "My experience in fighting is inferior to Zilong. Let me think for a while, absorb the experience of this battle, and fight Zilong again."

"it is good."

Zhao Yun nodded when he heard the words, and said with a smile.

Immediately, Chen Sheng got off his horse, sat down on the ground, and began to recall the fight just now.

Every shot, every block, every fight with Zhao Yun was replayed in Chen Sheng's mind.Finally, a quarter of an hour passed, and Chen Sheng felt that he had gained a lot.

"Come again."

Chen Sheng shouted loudly, got on the horse and walked on.

"it is good."

Zhao Yun smiled and got on his horse too.

"kill."

Immediately, the two let out another roar and started fighting again.In the school grounds, there was a sudden murderous look.

But Chen Sheng persisted for seven rounds this time.

Seven rounds, eight rounds.

Finally, when it was dark, Chen Shengneng persisted for eight rounds under Zhao Yun's gun.

Chen Sheng wanted to come again, but Zhao Yun said: "The way of civil and military affairs is one piece at a time. Today is enough, come back tomorrow."

"Thank you Zilong for your advice." Hearing this, Chen Sheng had no choice but to let go of the urgency in his heart, and raised his fist and said.

Immediately, Chen Sheng and Zhao Yun greeted Zhou Cang and Fang Gu, and they entered the Chinese army's big tent for dinner together.

The next day, Chen Sheng practiced with the soldiers in the morning to exercise his body.In the afternoon, he fought with his own soldiers, Zhao Yun. Life is very difficult, but fulfilling.

So, another half month.

This day, the weather was gray and very gloomy.

Outside Wancheng, in Chen Sheng's camp.

"kill."

In the large school grounds, under Fang Gu's command, [-] soldiers were training continuously with fierce murderous aura.With raging momentum, he shot straight into the sky and shot through Doufu.

In the nearby small school field, Chen Sheng and Zhao Yun fought.

"kill."

A yellow dragon horse and a white dragon colt supported Chen Sheng, and Zhao Yun fought endlessly. During the fight, the embroidered robes were tumbling, and the spears were coming and going, so inconclusive.

"kill."

Finally, amidst Zhao Yun's loud shout, Zhao Yun's spear was like lightning, and Chen Sheng's horse was thrown away.Because of too much strength, Chen Sheng's mouth burst open on the spot.

"Why can you only persist for fifty rounds?" Chen Sheng didn't feel the pain in his hand, but said very puzzled.

However, since this period, Chen Sheng has made rapid progress, and the number of rounds of fighting with Zhao Yun is increasing every day.However, since Chen Shengneng persisted in Zhao Yun's hands for fifty rounds five days ago, he has never made a breakthrough.

"The first is experience. Ziwei, you fight with me. After all, you are gentle. You don't have the fierceness of fighting on the battlefield, so the experience stops increasing. The second is strength. Ziwei, your strength is far inferior to mine. Therefore, every time you only If you can persist for fifty rounds, the tiger's mouth will burst." Zhao Yun glanced at Chen Sheng and said.

"So that's how it is." Chen Sheng understood after hearing the words, and immediately, Chen Sheng said: "It seems that if I don't have one or two years, I won't be able to become a first-class fighter, and if I don't have four or five years, I won't be as good as Zilong."

"Yes, this can only be persisted for a long time." Zhao Yun said.

"What I lack the most is persistence." Chen Sheng said firmly.

It is Cao Cao that cannot be eliminated quickly, and I still need to work hard.

"Hehe." Zhao Yun agreed very much when he heard the words. He thought that there are very few people in this world who are as persevering as Chen Sheng.

"Da da da."

At this moment, the sound of horseshoes sounded.

Chen Sheng and Zhao Yun looked up together, but saw Zhou Cang coming on horseback.

"Duke Ming, there is news of a good horse."