Chapter 11 Lu Bu's Gun(1/2)
Putting down Fangtian Huaji, Lu Bu put his hands on him, looked at Zhang Liao and smiled:
"Everything changes will never be separated from one's primitive. Whether it is knife skills, marksmanship, fists, feet, or other weapons, the ultimate focus is strength and speed!"
"Ordinary people only know brute force, and the power and speed they truly exert are not one ten!"
"Those who know martial arts can use these two more effectively, but overall, there is nothing in a thousand who can perfectly exert their own strength and speed!"
Zhang Liao listened carefully. He had thought about these principles, but at most, he could not make a system at all.
Now, Lu Bu tells the story like a decorating mantra, which immediately gives him a different feeling.
Gao Shun, Hao Meng, Cao Xing, Wei Xu, Song Xian, and Cheng Lian were also full of solemn expressions and were trapped in thinking.
The soldiers around him knew that this was a rare time when the general explained the advanced martial arts. They held their breath and pricked up their ears and listened carefully, for fear of missing a word.
For a moment, the scene was silent, and only Lu Bu's voice was echoing.
"How can I perfectly use my own strength and speed?"
Without a appetite, Lu Bu continued:
"Today I give you sixteen words, you can go down and think about it carefully!"
He looked up at the left and right, and Lu Bu nodded slightly, looked at Zhang Liao again, and said:
"Picking heavy weights is as light as light as heavy as heavy as heavy, it seems to be fast, it is slow, it seems to be slow, it is fast!"
After saying that, Lu Bu stopped to explain.
There was a serene surroundings, and everyone was bowing their heads and thinking about the meaning of these sixteen words.
"Pushing heavy lifting is as light as heavy as heavy as heavy, it seems to be fast, it is slow, it seems to be slow, it is fast?"
Zhang Liao murmured to himself for a while, looked up at Lu Bu, clasped his fists and asked:
"General, how do you explain these sixteen words?"
“It’s very simple!”
Lu Bu reached out and picked up the Fang Tian Painted Hydros on the ground, and smiled at Zhang Liao:
"My halberd weighs 108 kilograms. Wen Yuan knew that it was considered a heavy weapon?"
"certainly!"
Zhang Liao nodded.
Such a heavy eprus is of course a heavy weapon.
Ordinary people can only have a hundred kilograms of arm strength at most, but they can’t even dance a heavy sword of ten kilograms for a long time, let alone this Fangtian Painted Stem?
Without thousands of kilograms of divine power on both arms, I can’t imagine the relaxed and freehand painting of Fang Tian’s painting halberd like Lu Bu!
Of course, this is not the time to talk about this.
"hehe!"
Lu Bu chuckled, looked at Zhang Liao and asked:
"Can Wenyuan feel the weight of this halberd just now?"
Zhang Liao was stunned when he heard this.
Then I remembered that Lu Bu didn't touch the halberd in his hand just now, and Guan Ci won at a speed.
Thinking about the 'little weight' in the sixteen words that Lu Bu said just now, Zhang Liao instantly understood.
"Putting heavy weapons like light weapons?"
Zhang Liao asked tentatively.
"That's right!"
Lu Bu nodded and said:
"That's true. If you understand the principle of 'lifting weights as light', then you can use heavy weapons like light weapons!"
"In this way, the strength of the force changes a lot, and the speed changes a lot, and the strength cannot be compared!"
Speaking of this, Lu Bu paused for a while, and then continued to say:
"The principle of 'little as heavy' is similar, the light weapon is about to be used like a heavy weapon!"
"Give me your spear!"
Speaking of this, Lu Bu waved to a gun-carrying soldier in the crowd.
The soldier was originally a patrol team responsible for guarding the guard. At this moment, he was attracted by Lu Bu's speech and came to him. Seeing Lu Bu asking for a gun from him, he hurried over and handed him the spear in his hand.
Except for the gun tip of this long spear, the rest is made of wooden poles, weighing only ten kilograms, and is used by soldiers in the army.
"Wen Yuan, please attack again!"
Holding this simple spear in the army, Lu Bu signaled to Zhang Liao.
"good!"
Zhang Liao stared at the wooden spear in Lu Bu's hand, responded, and then raised the big knife in his hand and slashed straight.
'call'
The big knife was swung out, and the air immediately made a whirring sound.
This knife weighs more than 60 kilograms and is made of iron. It is powered by his divine power and the wooden weapons will be shattered when touched.
He wanted to see how Lu Bu used such a light gun to restrain his big knife.
If Lu Bu's martial arts are better than him, there is no doubt, but he would be somewhat unbelievable to say that he could defeat himself with such a simple spear.
Don’t forget that Zhang Liao has the power of the three oxes, and Lu Bu is even more so!
In any battle between them, there is a huge force in any move. How can they bear the mere wooden weapon?
‘Pa’
Just as Zhang Liao's big sword came, Lu Bu swung his gun in his hand, and the speed was so fast that he actually produced a sonic boom.
He took a step forward, ignored the sword facing him, and the rioting spear suddenly stabbed.
The gun was like a meteor, and lightning came.
A shot stabbed out, even with the sound of wind and thunder.
Zhang Liao waved his knife and suddenly found a spear tip in front of him.
Lu Bu was shot in his hand, and then he fired first, stabbing him one step ahead.
Zhang Liao was shocked and calmly stood still in danger. He took a step to the left, and at the same time he pulled the sword up, trying to block the spear with the handle of the knife.
This time, Lu Bu did not dodge, and the swords and guns collided immediately.
'boom'
A powerful force came, and Zhang Liao almost failed to stand firm.
He quickly took a step back, took advantage of the momentum, raised his sword to protect himself, and looked at the wooden gun in Lu Bu's hand.
In his opinion, the wooden spear could not bear the collision just now.
But the gun was completely damaged, and it spun rapidly in the air, and in the blink of an eye returned to the front and swept across to him.
"Use the rapid retracement to remove the recoil force from the wooden gun and rotate in the air to convert the force just now on the attack?"
In an instant, Zhang Liao understood the mystery of this shot.
No matter how you understand it, it is easy to know and difficult to do it, but he himself cannot do it.
The spear hit again.
Carrying the power just now, this time, the spear comes more fiercely and faster.
'boom'
The swords and guns collided again.
The situation was still the same. Zhang Liao retreated, the wooden gun was safe, and he quickly removed his strength, leveraged his strength, and then attacked with a more violent momentum.
In this way, Lu Bu's wooden gun in his hand was heavier and faster than each shot, forcing Zhang Liao backwards repeatedly.
Zhang Liao seemed to face the turbulent sea, the power coming from was endless and everywhere, unable to avoid it, and could only be forced to resist.
After more than ten rounds.
With a "boom", the wooden spear quickly attacked the surface of the big knife three times. With three huge forces, Zhang Liao's arms were sore and the big knife flew straight away.
‘Chork’
The big knife fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
‘Huhuhu’
The wooden gun rotated three times in the air and removed the amazing power from it. Then Lu Bu looked at Zhang Liao with a smile.
"The general's magical skills are amazed by Liao!"
To be continued...