"One inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, and one inch dangerous. No matter what kind of weapon it is used against, the gun will never suffer any loss as an instrument.
Especially on the dangerous and unpredictable battlefield, he is your most reliable brother."
"There are as many marksmanships as stars, and all the marksmanship schools in the Qin Dynasty are in full bloom. Especially the soldiers on the battlefield each have their own marksmanship.
And my Mengjia Youlong Eighteen Styles stand out among all the different marksmanships that are as numerous as stars.
I, the Meng family, also relied on this marksmanship to conquer all battlefields, large and small, to protect myself and to accomplish extraordinary feats many times."
"My Meng Family's Eighteen Movements of the Dragon are as motionless as a mountain and as moving as thunder.
The virtual and the real, using moves to defeat the enemy, can kill with one blow.
Attacks include stabbing, poking, tapping, sweeping, and picking...
Defensively, there are grid, dial, frame, block, flow...
The two actions of defense and offense are integrated into one, leading to attack during defense, and setting up defense during attack, so that the enemy has no chance to fight back.
Pierce the eyebrows, pierce the hands, pierce the shoulders, pierce the elbows, pierce the chest, pierce the knees, walk through the crotch, nod randomly, stab the throat, turn around and turn around.
If you want to practice the Mengjia Youlong Eighteen Styles well, in addition to the luck formula, you must also be good at the spear style. The spear style mainly focuses on blocking, stabbing, and sweeping, and assists with piercing, setting up, tenting, wrapping, circling, and blocking outside.
Take, pounce, point, pull, dance, flower..."
Meng Mansion, in the martial arts academy.
Meng Tian demonstrated to him the Eighteen Movements of the Meng Family's Swimming Dragon and narrated the formula.
Meng Tian was holding a spear, his eyes were filled with cold light, the shadow of the spear completely covered his body, and the spear turned into thousands of arrows.
Moving like thunder, still as a virgin.
After a thunderous demonstration, Meng Tian swung one hand and grabbed the end of the gun barrel with one hand. The entire grip was horizontal, and the gun barrel was straight and not hanging down.
After remaining still for a few breaths, he swung his left hand, grasped the center of the gun shaft, and raised it with his right hand. In an instant, the spear in his hand was like clouds and dragons dancing in all directions, as if the spear was alive and spiritual.
The spear was as fast as lightning, piercing the sky with a 'swish', accompanied by the sound of wind whistling through the air.
The entire spear turned into Meng Tian's extended arm, pointing where to hit. The fallen leaves floated down, and the cold light spear head instantly pierced it. One, two, three, fallen leaves were strung on the spear head. Finally, Meng Tian's hand shook and turned into fallen leaves.
Made into pieces, rustling to the ground.
"Hoo~" The gun stopped and everyone fell silent.
Meng Tian slowly exhaled and put away his gun.
"Look clearly. Do you remember the formula?"
Qian Wen smacked his lips. He was not a martial arts wizard. The Meng family's marksmanship was very simple at first glance. It was no simpler than Xiang Yu's Overlord Halberd technique. Just look at it. If he could learn it, it was a high praise for him.
But I also remembered one or two, after all, the marksmanship is the same, and he also has good marksmanship.
"I remember the formula, but I don't have any marksmanship." Qian Wen said truthfully.
Meng Tian nodded happily after hearing this and boasted, "As expected of me, the son of the Meng family.
My brother, your talent is obviously better than mine. When my father taught me the Eighteen Movements of the Wandering Dragon, the first time I saw it, it was a complete mess. Not to mention the ever-changing marksmanship, even the formulas were messy.
My little brother, if you learn the traditional marksmanship, you will be able to win over my family, sweep across the country for the Qin Dynasty, and frighten the border troops."
"No, it's not about intimidating the border soldiers. If that's the case, I won't learn this marksmanship.
You'd better let the Meng family army come in, kill or fight as you please." Qian Wen stretched out his hand, interrupted Meng Tian's fantasy, and arranged a path for him.
"Little brother~" Meng Tian was angry after hearing this. He was so unambitious and lacked the loyalty and courage of the Meng family.
"General Meng, if it's okay, I'm leaving." Qian Wen didn't miss the Meng family's Eighteen Movements of the Dragon at all.
He is not Xiang Yu, who leads an army of thousands and breaks through thousands of formations with supreme bravery.
The longer he lives, the more he fears death. It is impossible for him to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. He may always sit in the rear and take charge of the overall situation.
Seeing that Qian Wenruo was decisive and had no nostalgia for the Meng family's power in Daqin, his family's inherited marksmanship, and his stubbornness gave him a headache, Meng Tian had no choice but to say, "Xiao Wen~"
This time Meng Tian compromised.
Qian Wen stopped and turned around, hesitantly asked, "Brother Meng..."
"Alas~" Meng Tian looked like he had no choice in getting the money, "If I don't talk about anything else today, I'll just learn the Eighteen Movements of the Dragon Swim."
Qian Wen came back again.
"Here." Meng Tian threw a spear to Qian Wen.
"Just listening and watching is not enough. Follow me and practice together." Meng Tian also held a spear and stood in front of him.
Meng Tianjiao and Qian Wenxu were holding long spears. The long spears in their hands drew a line of cold light, Bai Lian.
The whistling sound of breaking wind accompanied the whole body, and the corners of Meng Tian's mouth raised. Today was the happiest day for him in so many years. Although his younger brother has not recognized him yet, he believed that his younger brother would recognize his ancestor and return to his clan sooner or later.
Qian Wen studied seriously, because Xiang Liang did not take refuge with Xiang Yu in Kuaiji. Xiang Liang was wary of him. He learned all his marksmanship from Xiang Yu. Xiang Yu did not keep it secretly, but it is not said that he had top marksmanship.
Yes, he just learned the inferior marksmanship.
But compared with the Meng family's ancestral marksmanship, what he learned was inconspicuous.
The Meng family's marksmanship was inherited from the sea of blood in Corpse Mountain. Just like what Meng Tian said proudly just now, he was proud of all the marksmanship in Da Qin.
He studied very seriously and asked if he didn't understand. Meng Tian felt relieved and felt that this was his younger brother's recognition of the Meng family. He took his younger brother to the ancestral hall to pay homage to his ancestors. His father's day was not far away. He thought that his father, who had always regretted this matter, would be relieved.
Glad.
Qian Wen stayed in Meng Mansion all day.
Meng Tian tried his best to meet all Qian Wen's requirements.
Of course, Qian Wen didn't push too far. He just started to place Meng Tian's orders, so he didn't rush and continued to place more orders.
The Eighteen Movements of the Wandering Dragon and the formulas for marksmanship were all very clear to him. Meng Tian also taught Qian Wen the sword skills passed down from his family.
The two also held long spears and competed.
Without using the tiger-shaped pendant to 'strengthen the body', Qian Wen struggled for a while and was quickly defeated.
In fact, Meng Tian holding a gun was completely different from Meng Tian who was empty-handed. He was surrounded by the energy of iron and blood, with a faint trace of blood on the tip of his nose. He was so powerful that he stabbed at his vital parts with a life-threatening gun.
If he hadn't spoken out earlier, there would have been a lot more bloody holes in his body today.
Qian Wen estimated that if Xiang Yu, who had not yet led troops, faced Meng Tian who was holding a gun, he would lose his life if he was not careful. This was not due to strength, but to experience.
As soon as Qian Wen moved the gun, Meng Tian was not sure what to expect. The cold light of the gun faintly threatened his vitals, and he was one step ahead of him, making him depressed and vomiting blood, which was very unpleasant.
Dusk had fallen, and Qian Wen appeared at the door of Meng Mansion.
Meng Tian followed closely behind, waving his hand backward, and the servant hurriedly ran over and handed over a food box.
"Little brother, these are some snacks I asked the cook to make. I see you like them very much. Take some with you and give them to your siblings so that the children can try them." Meng Tian walked up to Qian Wen, patted him on the shoulder and handed him
Food box.
Looking at the exquisite food box in front of him, Qian Wen took it and looked at Meng Tian, "Brother Meng, I have something to ask for."
"You said it, brother will definitely do it." Meng Tian slapped his chest, happy that Qian Wen would not see him outside.
"I won't be going to the Juxian Hall, so I'll ask Brother Meng to confess to Master Fusu for me." After Meng Tian saw his tiger-shaped pendant brand, he didn't want to go to the Juxian Hall. It was really the Master Fusu. There are a lot of things going on in Su, and Juxian Hall is now a mixed bag of dragons and fish, which is too chaotic.
Xia uses martial arts to break the ban, and literature is not the first. For these two reasons, the heroes in Juxian Hall and the Confucian scholars of the Six Nations are not at all restless. They dare to say anything. It is bound to happen sooner or later. His purpose has been achieved, so he should get out as soon as possible. .
A few days ago, he was still thinking about how to leave Juxian Hall without anyone noticing, but he didn't need to think about it now. Meng Tian was a good reason.
"Why?" Meng Tian, who had been happy just now, was stunned. He then thought about how he had taken a false position in the Juxian Hall to help the young master Fusu, "Is it just because of me?"
He thought Qian Wen still didn't want to recognize him. He pressed too hard today and made Qian Wen want to stay away from him.
Qian Wen hugged Meng Tian and said, "Brother Meng and I are very happy and happy today.
But I am already married, with a wife and children at home. My family is in Peixian County and my roots are in Peixian County.
It is impossible to join the Meng family. We may be brothers, or it may be a coincidence.
No matter what, I admire you, Brother Meng, and I hope you can match him.
It’s better not to mention Meng Yi’s name anymore.”
After saying that, Qian Wen turned and walked towards the waiting carriage.
"Little brother..." Meng Tian stretched out his hand and looked at Qian Wen's back, not knowing what to say.
A pleasant day ended like this, which made Meng Tian feel depressed.
But the younger brother seemed to be a very independent person, so he didn't dare to force him. Watching the carriage go away, Meng Tian sighed.
"Little brother, how do you want me to explain to my father and my ancestors?"
Qian Wen returned to Qian Mansion.
Ask the housekeeper to give some silver to the Meng Mansion guards who escorted him back.
As expected, he was declined.
Qian Wen didn't care either. He did this on purpose, so that when Meng Tian found out about it, he thought he had a strong merchant aura, which was a disguise.
Back home, Qian Wenfangfang told Lu Su and Yu Shu what happened today and asked them to think about it.
Han Xin looked at Qian Wen and didn't expect him to have such a background.
The biggest purpose of coming to Xianyang this time was achieved, and he started to act like a rich man, taking his wife and children to visit Xianyang and handling business.
But secretly, they let Dinghong Trading Company and Xianyang work together to coerce and lure the skilled craftsmen they selected in Xianyang.
Because with the power of Meng Tian and the Meng family, Qian Wen also made a breakthrough in the Xianyang government and began to infiltrate and induce.
At first, he just released some unfounded news and got a little closer to Meng Tian. Then many people who wanted to gain influence in the officialdom came to find him.
Qian Wen also told Meng Tian truthfully. Meng Tian saw that they were just little guys and waved their hands nonchalantly, as long as they did not violate the laws of the Qin Dynasty.
Qian Wen smiled, what he wanted was these little minions, like the big boss Li Si, even if he was asked to make friends with them, he would not go.
At this point, Qian Wen was stationed in Xianyang, with Meng Tian as his backstage. He was lurking around Daqin, and the private army graduates and forces he developed were all more or less helped by him.
Although it is not directly obvious, it also makes it a little easier for graduates of the private army who are starting from scratch.
Xianyang also developed rapidly, quickly penetrating into Daqin, the political center, in all aspects.
Qian Wen and Meng Tian also became closer.
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