Zhu Houzhao sighed in sorrow, and then said, "Wait for the news, the news is coming soon. The three heroes of Guidao landed on the shore, went deep into the inland, and attacked Ningbo City. This time, Ningbo's military and civilians will definitely suffer heavy casualties. The people who were slaughtered by the Japanese are afraid that there will be thousands, hateful, hateful."

He cheered up: "But this time, although the three heroes of the Ghost Island succeeded, I can't be idle. I have to think about it carefully and find out his details. Sooner or later, I will go to Jiangnan and personally direct various Japanese guards to defeat this person."

"Well... his way of fighting... Come on, I will take the military information of the Pre-Water Metropolitan Police from Shandong and Nanzhili two years ago. I will also get the report from the Jinyiwei. I must have missed something..."

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Ye Chunqiu slept in this water village in Linkou for a night. He woke up all night but found that he was sleeping in the same tent with Zhao Qianhu after a hangover. His heart beat faster. After checking, he was well preserved. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. Zhao Qianhu is still very conscientious, at least he knows that he will not touch his benefactor. Ye Chunqiu is very moved. There are not many Qiu Bas who are not young these days, and Lao Zhao is a real person.

He touched his forehead. There were four days left. In four days, the Japanese were about to land. They could not delay any more. Zhao Qianhu was still sleeping soundly. Alas, most of the commander Qian did not wake up.

At this time, just dawn, Ye Chunqiu took the sword and still went out to exercise.

Not far from the camp, there is a schoolyard, which looks deserted for a long time. The soldiers here have not been practicing for a long time.

Ye Chunqiu started to play his sword skills with his sword skills. The sword skills became more and more fierce. Ye Chunqiu finally found the so-called lightness of the sword skills and moving like a strong wind. After half an hour, he felt refreshed. Not only did he not feel tired, but he felt as light as a swallow.

He exhaled a long breath of turbid air, but found that there were already many people outside the school grounds. These Qiu Ba were also very idle. When he saw someone dancing swords, he gathered together and pointed at them.

Many people were amazed by it, and someone whispered loudly: "Doctor Ye's swordsmanship is superb and pleasing to the eye."

Some people also said: "Doctor Ye can have such skills."

Seeing them envious, Ye Chunqiu felt bitter. He was a scholar, you are the soldiers. Your duty is to defend the country, and my duty is to study. Now it seems that he is putting the cart before the horse.

One of the burly and strong military men was eager to try, so they couldn't help but walk to the colonel's field and said, "Doctor Ye, I am a hundred household, named Chen Chang. I just saw Doctor Ye's skill in swordsmanship. It just so happened that Mr. Chen had learned some three-legged sword skills since he was a child. Doctor Ye, why not try it? "

Everyone in the army seemed to recognize Chen Chang. This guy is different from other soldiers and is very powerful. He is a martial artist. Now he challenges Ye Chunqiu and then cheers: "Chen Baihu, you are actually fighting with Doctor Ye. He is a doctor and a scholar. Don't you think you are bullying the small for the big?"

Someone also said: "Doctor Ye is a fantasy and most of them are not as good as Chen Baihu. Chen Baihu, don't you take action without any seriousness."

When Ye Chunqiu saw Chen Chang, who looked like an iron tower, he had a thought. After practicing sword for a year, he always told himself that he had achieved something in his heart, but whether he had achieved success or not was difficult to test. Today is also rare, so he said, "Okay, I'll ask Chen Baihu for advice."

Everyone cheered, and were impressed by Doctor Ye's courage. Then someone in the crowd shouted: "Come on, bet, bet, bet, buy Doctor Ye for one compensation of five, come on..."

Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but be speechless. He was also drunk with the atmosphere in the army.

So someone brought the wooden sword and wooden sword for each of them. When Ye Chunqiu picked up the wooden sword, he felt that the wooden sword was light and not suitable for help. Although he was only carrying a short sword at any time, it was steel after all, weighing seven or eight pounds, but this wooden sword was light and fluttering.

Chen Chang on the opposite side also held a wooden knife and said with a smile: "Doctor Ye, please forgive me if you offend me. I am just a skill itch."

Ye Chunqiu said in his heart, I was very skilled and smiled at him: "Please do your best to keep any backup."

"Okay." The word "good" collapsed from Chen Chang's mouth. Then he held the knife in both hands and rushed towards Ye Chunqiu at an extremely fast speed.

As fast as Jaguar.

I thought he was burly and had to be slower, but I didn't expect that he would be so fast.

Before Ye Chunqiu could have this idea, the long sword approached like a rainbow, raised it high, and was about to slash it hard.

The officers and soldiers in the camp must have known that Chen Chang was not a fuel-efficient lamp. At first, he burst out loud, but when the wooden knife was about to be cut off, they couldn't help but worry. Doctor Ye could be resurrected. How could he resist such a weak and thin person?

Chen Changhu opened his eyes and poured all the force in his hand onto the long sword, slashing hard.

I thought I could cut it directly to Ye Chunqiu's shoulder, but suddenly he felt the force lighter and it was actually empty.

But Ye Chunqiu just moved his steps very lightly, blocking the fatal blow.

Ye Chunqiu did not dare to underestimate such an opponent. He concentrated his mind and silently recited the formula of swordsmanship in his heart, waiting for an opportunity to take action.

Different from swords, the most important thing about the attack of a knife is explosive power and speed, and one blow is to kill with one blow. Sword technique is called a gentleman among all kinds of weapons. This is not a false statement, but because sword technique emphasizes lifting weights lightly and does not seem to be strong in explosive power. In fact, it is necessary to pinch benefits everywhere. For example, Chen Chang's fatal blow just now, if you find someone, you will definitely be shocked. You have to block it, but the attack caused by others is accumulating energy. Even if you block it, your tiger's mouth will be numb and you are at a disadvantage. Some people will hurriedly avoid it, such as donkey rolling, but this kind of dodging consumes even more physical strength, and you will be taken advantage of. When you stabilize your position, the opponent's next attack will come again.

The sword skills that Ye Chunqiu learned were completely different. There were ways to avoid them. You should pay attention to the square inch and roughly calculate the trajectory of the opponent's attack. Just move gently and calmly, the long sword happened to slash down by himself. The opponent was accumulating a blow, which consumed his physical strength, but he was as light as a flying swallow, just walking slightly. Not only was his formation not messy, but his physical strength was still in the most abundant state.

Just as Chen Chang was stunned, he was about to turn around, but Ye Chunqiu was moved, as quiet as a virgin, as if he was moving as a rabbit. He shook the sword in his hand and stabbed forward without hesitation.
Chapter completed!