149: The correct posture of brushing good feelings (7) [Love
"What are those useless guys doing now?" Jiang Pengji turned her head and asked Xu Ke, who had completely accepted reality. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Xu Ke looked at the sky and said, "I just carried a heavy load and ran around, and now I guess I am resting in the school field." ”
In order to facilitate some training programs, the farm simply set aside a piece of land for those families to use as a school field for training.
Qi Guanrang followed the two of them over, and found that there were lying or sitting people in the school field, and more than a dozen half-framed stones were placed in one place, and he secretly calculated, the weight of this basket was about thirty catties, which was not heavy, but if it was carrying a long-distance attack, people who had not been trained, I am afraid that they would not be able to endure this hardship, and the hemp rope of the bamboo basket would wear out their shoulders, which was not good for three or two days.
"Get up, do you lie on the ground and pretend to be dead?" Jiang Pengji took a wooden gun from the shelf next to the school grounds.
Hearing her voice, those people hurriedly got up from the ground and lined up neatly under the stunned gaze of the official.
"This?"
Qi Guan was puzzled, Xu Ke coughed slightly, and said in a low voice, "Lang Jun once defeated all of them with all his might. ”
Therefore, when these people hear Jiang Pengji's order, they will be so obedient.
Qi Guanrang: "......"
I can't see at all that such a small man can easily pick up more than a dozen big men and make them have a shadow.
"And he...... What are you doing now?" Qi Guanrang really couldn't imagine that the other party was still a person who was both civil and military.
"Let's be a head coach for a while, after all, it's a temporary purchase, even if I train hard for a few days, it's still a little unpresentable. ”
Xu Ke's words are true, they are all a group of wild people, and even he, a half-hung ranger, can't compare, and he has never learned how to use weapons such as swords, guns, swords, and halberds. Now there is no teaching leader, only Lang Jun himself has come to teach.
The official was silent...... There is no leader, is this the reason why you are counting as a captain?
The school field is not very large, but it is enough for 100 people to train, not to mention that the number of people is less than 20 at this time.
Jiang Pengji briefly demonstrated how to use a wooden gun, even if she had never learned it, and the training she had undergone as a genetic warrior in her previous life also made her self-taught, blocking, holding, piercing, stabbing, riding, wrapping, looping, pounce, pointing, dialing and other basic actions made extremely beautiful.
“…… After your opponent blocks the stab of the spear head, the wrist is flipped like this, and the spear head will circle the arc at a faster speed, like this...... Jiang Pengji stabbed the nearest person with a shot, and the other party was so frightened that he subconsciously raised his hand to resist with the body of the gun.
Impartial, just block the gun head!
However, at this moment, under the attention of everyone, the head of the gun actually drew an arc, close to the body of the opponent's gun and continued to stab forward, against the opponent's left chest and chest, right in the heart, although it did not touch the skin, and it did not hurt much, but the person still had the illusion that the head of the gun had pierced the heart, and he was so frightened that he suddenly collapsed to the ground, and the wooden gun in his hand also fell to the ground with a clang.
"This is the flexibility of attack, if it is defensive, the body of the gun can be bent properly and part of the strength can be removed, so it can be both offensive and defensive. ”
"This is the advantage of the gun...... Jiang Pengji held the wooden gun, facing a group of stupid people, her tone suddenly increased, with a little murderous aura in her fierceness, "What are you doing in a daze one by one, find your own stakes, and practice one by one!"
There are more than 20 wooden stakes in the school yard, each of which is human height, and is wrapped in heavy straw, and the spear head is not easy to pierce.
"It's useless!"
Jiang Pengji looked at it for a while, her fingers were a little skillful, and the wooden gun in her hand seemed to have eyes, and it sank into the middle of the stake with an indomitable momentum, making a dull sound, which seemed to hit the tip of everyone's hearts, and the head of the gun was not cracked, and it was all submerged into the stake!
Under the double attack of language and vision, those who were originally a little loose instantly raised their nerves, and one by one they did not dare to be ambiguous, and they all started to face the wooden stake, recalling Jiang Pengji's previous description of the essentials of each action.
"Don't you know where the human heart grows? That's the stomach!" Jiang Pengji pulled out the wooden gun fixed on the stake, and tapped a person's arm with the tail of the gun, forcing the other party to raise it, "In a life-and-death confrontation, opportunities are fleeting, and if you can't kill the enemy with one blow, your own danger will be one more point." Remember, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself and one's comrades. ”
Jiang Pengji walked over one by one, adjusting the posture of several people holding the gun and exerting force, "The force is not based on the arm, but to stabilize the lower plate, mobilize half of the body's strength, all in the arm, and strike suddenly, if you only rely on the arm, it will either be a showcase, or you will practice the waste arm." ”
"You don't need to play this gun well, you just need to know how to use it to kill the enemy in one blow. ”
The wooden stakes prepared by Jiang Pengji are all distinctive, and each fatal part is marked.
After speaking, she suddenly made a move, and with a bang, she picked up the gun in the hand of one person, and the other party's face turned pale instantly, and his shoulders were trembling.
"Go pick it up and keep practicing. Jiang Pengji said coldly.
As if the other party had been pardoned, he ran a few steps quickly to pick up the wooden gun that had been picked up, and his fingertips to his arm were faintly numb.
He was already very hard to grab, but when he was picked up by Jiang Pengji, he actually had a feeling of being in a hard collision with the peak mountain, and the tiger's mouth was so paralyzed that he couldn't feel his intuition, and even the wooden gun, which was not very heavy, was like a lead block in his hand.
"I feel that Lanting is on the school field, and it seems like a different person. Qi Guanrang was secretly frightened, his eyes moved with Jiang Pengji, the man ...... There is such a sharp side, which is different from the usual casual jokes, and people can't help but take it seriously, "I understand now, why you would rather pit that person than get back a sect leader." ”
Led by someone and led by no one, those people are completely different styles.
Ke thinks it...... It is estimated that Lang Jun simply doesn't want to face this group of people who make him angry anymore. ”
Qi Guanrang: "......"
Sao Nian, an overly honest subordinate, is easy to be put in small shoes by his boss, understand?
Jiang Pengji threw away the wooden gun, inserted it into the weapon rack accurately, and said to everyone, "Keep an eye on them and practice, if you don't practice a decent one, no one will want to rest." All the commanders of the army are keeping an eye on it, whoever does not do well, you will be punished first!"
Qi Guanrang sighed and said, "Lan Ting has been like this for a long time, and he will definitely be a great man in the future." ”
Jiang Pengji came back, and happened to hear his emotion, and the smile on her face became brighter and brighter, "Accept your auspicious words." ”
This farm is considered a blessed land within a radius of several miles, and it is also the richest Zhuangzi, and all tenants are living quite prosperously, who is not envious of ten miles and eight villages?
While other people's children are hungry for a little food, the children here are still playful and innocent.
"Ouch-" The children playing with their playmates ran so happily that they didn't even notice that there was a wall of flesh in front of them.
"What's wrong, but it hurts?"
Just as the child was covering his forehead with tears in his eyes, there was a mature male urn voice and an angry question in his head. (To be continued.) )