Qin Ming, who also ejaculated with Hu You, was also Qin Ming, who was originally from the first class but now the second banff commander. Compared to Hu You, he seemed to be more capable of wearing that armor. At least from this stage, he had more opportunities than Hu You.

The second team belonged to the sequence of spearmen. At this time, all the people in the second team were divided into spears. Hu You looked at the gun in his hand carefully. This gun was the same as the large iron gun in Gu Li's hand, but the model was one size smaller than Gu Li's. The gun was about two meters long, the spear head was solid, and the gun body was made of wooden as thick as a finger. It was held in his hand, and the weight was quite heavy, about fifteen or sixteen pounds.

When Qin Ming was assigned a gun, he used his beautiful gun technique on the spot, which attracted the attention of all the soldiers in the squad. However, Hu You, who was also famous for the entire Blizzard Legion overnight, even had the gesture of holding the gun.

After the teams were completed, the coach of the long spear rushed to Lin.

"The gun does not break the armor, which is the same as not breaking... If you can hole the wall on weekdays, you can break the armor on the battlefield... The most taboo to use a gun is to abandon the gun and be alone."

When Chong Lin said this, he looked at Qin Ming intentionally or unintentionally, because Qin Ming had let the gun fly out many times when he was playing with a gun. It looked very handsome, but on the battlefield, he was seeking death.

Hu You's eyes did not move with Chong Lin's eyes. He was moved and silently wrote down Chong Lin's words.

After the first day of training, Hu You came to a small wood outside the military tent with his gun in his arms. He silently recited the key points of the movements taught by the teacher and stabbed the iron gun on the tree with one gun.

The simple movements were repetitive and monotonous, not good-looking, but they also took a lot of physical strength. Hu You was sweating like rain. However, he still gritted his teeth silently and gritted his teeth again.

When Hu You woke up the next day, he felt sore all over his body. Every bone and every muscle seemed to be biting an ant. During breakfast, the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground twice.

The training on the second day was the same as the first day. The coach Chong Lin still made everyone get used to the method of tying. While queuing up, Hu You felt that his hands were almost nowhere to be found, but after starting the training, he still gritted his teeth and shot every shot seriously.

"The gun should be light first and then heavy, so that the cover cannot be kept to prevent the left side. When the gun is exhausted, the other person will die." Chonglin thought about the decision and wandered in the team. When Hu You stabbed him with a shot, he suddenly knocked on the tip of Hu You's gun with the gun in his hand, and Hu You's gun flew out in response.

"Don't do your best when firing the gun. You must see the situation clearly and leave a point to respond." Chong Lin said to Hu You.

"Yes." Hu You nodded respectfully, picked up the shot that was knocked down, and continued to practice.

After a day of training, Hu You's hands had broken open. This was expected, and Hu You didn't care too much. He didn't blink when he broke the bones and reconnected them, let alone the small wound to the tiger's mouth.

Take out the medicine from the ring and sprinkle it on at will. Hu You came to the woods and continued to train himself. The ancients said that the stupid bird flew first, and Hu You believed that his mind was never stupider than others, but he knew very well that in terms of body, the people here were much more talented than him. There is no free lunch in the world. If you want to get it, you must first pay, or even more than others.

A month passed slowly. In the past thirty days, Hu You, in addition to normal training with the team, practiced himself with 500 guns every day.

From being able to pierce into the bark of the tree, to being able to pierce into the tree now, Hu You used his great perseverance to get a little bit of results for himself. Although he is still a long way from breaking the armor, he is confident that as long as he perseveres, he will succeed one day.

In the training in the army, there will be a competition of training every half month. The method of imitating practical combat is used to make everyone adapt to the atmosphere of the battlefield. Last time, Hu You knew that it was too much, but he just watched from the side and did not participate. This time, he planned to try it and see what achievements he had achieved after the hard training this month.

In the past month, Hu You has become familiar with all eight soldiers under his command. When one squad is full, a husband leader leads ten soldiers. Hu You's squad is not the same, with only eight soldiers. Because their original husband Gu Li was transferred before he officially took over, Qin Ming, who was originally a soldier in squad, went to the second squad as the husband, and Hu You himself took the position of a husband, so two were missing from one squad in and out. For this matter, Hu You went to the captain Jido, but was not given a re-elected officer.

In the middle of the school ground, two soldiers were fighting back and forth, and Hu You was a little itchy. He patted Zhu Daneng beside him and said, "Zhu Daneng, let's practice later."

Hu You chose Zhu Daneng for a reason. These days, according to his observation, Zhu Daneng practiced the least seriously, and his martial arts should be the worst in the class. Hu You felt that there should be no problem for him to beat him. He was not so arrogant that he thought that he could beat Aguda, a guy with very long hands after practicing for a month.

"Master, do you want to fight me?" Zhu Daneng looked at Hu You in surprise. He didn't expect that Hu You would actually come to him for training.

Hu You patted Zhu Daneng's stomach and said, "What's wrong, can't you?"

For a month, Zhu Daneng also knew Hu You's temper and was quite polite to this boss who had no airs, so he said half-jokingly: "Is it OK, but I have to ask clearly whether it's a real or a fake one."

"No, of course I'm really fighting. It's better to go back to sleep than to hit me." Hu You said angrily. Over the past month, he has deliberately merged with his soldiers, and now he looks better.

In Hu You's opinion, those who put on airs are brainless. The soldiers under him are the support of officials. When they go to the battlefield, they are brothers who tie their heads together. They charge forward and rely on them. If they put on airs, they think that their lives are too long. Those who are the best will conquer the public with their might, rather than by putting on airs.

Zhu Daneng shrank his head and lowered his voice: "Master, aren't you afraid of losing face in front of more than 100 people?"

"It's a big deal. When you go to the battlefield, you're not as good as a human skill. You'll lose your life. What's the point of talking about? Let me tell you, if you lose to me today, I'll give you your supper to Hou San. For your belly, think about it yourself."

"Master, you forced me." Zhu Daneng smiled strangely.

Hu You suddenly woke up. It turned out that this guy had been talking for a long time and was messing with his own words. Look at this guy, he is quite fat and has a very terrifying mind.

Hu You and Zhu Daneng replaced the gun tips of the pair and stood in the field together. This was Hu You's first real fight with others. Although it was a pair of pairs, he still felt a little nervous.

After suppressing the distracting thoughts in his mind, Hu You carefully observed Zhu Daneng's position to find an opportunity to take action.

Compared to Hu You, Zhu Daneng was much more casual. He was just dragging his gun and didn't even look at Hu You.

He even yawned!

Hu You saw this opportunity, saw Zhu Daneng's chest and stabbed it. A month of hard work was not in vain. His gun was like lightning, and he reached Zhu Daneng's chest.

The gun was almost pierced, but Zhu Daneng didn't even move. This made Hu You a little annoyed and secretly cursed that he would have hungry tonight, so that he could have a long memory.

Thinking of this, Hu You added another point and shot him first.

But at this moment, Zhu Daneng, who had not moved, suddenly moved half a step to the right, pulled the gun in his hand and knocked it on Hu You's spear tip with the tail of the spear. The gun was still invincible, and the spear head pointed directly at Hu You's eyes.

The tip of the gun stopped in an inch before Hu You's eyes, and Hu You was stunned on the spot.

He lost with just one shot. If he was on the battlefield, he would lose his life with just one shot. Hu You thought about many consequences, but he did not expect that he would lose so quickly and so miserably.
Chapter completed!