Foreign female military division: the marshal's little favorite wife

Now, you need to exert force with your left and right feet at the same time, with your hands hanging in the air, and grasp these two stones accurately. "

Howard jumped up nimbly as he said, and grasped the two stones accurately with both hands, but he immediately felt that the strength of his fingers and wrists was slightly lacking. Fortunately, he immediately mobilized all the fighting spirit in his body to his hands , Relying on the powerful Dou Qi circulation, this made his hands generate infinite strength, and he firmly grasped the two rocks.And at this time, he realized some rock climbing skills. He found that although rock climbing requires a lot of strength, it does not depend entirely on strength. What is more needed is a kind of skill. It can be said that if If you can use a skillful energy well, you can climb up without even using a lot of strength.

Thinking of this, Howard slowly realized what Qian Fengqian said just now. Although the speed was very slow, he slowly climbed to the top.When he stood at the top, suddenly, he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart. At that moment, he fell in love with this sport.

Qian Fengqian said: "Brothers, rock climbing is actually not difficult. As long as you practice hard, you will be able to climb this peak in a short time. Okay, now start training in groups. Before it gets dark today, everyone will be able to climb this peak." Climb to the top for me! If you can't do it, you are not allowed to go back to the camp to rest!"

The soldiers who were in a good mood at first almost fell to the ground after hearing this. This beautiful general is actually pretty good in everything. The training he made is interesting and seems to be very practical, but Why does she keep people from going back to the camp to sleep at every turn?

Qian Fengqian asked the soldiers to train slowly by themselves, and she ran to the dwarf's tent by herself.The dwarves' camp has been built according to her instructions. The tent is very large and beautiful. When Qian Fengqian entered the tent, the dirty and listless dwarves seen yesterday were already dressed neatly. Yes, those abandoned mortars are being assembled according to Qian Fengqian's request.

Qian Fengqian greeted cordially: "How are the dwarf friends, ah, have you refitted the mortar so quickly?"

The middle-aged dwarf headed by him is called Defu. When Qian Fengqian saw him yesterday, his body was dirty and messy, almost like a big mouse, but now, he is covered with silver armor , the big beard on his chin was neatly braided, looking extremely mighty.

Qian Fengqian suddenly remembered that Christopher once told him that the dwarves on the Kamikaze Continent used to be a brave and good at fighting race. Their power made them dominate the entire Kamikaze Continent.

Seeing that it was Qian Fengqian who entered the tent, Defu immediately saluted and said, "Haha...General Chris, you are here again. It's an honor to meet you."

Qian Fengqian looked around and asked, "How is it? Are you satisfied with the camp? If you feel that it is inconvenient to live here, you can go back at any time."

Dever stroked his beard, sighed and said, "Hey, go back, where else can we go? The mines have collapsed, and our village has been occupied by the beast race. There is nowhere to go. We are very satisfied to have a shelter in your barracks. Come, General Chrissy, please taste the wine made by our dwarves. We ordered people to go back to get it last night. Yes, haha... Although the war destroyed our village, we have preserved our wine, we dwarves can have everything, but we cannot live without ore and fine wine."