110 good seedlings

"Well, you already know what a knife is. Now stand in a row over there and cut a few wooden stakes to feel how to use the knife I just talked about."

Qingkanzi pulled the team to the edge of the playground, where there was a row of wooden stakes specially cut for the recruits to play.

The recruits pulled out their knife embryos and cut them up on the wooden stakes. Qingkanzi didn't teach anything really useful. His arrangement is completely to take care of the kid who was punished yesterday.

And the kid's body has healed a long time ago. In addition to making him suffer a little, this little skin injury will not affect his behavior at all.

At this time, the kid is also cutting wooden piles with a knife embryo. In the past, his knife skill only focused on stabbing, but he rarely dabbled in cutting. Anyway, after being stabbed, the opponent will not have the ability to counterattack. At this time, whether it is cutting his head or cutting his limbs, the opponent can only bear it honestly.

"Have you ever played with knives?" Qingkanzi now treats the kid as his sweetheart. After guiding others, he stands beside the kid and watches.

After all, after practicing knives in the desolate fantasy for several years, if he doesn't even know the foundation, the kid is really a pig. At that time, the kid mainly practiced stabbing for the slender body of the demon knife. As for the first time he used such a generous saber, he really used it, but the touch bypassed, which made the saber look a little.

"This knife relies on the wrist to exert force. It is strong to wave its arm and cut, but it is too easy for the other party to take the opportunity to fight back." Although Qingkanzi doesn't use a knife, after all, he has fought with people, so he naturally knows some skills. In his eyes, the kid's method of using a knife is very loose, and he probably thought about it without guidance.

After watching the kid cut a few times, Qingkanzi simply asked him to stop and watch his movements. The wild road is the wild road, and the kid can never use the saber if he practices like this.

"The wrist is the shaft, the arm is dry, the waist and back are strong, and the legs and feet are roots! You can see it clearly." After saying that, his body was slightly bent. As he stamped one leg to the ground and twisted his waist, he raised his hand and pulled out the sword on his waist. With the extension of his arm, he cut directly into the thick wooden stake of his thigh like a dragon.

The action of Qingkanzi was clearly seen. He stamped his feet, twisted his waist and pulled the knife, stretched out his arms and his wrists. Qingkanzi's knife almost cut off the thick wooden stakes of his thighs under this series of powerful actions. If he cut it on people at once, he could probably be killed with cowhide armor protection.

"Oh, fuck you, come out!" Unfortunately, Qingkanzi did not maintain the image of the instructor, and he was trying to pull the cut saber out of the tree stump.

The knife body was firmly stuck in the wood, and the green kanzi was pulled out a few times without pulling it out. Finally, he simply kicked it on the stump and broke it directly before pulling the general's knife back.

"Grandma, it's really humiliating..." Qingkanzi said with a smile, "If it were a simple knife or an axe, I would definitely split the tree stump at once. This saber is too thin and soft to eat much strength."

Qingkanzi has always used a thick simple knife when he was a mercenary. His guy is so thick that he won't suffer a loss even if he cuts an axe. It's like playing to break such a thick wooden stake.

If this is a simple knife in his hand today, he can really give the kid a broken pile to show his strength. Unfortunately, today he uses an ordinary saber. The thin knife body can't fully realize the power of the split. Finally, he laughed that the knife can't be pulled out. Words.

However, this demonstration has completely opened up a new field for the kid. The thorn is only heavy at speed. As long as it is fast enough, the thorn can kill the critical part before the opponent reacts without much power. However, the saber in hand is obviously another style. It is also fierce and fierce, but it reveals power everywhere. Charm.

The saber can show the thick and fierceness of the stab that is completely opposite to the strange and tricky thorns, which is suitable for the invincible tough soldiers in the iron-blooded battlefield.

The kid vaguely felt that when the Ye clan fought in the mainland, they could only engage in assassination and could not fight against the two armies. The reason was that the skills and knife skills of the Ye clan were not suitable for real battles. The killing of the Ye clan was only a personal assassination skill, and they could not adapt to the big group killing. No wonder in the last plain battle recorded in the code, the Ye clan lost a large number of soldiers. It is also because the Ye clan's soldiers did not adapt to the frontal fighting and had empty strength but fell into ordinary military tactics.

Qingkanzi saw that the kid was a little dazed and thought he was thinking about his strength. In order to maintain his image, he quickly added, "I was a mercenary who ran through the whole continent with a knife and a shield. If I were given a simple knife, no one in this barracks could do anything about it..."

Looking at his high-willed appearance, the kid couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth. From the first day he saw the young man, he knew that this man had turned his own shortcomings into the biggest advantage. It can be imagined that the young man was not tall, coupled with his strength and hard work he practiced, if he went to the bottom of the shield The next hidden and then swung the simple knife that can cut down the tree stump, which is indeed very tricky to deal with.

"These boys may never touch the saber in their lives when they leave our camp," Qingkanzi looked at the new recruits crackling and cutting wooden stakes and sighed, "According to their physique, they will definitely be sent to various skill colleges to learn production in a few months. When they go home and work in agriculture for a few years, their wives and children will take him We have completely become kind people..."

"If individuals have their own destiny, they should go back honestly to be good people, and we must hold hands and guns to fight for this country." Qingkanzi looked at the kid and said, "You are different from them. When you fight with the animals of the inspection team, I saw that you enjoy such a battle more. Ha ha, you don't have to be shy. Which of you guys don't want to unify the country like Hestin the Great!"

Qingkanzi walked to the kid and whispered, "I know that you, like us veterans, are very excited when you are stained with blood. Hey hey, when you hit five sticks and hold five bags of sand, I'm really worried that you can't bear it, but do you know what I saw? Your boy standing there is not helplessness and grievance in his eyes, but excitement and burning fighting spirit! You are the kind of little pervert who is happier with greater pressure, hehe..."

The kid's eyes were surprised for the first time. He really couldn't imagine how this thick-looking dwarf became so**. The kid admitted that he was not very uncomfortable when fighting and lifting sandbags, but he just felt that it was an exercise for himself. As for whether it was like what Qingkanzi said Excited, I'm not sure, but I do enjoy that process.

So far, the kid has always regarded breaking through himself and surpassing himself as a pleasure.

"Go drinking with me at night..." Qingkanzi still patted the kid on the shoulder and walked away to continue ** other recruits.

Qingkanzi believes that with his eyesight of decades of mercenaries, he will never get it wrong. This boy must not be an ordinary person! His physical strength, endurance and mind are the most suitable for being a samurai. This is the legendary born warrior!

Although the troops can help him lay a good foundation, such a young eagle must be tempered in the storm to become a talent. Qingkanzi believes that this boy will be a 100% excellent mercenary in the future, maybe a golden badge. So he decided to teach him more useful things in private. No matter what kind of awesome man he became in the future, he jumped out of this new barracks, which was the soldier he had led by him!

"Come on, sit here," in a low tavern outside the barracks, Qingkanzi patted the stool beside him and let the kid sit beside him. He looked up and called two jars of spirits and some meat. Originally, the recruits were not allowed to leave the barracks at will, but with Qingkanzi, an old fried dough stick, naturally no one came to their hemp. Annoying.

A gold, ten silver and a thousand copper, which is a currency conversion unit commonly used in the mainland. One gold coin is exchanged for ten silver coins, and one silver coin is exchanged for one hundred copper coins. As an instructor, Qingkanzi is still receiving pay in the military headquarters. There are only three silver coins a month, so he can only eat and drink in such a simple pub. However, Qingkanzi, who loves wine, knows that the wine in this pub is the purest, spicy and strong enough, and other wine dishes are also sufficient.