Chapter 11: Sword and Shield and Killing Technique

"shield!"

"Roar!!"

"Cut!"

"Roar!!"

Everyone, in the slogan of Ling Qianhu, carried out sword and shield training.

Minutes and seconds passed, about half an hour later.

Zhao Gao's ear suddenly sounded a system prompt.

"Acquired Skill: Basic Sword Shield."

"Cut!"

But Ling Qianhu's slogan was still going on ahead, Zhao Gao didn't dare to stop, so he could only continue training.

But Zhao Gao didn't check it, which doesn't mean others didn't check it either.

"Ah! It hurts! Fuck your grandma's leg. You can't hold the knife firmly. You eat shit, right?"

Suddenly, there was a hapless man, someone else's unsteady sword flew out and slashed his body, causing him to yell and scold loudly in pain.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it." Behind him was a young girl with pimples on her face. She also knew that she had done something wrong, and quickly apologized to the man who was cut down.

"What are you doing, what are you doing? You are still distracted by training. Next time you do this, you will enter the prisoner of war camp." The movement they caused made Ling Qianhu look at him.

When he saw the situation, Ling Qianhu was furious again.

"I'm sorry, I won't do it again next time." The little girl quickly apologized, and when she heard the word POW camp, she remembered the scene from yesterday, trembling all over with fear, and bowed and apologized with red eyes.

"Humph! It's better not to have a next time." Ling Qianhu snorted coldly, and after admonishing the little girl, he lifted the injured man's back and threw it to the adjutant, and asked the adjutant to take the man down and bandage it.

"Continue training!"

"shield!"

"Roar!!"

After training for half an hour again, Ling Qianhu asked everyone to stop and start eating breakfast.

When he finally had the time, Zhao Gao opened the system interface while queuing up for dinner, and began to check the skills he had just acquired.

Name: Zhao Gao

Sex: Male

Level: 3 (12800)

Stored experience: 123788

Fine: 7

Qi: 5.5

God: 8

Talent: Greed in Bloodline

Skill: Elementary Breathing (15)

Basic sword shield (1)↓

Evolution point: 0

Free attribute points: 15.5

Zhao Gao opened the ↓ symbol of the basic sword shield and looked at the introduction of this skill in detail.

Basic sword and shield: The combination of sword and shield is also the most basic skill.

Evaluation: Hmm~ The big head soldiers use skills.

Proficiency required to advance to the next level: 1000

No matter what Zhao Gaocai's evaluation is, as long as it is a question of using skills, for him at the moment, it is better than nothing.

"Swish..." Zhao Gao began to click the basic sword shield upgrade ↑ symbol continuously, and directly clicked it 10 times, so that the skill level became the primary sword shield level 10.

"Skills improved successfully!"

"Basic sword shield exceeded level 10"

"Basic Sword Shield → Primary Sword Shield"

"Beginner level 10 sword shield, proficiency required for the next level: 36000"

As soon as the system notification was over, Zhao Gao's mind and consciousness were pulled back to the top of the mountain.

Once again, Zhao Gao stood on the top of the mountain, his mind and consciousness fully devoted to the sword and shield practice.

Day after day, month after month, year after year, rain or shine, unaffected by external objects.

Like being possessed, practicing sword and shield skills.

Raising a shield to block, moving around, slashing and slashing with a knife, all actions are practiced year after year.

All began to be engraved into Zhao Gao's body marrow and soul will.

Finally, after ten years of practice, Zhao Gao engraved the basic skills of using swords and shields into his body instincts.

In another instant, Zhao Gao's mental consciousness returned to his body, back to the moment when he was queuing for food.

"What are you doing, hurry up and let the next one!"

"Oh! I'm sorry, I lost my mind." Zhao Gao hurriedly prepared the meal and gave way to the cry of the soldiers.

Today's breakfast is relatively good. White rice is mixed with tamales, and some green vegetables and pork are stir-fried.

Zhao Gao tasted it, and the taste was neither good nor bad.

Zhao Gao reckoned that this might be the best thing about the ancient commoner's home!

Three meals a day have meat, and there is plenty of oil and water. More importantly, Zhao Gao never felt that the taste of the dishes faded.

You know, there was no good sea salt technology in ancient times, which made salt almost as precious as gold.

Ordinary common people can eat salt once a week, which is considered good.

After eating, Ling Qianhu gathered everyone again after just a quarter of an hour to rest.

"gather!"

Everyone quickly stood at their positions, and the whole process didn't take 10 minutes.

"That's right, you finally did one thing right, so you can gather quickly."

"But don't get too happy too soon. If the later training doesn't satisfy me, then I won't let you have good fruit to eat!"

After saying these words, Ling Qianhu walked up and down in front of him, admiring the frightened expressions of Zhao Gao and the others.

"Let's start training next!"

"This time, I will teach you how to quickly deal with the enemy after the weapon is destroyed or the weapon is destroyed."

"Okay, I'll just demonstrate it once."

"This attack method was summed up by our Black Stone Army over many years."

"It's the skill that can kill the enemy quickly in close combat without a weapon. It's also a brutal killing skill."

"Black Stone Fist!"

"Although it is called boxing, UU reading , but it includes fist grasping and kicking skills."

"All parts of the body that can kill people quickly are offensive weapons."

"And this technique is also the technique that can mobilize the strength of the body the most."

After speaking, Ling Qianhu will not introduce.

He started to demonstrate to Zhao Gao and the others.

I saw Ling Qianhu, standing in front of everyone, or throwing his legs, punches, palms, grabs, kicks, etc., Zhao Gao and the others could clearly see the style of his punches.

And this fierceness, full of vicious skills, let Zhao Gao and the others know that this is not something fancy.

Zhao Gao knew that this was not all Ling Qianhu's strength, so he inferred from the situation yesterday.

With his physical fitness, Zhao Gao and the others could not see him when he ran.

And with the situation he is demonstrating now, I wonder if he has exerted 20% of his strength?

It has been a quarter of an hour since Ling Qianhu's entire set of skills was demonstrated.

"See! As long as you practice Black Stone Fist well, you will never be restrained by melee combat in your life."

"Now, start learning with this soldier." After speaking, Ling Qianhu waved to a pike soldier next to him.

The spearmen came over immediately, stood beside Ling Qianhu, and began to dismantle the movements of the Black Stone Fist step by step, allowing Zhao Gao and the others to start learning.

Punching, kicking, grasping, twisting and shifting.

Step by step, they were all clearly dismantled, making Zhao Gao and the others clearly visible.

"Practice hard, practice hard, practice desperately, beginners, just need to learn routines, and then after years of hard study and hard practice, they will naturally be remembered by your body."

"When the time comes, you will let your enemies know what fear and death are."

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