Chapter 97: The Shuangjiao Subdues the Four Ghosts
Chapter 97: The two prides subdue the four ghosts
Jumping out of the car, Chen Mingcai and Chang Lin took a walk in the park to plan their future actions. They did not use special warfare methods in the two attacks on the Vietnamese army's special agents. The results were brilliant, but they failed to achieve the purpose of military training.
Chang Lin was very distressed. The Vietnamese army's powerful combat effectiveness, mechanical march, and intensive artillery strikes were very destructive to small groups of troops. To train troops in the flames of war, do they have to sacrifice human lives for training?
"The world has changed, and the way of war has also changed! No matter how strong the special forces' individual combat capabilities are, they can't achieve the same results in large-scale military operations as they did during the Anti-Japanese War!" Chang Lin melancholy told his inner pain. Dozens of people
The troops cannot stand the torment, and a burst of artillery fire will send everyone to death!
"Yes! The special forces can do harassment, sabotage, assassination and kidnapping, reconnaissance behind enemy lines, and steal intelligence. As a trump card, they may be able to change the outcome of the war, but they cannot escape the fate of cannon fodder!" Chen Ming is the third generation of blood wolf. He has witnessed it with his own eyes.
Watching his comrades fall down one by one, one can naturally understand Chang Lin's mood at this time.
"Special forces as weapons of war must be organized into an organization! I think it should not be lower than a division organization, so that they can take the initiative on the battlefield." Chang Lin stopped and revealed his innermost thoughts to Chen Mingcai.
"Your idea is good, but we are in a foreign country." Chen Mingcai agreed with Chang Lin's military philosophy, but he knew that it would be difficult to implement.
The two people were talking, and suddenly there was the sound of fighting behind them. They turned around and saw that the Zhong sisters were fighting and grappling with four young people. They were surprised. These four young people with extraordinary skills seemed to be from China.
People, what are they going to do?
"What a strong force!" Every time the four young people struck out, there was an overwhelming momentum. The Zhong sisters could only avoid the real situation and use weak points to fight. They hit each other with pink fists,
It's like there's no response when someone scratches an itch.
"What they practice is foreign Kung Fu. They exert force with force and speed, and their leaps and jumps are very organized!" Chen Mingcai was also very interested in the four young people and analyzed their advantages and the origins of Kung Fu.
The Blood Wolf team members gathered around. Chang Lin did not let everyone join the battle, but watched the fight silently. He knew that the Zhong sisters would not lose, and wanted to push themselves to the limit in the face of a strong enemy.
Foreign Kung Fu consumes a lot of energy in actual combat, especially when surrounded by powerful enemies. They finally dared not fight anymore and wanted to break out and escape. Zhong Mei and Zhong Li both pounced on them and subdued them with gentle slaps.
"It's not a man's duty to use a concealed weapon." A black man lying on the ground yelled at the Zhong sisters in dissatisfaction.
"I'm a little girl." Zhong Li squatted down and flicked the opponent's nose with her small jade hand: "If you lose, you lose. Don't be dissatisfied."
"We four ghosts fell into the hands of you two because we are not convinced!" Another black man with an eagle nose roared unconvinced.
"Four geniuses? Ah, I get it. Are you drunkards, ricers, hangers-on, and stingy? You are really different, and you do have some talent!" Zhong Li laughed sarcastically, and kept punishing the defeated generals with her hands.
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"I'm so angry!" The big black man who spoke first opened his eyes wide and shouted loudly: "We are water ghosts, fire ghosts, wood ghosts and earth ghosts."
Four small and ugly black men, with bad tempers and poor brains. Chang Lin looked at them in surprise and asked: "Since you are water ghosts, fire ghosts, wood ghosts and earth ghosts, you must have your own characteristics."
Specialties.”
"Of course!" The eagle-nosed black man raised his head proudly and said arrogantly: "My eldest brother is a water ghost and is good at fighting in the water. I am a ### wood ghost and can use any bamboo or wood to make hidden weapons and set traps.
My third brother is a fire ghost and is good at using fire and gunpowder. My fourth brother is an earth ghost and is good at digging tunnels and robbing ancient tombs."
"Who did you learn your foreign martial arts from?" When Chang Lin heard that these four ugly black guys had such skills, he couldn't help but ask about their master.
"Master is a monk, and he left us behind." Mu Gui's face changed, his expression revealing desolation.
"Can you tell me where your home is?" Mu Gui's Chinese is fluent, and his accent is very similar to that of Yunnan. Chang Lin was a little surprised, how could these four guys come here to cause trouble.
"Huanglian Mountain."
Huanglian Mountain was called "Wanhui Mountain" in ancient times. In ancient times, it was the trade route for hundreds of Cantonese peoples to lead from Yunnan to Myanmar. Its main road passed through the northeast of the main peak of Wanhui Mountain. This was a must-pass section of the Hundred-Guangdong Ancient Tea Horse Road.
.Legend has it that Coptis chinensis is abundant on both sides of this section of the Ancient Tea Horse Road.
Chang Lin understood that the war forced the four ghosts living in the mountains out. They did not know the east, west, north, and south, and accidentally ran to Cambodia. The four people had weird styles, did not follow the rules, loved to be innovative, shocking, and pursued strength.
and stimulation, forming a special genre.
"Let them go!" Chang Lin looked around at the Blood Wolf members and said: "From now on, two people will fight against four of them. If they are hungry, you can give them food. If they are thirsty, you can let them drink water and beat them.
Keep beating until they get tired and fall down!"
"What kind of trick are you playing?" Chen Mingcai looked at Chang Lin in surprise. Doesn't this make four niggas look good?
"If I want to subdue them, the most effective way is to beat them until they lose their temper." Chang Lin smiled evilly, sat on a wooden bar in the park and began to watch the battle.
If you can't defeat even four barbarians, it will be embarrassing for you as a member of the Blood Wolf. However, these four black ghosts are really good at it. They can cooperate with each other in the fight to defeat the team members who attack in groups.
Maybe they were too weak later on and finally couldn't resist being violently tortured by the angry girls. The Zhong sisters looked on with smiles and promptly delivered food and water to the four stupid guys.
The four guys lying on the ground finally knew that they were the sparring partners of this group of people. But they really had no strength, and it would be difficult to save their lives if they continued to fight. The cunning wooden ghost lay down in front of the Zhong sisters and knelt on the ground.
Panting heavily, he shouted: "Save us, I will worship you as my teacher."
"Really?" Zhong Li smiled mischievously: "Swear a poisonous oath."
"The four of us will obey Master in everything. If we disobey, we will be hit by a car when we go out, choke to death by drinking water, choke to death by eating rice, and the whole family will die!" The four ghosts had been tortured to the point of losing their temper, and they knelt down together.
Start swearing.
"Good disciple, get up." Zhong Li proudly helped up the four niggas, led them to Chang Lin and said: "He is your master, if you don't obey, you will be beaten!"
"Be obedient, be obedient." The four niggas knelt down again and kowtowed on the ground.
"Hahahaha!" Chang Lin couldn't help laughing loudly. He pointed at his subordinates and said to the niggas: "Keep fighting them every day. If you win, you will be rewarded. If you lose, you will be punished."
"yes!"
The Zhong sisters recovered the four ghosts, but they didn't expect that they actually had skills. The wood ghost was good at woodworking, the water ghost could make delicious drinks like a magician. The fire ghost was good at cooking, and only the earth ghost was still good at cooking.
I don't know what his skills are.
After unintentionally receiving four treasures, Chen Mingcai said overjoyed: "They are not just geniuses, they are simply geniuses!"
"Keep fighting, I believe our soldiers will definitely achieve something!" The four black men never knew how to save a hand when fighting, and all three squads of soldiers suffered a lot from their fists. After every day of training, the ones who were beaten
The girls are all racking their brains to think of ways to win.
The Vietnamese army's dry season offensive did not achieve the expected results, and Phnom Penh suffered heavy losses one after another. They were eager to replenish their troops and transferred two more divisions from the mainland. More than 100,000 people gathered around Phnom Penh. Without the best time, they could only
Stand still.
Due to the frequent guerrilla activities in the surrounding areas, Chang Lin finally stopped the food business. He was observing the situation and believed that the Vietnamese army would definitely launch a new round of attacks. Unknowingly, at the end of April, successive heavy rains disrupted the Vietnamese army's plans.
upset.
"Boss, we have mastered the three axes of the Four Ghosts!" Jin Shuisheng and the Chen family brothers, who had returned from training, walked into the living room excitedly.
"Oh?" The four ghosts' boxing skills are a set of Shaolin martial arts. Chang Lin has known this for a long time, but they cooperate so skillfully that it is not easy to crack it.
"Young Madam taught us the Hundred Steps of Divine Walking." Jin Shuisheng said proudly.
"Really?" Chang Lin didn't like being called Young Madam, but Jin Shuisheng kept calling her that way, so he could only accept it.
"The girls were miserable. Not only were they beaten to pieces, but the niggas took advantage of them." Jin Shuisheng pointed to his chest and crotch with a chuckle, describing the girls' actions when they were beaten.
"Hahahaha!" Chang Lin knew that the four black men were not perverts. There was no distinction between men and women in their eyes, only enemies and rivals. This was an insult to girls, but it could also give them some experience in actual combat.
Be wary of.
The Chen brothers were also fierce with their fists and kicks, and they did not suffer any loss in the fight with the four ghosts. However, they were faced with a situation of one against two, and they were a bit overwhelmed by the four reckless guys. But they were not convinced and resisted the pressure.
, currently able to draw with the four ghosts.
"Not bad." Chang Lin praised the Chen brothers and said sincerely: "Keep practicing, I hope you win!"
Special warfare requires defeating the enemy with one move. These team members can do it on ordinary people, but they are a little powerless when encountering such a powerful opponent. He looked at the heavy rain outside the window and said worriedly: "This damn weather, it won't stop raining!"
A Hong walked in with a document: "Boss, Zhang Weixin called again and asked us to sell him some rifles and machine guns."
"Okay, let them come to Cambodia to get it, and it will be 20% cheaper." Chang Lin was very interested in Zhang Weixin. Selling arms to these drug traffickers would be more profitable than selling them to guerrillas.
"He requested four thousand rifles, thirty machine guns, and millions of rounds of ammunition." A Hong handed the document to Chang Lin and waited for Langtou's reply.
"So many?" Chang Lin was surprised. According to the Vietnamese army's establishment, this was the equipment of a division.
"The Golden Triangle developed rapidly during the war. Zhang Weixin said they had between twenty and thirty thousand people." A Hong stood still and explained with flashing eyes.
"Sell him the inventory in our manor." It is impossible to have such a large quantity in Phnom Penh at the moment. He only has a few hundred guns from the secret service camp, not many bullets, and not many machine guns.
"Okay, I'll send a message to Hu Wenhua and ask her to do this transaction." A Hong understood what Chang Lin meant and repeated it before walking out.
"Let Amei come see me." Chang Lin leaned on the sofa. He wanted to know the recent situation of the guerrillas.