Zhong Yuemin and Zhang Haiyang found that they were in trouble.

After overcoming the difficulty of eating with difficulty, the weak Li Kuiyong immediately resurrected with full blood and became the one they were familiar with-

The omnipotent Li Kuiyong!

So, the other three began to undergo devilish training...

At this moment, Ning Wei was quietly making disguise. Since Li Kuiyong showed his almost ninjutsu disguise last time, Ning Wei has been fascinated by this subject.

Zhang Haiyang stood under a tree, his legs spread slightly, and a quick gun holster tied around his waist.

Li Kuiyong made a demonstration move next to him. He pulled out his pistol with a very fast method, wiped it back with his left hand, and opened the safety on the head of the pistol. The target was two stones the size of an egg on another tree twenty-five meters away...

His movements were like flowing water, and they were done in one go, just like a cowboy in a western film.

The gunshots did not sound.

Isn’t it a cause of trouble for the country when firing a gun in the border area?

Besides, they don’t have so many bullets for training. The current training method is mainly to pick up movements. As for live ammunition shooting, they have to wait for A San’s supply...

Zhang Haiyang practiced the gun drawing movement repeatedly by learning Li Kuiyong's technique. Li Kuiyong kept picking on the side and said coldly:

"The speed of pulling the gun must be fast, and there must be no ineffective movements. Your right hand holding the gun extends forward, your left hand swept the sight and notch of the pistol, and gently push the head from the safety gear to the rear to be fired gear. The method should be light and the landing point should be accurate, otherwise it will affect the shooting accuracy. When your left hand pushes the safety, the index finger of the right hand should decisively fire it. Remember, after the left hand pushes the safety, you should stay away from the back of the gun, otherwise under the action of the pistol returning to the machine, the recoil will hit the casing back and hurt your hand..."

Zhang Haiyang murmured to himself:

"The first speed, except speed, is also speed..."

Zhong Yuemin looked at it for a long time and suddenly asked:

"Kuiyong, it is clear that Haiyang and I are veterans? We have fired more bullets than you guys, but why are you so skilled? Have you eaten the elixir in Kunlun Mountain?"

Li Kuiyong said arrogantly:

"My buddy doesn't need elixirs. Do you know what talent is? The allusion that practice makes perfect is for you muggles, and geniuses often become good at learning. Just like shooting a woman, you have accumulated a lot of theories, but you can't even get the Qinling Mountains. Is it because your buddy didn't give you a chance, or if the Qinling Mountains are not easy to shoot, who can you blame?"

Zhong Yuemin's face turned dark and ran to the other side to practice fighting. He would pick up any pot without opening any pot!

Li Kuiyong smiled and continued to give advice to Zhang Haiyang:

"You can't hesitate to the enemy suddenly and get close to each other. You can't hesitate at the same time as pulling out the gun. The bullet will be shot and killed. The bullet will hit the enemy's forehead, and then quickly capture the second target. The interval should not exceed one second, until all eight bullets in the magazine are shot. The faster you can fire the gun, the more invincible you can."

Li Kuiyong made various demonstration actions. He put his hands in his pockets, as if he was walking leisurely, then suddenly pulled out his gun and turned to shoot...

After practicing for a while, he went to give Zhong Yuemin a warning to fight.

The two of them fought for several rounds, and Zhong Yuemin was pushed over with a punch. He covered his shoulders and leaned on the ground and was reluctant to get up. He hummed:

"Kuiyong, you are revenge!"

Li Kuiyong smiled and said:

"Fuck, buddy needs to take revenge on you? In these moves just now, I have three chances to kill you with one blow. You can see clearly!"

As he said that, he took out his dagger and drew three marks on the tree:

"This is your temple, this is your throat, this is your heart. This is how you use your first move. If I reversed my elbow and went straight into my right fist at the same time..."

"Bang bang bang" Three punches went down, the bark was sunken, and three obvious fist marks appeared on the three marks. Zhong Yuemin came over and touched them, smacked his lips and said:

"You are such a monster!"

As the days passed, the four men's military uniforms had been replaced with shabby coarse cloth sweatshirts, and their equipment was gone. A worn hatchet hung on the belt made of coarse cloth. If it weren't for the courageousness on their faces, they would be like a group of mountain people.

Li Kuiyong sat aside and watched the other three fights.

The dull sound of "bang bang bang" accompanied by an angry shout, and no one of the three of them was willing to admit defeat.

After a while, Ning Wei was knocked down by Zhong Yuemin. His face was covered in blood and he was panting and he couldn't get up.

Zhong Yuemin had just turned around and put on a fighting posture. Zhang Haiyang turned around and kicked Zhong Yuemin in the chest. He was kicked more than three meters away and rolled to the ground...

Ning Wei wiped his nose bleeding, gritted his teeth and rushed up. Zhang Haiyang was at the end of his strength. He stared at Ning Wei with fierce eyes, moved left and right, and punched frequently, but Ning Wei opened one by one, and a head hammer was pushed up. Both of them fell down at the same time...

Li Kuiyong clapped his hands and said:

"No, not bad, you've gotten out!"

Zhong Yuemin lamented:

"Li Daxian, it's been six months. Are we going to Dongji?"

"Let's go today!"

The group walked west along the Dulong River, hiking in the primeval forest during the day and out at night, quietly passing through the Kachin State of Myanmar, and finally set foot on Assam State of Assam.

Assam is a beautiful and fertile place, located in the central basin of the Yarlung Zangbo River. It has a high forest coverage rate and a pleasant climate. It mainly involves agriculture and planting, such as the famous Assam black tea.

In a lush tea garden, several tea-picking girls wore straw hats and carried baskets through the forest. One of them suddenly said something, while the others left with laughter, but she stopped.

The girl raised her hat and looked around, hurriedly walked behind a big tree, squatted down with the corner of her skirt, and the sound of "swish" water sounded...

The soil behind her trembled and calmed down again.

The girl didn't notice it, and sighed softly, took a small step and ran away like a clever little rabbit.

A depressing chuck suddenly sounded around the big tree:

"Ocean, what have you seen?"

The soil trembled again, and a muffled sound came out:

"Mad, her skirt is too long and I don't see anything. It's black and black..."

Ning Wei's voice came from the pile of dead leaves on the other side:

"Pit...where did you urinate?"

Zhang Haiyang didn't say anything, but Zhong Yuemin was trembling with laughter and said in a daze:

"It must have been drunk by the ocean, that's the sour Assam black tea!"

Zhang Haiyang said angrily:

"Go to your uncle, you haven't peed anywhere!"

At this time, Li Kuiyong on the tree suddenly shouted:

"Shut up, the prey is here!"

A dead silence suddenly regained around the big tree, leaving only the low moans of insects, the howling of the wind, and the laughter of the tea-picking girl in the distance...

Soon, a team of three soldiers Yin ran over with a smile.
Chapter completed!