Turbulent Times Chapter 94: The technique of making a lance

Wang Junlin couldn't help being overjoyed when he heard the words, looked at the faint smile on Yu Juluo's face, and said, "I heard from Paozhe many times in the last year's battle that there are countless people who are good at using lances in the world today , Each has its ingenuity. However, if it is said that the first person to use the lance is not the master, and there is no one else, the disciple can now teach the master the skill of using the lance. It is the luck of the disciples."

Yu Juluo couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard this, and said: "I have three proud things in my life: I shoot arrows farther than Chang Sun Sheng, and I fight fiercer than Han Qinhu, Shi Wansui, and He Ruobi. Hehe, these two things are actually just me comforting myself. I am stronger than Changsun Sheng, and I use a five-stone strong bow. Of course, I can shoot farther than him, but when it comes to archery, no one in the world can beat it. Changsun Sheng, this is also the main reason why he can be ranked among the top ten generals. On the battlefield in the past, Changsun Sheng's thirteen arrows in a row were invincible; , experienced in hundreds of battles, it can be said that he is invincible.”

"However, the person I am most proud of is the envoy. In the early years, I took Yu Wencheng as my apprentice, and originally wanted to teach him the art of envoy. I didn't know that kid... he was stronger than me when I was young. I didn't like it. Using a lance, I made him a gold-plated phoenix-winged boring. But that thing is difficult to use, and it is suitable for him. Therefore, the skill of using a lance that I am most proud of was originally intended to pass on to Zimo, a fool Boy, it’s just that this kid lacks comprehension, so I haven’t passed on the skill of making a lance so far. I never thought of teaching you the skill of using a lance before this, but I didn’t expect that when I saw you this time, you Unexpectedly, he has been reborn faintly, and his physical strength is no worse than that of Zimo's, and his strength is long, which is most suitable for practicing the technique of wielding a lance."

"It's just that the Spring and Autumn Saber Technique is more hard-working, and the technique of the lance is more about comprehension. You only have one month. How much you can learn depends on your own good fortune." Yu Juluo finally said solemnly.

How much can you learn in one month?

This question is really difficult to answer.

According to what Yu Juluo said, if you have that comprehension and foundation, you can get started in ten days; but if you don't have that comprehension and foundation, you will not be able to master it even in a lifetime, and it will be difficult to achieve great success.

A lance, first of all, has certain requirements on the body.

If you are tall, if you have a second-class disabled body, even if you are riding a horse, you may not be able to dance the lance. A horse spear is at least one foot two, almost like a spear. The normal size should be around one foot eight to two feet. That's almost four meters in length.

If you have a short body and short arms, how can you dance the lance?

Secondly, we must talk about strength. This is also the reason why Yu Juluo didn't think of teaching Wang Junlin the skill of making a spear in the first place.

An ordinary rifle, converted into the weight of later generations, is about thirty catties. The weight of the horse is about forty to fifty catties. How can you make it better if your hands are weak? Yu Juluo's horse lance weighs ninety-eight catties. Of course, Yu Juluo's horse lance has been specially designed.

In addition, according to Yu Juluo, the technique of making a lance is the same as the no-return spear, and it is about aura.

The normal way to hold a lance is to hold the lance at a distance of two feet, and then use the forearm to press the lance's tail; The use of strength is initiated, and the process is relatively long, which is not conducive to fighting.

So, Yujuluo is a very firm middle lance grip, grasping the middle.

In this way, a series of actions such as picking, stabbing, wiping, chopping, cutting, collapsing, etc. can be used more coherently and more powerfully.

Of course, there is a problem with the Zhonglong grip, which is to double the force.

This is complicated to say, but even more complicated to practice.

In this way, under the guidance of Yu Juluo, Wang Junlin practiced the Spring and Autumn Saber Technique hard in the morning, danced the spear in the evening, and sat down at night to practice the nameless martial arts on the Dao Scroll. Hard work, only he himself knows.

Day by day, Wang Junlin's Spring and Autumn Saber Technique has gradually become more mature, and at the same time he has gradually explored the tricks of using this lance.

Actually, the so-called non-returning gun lance is based on the use of the lance, plus a potential.

One afternoon, Yu Juluo instructed Wang Junlin to finish practicing the lance, and stood aside, looking left and right, thinking of something, suddenly chuckled.

What did Wang Junlin think he did wrong?

Yu Juluo said again: "Junlin, although you are famous now, few people know that you have almost never charged and killed among thousands of armies. It is rumored that you look so vicious, but the world doesn't know, your Your appearance is handsome, if it weren't for the extremely sharp and deep eyes, I would have thought you were a scholar at first glance."

Wang Junlin said thoughtfully, "I understand what Master means. I am too famous now, which is indeed not good for the future development. If I go to the capital, I will give to Your Majesty, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, and the world." People show my side of governing the world and being able to write."

Yu Juluo nodded appreciatively, and Wang Junlin knew everything about it, which always made him very satisfied.

One month passed quickly, and it was already mid-May, entering the midsummer season. Wang Junlin didn't dare to delay any longer, so he bid farewell to Yujuluo with Yuzimo, and set off for Kyoto again.

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Wang Junlin sat in the car, followed by the blood-maned horse. In order to practice the nameless Daojuan technique on the road, he did not ride a horse, and simply dressed as a scholar. In addition, there was a large cart carrying valuable gifts. Twenty guards on tall horses escorted both sides of the cart, led by Zhan Peng and Yu Zimo in the front.

Although there are only two vehicles, but looking at the twenty guards on tall horses and the horses pulling the vehicles, one can tell that the people sitting in this vehicle will definitely not be ordinary rich people. .

It has been four days since the carriage left Yongzhou. After entering Guanzhong, it has been traveling along the official road. According to the time, it will take at most two days to reach Daxing City in Kyoto.

After Wang Junlin had just finished practicing Taoist internal strength, he gently stroked the little lynx lying beside him, his eyes closed, but he was thinking about the various situations he would face after arriving in the capital. Although he took advantage of his assassination this time to give the Changping Palace a ruthless army, the situation still hasn't changed much.

When Wang Junlin set off from Jincheng County, Chen Sansi told him that Qiu Baihan, the concubine son of Changping King Qiu Rui, was dismissed by the emperor from his official position and high-ranking background, and demoted to a commoner. The concubine Zhang Fei'er was directly hanged, involving more than 100 caravans and servants and beheaded directly.

This result seems to be severely punished, and it is enough to show that the Sui Emperor attached great importance to Wang Junlin, but it did not lose anything to the Changping Palace. more hate. This made Wang Junlin extremely depressed, and also realized from this matter that the emperor's control over the family's family was extremely limited. Therefore, after he arrived in the capital, he was very likely to face all kinds of revenge from the Changping Palace.

Although Yu Juluo asked him to visit Changsun Sheng, trying to find a way to gain Changsun Sheng's support.

But Wang Junlin knew very well that even if Changsun Sheng had a good impression of him and Changsun Wuji had a certain friendship with him, it would be absolutely impossible for him to fight against the Changping Palace.

Although he, Wang Junlin, had a great reputation and even ranked sixth in the list of the top ten young generals of the Sui Dynasty, this title was far from being a match for the behemoth Changping Palace. Right now, his only reliance other than himself is the Sui Emperor's favor for him, and what can be effectively used is the Sui Emperor's fear and hatred of the aristocratic family.

Thinking of this, Wang Junlin couldn't help shaking his head secretly. He had never seen Yang Jian's face before.

Everything is forewarned, and if not forewarned, it will be abandoned! In any case, all kinds of situations must be considered in advance, and there is a general plan in mind, especially taking into account the worst possible results, and come up with the best way.

This is also a habit of Wang Junlin in doing things. Sitting in the carriage, stroking the furry head of the little lynx, Wang Junlin fell into deep thought as the vehicle bumped.

Unknowingly, the bright sunshine was covered by dark clouds.

In the afternoon, the wind and cloud suddenly changed, and the sky began to drizzle again.

The rain was different than usual, it was dense and urgent.

Zhanpeng had to interrupt Wang Junlin's meditation: "Young master, the rain is so annoying, let's find a place to hide."

According to Wang Junlin's request, all the guards along the way called him son, and Yuzi silently called him uncle.

Wang Junlin opened the window to look at the rain, and said, "Send someone to find the place!"

This era is not as good as the later generations. Even the official roads have limited road conditions, and it is not impossible to see clearly when it rains. Driving in this kind of drizzle is not impossible to get stuck in mud.

Not long after, the guards sent out returned: "Young Master, there is a bamboo forest at the corner ahead, and there is a bamboo hut next to it. No one lives there, and it can be used to shelter from the rain."

"If the rain doesn't stop, I'm afraid I'm going to sleep in the wilderness, so speed up and go here." Wang Junlin ordered, Zhan Peng agreed, and ordered to go down. Immediately it was much faster.

After half a stick of incense, the convoy came to a bamboo forest more than a mile away from the official road. There were indeed three bamboo huts here.

It's just that it's been in disrepair for a long time. The hut and bamboo house are very dilapidated, but it's no problem to keep out the wind and rain. When the convoy arrived, the two guards sent in advance had already lit the firepit in the house.

There is no shortage of firewood in this house, presumably the leftovers used by the predecessors, the blazing pond fire dispelled the sticky and damp summer rain.

Everyone hastily ate their dinner with the dry food they carried with them, but the rain has no intention of stopping.

Zhan Peng said: "Young master, it looks like we are really going to stay here today."

Wang Junlin nodded and said: "In this case, you should divide your shifts and let's rest early. When the rain stops tomorrow, I will change to a blood-maned horse and hurry up. I won't stay in Chencang tomorrow, and go straight to Kyoto."

"Follow me!"

Zhanpeng arranged the position of duty and night whistle.

Wang Junlin and Yuzi talked silently for a while, then lay down on the soft and warm cushion with the little lynx, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

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