Seeing Li Zhitao and Chui Shuijiao being beaten, the others were watching the fun, but they were not surprised.

The people who have been repaired by Zhao Zhongyi are like the crucian carp crossing the river, who can they be considered senior?

The two of them struggled to get up, and when they looked at Zhao Zhongyi again, they looked a bit flinching.

They have never seen this kind of trick before, and it is very efficient if you go straight.

Look around, there are ruthless people here that you can’t afford to offend!

Li Zhitao saw Zhao Zhongyi's face clearly and remembered that Zhao Chuanxin called "brother" yesterday.

Who is Zhao Chuanxian?

Opening your mouth will make you doubt the master of life. If he can treat a person politely, this person is amazing if you think about it.

He quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "I was wrong."

After saying that, he went to help the water pony in despair.

Zhao Zhongyi picked up the wattle on the ground: "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a country. The Qing Dynasty is corrupt, but it does not represent China. As a son and daughter of China, you must never say such irresponsible words in the future. Even if you have such an idea, Qian Qian

Don’t say it in front of me.”

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Now that he has reached this position, Zhao Zhongyi cannot be allowed to live for his small family like before.

"Yes, I know I was wrong."

After Zhao Zhongyi left, Zhang Daquan, who had been watching the whole show, stepped forward again with an honest face: "You two tidy up, we are about to start the next training."

Chui Shuiju touched his sore chest: "Lianchang Zhang, who is that person? Such sharp skills!"

"He is the battalion commander of the insurance team, Zhao Zhongyi. His fists and kicks are invincible at least in Lugang Town. If he picks up a big gun, both of you will probably be dead. At the beginning, the salary transfer and him were still valuable, and the three of us

Carrying swords, guns and cold weapons, he wiped out a group of gangsters who were armed with live ammunition. Zhongyi used a big gun and killed three people in the blink of an eye."

Is there such a thing in the past?

No wonder Zhao Sheng is lawless. When he doesn't have a gun, he dares to fight with someone who has a gun. If he has a gun, he would even dare to poke a hole in it.

Next is cold weapon training, focusing on swords and axes.

Li Zhitao held the bayonet and kept poking at the marked vital points on the straw man's body.

The right liver and left spleen under the breasts, the diaphragm of the heart, the heart and carotid arteries, the upper, middle and lower abdomen, the large tendons of the wrist and ankle joints... If you don't need to prick, you will pick. If you don't play weak, you will either die or lose your fighting ability.

Zhang Daquan gave instructions from the side and said: "If you can't let the enemy die, then you have to die. There is no chance of fighting for 300 rounds. Unless you can have unlimited firepower of guns and ammunition like passing the salary."

Chuishuiju was stunned: "Why does Zhao Sheng have unlimited firepower?"

Zhang Daquan said matter-of-factly: "He is a mage and can do magic. Can you do the same?"

"Ah this..."

The hands of the two of them were swollen and numb after practicing, and they almost lost consciousness.

After being taught a lesson, I didn’t dare to complain anymore.

Other people's scarecrows only have their vital points pricked deeper and deeper. But their scarecrows are riddled with holes. This is the difference.

There was also an insurance team conducting actual combat training. The two of them each took a black, flaccid knife and stabbed each other.

Whoever stabs first scores.

While taking a break to drink water, Chui Shuiju asked: "Captain Zhang, why is the stuff they use soft?"

"That's called a rubber knife. It's an industrial product that's shaped by a machine. It's naturally soft. I brought it back from abroad on a salary transfer, and I don't really understand it either."

Liu Yonghe was also participating in the sparring. He stabbed five people in succession, and only on the sixth day did he lose due to exhaustion.

Don't look at it as just a simple poke, controlling the strength, speed, and timing requires a lot of physical and mental effort.

He wiped his sweat and walked towards this side: "Daqo, who are these two?"

A brief introduction.

Liu Yonghe heard that these two people, like him, did not belong to Lugang Town, but they felt a little cordial and chatted with them for a few words.

Fuki Shuiju complimented: "Your bayonet skills are very good, even those people on Hong Kong Island can't beat you."

"Haha, am I considered powerful?" Liu Yonghe laughed: "Here, there are at least seven or eight people who are better than me in bayonet skills. The most powerful one is Gao Li, who is invincible with a bayonet, not even Battalion Commander Zhao.

However, in terms of marksmanship, I can rank third!"

Li Zhitao asked in surprise: "Who are the other two people?"

"The first is the fire-passing! After three hundred meters, a person looks as big as a fist. But the fire-passing can hit a target 600 meters away. I suspect that there is a better gun that can hit farther! The second is

It’s the one with squinting eyes. His name is Er Fatty. Although his eyes are small, he has divine light and the ability to pierce the enemy with a hundred steps!"

After all, there are tigers hidden in the deep mountains, and the sea must accept trickles.

Li Zhitao thought about the hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Xiaolugang Town. Compared with them, the two of them felt very small.

During the live-fire training in the afternoon, the two became addicted to guns.

The Lugang Town Insurance Team was able to practice shooting regardless of the cost of ammunition, which surprised the two of them.

This isn’t bullets, it’s money!

The following obstacle shooting training was an eye-opener for the two of them.

Er Feizi went into battle in person.

When the start call was not made, Er Fatty remained as still as a mountain.

It is as motionless as a mountain, as aggressive as fire, as slow as a forest, and as fast as the wind.

Bang bang bang...

After shooting a round, the magazine is immediately replaced, which is dizzyingly fast.

Bang bang bang...

Long guns and short cannons, no matter what they are used for, the guns hit the target!

Finally, throw away the gun, pick up the bayonet and kill the last straw man, call it a day!

The timekeeper came forward with a pocket watch: "The company commander's skills have improved again, one second faster than before!"

Zhang Daquan explained to the two of them: "When the speed reaches the extreme, every second of progress is as difficult as reaching the sky. On the battlefield, seconds are raced against each other. If you are even half a beat slower, you will die! Obstacle shooting, Gao Li and Er Feizi are the same. You have to learn

There are still plenty of them! We have winter skiing training and strength training in the afternoon, and we have to eat a full meal at noon.”

No one dared to brag here, so he asked weakly: "Captain Zhang, what are you good at?"

Zhang Daquan scratched his head honestly: "I'm not good at anything, but I can reach the standard at everything."

"..."

……

When Zhao Chuanxin got up today, he was invited to kill a pig.

In the past, New Year pigs were killed just before the Chinese New Year, but now that life is getting better, people start killing them in winter.

Because the meat can be frozen when the weather gets cold, you can eat it from now until spring next year.

Others rushed to hold down the pig, and the pig screamed like a slaughtered pig.

Zhao Chuanxin was fussing next to him: "Hey, you press your head. Zhang Laosi, you press your butt. Wang Qing, why are you pulling the pig's leg? You..."

Anyway, it’s all talk and no action.

Finally, someone got angry: "Get out of the way of everyone who comes, pass on your skills and let him come."

Zhao Chuanxin was dumbfounded: "Don't worry, I'm weak and can't hold it down."

"You are just causing trouble here. If I had known I wouldn't have called you!"

"Look, are you talking human language? At least I have merit in commanding, so there is no problem in dividing half of the harem!"

"How about sharing the Houyang? I won't even give you a pig tail stick!"

Zhao Chuanxin took a look and realized that you didn’t know that Lord Ma had three eyes if you didn’t show his hands.

He exposed his arms and rolled up his sleeves: "Press it, so that you can see the style of my old Zhao's sword!"

As he said that, he took out the elf carving knife and touched it lightly on the pig's forehead.

The pig that was originally struggling and squealing suddenly straightened its little eyes.

Paji, fall to the ground!

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the stunned crowd and said, "What are you doing standing there? Hurry up and stab your heart to bleed. Stop covering your chest!"

If you bleed at this time, it will still come out. After a while, the blood will disperse and solidify.

Zhao Chuanxin, on the other hand, put away his sword and stood aside, his face full of the loneliness of a master!

The next step is to shave the pig hair.

Boil water in a large pot and kettle, then take it out and pour it on the pigs.

Once the water is boiled, the pig hair will be easily scraped off.
To be continued...