Datang ancient martial arts system

Chapter 41
Situ Changfeng didn't have a good idea, so he didn't think too much, raised his spirits, and waved the spear in his hand.

After Situ Changfeng rehearsed and stood with his gun closed, Yang Yansi scratched his head and kept thinking, but he didn't speak.

"Brother Seven, there is something wrong." Situ Changfeng thought something was wrong and asked nervously.

"No, no, it's just a little strange. Why do you hold the gun with one hand most of the time? Isn't that not very powerful?" Yang Yansi asked strangely.

"To be honest, I used to practice double-gun marksmanship, so I used to hold a gun with one hand most of the time." Situ Changfeng replied truthfully.

"So that's it, take it! I'm trying it out." Yang Yansi threw his gun over and signaled him to continue.

Situ Changfeng was not polite, he caught his tiger-headed black gold spear, and used the two dragon spears, mixed with the plum blossom spear, and waved out the blossoms of the spear.

"Okay! That's right, no wonder I always feel that something is wrong there." Yang Yansi praised.

From this point, it can be seen that Yang Yansi is more talented than Yang Yanguang. After only one try, he found something wrong.

"Brother Seven please advise!" Situ Changfeng saluted.

"Your marksmanship has been formed into a separate system, and you have also integrated the plum blossom spear, which is considered excellent. This can't help you much. In the future, you need to continuously integrate the strengths of various schools and use them for your own use." Yang Yansi analyzed.

"That's right!" Situ Changfeng said slightly disappointed.

"Hey, Hachiro, don't be discouraged. In fact, my brother also thinks this way. If we don't do this, how can we surpass our ancestors." Yang Yansi looked around mysteriously, and said in a low voice with a smile.

"Brother Seven is right." Situ Changfeng agreed.

"Well, don't tell others this, otherwise father will be angry." Yang Yansi warned carefully.

"Okay, Brother Seven, don't worry, I won't tell anyone." Situ Changfeng agreed with a smile.

"Good brother, although Seventh Brother can't help you improve your marksmanship, but he can point out your shortcomings." Yang Yansi patted Situ Changfeng on the shoulder in satisfaction and said.

Then he took a guard's wax gun and signaled Situ Changfeng to attack.

Situ Changfeng understood that there was a huge gap between the two, so he was unreserved and used his marksmanship without reservation, and he didn't have to worry about hurting others, and he didn't spare any room for his shots.

Yang Yansi has a pewter spear, which only defends but does not attack, and it is easy to defuse them one by one. An occasional move will force Situ Changfeng to be in a hurry.

This also made Situ Changfeng understand the shortcomings of his moves, so he knew it well.

"The advantages of double guns are that they are versatile and combine offense and defense, but their disadvantages are also obvious. They are not strong enough. After all, they are one-handed and definitely not as powerful as two-handed. So we must try to avoid head-to-head confrontation.

And it’s okay if the strength of the two guns is almost the same. If the difference is large, it’s best not to defend, use speed, recruit and attack, and attack the enemy must save, so as to have a chance of winning. "Yang Yansi pointed out.

"My little brother has taken note of it, thank you seventh brother!" Yang Yansi's advice was like clearing away the fog for Situ Changfeng, and many things that were unclear before became clear.

"We're all brothers, don't thank you all the time, that's too natural." Yang Yansi put aside the pewter gun, put his arms around Situ Changfeng, and said with a smile on his arm.

While the two were hooking shoulders and chatting with each other, Yang Yanping and Yang Yanguang came again.

"Hey! Qilang, Hachiro, why are you so happy, tell the third brother to make someone happy too." Yang Yanguang said loudly from afar.

"There is no one in good shape, Hachiro will follow me." Yang Yanping said angrily with his eyes wide open.

Yang Yanguang and Yang Yansi became much more honest when they saw their eldest brother.

Yang Yansi saw that the third brother was yelled until his neck shrunk, and he turned his head and winked at Situ Changfeng, motioning him to watch the third brother's joke.

Situ Changfeng gave a funny look, returned the black gold gun to Yang Yansi, and greeted his elder brother with a fist. "Brother!"

"Balang, go and see your soldiers." Seeing Situ Changfeng, Yang Yanping immediately softened his attitude and said with a smile.

"It's done? Thank you, brother." Situ Changfeng was overjoyed when he heard that.

"Soldiers are ready, but they are the forwards assigned to my father. So they can't stay in the Chinese army." Yang Yanping introduced.

"It's okay, it's good to have soldiers." Situ Changfeng said happily, with a lot of power in his hands, he felt much more at ease in the upcoming changes.

It has to be said that not long after the founding of the Song Dynasty, the soldiers were still very strong, and the military appearance was not bad. The whole camp was in good order, and the soldiers exuded a strong aura.

Passing through the central army, several people rode on their horses and rushed towards the forward five miles away.

"The Holy Majesty went to Mount Wutai this time to fulfill his wish. The striker will leave tomorrow, so time is very tight. If it doesn't work, we can wait until we go back and choose another soldier." Entering the striker camp, Yang Yanping introduced.

"Thank you for the reminder, brother, but I always feel that something big will happen this time, so you should be more careful." Situ Changfeng reminded tactfully.

After all, I can't say that I will be surrounded by the Liao army this time, and most people will die.I'm afraid not only no one will believe it, but they might even lose their heads.

What's more, I don't remember the details at all. Even if I remember, everything in this world is faced with thinking, living, bleeding, and dying people, which is not the same as in the story.

"Balang, don't worry, there is a large army by your side, even if the Liao army comes with 10 people, they will be able to retreat unscathed." Yang Yanping said calmly.

Situ Changfeng had nothing to do with everyone's mediocre reaction. After all, going on an expedition was something they were used to.

As for Situ Changfeng's reaction, it was also summed up as that he was a little nervous and restless after experiencing the battle for the first time.

There are only 3 people in the Qianfeng Battalion, all of which are under the command of Jin Dao Yang Linggong, the father of several people, Yang Jiye, and Yang Wudi.

500 people were quickly selected, all veterans, and a chilling air rushed over.They all stared at Situ Changfeng seriously, but Yang Yanping and the others had already left. After all, they all had jobs.

The five hundred soldiers obeyed Situ Changfeng's leadership training very much. After all, the Yang family father and son had already convinced the soldiers in all aspects, even though they were young generals now.

But the names reported were Yang Jiabalang and Yang Yanshun, that was enough, no soldier underestimated Situ Changfeng because he was young.

500 people, according to Situ Changfeng's request, a large square shield, a round shield, a spear, and a simple knife on their backs.

The square shield is a wooden shield, made of thick planks. According to the records, Situ Changfeng began to have people modify it.

Between the shields, there is an interface, so that the two can be put together, and a latch is prepared on the back. Only a wooden stick is needed to reinforce and connect them into one.

A group of ten shields can instantly become a wall. During battle, the shield wall can be used to divide the enemy.

The enemy can only enter from the reserved place. Not only can it defend against arrows and arrows, and the enemy can surround it, but it can also build favorable terrain to form a situation where more people can defeat fewer enemies.

(End of this chapter)