Chapter 12
Finally, Cheng Cang knew from Ten-Men Commander Fang Lie that the pair of cavalry had not been able to intercept the barbarian attacking the village.
Mainly those barbarians are riding horses, very maneuverable, and familiar with the wasteland environment, and retreat quickly.
Even the cavalry of Liang City is difficult to detect their whereabouts.
No one knows when they will appear again.
Cheng Cang As infantry, their main task is to defend the city and maintain the stability of Liang City.
As for the pursuit of barbarians out of the city, it was mainly the task of cavalry.
Of course, if Cheng Cang and the others have to go out of town to fight, it means the situation is very serious.
After a day's inspection by the military, some suspicious people were found, but the general environment of Liang City has stabilized.
In a short period of time, those barbarians may not dare to sneak into the city.
Especially after beating up those gangs, no matter how great the interests are, they would not dare to easily collude with the barbarians.
Evening.
The oil lamp burns slowly and the light is weak, but it does not affect Cheng Cang cultivation at all.
There is no time for cultivation during the day, he can only cultivate at night.
His cultivation is Strong Ox Fist.
Because of Strong Ox Fist's strong explosiveness and quick effect, it mainly cultivates this boxing method.
He punched again and again according to the formula and his memory.
The space in the room is small, and it can only be done.
Because this punch was taken from the Ten-Men Commander, it must not be revealed easily.
So, he can only secret cultivation.
I ate half a catty of beef jerky yesterday and mutton today. Cheng Cang is very physically fit.
cultivation is very powerful.
The memory perception is really a good thing, which made his cultivation up to the effect of twice the results for half the effort.
Otherwise, it would take him too much time to fully understand Strong Ox Fist based on the formula alone.
After the cultivation technique, his strength is steadily improving, and his physical strength and endurance are gradually increasing.
As he kept punching, he became more and more skilled with his Strong Ox Fist.
All the moves, he kept in mind and could do as one pleases.
In the future, the key thing for him to do is to polish his body and improve his fist strength.
After the cultivation of Strong Ox Fist, he started cultivation Raging Flame Palm.
When cultivation Raging Flame Palm, his blood boiled.
His palms were filled with scalding power.
Fist and palm have their own strengths, and they will have different effects when used on different occasions.
He was very serious about his cultivation, and there was some movement during his cultivation.
Suddenly, Wang Sheng's voice came from outside the door.
"Cheng Cang, I also know that you are young and angry, but you have to take it easy, otherwise, you will easily hurt yourself."
"Eh..." Cheng Cang after listening , his face twitched slightly, "Uncle Wang, it's not what you think."
Wang Sheng laughed, "Uncle I am a person who has come here, I understand it. It's getting late, sleep."
"Okay, Uncle Wang, then I'm going to bed." It was not too early, Cheng Cang stopped cultivation and went to bed.
I can't sleep at night because I'm not tired enough during the day.
Cheng Cang slept very well, very deep.
Because the barbarians attacked the villages outside the city yesterday, the military sent more people to investigate outside the city.
Even Cheng Cang was dispatched early in the morning to put his horses on the pasture outside the city.
Release is secondary, inquiring about news and detecting barbarian traces is the main thing.
Nowadays, barbarians are haunting and attacking villages outside the city. It is naturally dangerous to go out and release horses, but it is not a good job.
But for Cheng Cang, it was also a rare cultivation time.
Because he is in the army, he is inconvenient for cultivation Raging Flame Palm, Strong Ox Fist.
On the pasture side, he is the only one who can rest assured about cultivation.
Today he didn't ride Fang Lie's old dark horse, the old dark horse was ridden by Fang Lie, he was riding Wang Sheng's little mare.
Don't look at the little mare's body, but it has a lot of stamina.
When he came to the pasture, he first rode a little mare to patrol around for a few laps to make sure that there was no abnormality, and then he was relieved.
Then he dismounted and let the filly go to graze.
He came under a tree.
The tree in front of me is Salix, with a thick trunk and the largest tree nearby.
Its leaves are long gone, and only the trunk is left to withstand the test of wind and frost.
Cheng Cang began to cast Strong Ox Fist, punching the Salix with one punch.
He casts Strong Ox Fist over and over again, tirelessly.
When hungry, he eats some dry food.
When he was thirsty, he would drink some cold water.
After eating, he cultivated again.
Salix stands in the sand and is very stable.
Without a sparring partner, Shaliu became Cheng Cang's sparring partner.
He first practiced boxing and then palm.
His hands were red and even a little sore.
However, if you don't practice it like this, the effect will not be obvious.
At noon, he rode the little mare again and made a few laps around.
Fortunately, the surrounding area is still calm, there is no barbarian, only the oncoming wind and sand.
At that moment, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
No barbarian is the best.
On his return, he puts the fillies to graze again and begins the cultivation Rushing Wolf Step.
In combat, positioning is naturally very important.
When using Strong Ox Fist or Raging Flame Palm, with Rushing Wolf Step, the whole person is more flexible and can produce unexpected effects.
Suddenly, there was the sound of hooves in the distance.
Cheng Cang took a quick look, fortunately, it's not a barbarian, just a scout in the army.
While passing the pasture, the other party stopped and talked to Cheng Cang.
Probably means to ask what can be found.
Cheng Cang didn't find anything, and when he asked the other party, the other party didn't find any trace of barbarian.
Perhaps, they just came out to attack the village yesterday.
For everyone in Liang City, it's a good thing that barbarians don't come out to attack.
The scout left and continued to patrol other places.
Cheng Cang took another look at the horses, they were grazing seriously and not running around.
So Cheng Cang can rest assured cultivation.
He only hopes that there will be more peaceful days and he will have more time for cultivation.
The fire beacon did not rise until evening, and Cheng Cang finally sighed in relief.
Today is a rare and peaceful day.
But, at this moment, the little mare neighed suddenly.
Then all the horses panicked.
They just feel that the grass in front of them is not fragrant, and they run away.
Cheng Cang looked west and suddenly saw a beast standing on the high slope.
That's a wasteland wolf!
As for when it appeared, Cheng Cang did not find out.
At that moment, Cheng Cang's heart tightened violently.
The wasteland wolf is no less terrifying than the barbarian.
He was holding the big knife, unconsciously, sweat was already coming out of his palm.
The wasteland wolf did not chase the scattered horses, but rushed towards Cheng Cang!
Cheng Cang can't outrun a wasteland wolf without riding a horse.
At that moment, he didn't retreat, couldn't retreat, he drew his sword and rushed over.
There is no retreat, only one fight!
A few meters away, the wasteland wolf pounces with its mouth wide open, revealing sharp claws.
"Kill!"
Cheng Cang swung the knife in his hand and slashed hard.
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