In the evening when the army was encamped, Li Luo called Wu Ta in front of the central army tent and asked: "Wu Ta, what weapon are you good at?"

Wu Ta said naively: "I use an iron rod."

"Oh, did you find something that fits your hand?"

"Well, if I want to go to Xifu to fight, I'll ask the blacksmith in the army to give me one."

"Okay, take it and compete with me."

Wu Ta looked at Li Luo, scratched his head and said, "General, my iron rod is heavy. What should I do if it hurts you?"

Li Luoyi smiled and said: "If your iron rod can touch me, I will roast a leg of lamb for you tonight."

Wu Ta was overjoyed, shook his head and said, "The generals don't have any legs of lamb to eat, and I can't eat them either."

"If you can beat me, you can have a good meal tonight."

Wu Ta thought for a while, nodded, and went back to the tent to take out his weapon. Li Luo looked at it and was slightly shocked. The iron rod was completely black and thicker than a baby's arm. It was about 10 feet long. He looked at it.

Extremely heavy.

Li Luo's eyelids twitched slightly and asked: "How many pounds?"

Wu Ta said sheepishly: "When I was making weapons, I always asked the blacksmith to make it sink a little more. I was afraid that the master would be annoyed with me and he didn't have enough materials. I tried it and found that it weighed eighty or ninety kilograms.

"

Li Luo smiled in surprise and ordered Ni Qing to bring a spear. Ni Qing looked at Wuta's weapon, then looked at Li Luo, his Adam's apple rolled, and whispered: "General."

Li Luo smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, you can go get it."

Ni Qing had no choice but to turn around and go to the munitions warehouse next to the Chinese army's tent to take out a long spear. He spread his hands and handed it to Li Luo and said: "General, I found this from the palace treasury. It is said that he committed suicide."

In the Shangku Mansion, the gun was named Guineng, and it was 1.2 feet long. Just because of the ominous name, it was left in the warehouse and never used. Before setting off this time, the emperor ordered us to bring some weapons to the general, but somehow my subordinates took it.

I also brought it with me. My subordinates took a look and found out that maybe this crazy gun can withstand Brother Wu’s iron rod."

Li Luo took it, feeling a little heavy in his hand.

The green and white gun body, I don’t know what material it is made of, actually has a somewhat transparent feel. There are fine lines on the inside of the gun body, which look like cracks, but are not, as if they have been there since the day it was made.

The tip of the gun is also made of the same material as the body of the gun. The joint with the body of the gun is simple and round, with no trace at all. There is a blood stop two feet below the tip of the gun to prevent blood from flowing down the body of the gun.

The end of the hand is polished with fine sand lines. Unlike the long spear in the army, the end of the gun has no inverted blade. There is only a strange snake pattern. The snake's tail is coiled around the tail of the gun. The head of the snake seems to be a human head, blurred and stretched out.

Both arms hold a round bead that looks like gold but not gold, and looks like jade but not jade.

Li Luo waved it casually. Except for being a little heavy, everything else was fine. The barrel of the gun was smooth and made almost no sound when it shot through the air. Li Luo secretly smacked his lips. Even the craftsmen of Dagan could rarely shoot such a long gun.

Li Luo waved his spear and said: "Ni Qing, don't let anyone enter the Chinese army's tent. Wuta, come here."

Wu Ta grunted, not politely, and hit his head with a stick. Ni Qing grunted, but he thought Wu Ta was disrespectful.

Li Luo did not dodge. He raised his hands to hold Wu Ta's long stick. The swords met and made a muffled sound. Li Luo shortened his stature and blocked Wu Ta's long stick. Wu Ta was slightly surprised.

Unexpectedly, Li Luo could block his blow with seemingly ease. In the past, there were not many people in the army who could block his blow.

Li Luowei pondered and said: "Wu Ta, how much strength do you have?"

Wu Ta thought for a while and replied: "General, you are almost five points strong." Ni Qing on the side rolled his eyes and secretly scolded Wu Ta for being careless.

Li Luo nodded and smiled: "You are said to be born with supernatural power, and it is indeed not bad. If I put all my strength into it, I can take on at most eight percent of your strength."

Wu Ta looked at Li Luo, his eyes full of disbelief. Even Hucha Jing, who was said to be brave enough to fight, could only take on seven percent of his own strength. Although both of them looked like young masters from aristocratic families,

, but Li Luo looked even more frail.

Seeing Wu Ta looking up and down, Li Luo was not angry, he took back his spear and said: "Wu Ta, I'm going to shoot, please be careful." Seeing Wu Ta's posture, Li Luo smiled and said: "If you have the chance, you can attack with all your strength.

No problem."

After saying that, he moved his hand, and the spear rolled towards Wuta like a dragon emerging from the water. Wuta was still there, but Ni Qing next to him was startled.

Since Li Luo entered the army, he has never shown his martial arts skills in front of others. Even if Muzhou rangers provoked Li Luo, Li Luo would just laugh it off or compete with them in riding skills. He had never seen Li Luo practice marksmanship. Unexpectedly

Once the gun is released, even a master who has been immersed in spear skills for decades can only do this.

Guinfeng swept towards Wuta like a violent storm. At first, Li Luo was still a little uncomfortable. As Guinfeng became more and more comfortable, the gun became faster and faster. Gradually, only the white light of the tip of the gun could be seen but the body of the gun could not be seen.

He can carry spears everywhere on his body, and there seems to be a shadow of the cicada guarding his body.

Opposite Wu Ta secretly complained in his heart. At the beginning, he had strong self-control and was somewhat contemptuous. But once they fought, Wu Ta realized that he was wrong.

The spear in Li Luo's hand never came into direct contact with him, and would often go away at the first touch. However, every time he touched it, Wu Ta felt that the iron rod in his hand became heavier. After the battle, the iron rod in Wu Ta's hand had become heavier and heavier.

Shen, this is better, but the feeling of being too weak to use made Wuta almost vomit blood. Every time he was about to attack, just as he was about to let go, the tip of the spear was already in front of him. He was so frightened that Wuta quickly retracted his long stick and could only protect him.

Li Luo was also merciful to his body, otherwise Wu Ta would have been lying down long ago.

During the tea time, Wu Ta had sweat on his forehead and was slightly out of breath. Li Luo swung his arms, separated Wu Ta's weapon, jumped back, put away the spear and said, "Wu Ta, how are you?"

Wu Ta took a breath and said: "General, I can't beat you."

Li Luo smiled slightly and said: "Wu Ta, starting from tomorrow, swing the iron rod in your hand. After swinging it, take it back at will. First use less force, and then slowly increase the force. Adjust your breathing according to the internal skills and mental methods you have learned.

If you can send and receive it freely, I won't be able to beat you easily."

"Well said, Wu Ta, General Li's words are right to the point. Just practice according to General Li's instructions, and given time, you will be able to achieve success." Shen Xiangdong and Chu Ying'er walked out of their tents and looked at Li Luo and Wu.

During the pagoda competition, when he saw Li Luo giving instructions on the martial pagoda, Shen Xiangdong couldn't help but praise him.

Li Luo turned around and smiled and said: "Mr. Shen, since you are here, you might as well try a few moves with me."

Shen Xiangdong thought for a while and said: "General Li, a spearman with a treacherous way, has always been regarded as the leader of hundreds of soldiers in the army. However, it seems that General Li has not learned much about spearmanship before, and he was shot in the martial arts. There are two schools of art. One school is based on the principle of opening and closing. This kind of spear art is dignified and can be very domineering after being practiced. Just like Tang Jiabao in Yinzhou in the north and Zhanmen in Qinzhou, all the spear techniques they practice are It is dominated by domineering; there is another school that is famous for its secrecy. Although this type of gun technique has opening and closing moves, all the killing moves are hidden inside. This school is mostly like the Liuyun Sect in Fuzhou. But the real gun masters are He is good at both, that is, he is domineering and he is also deceitful. But if he cannot understand it clearly, he will become a tiger rather than a dog. When I look at General Li's spear skills, although I don't know the source, he has already mastered both. But there are traces between them. If General Li can hide the traces, draw his spear like an antelope hanging its horns, and fly freely, I will be no match for General Li." After a pause, Shen Xiangdong said: "General Li has a spear in his hand. If you can see the shadow of swordsmanship and observe the general's spearmanship, you will know that the general's swordsmanship has reached a state of great perfection."

Li Luo did not answer, but smiled softly and said: "Mr. Shen's words make sense, Li Luo has taken note of it."

"I wonder what the marksmanship practiced by the general is called?" Chu Ying'er asked from the side.

"I came up with this shooting technique myself," Li Luo gently brushed his fingers away from his guilt. He didn't see the horror in the eyes of the four people present. There was a bit of madness on his face, but there was more sadness, and he murmured. "Guilty Crazy, Guilty Crazy, did your friend feel the same as me back then, that's why I called you Guilin Crazy?" The spear in his hand seemed to be a little cooler, Li Luo then raised his head and smiled and said: "This set Marksmanship is called hate."

"Hate?" Several people looked at each other, wondering why Li Luo thought of this name.

After the Western Expeditionary Army entered Hulu Prefecture, the weather turned cooler, and it became a bit cold at night. There was no need to rest at noon, and the marching speed was much faster than in the previous two months. In addition, there were fewer people in Hulu Prefecture, so the army no longer had to go around the fields. Although the crops were larger than those in the previous two states, the army did not take long to pass through Hulu Prefecture.

At the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, the army of the Western Expedition finally arrived at Shahu. Li Luo had sent someone to contact Di Jie, the envoy of the Expedition to the West. Di Jie's camp was stationed in Tianshui Prefecture. The messenger rode a thousand-mile horse and traveled day and night for nearly a month. I guess I just arrived at this time.

After the army was stationed, Li Luo and other generals rode their horses to the top of a hill and looked far into the distance. Under the setting sun, the earth was covered with a layer of golden color. There was mist at dusk, and the mountains in the distance were rolling. There was a picture of it. The scenery of thousands of miles of flat sand, white grass and yellow clouds.

At the foot of the Western Expedition camp, soldiers are setting up tents. The flags of the army are flying, which looks like flying snakes. The sound of military trumpets can be heard in the distance, which makes it look desolate and majestic.

The generals stood on the top of the mountain, and the wind blew by, sweeping away the troublesome dust on their bodies, and they all felt relaxed and happy.
Chapter completed!