The Warriors of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 10

Wuming looked at Dongfang Sheng with great satisfaction. He thought of another apprentice he had taught, and thought: I, Wuming, can be proud to have taught two famous generals.

"You must practice the basic skills well when practicing guns. Only learn the tricks after you have solidly practiced the basic skills. Otherwise, there will be no tricks and tricks. The gun will not have strength and accuracy. It is useless at all!" Wuming picked up the black flood dragon. Stretching the tip of the gun forward, he actually picked up a stone lock in front of him. The sturdy gun body was only slightly bent and fixed in place.

"Use the smaller stone lock to contact first. You don't have to be too greedy at the beginning." Wuming said, throwing the spear and black flood dragon to Dongfang Sheng.

Dongfang Sheng took a deep breath and walked in front of a small stone lock. He estimated with his eyes that the stone lock weighed about 25 kilograms.

When I participated in the special training, I could lift up to 25 kilograms with one hand, that is, a weight of [-] kilograms.Dongfang Sheng used the black flood dragon to easily pick up the [-]-jin stone lock.

The muscles on Wuming's face trembled, and he said, "Then try the stone lock in the middle."

The stone lock in the middle weighed fifty catties and he probably couldn't lift it.Wuming comforted himself like this from the bottom of his heart.

Dongfang Sheng took a deep breath and picked up the [-]-jin stone lock again. Wuming secretly sighed and said, "Go and pick the heaviest stone lock, [-] jin."

Dongfang Sheng took a deep breath, sank down on his horse, and adjusted the breath in his body. Before he entered the special forces, he was forced to practice Xingyiquan, one of the three major internal boxing, which was born out of ancient times. The army's internal boxing, the most important thing in internal boxing is Zhuanggong, which must be practiced hard for many years. Fortunately, Dongfang Sheng has been forced to practice by the old man at home.

The most important thing about Neijiaquan is to release the potential strength and speed of the human body. Before Dongfang Sheng traveled to the Three Kingdoms, he had achieved a little success. try.

"Can this work?" Although Dongfang Sheng had a vein burst out on his forehead, he managed to pick up the heaviest one hundred catties stone lock.

Wuming was completely speechless, he had already positioned Dongfang Sheng as a type with natural power.

"Okay, your strength is no longer a problem, so let's start practicing accuracy." Wuming had no choice but to announce that Dongfang Sheng had passed the strength training project.

This kid really surprised me a lot, his marksmanship attainments in the future must be higher than his senior brother.Although Wuming was a little depressed, he was still relieved in his heart that Dongfang Sheng had an unparalleled talent.

But Wuming didn't know that Dongfang Sheng's physical fitness was obtained from practicing Xingyiquan and various modern exercises since he was a child. Naturally, no one in the Three Kingdoms period could compare with him, and his talent was naturally unparalleled. .

Wuming brought Dongfang Sheng to a big tree in front of the house, pointed to the large and small stones tied with ropes hanging from the branches, and said: "You stab these stones with a gun, if you can do it with a rope Barely moving, you pass the test."

After speaking, Wuming took the black flood dragon and prepared to demonstrate it again. Dongfang Sheng looked at Wuming in disbelief. The largest of these stones was no more than the size of a walnut, and the smallest was only the size of a soybean. It's a fantasy.

Ding!Ding!Ding!
The sound of three gunpoints colliding with stones sounded, Wuming had already stabbed three times quickly.

The rope did not shake, and the stone was shattered by the thorn!Dongfang Sheng looked at Wuming in disbelief, it seemed that he still underestimated the strength of the ancients.

"Try it!" Wuming threw the black flood dragon to Dongfang Sheng, stood aside and said, "You need to keep your eyes on it, the speed of the spear stabbing must be fast, and the power must be concentrated on the tip of the spear!"

Dongfang Sheng took over the black flood dragon, first exhaled the turbid air in his body, then squeezed the gun body tightly, and began to prepare.

Ding!
Dongfang Sheng turned his body sideways, and the power from his feet was transmitted to his waist and then to his hands. The black flood dragon stabbed out like a python spitting out a letter, and hit a stone the size of a walnut in the middle, making a sound of gold and jade hitting, but it was a pity that the rope was shaking It was terrible, although the stone was broken, but there were still some gravel stuck on the rope.

"You use your strength well, but your accuracy and speed are still lacking. Practice more." After Wuming finished speaking, he turned and left.

Dongfang Sheng thought that the ropes on these stones were only loosely tied, but judging from the fact that he stabbed the stones and some of them remained, the ropes on these stones were not loosely tied, but very tight.

How did the master manage to smash the stone without the rope not moving?Dongfang Sheng was a little curious to inspect the stone fragments that Wuming stabbed, and finally he was surprised to find that all the fragments were embedded in the branches of the big tree.

The fragments are distributed on the trunk in a diffuse shape, and there is a slightly larger stone fragment in the middle, which was probably caused by the black flood dragon stabbing the center of the stone.

After seeing the traces left by Wuming, Dongfang Sheng didn't rush to practice, but sat under the tree to comprehend quietly. After about a quarter of an hour, Dongfang Sheng stood up again, picked up the black flood dragon, took a deep breath and forcefully stab out.

Ding!
With a crisp sound, the stone shattered, and the shaking of the rope was obviously not so violent!

In this way, practice according to this feeling!Dongfang Sheng was a little excited and began to stab again and again.

During this period, when Su Fang brought the food, Dongfang Sheng took a break. Su Fang saw that the ground was full of broken stones.

The next day, when Su Fang came to deliver the meal, there were fewer broken stones on the ground, but there were also fewer stones hanging from the densely packed branches.

On the third day, when Su Fang came to deliver the food, there were fewer broken stones on the ground, and fewer stones hanging from the branches than the day before.

Day and night alternate, time flies by, and three months pass in the blink of an eye.

In the past three months, there was no name except when Dongfang Sheng stabbed the stone and the rope did not shake in the first month, and it appeared when Dongfang Sheng was taught marksmanship at the beginning of the second month.

At the beginning of the third month, Wuming asked Dongfang Sheng to compete with him. He said it was a competition, but Wuming's subordinates were merciless. Fortunately, he used a long spear with a wooden head, but even so, Dongfang Sheng still suffered traumatic injuries. Constantly, Su Fang felt distressed after seeing it.

Originally, Wuming planned to wrap the gun head with cloth, but Dongfang Sheng proposed not to wrap it, so that the discussion would be more thrilling. Of course, Dongfang Sheng's progress was also rapid.

(End of this chapter)