Chapter 1 Elite Soldiers

Zhang Yi thought that he had found everything that the crew could drink and could compete twice, but he didn't want to be swept away by Zeng Wentao and a few people in an instant, and Zhang Yi had no choice but to urinate and escape, so he spit out some of the wine he drank.

The amount of alcohol has nothing to do with the quality of kung fu. And everyone else seems to be "wine" through the battlefield, and Zhang Yimou, who is okay with drinking, has already gone under the table.

Another bottle of Moutai was killed, Zhang Yi kept a little conscious, and then said to the waiter: "Two more bottles." ”

"That, sir, I'm sorry, we don't have Moutai in our hotel anymore, why don't we change to another wine?" The waiter said with some embarrassment.

When Zhang Yi heard this, he was stunned, and then swept the wine bottles under the table, there are indeed a lot, and now it is good to have so many Moutai in a restaurant in the mainland.

"How long will it take to go out and buy it now?" Zhang Yi frowned, and then said.

"Now it's a big night, I'm afraid I can't buy it. Even if you can buy it, it will take some time. The waiter said.

"Then put two bottles of your best wine here." Zhang Yi then said.

"Wait!" Zeng Wentao immediately said, "Mr. Zhang, this wine is already in place tonight." How about we drink it after the movie is finished? ”

"Good! When the time comes, I will ask you to drink it all. Zhang Yi smiled and said. Then he looked at Lin Xiao, saw him nodding, and then went out, obviously going to check out.

"Then I'll send someone to pick up Mr. Zhang tomorrow. Let's go see if it's okay first. Zeng Wentao then said.

"Okay." Zhang Yi replied with a smile. Troops, it must be rehearsed in advance before filming can begin. Otherwise, it will be time-consuming and laborious.

On the way back, Zhang Yi saw that Li Xiao was a little strange, but he didn't ask much.

That Zeng Wentao climbed from a battalion commander to a division commander, if there is no one above, then it is estimated that no one will believe it, after all, this is not a war time.

The next day. Zhang Yi led people to follow the people sent by Zeng Wentao to the place where their troops were stationed, and those troops were practicing at this time.

Elite soldiers! This was Zhang Yi's first feeling. Of course, Zhang Yi is not looking at the appearance of those people, but at the spirit. This division is certainly not a miscellaneous division. The government is really powerful.

"Mr. Zhang, let me introduce to you, this is Song Xinran, the political commissar and martial arts instructor of our division." Zeng Wentao immediately said to Zhang Yi.

"Commissar Song, hello." Before the introduction, Zhang Yi had already guessed the identity of this person.

Song Xinran is in his forties, not tall, but burly and strong. It seems that although the quality of the literature is polite, Zhang Yi feels that this person's kung fu is extremely strong.

Zhang Yi didn't expect that he was actually a kung fu master who was engaged in political work, no wonder he could become a martial arts instructor of the first division.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang." Song Xinran smiled, shook Zhang Yi's hand, and said, "I heard that Mr. Zhang is also a martial arts practitioner, so let's have a chance to communicate." ”

"Okay!" Zhang Yi smiled and said.

Filmed in collaboration with the military. There are a lot of issues that need to be communicated, and the details of the shooting obviously need to be in place. Last night, it was just a cutscene, and there was no talk of anything filmed at all. How these war scenes were filmed. Zhang Yiquan was handed over to the Yuan Kuishi brothers.

And Zeng Wentao and Song Xinran naturally didn't have to participate in person, and they all handed over to the officers below.

"Mr. Zhang seems to have a good relationship with Zhu Hongzhi of the United States, I don't know if I have seen the closed disciple who has seen him?" Song Xinran said to Zhang Yi with a smile.

"You said that young man named Liao Jianguo?" Zhang Yi asked. That Zhu Hongzhi's closed disciple, he has seen it a few times. The impact on it is profound.

"yes, I wonder how he's doing in the U.S. right now?" Song Xinran immediately asked, seeing that Zhang Yi was puzzled. Then he explained, "That kid is my cousin, and he went to the United States alone, saying that he wanted to see the world, and although my cousin didn't say anything, I knew he was still quite worried. ”

"I've met him a few times, but I don't know much about him." Zhang Yi said. He just heard Zhu Hongzhi say that Liao Jianguo came to the mainland, but he didn't expect that his background in the mainland was not ordinary.

Zhang Yi observed his words, and when Song Xinran mentioned his brother, Zeng Wentao's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and there was also respect.

It is very likely that Liao Jianguo's father has a higher position in the army than Zeng Wentao.

"Then how well he practiced kung fu, it must not be difficult to see with Mr. Zhang's eyesight. At the beginning, he asked him to learn from my eldest brother, but he was going to the United States to study, so he had to arrange for him to learn boxing under Master Zhu Hongzhi. Song Xinran smiled and asked.

"The last time I saw him, his kung fu had already touched the threshold of dark energy, and it is estimated that he has entered the dark energy now." Zhang Yi smiled, and then asked, "I don't know who the eldest brother of Political Commissar Song is?" ”

"North. Song Xinyun, president of the Jingsong Xingyi Association. Song Xinran said immediately.

"Hehe, it turns out that the political commissar Song is a famous family, so he is disrespectful." Zhang Yi heard it and said.

The Song family Xingyi was created by Song Shirong, the great master of Xingyi.

"Hehe, isn't Mr. Zhang also famous? I heard that not long ago in the north. Beijing's two Tai Chi cannons beat the teeth of Tai Chi master Yu Cheng, injuring the inner government. Are you still cultivating at home? Song Xinran said with a smile.

Zhang Yi looked at Song Xinran, and didn't understand what his intention was when he said these words? Finding a field for Yucheng is obviously not. Could it be that there will always be contradictions between Sun Men and Song Xingyi?

"Oh, is it? Master Yu's kung fu shouldn't be enough, right? Zhang Yi smiled and said. Although Na Yucheng was injured, he would be fine with a few days of recuperation, and as for the tooth that was knocked out, it would soon grow again with his current kung fu.

Song Xinran smiled, did not dwell on this issue anymore, but asked Zhang Yi: "I wonder if Mr. Zhang has any research on weapons in addition to being good at fists and feet?" I heard that Sun Men's ** big gun is also a must. ”

"Since I practiced martial arts, I have worked with people and never used weapons. However, ** big guns have been practiced. Zhang Yi's eyes narrowed, and then he said.

"Then how about we talk about ** big guns?" Song Xinran said immediately.

"Old Song!" Zeng Wentao frowned, and then said.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter. Did you meet a master, and your hands itched for a while. Compared to fists and feet, I am certainly not Mr. Zhang's opponent. It's also boring in comparison. Song Xinran smiled at Zeng Wentao and said.

"Okay. I just don't know if there are big guns in the barracks. "So far, Zhang Yi will naturally not be afraid. This person either wants to find a place for others, or he is a martial idiot.

The weapons and fists are actually the same when they reach the realm of Zhang Yi. Of course, among the weapons, Zhang Yi is best at the Emei thorn.

**Big gun, pay attention to the inner triad and the outer triad. The inner triad is the heart and the mind, the mind and the qi, and the qi and the force. The outer triad is the shoulder and the straddle, the ribs and the knees, and the hands and feet.

"Among the martial arts projects practiced by our division, there are big guns. I don't know how much Mr. Zhang uses? I'll have someone bring it. Song Xinran said immediately.

**The big gun generally weighs eight pounds, the rod is thick, and the gun head is more than one foot.

"I don't know how many catties Master Song is used to?" Zhang Yi then said, and the title also changed from Political Commissar Song to Master Song.

"Not heavy, twenty-eight pounds." Song Xinran said immediately.

"Then bring me a twenty-eight-pound one." Zhang Yi looked at Song Xinran and said. The doubts in his heart are getting deeper and deeper, this Song Xinran is looking for himself to compare guns, obviously it is not as simple as communicating and learning.

When the big gun was brought over, the two found a venue, put on a posture, Song Xinran stood with the gun, and then said: "Please!" ”

"Please!" Zhang Yi tried the weight of the big gun in his hand, and then said.

As soon as Zhang Yi's voice fell, Song Xinran swung his big gun, and a phoenix nodded straight at Zhang Yi. Come like the wind, go like an arrow, nod people's heads, and stab people in the face. This shot shows its arm strength, waist strength, leg strength and good body and flexible footwork to the fullest.

Song Xinran's marksmanship is undoubtedly superb, but Zhang Yiran is not afraid, stops him in a roundabout way, and then stabs at Song Xinran.

The two of them are more than guns, and there are many people watching, but not many can see the doorway, and the thrill inside is even less known. However, both of them are afraid of each other's identities, they have no killers, and in the thrilling danger, there is no life-and-death fight.

Just two or three minutes, the two immediately stopped shooting and separated, Zhang Yi's clothes were cut off a corner of his clothes by the head of Song Xinran's big gun, and Song Xinran's clothes were cut out by Zhang Yi.

"Haha, I didn't expect that Mr. Zhang not only has powerful fists and feet, but also has such a pure gun, no wonder he can teach such an excellent disciple." Song Xinran laughed, (to be continued......)

ps: How many chapters do you owe, come back and count slowly!