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Shen Jia held a spear in his hand, demonstrating and explaining at the same time, stabbing, piercing, beating, attacking, wrapping, circling, blocking, grabbing, poking, poking, and flicking...

All the soldiers present widened their eyes. How could a gun have so many uses?

Even the veteran Yi Zhenpeng stared with eyes wide in disbelief. He had been using a spear for nearly thirty years, usually charging on horseback to stab the enemy, mainly blocking, grabbing and stabbing. Now the princess told him that he could also stab the enemy's chest with the tip of the spear while blocking the enemy?

He had held the spear for thirty years in vain.

Yi Zhenpeng did not show any sign of dissatisfaction. Instead, his eyes were filled with excitement as he watched Shen Jia's movements on the ring intently.

After Shen Jia demonstrated it once, the first thing she taught was dismounting and fighting with a spear. She taught every step very carefully, from footwork to spear techniques.

The officers and soldiers below also studied very seriously.

After they became familiar with the movements, Shen Jia rode on Dabai to teach them how to use guns on horseback to more easily injure the enemy.

Shen Jia glanced at Yi Zhenpeng, who was more serious than anyone else, and said, "General Yi, how about we fight a few moves?"

"Okay! I'm grateful for your advice." Yi Zhenpeng said and jumped onto the stage.

"Look carefully at the moves we use in the competition and see if I can give you some inspiration."

At Xiao Yichen's command, Shen Jia and Yi Zhenpeng began to fight on horseback with spears in hand.

Yi Zhenpeng used brute force, with a fast and fierce speed, without any unnecessary movements. Every move contained murderous intent, and was unexpected and unexpected.

Shen Jia's spearmanship is skill-based, focusing on complex changes, combining the real and the fake, using the opponent's force to attack, and the surprise attack.

Yi Zhenpeng raised the strength of the spear in his hand and with a clear shout, the spear went towards Shen Jia's neck. Shen Jia did not use internal force, but clever strength, and slowed down her movements so that the soldiers below the stage could see her movements clearly. After a few movements, the spear tip hit above and below Yi Zhenpeng's spear tip, and a silver light flashed in front of everyone.

The gun in Shen Jia's hand seemed to be grown on her hand. No matter how Yi Zhenpeng attacked, she easily resolved it.

When it was Shen Jia's turn to attack, Yi Zhenpeng began to use his previous spear skills, but was unable to block Shen Jia's move at all. Later, he used the moves that Shen Jia had just taught him, and was able to barely cope with it.

If they had not seen this scene with their own eyes, no one present would believe that there was such exquisite shooting skill in the world. If they learned the essence of it, wouldn’t they become shooting gods?

Shen Jia's gun skills were taught by her master, and she integrated them into her own and added some new techniques, which turned into the current extremely lethal gun skills.

When she and Xiao Yichen occasionally went to the camp outside Beijing, she also gave simple instructions to the soldiers there.

Two quarters of an hour later, Yi Zhenpeng retracted his gun, bowed to Shen Jia with eyes full of admiration, and thanked him, "Thank you for your guidance, Princess."

Shen Jia waved his hand. "You're welcome. You are all heroes who defend our country. I'm glad to help you."

"Good!" There was warm applause from the audience.

Next, Shen Jia began to teach the soldiers who used knives how to use knives, such as the head-wrapping knife, the brain-wrapping knife, the splitting knife, the slashing knife, the lifting knife, the hanging knife, the swiping knife, the chopping knife, the sweeping knife, the pressing knife, and the wrist-cutting knife...

The sword techniques they had learned in the past were mainly based on chopping and slashing to kill the enemy, and were characterized by being vigorous, heroic, wielding like a tiger, and being brave and swift. However, there was a big disadvantage, which was that it was easy for the enemy to take advantage of the opportunity and kill them if they were unable to dodge.

Shen Jia's swordsmanship is more flexible and natural, and combined with his unique footwork, he can easily take someone's life and escape unscathed.

After the swordplay, the soldiers were enlightened and wielded the swords with great vigor. On the second day, Shen Jia and Xiao Yichen went to the West Camp to teach the soldiers swordplay and spearplay.

The two men traveled between the east and west military camps until the sixth day, when Yi Zhenpeng came to report: "Your Highness, the path has been cleared."

Xiao Yichen stroked the teacup in his hand. "The prince and the princess are going to be away for a few days, so Wucheng is left to you. I don't know if the Tatars are being as quiet as quails these days because of the heavy snow or because they are unsure. There is no sign of attacking the city, but we still have to be vigilant at all times and never take it lightly."

Yi Zhenpeng did not ask Xiao Yichen where they were going, but only promised solemnly: "Your Highness, rest assured, I will defend Wucheng as firmly as iron."

"So good!"

After Yi Zhenpeng left, Xiao Yichen, together with Shen Jia, Ling Yunsu, and everyone from Tianji Pavilion, used their lightness skills to go to Tacheng from a small path.

They did not choose to ride horses because Ling Yunsu and the people from Tianji Pavilion were going to lurk in Tacheng and do something secretly.

Shen Jia and Xiao Yichen went to Tacheng for two reasons. One was to kill Xu Yong, and the other was that only after they personally understood the defense of Tacheng, could they take Tacheng with the least number of people and at the lowest cost. Only by taking back Tacheng would the people of Tacheng be protected from being bullied by the Tatars, and in the future they could attack the Tatar army from both sides and make it pay a heavy price.

Xu Yong only sent his eldest son and several deputy generals who were loyal to him to lead troops to attack Wucheng together with Xiao Hongbin and the Tatar army, while he himself hid in Tacheng.

No matter what the reason, he colluded with Xiao Hongbin to open the city gate and let the Tatar army enter the city, which was treason. According to normal procedures, troops should be sent to escort him back to Beijing for trial. Xiao Yichen and Shen Jia both felt that it was a waste of manpower and time. It would be better to solve the problem on the spot and kill him to relieve their hatred.

It is hundreds of miles from Wucheng to Tacheng. There are many villages along the way, but very few people are seen. Shen Jia guessed that the villagers either fled or hid in the mountains because of the outbreak of war.

No matter which one, being able to survive in this cold winter is a blessing.

Shen Jia and Xiao Yichen were both in a very heavy mood.

When night fell, they arrived at Yu County, a small county more than 200 miles away from Tacheng.

Yu County is geographically remote. The county seat is more than ten miles away from the official road. It is backed by the Liangshan Mountains. The land is barren, the area is vast and sparsely populated, and most of the people make a living by hunting.

I don’t know if it’s because of the geographical location or because the Tatar army was in a hurry to march, but everything is fine in Yu County, and there is no sign of Tatar harassment.

As soon as they entered the county town, someone informed the county magistrate Feng Zhanglin.

That’s right, the county magistrate of Yu County is Feng Zhanglin.

After learning that Tacheng had fallen, Feng Zhanglin notified the people of Yu County to hide their grain in cellars. Each village was assigned people to take turns on guard. Once the Tatars were spotted, they would evacuate to the nearby mountains and wait until the Tatars left before returning.

People were also arranged to guard in secret around the county town to notify him immediately if they found any Tatars or strangers approaching.

Feng Zhanglin hurried over and saw from afar that the people coming were Xiao Yichen, Shen Jia and others. The heart that had been hanging in the air for days was quietly relieved. He quickly straightened his clothes and stepped forward to salute: "Your Highness, the princess."

"Master Feng, please excuse me."

After the greetings, the group followed Feng Zhanglin to the county government office.

Xiao Yichen sat in the main seat, Shen Jia sat beside him, and the others sat wherever they wanted.

"Lord Feng, what is the situation in Yu County?" (End of this chapter)