Datang: I make it clear, I am Princess Changle

This group of old rammers, there is no good thing!

The wolf cub glared fiercely at the old pawn who called at his head and spat it.

Missing two fingers, it's still so cheap!

Wish you death!

Just like you old rammers, you still need to poison you?

If you go to the battlefield, you will be slaughtered!

Master, I can have one in one hand!

......

At night, the wolf cub was still sharpening his knife.

When the old lame man came out to pee at night, he saw that he was sharpening his knife, and he was not ambiguous, so he stepped forward and kicked him, scolding: "Little rabbit, don't sleep so late, sharpen a bullshit knife?"

"Humph!"

The wolf cub snorted coldly, and glanced at the old lame man from the corner of his eye: "I'm afraid that you will die on the battlefield, and you won't even have a person to collect the corpse, so it's better to sharpen the knife than to die on the battlefield." "

Syllable!

This time instead of hitting him on the head, he hooked his finger on the wolf cub's chin and slapped him in the face.

"Phew, rabbit cub, curse Lao Tzu to death, right?"

The wolf cub only felt a lot of pain on his face, like a fire.

But he wasn't angry, he was often beaten anyway, but he was uplifted: "What, do you want me to go to the Turks, and then you? Old lame, you can't beat me!"

Syllable!

The other half of his face was also slapped severely.

It hurts!

"You dog, the bigger you are, the more you owe the beating!"

After the old cripple finished scolding, he rubbed his head fiercely: "Boy, don't sharpen the knife, it's useless!"

"The knife is sharp, it's easy for you to wipe your neck, but are you sure you can wipe your neck all the time?"

So what to do?

The wolf cub looked up at the old lame man and did not speak, but his eyes sparkled with curiosity.

Do you finally want to teach yourself how to kill people on the battlefield?

This old rammer, isn't he afraid that he will learn it himself, and then go to kill the Tang people?

The old rammer is forcing me to give him a pension and send him to the end!

He scolded in his heart, but the expression on his face remained the same.

This is what the old lame man taught him, don't change your face when you kill, just as if you were chopping wood!

They are the woodcutters of Luronse!

The wolf cub remembered from memory that usually the old lame man did not teach him anything at all, but when he got drunk, the old fellow would talk more.

That's the best time to learn.

As for what he learned, the wolf cub didn't care at all, he thought that he could learn it, anyway, his life in this life was like this, and he couldn't avoid the cause and effect.

"Killing people is not necessarily just wiping your neck and skinning, on the battlefield, how can you give so much time to target a person?"

The old lame man took the knife in the wolf cub's hand and made an evaluation: "This knife is a broken knife, a short weapon, and the moves are more flexible, but it is not suitable for the battlefield. "

In other words, it's useless.

One inch long and one inch strong is the last word.

As for the broken knife, hehe, the wolf cub is not yet strong enough to use the broken knife.

The old lame man said to the wolf cub, "You have enough strength, but it is inconvenient to use force with a broken knife, and it is more difficult to use force than a long knife." "

As he spoke, the old lame man still nodded on the wolf cub's head, neck, and heart, so that he could understand that these positions were the easiest to attack on the battlefield.

"Not to mention the neck and head, your broken knife may not be useful. "

The old cripple pointed to the heart, "The body is the most important place to attack, especially the position of the heart, but there are bones!"

"Bones will jam the knife! When the time comes, it's hard to pull the knife out. "

It's really hard to get to the top.

How can there be such a long time on the battlefield for you to draw your knife slowly?

No chance!

In that case, the person will lose his life because of the knife.

So what to do?

The wolf cub wanted to know what to do! He also believed that the old lame man would teach him, because the old lame man talked a lot today, and it was not the same as when he was drunk in his memory.

The old lame man took the knife in the wolf cub's hand, and pointed the tip of the knife at the wolf cub's heart: "It's easy for you to poke the knife in, but you can't pull it out directly!"

As he spoke, the old lame man jerked the knife forward, pointing it directly at the wolf cub's heart.

The wolf cub is motionless!

Boom!

The fist smashed into the heart of the wolf cub, and his fingers just caught the tip of the knife.

This is the son he raised single-handedly, how can he be willing to kill him like this?

The wolf cub's face remained unchanged, and the old lame man did not have any emotional changes, he grabbed the wolf cub's flesh with two fingers and twisted it violently.

It hurts!

But the old lame's words also rang in his ears: "Stab the knife into the heart, then grasp the handle with all your strength and twist it with all your might!"

"Then the bones will be shattered, and the human heart will be shattered! "

After being stabbed in the heart, people do not die immediately, and there will be a chance to resist, and many recruits will make such mistakes, and they will lose their lives as a result.

What is taught to the wolf cub today is the battlefield experience of the old lame.

An experience to remember.

The wolf cub nodded, remembering what the old lame man had taught him, and he was ready to rehearse it the next day when he was going to slaughter the sheep.

If you can, find someone and give it a try......