Yang Qian wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and asked hurriedly.
"Is my armor done?"
"Well, it's done. The ropes on the front are almost broken, and some armor pieces are still missing. We went to the stronghold and had a hard time finding them all. If it weren't for the three-strand rope fastening method, your armor pieces would have fallen off long ago. ”
Taking out the armor, Yang Qian smelled it gently, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly put it on.
"Not bad, even the maintenance oil has been applied."
Cao Wushuang thought about it and put on the armor. Yang Gan's worry was justified. He was always on someone else's territory. Who knew what would happen.
"Master, I have something to ask you. Isn't it convenient?"
"My people are all yours, why is it inconvenient? How do you want to make it convenient?"
Cao Wushuang rolled his eyes at Yang Qian.
Yang Gan immediately pulled Cao Wushuang aside and carefully told her everything about how he felt when he captured the point and Ge Xiuming's diagnosis.
Cao Wushuang lifted the hair hanging down from his temples, his face full of weirdness.
"You mean, when you were besieged by nearly a thousand people yesterday, you~~~ lost your temper?"
Yang Gan's face was full of seriousness.
"Yes, that's what it means. Anyway, it feels very uncomfortable. I'm now planning to put this method of force into the body and give it a try."
Cao Wushuang shook his head.
"This is a force-generating technique. It doesn't actually have much effect, but it should have some effect on you!"
"It works, but it doesn't work either. Master, what do you want to say?"
Yang Qian almost pulled his hair out. Were ancient people sick? Why are you always half-talking, Lan Shou?
"It's very simple. When we practice Qi, it's actually to strengthen our body.
Powerful, but you also know, what if you succeed in practicing Qi? Even if you don’t know how to fight, you will still be beaten and suppressed by others. "
"Whether you practice qi or not, there must be a prerequisite. The prerequisite is that you will be beaten by others and you will also hit others."
"So when you hit someone, do you need to have certain skills? But skills alone are not enough. What if someone is stronger than you? So you have to learn to integrate the strength of the body."
"This is also the function of those stone locks. To practice the integration of the whole body, if you swing the sword down, even if someone resists, you can knock out other people's swords with one strike."
"What you just said, it feels like there are some special people who will use the method of exerting force in more powerful places."
Yang Gan rolled his eyes.
"Master, can you tell me the key points?"
"The point is, in your case, you can exert your strength to an extremely strong level, and at the same time, it also tempers the inside of your body a little."
"In the team of nearly a thousand people, there are always a few wearing iron armor."
"How did you kill these people?
"Of course it was a halberd strike~~~"
Suddenly a picture flashed in Yang Gan's mind.
"No, I used to take pictures of some people wearing iron armor. I was afraid that Fang Tian's painted halberd would get stuck and he would be in trouble."
"What about the person you slapped away?"
"Who knows, I just saw one. He just got up and ran over to fight with me. He fell down after running only twenty or thirty meters. He probably died!"
Cao Wushuang nodded, "Actually, it's very simple. It means penetrating power. You can use weapons or fists to hit others. However, others may be wearing more clothes or armor. If the external defense is not broken, it can damage the internal organs of the body. .”
Yang Qian's eyes
His eyes narrowed.
Damn it, isn't this a fight against a cow across a mountain? It seems to be called An Jin? Damn, it's very simple, and why does it have some reactions on the body? It's strange, it's so strange.
Cao Wushuang continued to explain.
"But this thing is not practical. To kill the enemy on the battlefield, you have to either face off in military formations or engage in a direct melee. In a melee, you will kill with one hit. There is no time for you to slowly wear down others. It consumes too much energy."
Before Yang Gan could speak, Cao Wushuang added.
"You are different from ordinary people, so the situation is also different. I don't know who you listened to. Anyway, this kind of force-generating technique is not used on the battlefield."
Yang Qian was slightly disappointed. There was a huge gap between martial arts on the battlefield and the fights between the rangers. The most practical force-generating technique was Zhengjin.
Other magic skills may also play a role in the ranger's fight.
"Okay, I get it!"
After Yang Gan pondered for a long time, he felt that practicing Qi is the kingly way. If you want to beat a cow across the mountain, get out, I like to defeat him ten times with one force.
Time flies to night in a blink of an eye.
Yang Gan discussed with the girls while eating and drinking.
The topic discussed is simple.
How to survive on the battlefield.
The girls are all the same as Yang Qian, and there is no designated sequence.
In other words, Yang Gan and the girls are not determined to die, whether they are infantry or cavalry, whether they are holding weapons or swords.
It's like they are bricks, they can be moved wherever they are needed.
But Yang Gan gave his own explanation.
During a sneak attack, he was the main attacker. Because of his strong force, a few people could set up a safe spot in a small space.
If the absolute success comes, then the overall situation is decided.
And on the battlefield, when charging, he is the charging cavalryman.
The reason why there is this positioning is also very simple.
The value of force is given priority, and the armor made of meteorite iron is the first. Only this kind of invincible defense can be qualified for such a job.
A clan can seize the first position without spending a single soldier. From a cost point of view, it is quite cost-effective.
It's a pity that not everyone can achieve such a position, and one must be extremely powerful.
Even the most powerful people in the Xuanjia Army couldn't carry Yang Gan's meteorite armor.
Qingqing is more casual, and she feels that her position should be the same as Yang Qian.
But Cao Wushuang didn't think so. Her marksmanship was very good and she could use her gun without any hindrance, so she was more suitable as a cavalry commander.
As for Krisna and Belika, they have been accustomed to being cavalry commanders because they have followed Yang Qian in the north and south for a long time, but this time they talked about it later.
They also said that it would be good to be an infantryman. After all, the Spartan heavy infantry phalanx has been engraved in their bones.
There are also Fuyue and Murong.
Fuyue still can't figure out the details now, but she has grown taller and has a thick body. She is indeed a good candidate to be a knight, but being too tall is not good because you can't find a suitable mount at all.
For example, think of Krisna. She rides the kind of horses that are only one in a million. She must be at least 1.7 meters tall, otherwise her feet will drag on the ground.
As her body became heavier, Krisna gradually felt the pressure from her mount.
Fei Lian is more self-aware and only acts as a bodyguard and not as a cavalryman, because a normal war horse cannot carry him, and this is just a horse.
Counting individuals, other armors, weapons and other miscellaneous things.
It is estimated that the war horses are useless, and oxen will be needed to carry him.
Finally, there was Murong. She did not hesitate and directly stated that she wanted to be a cavalry general. After all, the Xianbei people are also a nation that conquers the world on horseback, so naturally they mainly rely on cavalry.
According to Murong's description, Yang Qian also obtained first-hand information on the Xianbei people.
Compared with the Huns, although both sides are nomads, their fighting methods are very different. The Huns are good at attacking from a distance.
To put it simply, the Huns only chose the skill of riding and shooting.
The Xianbei people are different. They have cavalry shooting and cavalry close combat. As for other things, you have to experience actual combat to know them.
This conversation allowed all the girls to find their place.
But there are two big problems in front of Yang Qian. Others can forget it, but what do Fuyue and Murong say.
One is someone who has just lied to him for a long time.
One is a foreign woman.
He rashly used Qi training methods on the two of them, and it always felt like he was imparting magical secrets. It was very precious, but also felt like they were unreliable.
The second problem is that even though Yang Qian is not tall and is a third-class disabled person, the girls who may go to the battlefield are all top-notch in height.
Without good war horses, it would be impossible to carry these people.
"It seems that I have to get you some better mounts when I get the chance. By the way, didn't I ask Fei Lian to get a batch of rhinos to see if they could be used as mounts for you?"
Krisna couldn't help it immediately and started to complain.
"The rhinos have very bad tempers and are disobedient to discipline, and they are all baby rhinos. We have to wait a few years."
Yang Gan scratched his head. After all, the time was too short.
"Whoever wants to ride a rhino, go home
After that, take good care of yourself. If the rhinoceros has a bad temper, just give it to me. Animals are not stupid. They bully the weak and avoid the strong, so be more diligent. The rhinoceros has rough skin and thick flesh. It takes pain to gain a long memory. "
Krisna nodded, and Yang Qian was helpless. The rhino's growth rate was too slow.
"In this way, when we get back, let the farm people take a look. If it suits us, we can just take some violent blood pills. This stuff, like Tiger Balm, can accelerate the growth of rhinos. The physique of rhinos far exceeds that of humans, and they can definitely withstand it. Blizzard’s tiger-wolf medicine.”
"good!"
After dinner, Yang Qian didn't take a shower, but just wiped his body with hot water. After washing during the day, the autumn air was refreshing, and he didn't sweat much, so he basically didn't need to take a shower.
After taking off her clothes and lying straight on the bed, Krisna took the initiative to take the medicinal oil and began to rub Yang Gan.
Looking at Yang Qian, Zhang Yumeng pursed her lips and let out a long sigh.
You can see scars all over his body every day, but this time it's different. There are bruises all over his body, and some of the bruises are starting to turn purple and black.
After Krisna rubbed her hands to warm up the potion, she began to massage Yang Qian's body.
"Hiss~~~!"
The toes are buckled.
In an instant, Yang Gan's whole body stood up straight. This feeling of soreness was as painful as bone marrow. In fact, Yang Gan was not afraid of the light pain. He had always felt more pain and was used to it.
But the soreness is different. It's so sore that it makes your teeth feel numb.
This is just like some people's tastes. They like to eat spicy food, but when they touch spicy food, they are dumbfounded.
After a while, Yang Qian stood up and stretched his body. Suddenly, there was a sound of bones rubbing against each other, and his whole body was shaking.
The bruises on his body began to spread, and from a distance, it looked like he had tattoos on his back.
