After the morning exercises, groups of people went to have breakfast under the leadership of the squad leader. The person who stood out the most among the students was Su Yuanchun. He was good-looking, tall, and had a shaved head.
Among the student soldiers, he is like a leader, with a clear voice, and he always walks in front of the meal queue.
A group of training soldiers walked up to Su Yuanchun, shaking their heads. The leader was also a bald man. His name was Madeli, nicknamed "Xiaoqiujun". His ancestors were in the knightly school. Madeli was over 1.7 meters tall and looked older than his actual age.
Big, solid people
His biggest features are his stout, triangular eyes, onion nose, and bald head. He is the boss among the training soldiers. When he saw that Su Yuanchun was the boss among the student soldiers, he was of course dissatisfied and deliberately approached Su Yuanchun to find trouble.
Coming.
The cavalry camp was called Aliha Chaoha, and later it was renamed the Xiaoqi Camp. There were assistant leaders, and there was a Xiaoqi School under them. Each assistant leader had one person, who was the sixth grade. The Xiaoqi Camp was a unit under the direct command of the commander of each banner. The assistant leader and the Xiaoqi School were
An officer who is directly under the command of the commander-in-chief and deputy commander-in-chief, and who is under the leadership of the commander. In other words, Madri's ancestral official rank was only one level lower than the current wing commander, so he is the leader of a group of infantry soldiers.
Next to him, there is another gentle man called Yao Bin, nicknamed "Xiucai". He shrinks his neck when he smiles. He is fluent in writing. He is the dog-headed military counselor in the training army. He is responsible for all the devil's points. He is the one who seduced Mad.
It's all about finding trouble.
A group of foster soldiers, each holding a tin bowl and a spoon in the other hand, were beating their way to the entrance of the dining hall and stopped in front of Su Yuanchun.
With a "bang", the bowl in Madeli's hand fell to the ground. Suddenly, Madeli raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "You are a traitor to the army, why are you pushing me? I will beat you to death!"
The young man couldn't stand the injustice. Su Yuanchun became furious and shouted: "Bald bastard, I never pushed you, you accidentally fell off."
"The traitor to the army sees that you look like a stick, and your tongue is knotted when you speak. You are not clear. Are you dissatisfied? If you have the guts, challenge me. I will give you three moves." Fighting is not allowed in the army.
, both sides must be imprisoned regardless of whether they are right or wrong, but discussions are allowed. In the army, one relies on official rank;
It is because of relying on fists and respecting the strong that the superiors have no patience to listen to the troubles of the mothers-in-law and mothers of their subordinates. They suppress one level at a time and help relatives but not others. Ma Deli will not take the Han people seriously. He has been a child since he was a child.
With a background in martial arts, Su Yuanchun turned to the military academy as a scholar, which was not on the same level as his background.
Young people have a good reputation. When Su Yuanchun raided the Black Dragon Society in Tianjin, he was one of the few students who beheaded. He was appreciated by Li Guolou and other school officials. He was a military student who was vigorously cultivated. It can be said that there is no one in the Xinwu Hall.
Several people were his opponents. But when he met
Manchu, who has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, had already given up in his heart, but he was also smart and had his own clever tricks to deal with it. He deliberately shouted: "It's a competition. Shoot a 150-meter target. Whoever loses is a gray grandson. A thief and a bald man can't compete."
It’s just a turtle with its head shrinking.”
Madeli ignored the rebuttal for the time being. It was within normal considerations for soldiers to test their marksmanship. They wanted to compete, but the other party first said to test their marksmanship. How could there be any reason not to challenge but to propose another competition? I couldn't think of a way.
He looked at the "dog-headed military advisor" Yao Bin next to him.
As soon as he rolled his eyes, Yao Bin had an idea. He was a gentle and delicate man, but he was full of evil ideas. He said slowly: "Su Yuanchun, you said it. It's a competition. Three rounds will determine the outcome. One round will determine the outcome."
A competition of marksmanship, a competition of wrestling, and a competition of equestrian skills, that’s it.”
Madeli was happy when he heard this and said anxiously: "Yes! That's it. I'll let you decide which one to compete with first. If you don't compete, you'll be a bastard."
The foster soldiers next to him were making a fuss, looking at Su Yuanchun with contempt and contempt, banging the iron bowl in their hands, and shouting like they were singing folk songs: "Su Yuanchun, listen clearly, you are just a bastard, bastard!"
The student soldiers all looked at Su Yuanchun. Some said they were better than others, and some said they were not. They were afraid that Su Yuanchun would suffer a disadvantage and the necromancer would break into another world. The student soldiers were roughly the same height and age. They had both studied since childhood, so their physiques
Above, there is no way to raise soldiers to be strong.
You must know that raising soldiers already has a salary, and there is no problem in supporting themselves. Therefore, they are well-nourished. In the past, they had the capital of pride. In the Qing Dynasty, they were the proud ones of heaven. But now they have been replaced by the new generation of proud students of the "New Wutang".
When the old and the new replace each other, there will of course be fierce fights.
The student soldiers look down on the raised soldiers who can only climb the city wall, thinking that they are cannon fodder. They stay in the Xishan Jianrui Camp all their lives, squandering the court's pay and money. They become a reviewing force with no useful decorations. How can you use the Eight Banners to climb the city wall nowadays?
The soldiers are all brave and brave, regardless of their own safety.
The training soldiers looked down upon the student soldiers even more, thinking that they were all cowards and were not qualified to be soldiers. Their weak bodies could not bear the burden of war. But they were so angry that they had no chance to be promoted and had to stay in the Xishan Military Camp all their lives. As a result,
Young people, who doesn't want to gallop on the vast battlefield? Student soldiers can go to Western Xinjiang for training, why can't they go? It's best to let the escort Li Guolou see their bravery. This competition is a great opportunity for training soldiers to be proud and proud.
Breeding soldiers vary in height, some are like children, can be lifted with one hand, and are not as tall as a gun. But some breeders are already adults, and they are strong and honest. Their species are
He is a good breed, his ancestors are all soldiers, and the habit of practicing martial arts has been passed down for several generations. Many of them are still bow-legged, and it seems that they have been practicing riding horses since childhood.
Su Yuanchun was struggling in his heart. How could he not know that his chance of winning was only one-third?
He tried horse riding and wrestling with the Manchus who were able to deal with each other on horseback. But then I thought about it. Li Guolou, the academic master, said that losing is not terrible. You have to have the courage to fight. How many times do you let the enemy win? We lose.
You can afford it and your family is strong.
Su Yuanchun was so angry that he shouted: "Let's compete, first wrestling, then equestrian, and finally shooting. Bald thief, do you have a gun? Don't tell me to compete with a shotgun?"
Madeli was furious and retorted: "Thieves who join the army, don't look down on others. I have a flintlock gun, but it's only 150 meters away. It's too far. My gun can't hit the target."
"Our Mauser rifle has an effective range of 1,200 meters." There were sarcastic voices all around. The student soldiers looked at the group of foster soldiers blocking the door with contempt. They were still half masters, so stingy and deliberately seeking bad luck for them.
If it's on the battlefield, all the foster soldiers can be killed from a distance of 1000 meters.
The competition required the permission of the instructor. After breakfast and getting permission from the instructor, the student soldiers and foster soldiers who disliked each other came to the martial arts field one after another. Li Guolou, Battelle, Cheng Kun and other instructors also came to watch.
In the excitement, Su Yuanchun immediately stepped forward to greet them and saluted: "Su Yuanchun of the third class reported to Li Xuezheng and asked to compete with the brave cavalry officer of the training army."
Su Yuanchun didn't know the other party's real name, but he heard him call himself Xiaoqiguan, so he thought that Madeli's name was Xiaoqiguan.
Li Guolou felt fresh when he heard it. It was such a nice name. He remembered it immediately and glanced at it. Only those with capital are qualified to bully others. In a world where the jungle is strong and the jungle is strong, you need people with blood. Raising soldiers should give him face, no.
Beating the student soldiers was already a big deal. The Eight Banners student soldiers knew how to be humble.
Li Guolou looked Ma Deli up and down, and then said: "Su Yuanchun, you have a weight advantage over him, let me use it to the extreme. Do you understand?"
Wrestling is not only a technical activity but also a physical activity. The heavier person on both sides has a certain advantage. Especially in a protracted battle, the lighter person will definitely be exhausted. Although Su Yuanchun has only learned wrestling for a short time, he has a certain foundation and can compete with others.
If the opponent keeps grinding, there is still a chance of winning.
"Yes!" Su Yuanchun understood. He was also looking for his own advantage. Bald head versus bald head, his opponent was stronger than him, and he was still a practicing master. But with these few months of hard training, he already had a certain foundation, and if he continued to use it, he would have a certain foundation.
In order to win, Su Yuanchun imitated the wrestling moves of the school official Battle, jumping around as if there were cockroaches under his feet, baring his teeth and claws and howling: "Short boy, adults don't bully children, I want you to go first."
"You bastard, if I don't give you a taste of the power, you don't know about Lord Ma's three eyes." Madeli had been in the military camp for a long time and had a wide network of contacts. People who cheered for him occupied the watchtower, and it was dark.
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The two young bald men both threw off their cotton-padded jackets, took off their underwear, and were bare-chested. They stared at each other with their four bull's eyes. Madeli let out a strange cry and pounced on him. Their four arms were tangled together, and they started to have a bloody manly fight.
of fighting.
When Zhang Xuefei heard the news, he hurried over and saw that Li Guolou was watching the excitement with great interest. He felt relieved, walked up to Li Guolou and said loudly: "Xiaoqiujun, you are a troublemaker. Don't lose your health."
Ruiying’s face!”
Li Guolou glanced at him and said: "Su Yuanchun, don't be fooled. Your opponent is not weak, so don't be impatient."
Zhang Xuefei was quite elegant and always had a smile on his face, but now he had a ferocious expression on his face and said loudly: "Quick Cavalry Officer, don't have a threesome with the stupid guy, and try to get in my way. The stupid guy can't handle it."
After the fight between the two people on the court, the two factions off the court were clearly divided. They no longer had the harmonious coexistence they had yesterday. They refused to give in to each other and verbal conflicts spread.
The entire martial arts arena suddenly boiled, and the cheers and cheers resounded through the sky. Madeli felt that the fire that had been imprisoned in his chest for more than ten years was suddenly ignited. The excitement of competition spread through every nerve in his body, his breathing became rapid, his heartbeat increased, and the blood vessels in his forehead
It made a popping sound like a drum. He inherited the glory of too many ancestors and wanted to break out, strive for success, become self-reliant, and defeat all the Han people who looked down on the Manchus.
After listening to Zhang Xuefei's reminder, the fight that had just become a stalemate began to use the kung fu of mixing garlic with the feet, pushing the bull with both arms, and attacking with both feet. As expected, the opponent was overwhelmed, and he immediately won the initiative in the scene. Victory was imminent, and the opponent could not bear it.
Stay, attack from top to bottom together.
Su Yuanchun panicked. From being calm at the beginning to struggling to hold on now, he was still able to withstand the opponent's brutal strength. But the further back he felt, the more his arms became sore and weak. The physical exertion was huge, and his movements began to deform.
I feel like my movements have become jerky, what a difficult opponent! I am overwhelmed with stagnation, suffering in every possible way, and exhausting my last bit of strength.
Madeli saw that Su Yuanchun's movements were stiff and could no longer keep up with his rhythm. When he came to the right, Su Yuanchun just entangled his two arms. He thought to himself: The opponent can only hold on to the upper three lanes. I don't need to take action.
, just kick this guy and knock him to the ground. Look at the force coming in, and the weak general will use his kick to show off his weakness.
Su Yuanchun shouted: "Don't come!"
Madeli was waiting to run towards him, and used one foot to seduce him. Su Yuanchun found a flaw under Madeli's left side, and inserted one hand into his opponent's right rib. Madeli got angry, hurriedly took half a step back, and came again.
Taking Su Yuanchun, Su Yuanchun dodged sideways, made a false leap and then used force on his left side.
Madli didn't expect that he had the advantage just now. He lost the initiative with one mistake. He moved around three times but was still suppressed by his opponent. His steps were messed up.
However, Su Yuanchun rushed in, twisted Madeli's left arm with his right hand, reached out to hook his right hand around Madeli's neck, pushed his chest with his shoulder blades, and pushed his knees, making Madeli top-heavy, and he used the force to spin around.
In the fifth spin, the opponent is holding on hard and does not want to fall to the ground, and is desperately trying to retreat.
Su Yuanchun, with long hands and long legs, continued to pounce. This pounce was called "big back throw". He lifted up Madeli and threw it out, shouting: "Pour it down for me!"
But they saw Madeli falling to the ground with his head down and his feet up. Hundreds of onlookers watched and cheered in unison!
Li Guolou laughed heartily, cupped his hands and said, "The Governor has agreed, and with your help, my son will be beautiful."
Commander Zhang Xuefei blushed and suddenly realized that what he saw just now was just an illusion. Su Yuanchun deliberately let his opponent attack the lower three lanes to show him a flaw. He gritted his teeth with hatred, pointed at the tip of Li Guolou's nose, and said angrily: "Okay, okay, okay.
!I finally learned about Li Ziying’s cunning. Don’t be discouraged, knight, there are still two chances to win.”
Su Yuanchun saluted with the right hand of the Xinwutang instructor and said loudly: "Su Yuanchun, Class Three of Xinwutang, fulfilled his mission and won the victory."
School officer Cheng Kun nodded with satisfaction and said: "Well, very good! Su Yuanchun should guard against arrogance and impetuosity. There are still two games left. I want to see the final victory."
"Yes!" Su Yuanchun was full of energy, squinting at the defeated rooster "Xiaoqiguan". He no longer had the arrogance of Shicai, and stood in the field with a gray face. The students of the new martial arts hall are not vegetarians. They have cunning Jedi counterattacks.