Lin Wanyue took Lin Yu to the open space next to the camp. This is a centralized recycling place for many broken and used weapons. Lin Wanyue is a frequent visitor here. He said to Lin Yu, "Go there and find a place to chop a thousand times by yourself." Then he continued to pick and choose among the weapons without looking back.
"Brother, is this over?"
Lin Yu was greatly disappointed by this. He also thought that Lin Wanyue could secretly teach himself a trick and a half. Once on the battlefield, Lin Yu had seen Lin Wanyue's skill, neat and powerful, and he thought that Lin Wanyue was their family. What kind of exercises have been passed down from the ancestors, but I came here with joy and this is the result...
Lin Wanyue stopped what she was doing, stood up straight and looked back at the unhappy Lin Yu, who suddenly became a little dazed: If her younger brother Feixing was still alive, I'm afraid that's what it is now, right
Thinking of this, Lin Wanyue's heart suddenly softened, and she walked to Lin Yu's side and explained for the first time: "The common weapon of our infantrymen in Liguo is the spear, but after nearly a hundred confrontations between me and the Huns in the past two years, I have come to see the spear. They are at a disadvantage on the battlefield. The Huns often use machetes and like to get close to the flesh. If they are fighting at close range, it is very disadvantageous to use spears. Although the spears have some restraint on the cavalry, the Huns' cavalry is very accurate and often gives priority to long-range strikes. Spears and spears can hardly block flying arrows, so the damage rate of our infantry has always been very high. After you have mastered the Pu Dao, if you encounter melee combat, immediately throw away the spear and use it instead. Pu Dao still has some chance of winning."
Lin Yu stood in the same place holding Pu Dao in his hands and looked at Lin Wanyue in astonishment. , the displeasure on Lin Yu's face disappeared long ago, and at the same time, a feeling of admiration emerged spontaneously, and the look in Lin Wanyue's eyes was different.
Seeing that Lin Yu's expression had changed, Lin Wanyue knew that Lin Yu understood her intentions, and she was relieved to say no more. She turned around and continued to pick and choose among the piles of weapons.
Lin Yu didn't dare to neglect his feet and held Pu Dao in both hands and began to chop honestly. From time to time, Lin Yu would secretly glance at Lin Wanyue from the corner of his eye. He watched his big brother, who was not a stalwart figure, and his heart surged. I have a feeling: I am afraid that ordinary generals are just like this, right
Thinking about it, Lin Yu suddenly felt a sense of pride from the bottom of his heart. Why don't the man take Wu hook and seek fame and fortune immediately. Lin Yu's family has been a military family for generations, but the best one is that his great-grandfather is only a hundred families. , Lin Yu looked at Lin Wanyue, and felt that it was really a hero to know how to worship such a big brother! Following a big brother like Lin Wanyue, it will be a matter of time before you can make a fortune!
Lin Wanyue's eyes lit up, she took out a bow from among the many weapons, and Lin Wanyue immediately took it in her hand, flipped it back and forth, touched it, and loved it.
Lin Wanyue looked at the bow body and saw that there was a small crack at the connection with the bowstring. Don't underestimate this inconspicuous crack. It is enough to make a good bow lose its head. This may be the reason why it was discarded.
Lin Wanyue held the black bow in her hand, and the person who can own this bow is at least the rank of battalion commander or above...
"Brother Xing, the last time I fought in the Hulu Valley was not far from you. I was horrified when I saw you fighting against the Huns who were a head taller than you. I wanted to help you, but I didn't get there. You cut his throat halfway through, brother, do you have some kung fu from your ancestors, can you teach me?"
Lin Wanyue's heart warmed when she heard Lin Yu's words, and she looked away from the black bow and saw Lin Yu who was chopping and slashing, frowning immediately, and said displeasedly, "What are you doing?"
Hearing this, Lin Yu was taken aback and replied, "I'm listening to your words to practice hacking!"
Lin Wanyue sighed and put the bow behind her back, then came to Lin Yu's side to take his Pu Dao and said, "You practice like this, it will be ineffective, if you practice it, it will be a big disaster, I promise to give you more Practice is for you to live to the end and not to hurt you."
Saying that, Lin Wanyue waved the Pu Dao in her hand, and the sound of "huhuhu" following Lin Wanyue's slashing and slashing was endless, and the sound of every blade breaking through the air was very rhythmic, no matter the length or the interval. , the volume of the sound is almost the same.
Lin Yu stood by Lin Wanyue's side and felt the gust of wind blowing towards his face. He looked at the rusty Pu Dao in Lin Wanyue's hand and immediately thought about it. In his previous self, Lin Yu couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get in.
Lin Wanyue slashed dozens of times in one breath before returning the Pu Dao to Lin Yu and continued: "Every time you have to do your best and remember this feeling firmly, let it become your instinct. If you don't make a move, it's already done. Once you make a move, you must do your best. You must get used to this intensity, and the Huns will not show mercy to us."
Lin Wanyue paused and continued: "Our family doesn't have any ancestral kung fu. Before me, it wasn't even a military household, just an ordinary farm household. You don't have to be envious. If you want to learn it, it's easy. As long as you follow what I said, do your best with every slash, and every time you practice, think that there is a Huns standing in front of you, and think in your mind the direction they are coming from, the angle at which the machete is slashing, and Think about how you can break it and how to fight back. Think about those Huns who are the most vulnerable. You have used a weapon a lot of times. You don’t need to be taught by others. Strength, life and death on the battlefield is only a matter of seconds, and the pretense is useless."
Lin Wanyue stopped talking, walked aside, took the black bow from her back and went to her own.
And after listening to Lin Wanyue's long series of words, Lin Yu felt a heavy heart for some reason. Although Lin Wanyue's words were understatement, Lin Yu still heard between the lines of Lin Wanyue's words that belonged to Lin Wanyue. The tragic and tragic moon.
Lin Wanyue held the black bow in her hand, stood with her feet open, took a deep breath, raised the bow, and her eyes became sharp. Lin Wanyue slowly pulled the tight bowstring with the sound of friction!
Lin Wanyue clenched her teeth and pulled the black bow in her hand like a full moon. When she released her hand, the sound of the bowstring vibrating was transparent and pleasant.
"Good bow!" Lin Wanyue sincerely praised, but unfortunately the joint was broken and the quasi-head was lost, which was a taboo for bows and arrows!
Lin Yu naturally heard that it was a good bow, so he stopped his movements and came to Lin Wanyue's side, saying, "It's really a good bow! Who lost such a good bow!?"
Lin Wanyue pointed to the crack on the bow and said, "If you lose your alignment, you can only replace the bow with a new one. It's better to replace it with a new one."
Only then did Lin Yu see the crack on the bow and exclaimed that it was a pity, but then again, if it wasn't for such a good bow, they wouldn't be the two ordinary infantrymen.
"Brother, give me a try?"
Lin Wanyue nodded and handed the bow to Lin Yu. Lin Yu took the black bow and stretched his feet back and forth and pulled it hard!
The bowstring did not move.
Lin Yu's eyes widened and he tried to suckle. With the astringent rubbing sound, the bowstring opened halfway, and then he froze...
Lin Yu's face was flushed and he didn't draw the bow like Lin Wanyue did. In the end, he could only give up like a deflated ball.
"This is... this is Ershibow! Brother..."
"Well, it's Ershibow."
"Brother, you can actually draw the second crossbow? A few days ago, I saw that the request for the battalion commander of Feiyu Battalion was just to draw the second crossbow. Brother, you can be the battalion commander!"
Lin Wanyue shook her head and said, "My speed of drawing the bow has no effect. It not only delays the fighter plane, but I'll be shot to death before the arrow is shot."
Lin Wanyue naturally couldn't tell Lin Yu what official position she had no intention of, so she turned the topic away and didn't answer directly.
That day, Lin Wanyue and Lin Yu practiced in the glade in the forest until dinner.