The speed at which the guard in Wanyan Lou's room turned around and threw the flying knife was extremely fast, but Wu Dazhuang, as an officer of the Zhenguo Army who had participated in the Battle of Xiaoguan, was naturally not a vegetarian.

As early as when Tang Ning made the training plan, he thought of the romances he had seen before, those scenes where he lost his hidden weapon when he found that he couldn't beat it.

Later, Tang Ning asked Zhi Keshi and others again, and the answer he got was very interesting.

They say that in normal combat, unless you deliberately hide behind people and use hidden weapons, otherwise, there will generally be no use of hidden weapons.

Because fighting is not better than heads-up, a fight is thousands of people huddled together in close hand-to-hand combat, first, the space to play is narrow, and secondly, you will be watched by people every move, so the hidden weapon is not easy to use in this case.

But when it's time to run for your life, it's useful.

So Tang Ning thought about it and decided to include this item in his training. The training is not how to lose the hidden weapon, but how to guard against the hidden weapon.

Wu Dazhuang was the object of Shenqian's focus on training, and in order to make this fool suffer a little, Shenqian doubled all his training tasks.

There is a way that is tempered into steel, and even if Wu Dazhuang himself is a lump of mud, under such high-intensity training, he can also become a solid wall of earth.

He had long been very knowledgeable about dodging hidden weapons, but when he saw the shoulders of the guards in Yan Lou's room twisting, he felt that something was wrong. He subconsciously flashed to the side, and the throwing knife was gliding across his chest.

He dodged, but the creeps that followed him were unlucky.

Suddenly he was stabbed in the chest by this flying knife, and with a scream, he lay on the ground.

Wu Da Zhuang shouted: "Despicable! Then he threw his spear at the man.

He took another handful from the small soldier next to him and continued to chase.

The man didn't expect that Wu Dazhuang would be able to fight back after dodging, and he was deeply chilled by this spear, and knelt on the ground without looking at it.

"Kill! Come on! Capture the Golden Man Alive! Song Jun shouted after him.

A group of golden soldiers running from below the hillside shouted: "Protect the marshal!" Protect the handsome! Then he crossed over to Yan Lou's room to intercept Wu Dazhuang and the others.

It's all chased here, how can Wu Dazhuang give up easily?

The distance between him and Wanyan Lou's room was only three positions. This short distance gave Wu Dazhuang a feeling that as long as he stretched out his hand, he could catch Yan Lou's room.

So naturally he wouldn't stop, but the soldiers who followed behind him were a little timid when they saw the golden people rushing up like a swarm.

Wu Dazhuang gritted his teeth and handed the spear in his hand forward. But he didn't finish touching Yan Lou's room, but was grabbed by his guards. Wu Dazhuang snorted and shook the spear, and the guard's hand holding the spear was suddenly shocked, and the tiger's mouth was numb and he involuntarily took off his hand.

Wu Dazhuang swept the body of the gun over, and the guard was hit by Wu Dazhuang and fell to the ground.

But when he got up again, Wu Dazhuang had already chased Wanyan Lou Room and ran deeper. He was about to get up and chase after him, but suddenly saw a Song army soldier running past him.

So he subconsciously reached out and grabbed the soldier's leg, tripped him to the ground, and then slit his throat with a dagger.

"Stop the Song Army!" The guard shouted to the golden soldier beside him.

Although the person who chased after the big handsome alone was powerful, the deeper he pursued, the fewer Song troops there were nearby.

It's hard to roar alone, what kind of storm can he set off alone? The guard sneered, got up from the dead Song soldier, picked up his weapon, turned around and began to intercept the Song army with the nearby Jin army.

Wu Dazhuang chased a little deeper, and he knew it himself.

There are more and more golden soldiers around him, and there are many people chasing after him. Maybe they were afraid of accidental injury, or maybe they were a little shocked, but they didn't do anything to themselves.

Wu Dazhuang didn't think about retreating, but now that he is retreating, where can he retreat?

There are golden soldiers all around, and no matter where you run, you can't escape. In this case, it is better to exchange one life for another, and kill that high-ranking general while these people still dare not attack him.

"Stop him! Stop him for me! ”

It has been a long time since Wan Yan Lou has exercised so vigorously, and the only reason why he supports him now and does not let him fall is that he doesn't want to die yet.

That Song soldier was really too good at chasing, and chased himself all the way from the hillside to here, and the guards he was carrying were either stabbed to death by this guy, or he was left behind.

I was too anxious at the time, and if I could lead the horse and run, I might not be as embarrassed as I am now.

His subordinates are also rice buckets who are afraid of death, and the Song dog is menacing, and none of them dare to go up to stop him, but they want him to chase him so far.

In desperation, Wanyan Lou had no choice but to shout repeatedly, and then someone jumped out to block in front of Wu Dazhuang.

Wu Dazhuang took a deep breath, handed the spear in his hand, and then pulled it back, and the very courageous soldier lay on the ground.

"What a warrior!" Wan Yan Lou's lieutenant general happened to be nearby, and he was still thinking about how to deal with the Song army attacking from all directions, but suddenly heard the shouts of his own commander, so he hurriedly ran over to take a look at the situation.

Then he saw Wu Dazhuang neatly kill a golden soldier in front of him.

The nomads' worship of the strong seems to be innate, and although the deputy general has seen that Wu Dazhuang is chasing his own handsome all over the place, he still can't help but sigh.

Then he picked up his weapon and headed for

Wu Dazhuang's direction pounced.

At this time, Wu Dazhuang had been stopped by Jin Bing, although one or two people were not enough to stop Wu Dazhuang from chasing after Yan Lou's footsteps, but ten, twenty people, could always delay him for a while.

What's more, if the marshal is chased, it is not a matter of ten or twenty people, and it is not too much to dispatch thousands of people to protect Yan Lou's room.

Wu Dazhuang, who was surrounded by the Jin Corps, had nowhere to escape, and Wan Yan Lou leaned on the side of a board car, panting while drinking water.

When he saw that the lieutenant was coming, he pressed his shoulder and said, "Capture him alive!" ”

"Yes!" The adjutant general agreed, and rushed forward with an axe.

Wu Dazhuang's skills, these people just saw it clearly. In addition, there were still people who were not afraid of death who went up to fight with Wu Dazhuang just now, but they were killed by Wu Dazhuang six in a row, and all the Jin soldiers were a little afraid of him, and they didn't dare to step forward for a while.

"Are you going to fight or not!" Wu Dazhuang carried a spear and shouted majestically.

If we don't fight, we'll surround you. Surround you for a year, and we will starve you to death. The golden soldiers thought to themselves.

They don't do it, but Wu Dazhuang has to find a way to get out of trouble. At this time, going deeper is tantamount to stifling the possibility of a breakthrough, so he kills the way he came.

The Jin soldiers in front of him rushed up to meet him, and were overturned by Wu Dazhuang seven or eight.

There was a guy who wanted to attack Wu Dazhuang from behind, but he was also slammed back by Wu Dazhuang and vomited blood.

At this moment, Wu Dazhuang was extremely grateful to Yang Yingzheng, the most convenient thing he used was the long knife, and later he had a good relationship with Yang Yingzheng, and Yang Yingzheng taught him the ancestral marksmanship.

After that, Wu Dazhuang honed his marksmanship day and night, and finally became a leader in the spearmanship of the Zhenguo Army.

Gao Shu once said that in the regular army of the Zhenguo Army, Wu Dazhuang's marksmanship is definitely able to be ten at a time.

It's not easy to get Gao Shu's praise, and the hellish training method of Pingxia Camp is not an ordinary person.

Therefore, Gao Shu's vision is extraordinarily high, and receiving his praise is quite a thing to celebrate in a sense.

Jin people worship the strong, but this does not mean that they will kneel and lick brainlessly after encountering the strong.

Worship is worship, but if they can defeat the strong, they will not let go of this good opportunity.

Wu Dazhuang carried a spear and stabbed more than a dozen golden soldiers in a row, and none of them approached him from behind and wanted to sneak attack him. This instead stimulated Jin Jun's fighting spirit, and he began to prepare to play wheel warfare with Wu Dazhuang.

A burly strong man walked out, he grabbed a shield in his hand, hid his body behind the shield, and rushed towards Wu Dazhuang.

Who knew that Wu Dazhuang swept this person to the ground with a sweep leg, and then made up for this person's throat......

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