The city is full of Yellow Turbans

Chapter 12 Learning to ride a horse
"General! This is your mount. If a gentleman does not take away his love, his subordinates should choose another horse. The general's horse must never be used."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Cang gave him his mount, Xu Feng was still very surprised, and immediately shook his head and refused.

"Xu Feng! Don't be so polite. Now that you are the deputy general of the three armies, how can you not have a decent horse? My black horse has been with me for many years. It is not weak and easy to control. I heard that you can't ride a horse. This horse is perfect for you." Patting Xu Feng on the shoulder, Zhou Cang persuaded.

"Thank you, General, for your kindness. The general will surely live up to the high hopes of the General." After hearing this, Xu Feng's heart warmed up, and he felt very grateful. Unexpectedly, Zhou Cang was so thoughtful. He really didn't know how to ride a horse. If he hurriedly found a strong horse , there is no guarantee that he will not be injured and thrown, even if he goes to the battlefield, it will always be a great hidden danger.

"By the way, Xu Feng, what weapon do you use well?" Zhou Cang looked at the saber at Xu Feng's waist, and asked with concern.

"this…"

Xu Feng scratched his head and didn't know how to answer. To be honest, all weapons are the same to him, and he is not good at them. Swords, guns, swords and halberds are very strange to him.

"Now you are a general in the army. Short weapons such as swords and swords are fine in foot combat. Immediately fighting is not an advantage. I think you are not weak and agile. I suggest that you can choose a big sword and a long gun. The sword is a hundred." The tyrant of soldiers is fierce and domineering, and he is the courage of a hundred soldiers. He immediately slashes his sword, and his ferocity can pierce the clouds and pass through the sun. Said, as the name suggests, the moves are weird, varied, and the attack speed is fast, making people hard to guard against. However, if there is a big success, it will take a lot of time. It's simple, you can learn it once you learn it, but guns are ever-changing, without a three-year period, it's hard to achieve great success, Xu Feng, what do you want to learn?" Zhou Cang, who uses a saber, still hopes that Xu Feng can choose a broadsword.

But Xu Feng's words still made Zhou Cang feel disappointed, "I'd better choose a gun."

There is no way, as Xu Feng who likes the Three Kingdoms, he still thinks guns are better. First, they are handsome, and second, they are practical. Besides, he is not born with supernatural powers, so it is not suitable for him to learn knives. Guns are light and do not require so much strength.

What's more, the characters I like in the Three Kingdoms, whether it's Zhang Fei from Yan, Zhao Yun from Changshan, or Sun Ce, the little overlord, are all good players with long spears. If they happen to have a good fight with them in the future, it's worthwhile to come to the Three Kingdoms once.

"Alright, I'll let someone take you to the arsenal to pick out a suitable long spear later, but I'm not good at guns, so I can't help you. You need to practice more in the future. It would be best if you have a famous teacher to teach you. Now the battle is tight , in a while, I'm afraid you don't have time to practice." Zhou Cang frowned and said worriedly.

"It's ok."

Xu Feng didn't care about this. Although he didn't know marksmanship, he had watched many martial arts TV movies in the past. Xu Feng, who often fights, still knows some simple moves.For this kind of thing, you need to practice more in the future and gain more experience in combat to improve faster. The troubled times have just begun, and Xu Feng is confident that he will be able to learn marksmanship well.

Zhou Cang told Xu Feng some of his combat experience, and then ordered someone to take Xu Feng to look for a handy weapon, while he went to inspect the camp and inspect military affairs.

There are not many weapons in the arsenal, most of them are just seized, and they are very ordinary.

Xu Feng chose a long spear weighing forty to fifty catties among them. The weight was just right, and it was neither heavy nor light when held in his hand. It has been left open for a long time, and few people have moved it.

"That's it!"

Xu Feng was satisfied, anyway, he really didn't have any in the future, at worst, he ordered someone to build one according to his requirements, as long as there is one that can be used for the time being.

They took Xue Cheng and the others, took the black horse sent by Zhou Cang, found an open space, and asked a few brothers to teach him how to ride a horse. The three of them were still a little surprised that Zhou Cang gave his horse to Xu Feng. Unexpectedly, After a few days, Brother Feng was so respected by the big boss, and following Brother Feng, several people also felt proud of their faces, and they were all happy for Xu Feng from the bottom of their hearts.

"Brother Feng! You have to pay attention to riding a horse. First of all, you must understand the temperament of the horse..." Hou San pointed at the black-haired horse, opened his mouth, and gave a speech with joy. After a while, the corners of the guy's mouth were full Spitting stars made everyone laugh out loud.

"Stop talking nonsense, since you understand so well, why don't you show it to Brother Feng." After giving Hou San a blank look, Xue Cheng pointed to the black-tailed horse and signaled Hou San to ride on it.

"Just ride! Brother Feng, watch carefully. I'll show you a demonstration first." Hou San said proudly to Xu Feng, then turned around, and gave Xue Cheng and the others a look of embarrassment, "Look good Well, I don’t want to show it to people easily.”

Turning on the horse, the movement was crisp and neat, but Hou San's triumphant laughter did not last for a few seconds. The black horse seemed to be specially against Hou San. Its two strong and powerful front hooves suddenly lifted up, and it stood up straight. , suddenly fell, Hou San panicked for a while, and with a yell, he fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"Hahaha! That's it, I have the nerve to show off, Hou San, how is it? It feels good to be thrown." Ma Wu couldn't help laughing.

"That's right! Do you think we just met you? With your insignificance, you still have the nerve to show Brother Feng, just stay and watch me!" Xue Cheng gave Hou San a hard look, and walked towards Wu Hao. The horse goes.

Hou San didn't expect such an ending. He got up from the ground, slapped the dust on his buttocks, and stood aside with a face of helplessness, not having the nerve to look at Xu Feng again.

"You!"

Xu Feng pointed at Hou San, and was also speechless for a while, this Hou San is really a funny treasure.

Xue Cheng was very skillful in his movements. After all, he was also the little boss under Zhou Cang's tent before. He got on the horse beautifully, tightened his legs around the horse's belly skillfully, whipped the horse, circled the field skillfully, and then got off the horse.

"Brother Feng! Don't listen to Hou San's nonsense, it's easy to learn, you just need to remember two points, one, clamp your legs tightly, don't panic, two, pay attention to balance, trust Yi Feng's skill, this point will never be difficult you."

(End of this chapter)