Special Forces from Fire Phoenix

The helicopter overhead has been locking onto Zhang Lu.

Chamberlain put down the high-powered binoculars, and said with emotion: "Good guy, very quickly, he has already learned how to control power, full but not dissatisfied, his body is sealed inside, round and soft, strong and strong, and in a single thought, the clouds and rains will be turned!"

This is the control of power, which has reached an extremely high level.

The grasp of this requires countless tempering.

A drop of water wears through a stone, and it takes a long time for success.

But if you don't have enlightenment, it's useless to practice blindly.

This is the reason why masters are so rare.

Every skill, as long as it reaches a certain height, it will enter the Tao from the skill.

Which fighting master is not proficient in multi-door fighting and has a high degree of proficiency.

But whether you can master it, create a genre, and become a generation of masters depends on your personal perception.

When you realize it, your skills will be sublimated.

If you don't realize it, you stop here.

Mao Yisheng's understanding of fighting was far inferior to that of Chamberlain, but when he saw through the telescope that the stone flew more than ten meters just now without breaking, he knew that Zhang Lu's use of power had reached a whole new level.

"Junior brother's fighting should be at the level of a soldier king, the fifth category of soldier king, just around the corner!"

Mao Yisheng praised sincerely, and asked: "Teacher, the next step is to cross Chishui four times. What will my junior brother get in Chishui?"

Chamberlain smiled and asked, "Yisheng, in the old revolution, everyone knew that Marxism-Leninism could save China. Why was there only one person who walked the right path?"

Mao Yisheng blurted out: "Theory combines practice."

Chamberlain nodded and said: "Knowledge is easier than practice. Zhang Lu has read so many books, and the theory is extremely rich, but in practice, it is a shortcoming. The road of the Long March is to let him make up for the shortcoming, and combine theory and practice. organically combined."

"If it's someone else, this process can be as short as one or two years, and as long as it is Qiongqi's lifelong energy."

"But he has a sixth sense, which is the scariest thing, and it's easy to combine theory with practice."

"The sixth sense is not a kind of perception, how can it still have this effect?" Mao Yisheng didn't have the sixth sense and didn't understand its mystery, so he asked humbly.

Chamberlain has a sixth sense, and in this regard, he can be said to be an authority.

"In Zhang Lu's consciousness, the sixth sense will tell him what to do, and he will find the right way to get twice the result with half the effort."

"The sixth sense is not just a kind of perception, it also has the ability to foresee!"

"In ancient times, why Zhuge Liang, Liu Bowen and others were able to calculate certain things and predict things like a god is because of this sixth sense."

The sixth sense is indeed a cheating tool that combines theory and practice. It is the most correct way to let the owner know what he is going to do.

In this way, they will not only avoid detours, but also go straight to the most correct path.

At this moment, Zhang Lu already knew what he was going to do.

The dragon and elephant rushed.

The figure shot out angrily like an arrow leaving the string.

Zhang Lu controlled the speed and kept running at a speed of 90 km/h.

Cooperate with all things to breathe, so as to hide and hide.

Passing through the mountains and forests at a speed of 90 km/h, when running, the body will naturally bring out a stream of air.

But there was no airflow around Zhang Lu's body, as if even the airflow was hidden.

The breathing method of all things puts Zhang Lu at the same frequency as this mountain forest. When he walks among the mountains and forests, it seems that the mountains and forests are moving, not his own.

A highly alert roe roe lowered its head and gnawed at the young leaves, but turned its eyes from time to time to be vigilant about its surroundings.

A figure passed by it, but the deer didn't react at all, and continued to eat the young leaves, its eyeballs still rolling vigilantly.

Not only the roe deer, but all the birds and beasts in the forest didn't know Zhang Lu passed by.

There are no Jiazi in the mountains, at noon of this day.

Zhang Lu stood by the river, looked at the surging river, and said to himself, "Chishui is here!"

Chapter 1122 Crossing Chishui four times, all kinds of frost compete for freedom

Chapter 1122 Crossing Chishui four times, all kinds of frost compete for freedom

Zhang Lu still had to wait for the arrival of the Fire Phoenix female soldiers.

He was not in a hurry to cross the Chishui River, but stood halfway up the mountain, looking at the roaring river below.

Chishui River originates in Xiongzhen County, Nanyun Province, with a total length of 444.5 kilometers.

The river is crystal clear, with steep banks and rapids on both sides.

The Chishui River is also a natural danger. Some sections of the river cannot even sail because of the many rocks.

"Crossing Chishui four times is simply the pinnacle of command art!"

Looking at the rushing and roaring Chishui River in front of him, Zhang Lu couldn't help thinking of crossing the Chishui River four times in the dossier.

After the Zunyi Conference, the Central Red Army fought a decisive campaign under the difficult conditions of hundreds of thousands of Kuomintang troops chasing and intercepting them during the Long March.

Through the back and forth interspersed and detoured, the arrogant plan of the reactionaries such as Chiang Kai-shek to encircle and wipe out the Red Army on the Sichuan-Guizhou-Yunnan border was completely shattered, and the Red Army won a decisive victory in the strategic shift.

At the same time, more than 3 enemies were wiped out, and more than 3600 enemy soldiers were captured. It became a shining example in the history of war, winning more with less and changing from passive to active.

Zhang Lu turned around, went into the forest, caught a hare, and grilled it by the river to replenish his strength.

After eating, Zhang Lu sat under the shade of a tree, took out the file from his backpack, and read it carefully.

Reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, Zhang Lu carried a lot of files in his backpack.

Of course, they are all classic cases in the history of war, and each file is as heavy as a brick.

One mind and six purposes.

Zhang Lu's bodhi seeds spun, emitting golden light, and six places in the brain area shone simultaneously.

One on the left and one on the right, holding a file in each hand, their eyes swept over.

A few hours later, 12 files have been read.