Chapter 82: The Absolute Fist
Although Lao Jiang is not a family member of the Cheng and Zhao families, his efforts in cultivating Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong even far exceed those of Cheng Weiguo and Zhao Dongjin. At the meeting to discuss the future of the child, he was naturally indispensable. It can be said that Lao Jiang has a lot of first-hand information, but he can't tell Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyongming.
Cheng Weiguo and Zhao Dongjin have been carefully considered and considered basically mature in the past few days, and at the last meeting, they finally made up their minds that no matter what, Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong will be sent to the army at the end of this year. Although he is the chief of staff of a large military region, he has no way to intervene in the conscription; under normal circumstances, the conscription is the responsibility of the military sub-districts and armed forces departments in various localities, and the provincial military districts are their direct leaders, so it is much more convenient to speak.
Although this is suspected of abusing power for personal gain, and it is not quite in line with the procedures, it is related to his son's life, and Cheng Weiguo can't take care of it. The provincial military district naturally agreed, and it would not be difficult to squeeze out one or two places for so many soldiers every year. The next thing is much simpler, when the school starts, Cheng Weiguo and Zhao Dongjin will each go to their son's school to make arrangements, and at the end of the year, they will be sent away directly.
Compared with when they joined the army, Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong have one of the biggest advantages, that is, they can retain their student status and enlist in the army. And after arriving in the army, there is no delay in anything, if you do well in the army, you can continue to work, and in the future you will be admitted to a military school or something. If you can't excel in the army, stay in, or get into a military school, you can still go back to your original school and resume classes and continue your studies.
As for Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong returning to school to resume classes, it is not impossible, Zhao Jiyong's school is not a key institution, and he can only work harder after graduation to work civil servants. Compared with him, Cheng Zhichao has one more way, that is, his school is a key university, and there are places for national defense students every year. Although it is not easy to become a national defense student, if you have made meritorious service in the army, you will have certain preferential treatment in this regard, and there is still great hope for Chief of Staff Cheng to operate it again when the time comes.
Lao Jiang completely agrees with Cheng Weiguo and Zhao Dongjin's opinions, and he has more confidence than Cheng Weiguo and Zhao Dongjin in his heart, that is, Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong have enough brains, and after more than ten years of hard training, Su zhì in all aspects is superior to ordinary young people of the same age, and after training in the army for a period of time, they will only sharpen their swords, and it is only a matter of time before they attract the attention of the leaders.
In this way, after several meetings, without the knowledge of the parties, Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong's future life path has been paved by the old men, waiting for the conscription to start at the end of the year.
Of course, Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong must keep this qiē strictly secret, so as not to cause complications. In fact, Lao Jiang is an old scout who has been on the battlefield, and his mind is extremely quick to react and his judgment is extremely accurate. As soon as Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong were discharged from the hospital, they came to him in a ghostly manner, and he could see at a glance that these two boys must have discovered something wrong and wanted to find themselves for verification. He didn't break it a little, but seized the opportunity to show his hand, successfully diverting the attention of the two little cubs whose fetal hair had not yet faded.
No matter what means Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong used to ask questions next, he didn't know anything about it, and he didn't know anything about it. In the end, I was so worn by the two of them that I really had no choice, so I just told the story.
He didn't have any other stories in his mind, the previous war was too tragic, and he didn't even want to mention it, so he sighed and said, "Don't waste your efforts on me, even if you old man really has any conspiracy, he won't tell me at all." I think you two are just idle and have nothing to eat and support, indiscriminately, pumping you with an armed belt, you feel quite comfortable. If you are a little kinder, you will not be able to stand it, and it can be summed up in one word - cheap. ”
Zhao Jiyong said with a bitter face: "Uncle Jiang, it's not that we are cheap, the main thing is that the old man is too abnormal, the last time we fought on the coast, after coming back, it was a death escape." This time, the old man didn't even say a few words, it's not normal, it's so abnormal, we don't have a bottom in our hearts. ”
Lao Jiang laughed, knowing that Cheng Weiguo and Zhao Dongjin also knew that their son was about to leave the house and go out to suffer, he couldn't bear it, and wanted to give them a relaxed environment during this time and make them comfortable for a few days. Unexpectedly, it was too pretentious, which gave them great psychological pressure.
Seeing the two of them, he also felt a little pitiful in his heart, and his attitude softened a little: "Don't worry, no matter what, they are also your fathers, and they will not harm you." I guess Chief of Staff Cheng and Vice Minister Zhao also feel that this time it is not your fault, plus the two of you are injured and hospitalized, which can be regarded as a big loss, and I feel sorry for you, so I can't bear to beat you. ”
"Really?"
"At least I can't think of any other reason, if you still have doubts, you can ask the two of them yourself."
Let's go ask the old man? Then you might as well kill us. Zhao Jiyong and Cheng Zhichao exchanged a look, and they didn't dare to ask any more.
After Lao Jiang and Yan Yue sent the two of them away, their expressions became stern, and they said slowly: "There is no other problem, let's study this set of martial arts." ”
As soon as he heard that they were going to study martial arts, Zhang Yu immediately pretended to be extremely expert and said on the side: "Uncle Jiang, I heard that when the heroes of the rivers and lakes were teaching their apprentices martial arts, outsiders peeked at them, which is a taboo in martial arts, so do I need to avoid it?" ”
Cheng Zhichao nodded heavily: "That must be avoided, what Uncle Jiang taught us is no less than the Zixia Divine Skill of the Huashan Sect, it is Uncle Jiang's unique skill at the bottom of the box, it belongs to the secret that is not passed on, you are an outsider, of course you have to avoid it." ”
Zhang Yu didn't intend to avoid it, so he snorted, directly sent his words out of his ears, picked up the newspaper that had been turned over by Zhao Jiyong several times from the table, and looked at it. It's just that I'm really not interested in the content of the "People's Liberation Army Daily", and after reading it a few times, I put the newspaper back on the table and looked at the three people with my chin propped up. ,
I saw Lao Jiang's eyes slightly closed, as if he was organizing language, this organization was three or four minutes, Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong didn't know what amazing words he was going to say, they looked at him blankly, and they didn't dare to take a breath.
After three or four minutes, I saw Lao Jiang sigh and said: "I don't know what others say about this set of martial arts, I only know that my evaluation is four words - infinite power." ”
He didn't let Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong speak, and continued: "The reason why I say this is because my hometown is Cangzhou, Hebei, and you should all know that that place is the hometown of famous martial arts." In fact, it is true, not to mention anything else, let's just say that the acrobatics of Cangzhou Wuqiao are so famous, and a lot of Cheng Dù benefits from this. ”
Cheng Zhichao let out an "oh" and said with a smile: "It turns out that Uncle Jiang's hometown is from Hebei, hehe, it's the first time I know, it's a good place." ”
"Where my hometown is, it doesn't have much to do with you, you don't need to be so curious." Lao Jiang ignored his sycophants and continued: "I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, long punches and short fights, and basically I have learned everything I should learn. There are countless folk strangers I have seen, basically everyone has real kung fu under their hands, before I became a soldier, you can't think of the martial arts routines I have seen. ”
Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong both thought so, thinking that when Lao Jiang was young, he was definitely not a master who lived a steady life, and he must have learned kung fu and looked for people to compete in martial arts, so he was naturally well-informed. Maybe it was because he committed something in his hometown and was afraid of being punished, so he mixed into the revolutionary ranks, and he still does not dare to go back to his hometown to show his face.
No matter how smart Lao Jiang was, he couldn't imagine that these two guys who were respectful and respectful on the surface were slandering him, sighed, and said with a slight meaning: "However, even those dozens of years old folk aliens, few have seen such ruthless martial arts as this set of martial arts." ”
Cheng Zhichao has no objection to this, in fact, although Chinese martial arts, especially ancient martial arts, have the purpose of fighting, but more often, they are a way of personal cultivation. Although the fight is profound and there is no lack of ruthless tricks, the idea of "controlling the enemy without hurting the enemy" accounts for a considerable proportion, which also echoes China's thousands of years of golden mean. Once someone makes a vicious move, regardless of the consequences, they will even become a public enemy of martial arts. There are indeed not many martial arts like the ruthless martial arts that Lao Jiang just used.
Zhao Jiyong's thinking was more unrestrained, and when he heard Lao Jiang say this, he couldn't help but have a question, thought about it for a while, and still asked: "Uncle Jiang, then according to what you said, your set of martial arts is not handed down by your ancestors, could it be that you inadvertently fell into the valley, and by chance, you found a long-lost martial arts secret book in the cave at the bottom of the valley?" ”
"......" Lao Jiang was so choked by him that he almost didn't come up in a breath, and he raised his hand to fight. Zhao Jiyong screamed and took a step back, although he avoided this time, he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.
Lao Jiang missed the blow, and did not chase after him, put down his hand, knocked twice on the table, sighed, and said: "The reason for this is very simple, they have never seen this set of martial arts, because they have never had the opportunity to see it at all." This set of martial arts was fundamentally created in actual combat, and it was created under the influence of extreme hatred thoughts. There is only one purpose, that is, to kill the other party, even if he can't be killed, he must be crippled for life. The worst outcome has to be—"
When Lao Jiang said this, his eyes suddenly became as sharp as a knife, and the words he said were so cold that he didn't have any feelings: "--Cut off children and grandchildren." In other words, in fact, this set of martial arts is a set of absolute boxing. No family, no children and no grandchildren. ”
It's July now, the sun is shining, and after Cheng Zhichao and the others heard his words, they all felt a chill. Zhang Yu is young, she is a girl, and she has never seen Lao Jiang like this, so she involuntarily fought a cold war, hugged her shoulders, and didn't even dare to look at Lao Jiang.
Cheng Zhichao also saw such a big hatred from Lao Jiang's eyes for the first time, and the coldness in his heart was no less than Zhang Yu, so he hurriedly smoked another cigarette from the cigarette case, took the cigarette butt in Lao Jiang's hand, replaced him with a new one, and whispered: "Uncle Jiang, don't get excited, change it, calm down." ”
Lao Jiang did not refuse, put the cigarette in his mouth, Zhao Jiyong was quick with his hands and feet, grabbed the lighter, and lit the cigarette for him.
Seeing Lao Jiang take a few deep puffs of cigarettes, his eyes were not as terrifying as just now, these people felt a little relieved, and asked, "Uncle Jiang, this set of martial arts was created by you?" ”
Lao Jiang smiled bitterly: "How can I have such a great ability, you will know after you learn it, in fact, this set of martial arts is the essence of the ruthless and spicy aspects of the martial arts in the north and south of China, more than a dozen people got together and studied it for more than a month before they came up with a prototype." Later, it was continuously improved in actual combat, and it became what it is today. ”
"A dozen people working together?"
"Hmm." Lao Jiang nodded, "At that time, everyone was young and angry. At that time, on the front line, our platoon of twenty or thirty people, whose main task was to deal with Vietnamese agents, and then scratch their tongues or something, each with its own unique skills. On the battlefield, we are on both sides, you live and die, that is the law, we carry out the order to the letter, out of the loyalty of a soldier, and those Vietnamese agents do not have a deep hatred, not with the intention of putting them to death. Until one time, the field hospital of our division let them sneak attack, and even the medical staff brought the wounded ......"
When Lao Jiang said this, he took another puff of cigarette and did not continue.
Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong were relatively speechless, and even Lao Jiang didn't say it, they knew very well what would happen when the medical staff and the wounded who had little resistance could meet the wolf-like Vietnamese agents.
Zhao Jiyong smacked his lips twice and whispered: "Didn't you say that the two warring sides are limited to the armed forces of both sides, and they are not allowed to take action against humanitarian facilities such as hospitals?" ”
Lao Jiang sneered and said, "Those things are all things on paper, who can control so much when there is a war?" Can you find a court, file a complaint, and fight a lawsuit with them just because the other party attacked your field hospital? As he spoke, he sighed again, "The fiancée of our deputy platoon commander works in that hospital. She looks like a flower, has a good personality, and sings well, and usually our reconnaissance platoon likes to go to her when there is nothing to do. The deputy platoon commander competed with us on his lips, but the smugness on his face made us want to beat him up and throw him into the river to take a bubble bath to get angry. ”
"Then your fiancée is ...... too"
Lao Jiang said "um", twisted his head out of the window, and said three words: "It's also dead." ”
"It's fucking inhuman." Cheng Zhichao gritted his teeth and said fiercely.
"It's inhumane enough, when we see their corpses, the feeling is really indescribable, hatred, anger, sorrow, intertwined, blocked in the chest, I don't know how to vent. A month later, the prototype of this set of punches came out. ”