Chapter 286: After giving these orders in such a panic, Ke Han helped his wife, Yan Zi, and Taoist priest Huairou to sit back on the carriage.
At this time, the carriage became a podium, and the entire carriage was parallel to the road.
Ke Han personally opened the curtain on the side of the car facing the team, joined hands with Yan Zi, and formed a viewing group with Taoist priest Huaju to watch the performance of the team trained by Marshal Ma.
Wang Sanrang listened to the order and immediately turned around. While Ke Han and the others were sitting down, he quickly walked to his military band, held the baton himself (of course he only waved a slender bamboo pole), and directed everyone to play.
The unique and cheerful "Welcome Song" of the indigenous people adapted by Secretary-General Wang himself
Amidst the music, the first people striding over were the indigenous men from the engineering team who had just set up a simple tent. They put aside the machetes, chisels and other equipment they held in their hands, and then walked over to the beautiful melody.
When I walked to the front of the carriage, I immediately switched to goose-stepping, and my footsteps suddenly became so powerful that it was shocking!
"This must be something wonderful that can only be found in modern times!" Looking at these cute guys, Ke Han was amazed. "I didn't expect that when I was chatting with Marshal Ma in the Huai County Yamen, I just casually talked about military appearance.
He carefully memorized the idea of military discipline? And let a group of indigenous men who can't even understand the language follow suit to such an extreme? "
Ke Han was shocked. He was afraid that only Marshal Ma could do it to make the native men go straight! Ke Han had to admire Marshal Ma's ability to lead troops. Amidst the joy of silk and bamboo, Ke Han was completely speechless. He was almost so excited
faint
Taoist priest Huaiju was so stunned! Yes, it was the first time in his life that he saw the footsteps of hundreds of people passing by in front of him. It was not easy to do this!
Looking at Marshal Ma who was calm and composed, Taoist Master Huaju couldn't help but feel proud. He couldn't help but straighten his waist, nod his head, and thought to himself: Ma Changfa, my beloved disciple, how can you be so arrogant? All of a sudden, you are so arrogant.
So that primitive people can obey their own instructions obediently? Even walk so freely?
Yan Zi was even more surprised. She sighed in her heart: It turns out that there is so much knowledge in walking? I have always thought that indigenous men are vulgar, but after Marshal Ma's training, they are really impressed!
"Brothers, thank you for your hard work!" Ke Han stood up involuntarily, waved his arms towards the indigenous men, and shouted
When Secretary-General Wang heard Ke Han's words, he was very excited. His hand holding the baton became more powerful. Then, he excitedly translated Ke Han's greetings to the indigenous men.
After listening to Secretary-General Wang's translation, the people in the engineering team became even more energetic. They raised their right hands in unison, saluted, and shouted a simple Chinese sentence in unison, saying with admiration: "Thank you for your hard work, King!"
Ke Han then remembered his other identity, that is, his special identity of assisting the little prince in the indigenous tribe - the Dai Wang!
Can’t today’s review be called a celebration of the tribal kingdom?!
Although the little prince of the indigenous tribe is still on the island, playing with Ding Xu and the others, of course, the main thing is to let him learn some knowledge. As the leader of a tribe, it is important to lay a good foundation!
Although Ding Huan and the others are extremely busy, they are still happy to give some pointers to the little prince. Fortunately, the little prince has a very high level of understanding and can digest and accept a lot of new knowledge as quickly as possible, and cultivate it into his own.
In terms of cultivating indigenous princes, the acting king, Ke Han, played an indispensable role. As the acting king of an indigenous tribal kingdom, he did pay a lot. He considers himself an extremely responsible person!
It was too late to recall those beautiful memories. At this time, the second formation composed of soldiers from the Xinu Kingdom, organized into the demolition team, had also come over.
After all, he was born in the regular army. On the way here, he was very particular about everything. Not only did he look neatly at the front and back, but even the bamboo poles in his hands looked so neat. The people behind him had the bamboo poles in their hands pressing against the back of their heads.
, from the side, it looks like a person walking
The people from the demolition team walked up to Ke Han and the others. They also walked in unison and turned into goose-stepping. Then they saluted and greeted them. They all greeted loudly in unison: "Hello, Mr. Shi! Hello, Master Huairou! Hello, leader!"
Ke Han smiled with great satisfaction, simply left the carriage, took a step forward, stood on the ground, and said to everyone: "Hello, comrades! Thank you for your hard work!!"
"Serve the people!" The young people in the demolition team all responded with great enthusiasm, and they all replied loudly, "I will devote my whole life to the end of my life!..."
Ke Han nodded seriously, gave a thumbs up, and said succinctly: "Good job!"
"Cha, Cha, Cha!" Just like this, a square team walked over very gracefully amidst the interaction with Ke Han.
Next came the logistics group. The composition of this group was relatively complex. It was a collection of indigenous men, Xinu soldiers, and Xiliang people.
A guy walking at the front was holding a colorful flag with the word "Shunfeng" written in seal script on it. Ke Han looked at it and felt refreshed. He secretly yelled in his heart: Grandma's, this,
It makes people feel a kind of reality, and our team also has a sense of direction!
"Hello, Chief!" The people in the logistics team saluted Ke Han in unison and stared intently at Ke Han, his wife and Taoist priest Huaju.
"Hello, brothers!" Ke Han returned the greeting. He stood upright on the side of the road like a green bamboo pole, looking at the colorful flags and then at the mighty and majestic logistics team members. He couldn't help but admire the performance of their group.
I highly appreciate and love them. It can be seen that their teamwork spirit is really worth emulating by everyone on the island.
The next team was like a juggling circus. They turned somersaults one after another, whirled, and performed various fists and kicks one after another. They played in harmony with the music of the military band and had a great time.
This was quite new. Ke Han and Taoist Master Huaju looked at each other, smiled, and then called the members of the special agent team and asked: "You all are doing your own thing. It's a bit dazzling. There is no one."
I can’t tell the difference in comparison, so why not have a big competition?”
After listening to Ke Han's suggestion, everyone agreed, and they also raised their requirements, hoping to see Mr. Shi's kung fu performance.
All of a sudden, this small training base in the jungle became lively. The soldiers who had been very well-behaved just now dispersed and gathered around. Some people started to take advantage of the chaos to make noises, just to watch, hoping to see with their own eyes what was being done to them.
Marshal Ma preaches that Ke Han, who is an expert in kung fu, is really like
Yan Zi still sat quietly. Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, knowing that everyone's admiration for Ke Han could not be increased, she said to Ke Han generously for once: "You just agreed to it?"
At this time, Marshal Ma hurriedly came over, smiled at Ke Han and the others, and said: "These bastards have no forensics! I said that the inspection plan of this special agent team suddenly changed, and it was rare to be so docile, but it turned out that there was something else
What’s the picture?”
Ke Han disagreed and said with a smile: "This is nothing. Since everyone likes martial arts so much, we might as well have an exchange first. If we are lucky enough to learn from each other's strengths, even better!"
At this moment, a little bird was flying overhead, chirping, which was really annoying.
Ke Han listened to the birds chirping, shook his head, picked up a stone from the ground, flicked it, and explained: "Actually, I am also a bird lover, so I took this stone and punished it to see if I can
Hit its wings, haha, of course, I don’t kill!”
Everyone stared at Ke Han with smiles, waiting to see the result.
After a while, Wang Sanrang was heard exclaiming, and at the same time he saw a bird falling, landing at his feet. He threw away the baton in his hand and shouted quickly: "It fell! It's a tit.
"
Everyone screamed in surprise and couldn't help but stretched their necks and leaned over to take a closer look. Sure enough, they saw that the pebbles had broken the wings of the tit, so that it was injured and could not take off and fell to the ground.
"Mr. Shi just threw it away casually! Without even looking at it, this is invincible!" Someone said in surprise with flattery.
Everyone also extended their thumbs, showing admiration and admiration, expressing their appreciation.
At this moment, a rustling sound came from deep in the jungle. After careful analysis, it didn't sound like a human voice.
Ke Han looked at Wang Sanrang with questioning eyes. Just as he was asking questions, he saw several indigenous men running towards the source of the incident.
Wang Sanrang said happily: "Mr. Shi, there should be something wild to eat again. If you guessed correctly, it should be a wild boar!"
Marshal Ma also echoed and said: "Wild boar is a frequent visitor here. Let's go and see it together!"
However, after walking a few steps, they saw the indigenous men in front of them turning back. They had a look of shock and fear on their faces and ran back as hard as they could, but they were too nervous to say a word.
Seeing this situation, Wang Sanrang also became nervous. Based on his experience, he guessed that the things that could make the native men nervous were definitely not trivial! Then, he yelled and said to Ke Han and Huairu: "No, there is something wrong."
Condition!"
Later, Wang Sanrang grabbed a man and asked, "Why are you so panicked?!"
The man was frightened and said: "Snake... the snake king is back! It disturbed a pheasant at the entrance of the cave in the back mountain."
"What's there to panic about?" Wang Sanrang shouted, "Just run away!"
At this time, another man behind him hurriedly chattered a lot to Secretary Wang. Judging from his body language, it must have been more than just disturbing a pheasant!
After hearing the man's explanation, Wang Sanrang turned pale. He was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses and said to Ke Han: "Mr. Shi, next to the thatched cottage of the indigenous tribe, the two giant pythons that have not been seen for many years are back.
Already..."
"So what?" Ke Han asked in surprise, "Where is the thatched cottage?"
"The Cottage is the gathering place for the chiefs of the indigenous tribes. It is equivalent to the palace of our court. It is a holy place!" Seeing that Wang Sanrang was still breathing heavily, Marshal Ma came over and told Ke Han, "Even the young people have gone out.
, the elders still have to stay in the thatched cottage! They do this in order to retain their vitality. This is what the elders who stayed behind told me. Our camp is located not far from the thatched cottage, and here
, it is our self-built training base.”
Ke Han nodded as if he had some understanding.
"People here regard the boa constrictors as gods. They have always been in awe and dare not be disrespectful at all. However, just now, the indigenous men saw that the two boa constrictors that had been missing for many years were back. One of them strangled the pheasant.
, and another one swallowed one of their old elders, and only a pair of feet were left exposed. They were all afraid, thinking that they had offended the gods in some way, so they retreated in panic. "Wang Sanrang
Trying to calm himself down, he translated to Ke Han everything that the man told him just now, and then asked, "Mr. Shi, what do you think we should do?"