Chapter 6: The Neurosis of Martial Arts

Lin Yi knows that this stinky girl is now carrying it with him, it's strange, such a beautiful and lovely girl on the outside, not a gentle and lovely little cute girl, how can she be a fierce and untamable wild girl? Thinking about it again, I lost my mother's love since I was a child, although my father is an official, he is not doing his job, surviving in the chaos of this world, and his unprominent personality has long been destroyed by the spicy hands of Gao Yong and Zhang Hua, so thinking about it, Lin Yi neither got angry nor ignored her.

But looking at this meal that was not enough to fill his teeth, Lin Yi felt awkward: he was a special soldier, and when he came to this troubled world, not to mention the turmoil, couldn't he even solve the most basic problem of eating? How can we talk about killing the enemy to serve the country and defend Sangzi? There are a lot of soldiers in the station, one is not trim, the other is not training, and they are all there when they eat and receive salaries, and then they are scattered like birds and beasts, either three of them drink in a group of two or a group, or they gather around to play money, or they go to the hole, and lie down on the bed to sleep honestly. It's just like this all day long, and no one cares. The military station is so scattered, why do the soldiers guard the border? How to deal with the Tartars, only to be slaughtered like pigs and dogs!

Thinking about it like this, Lin Yi's blood boiled again, and after eating the meal in a few bites, he didn't look at Zhang Xiaoying, who was secretly peeping at him, and left the room and went straight to find their chief flag commander Wang Jian, Wang Jian was lying on the bed, and saw that it was Lin Yi who sat up and asked him what was the matter.

Lin Yi knew that he was a pawn with no duties and powers, so although he suppressed his enthusiasm, he paid attention to his attitude and tone, and suggested that Wang Jian practice his troops and trim his side, and the Tartar was coming.

Wang Jian glanced at it in surprise, and felt that his illness could not be changed, in Wang Jian's eyes, Lin Yi, like other border soldiers, was also a soldier of Hangerlang, doing nothing and idle, but after listening to Lin Yi's words, he lay down dejectedly.

"Trimming and training? I also want to, but ......" he didn't say anything, let Lin Yi find Zhang Baihu, when Lin Yi came, he saw that Zhang Baihu locked the door in the house, and probably went to the cave again, only sighed and shook his head, feeling that he was soft-spoken, and left the room of the general banner, and his thoughts were tumbling along the way, since he couldn't change others, but he couldn't go with the flow. Otherwise, sorry for this crossing.

So I found an open space and practiced by myself.

Of course, he practiced differently, one did not throw stone locks, two did not raise shields, nor practiced horseback riding, archery, but practiced the military Hong boxing, this set of military Hong boxing is the upgraded version of the military boxing, absorbing the strength of the Hong boxing in the martial arts, and improving it on the basis of the military body boxing, which is a compulsory fist and foot technique for his marines.

To put it bluntly, this set of mixed martial arts fighting techniques, which integrates fighting, grappling, and wrestling, is the most practical on the close-quarters battlefield, and pays attention to the words fast, steady, accurate, and ruthless. He flashed steadily, and when he shot, his fists, palms, and claws were varied, and he retracted and released freely, like flowing water, and after the fight, he panted slightly.

He didn't think it was enough, so he picked up the knife again and began to practice. This waist knife is more than three feet long, and the weight Lin Yi feels is a little light, far less weight than his AK47 in later generations, holding it in his hand is similar to holding a kitchen knife, with him who is used to the high-precision weapons and equipment of later generations, this thing is really awkward, but this is the only weapon he uses to kill the enemy and save his life. This is the era of cold weapons, and it will not be possible if you don't accept this reality!

It's better than nothing, just settle.

You have to dance it skillfully, otherwise not to mention killing the enemy on the battlefield, it is difficult to even protect yourself, the combat effectiveness of the Manchu Eight Banners is not blown out, and the three major armies of the Ming Dynasty can only be seen by the Guanning Iron Cavalry, the Tianxiong Army, and the Qin Army. Therefore, Lin Yi took the waist knife in his hand and began to compare, to say that the clever knife skills are not at all, but Lin Yi is not an amateur in the knife technique, in the special forces before the crossing, the saber and military stabbing are the basic skills, and he has practiced them.

Therefore, he even chopped and slashed, inside and out, flipped his wrists, flashed with knives, stabbed, chopped, chopped, chopped, and swept, and soon became proficient, and he danced with a sparkling knife according to his own routine.

Occasionally, there were spectators passing by, all of whom were old soldiers in the institute, and there were two border soldiers who came to guard with Lin Yi, but they all shook their heads when they saw Lin Yi practicing like this, some pointed and left, thinking that Lin Yi was sick and sick, and where did he learn these nondescript frightening actions, it was simply a neurosis.

Because of the qualitative difference between practice and battle, especially Lin Yi's practice alone, the power of this set of punches cannot be seen at all, and Lin Yi's lack of nutrition and weak bones make him disdainful. When he practiced the sword, these rare and strange soldiers and border soldiers shook their heads and laughed.

Lin Yicai didn't care about them, he just concentrated on practicing himself, and regarded them as nothing if they didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, and they were willing to degenerate.

After Lin Yi finished dancing, he was sweating this time. I felt that the meal I had just eaten was empty, and he was already thin, so the front cavity was sticking to the back cavity.

Wiping a handful of sweat from his face, he looked back coldly and saw a special audience standing behind him. A pair of big watery eyes flashed at him, like looking at a monster.

It was Zhang Xiaoying. In fact, she secretly followed Lin Yi, knowing that she didn't let him eat enough, to see what ideas would come up, and to rectify him by the way, but she didn't expect him to run to the general banner, at first she thought that Lin Yi was going to sue her, and she was very proud in her heart, but when she heard it outside, she actually suggested that the general banner practice and trimming, without mentioning her and him, Zhang Xiaoying felt that this Lin Yi was even more different.

Secretly followed, seeing that Lin Yi actually practiced martial arts here, she hid in the dark and watched, there have been cases of training in the institute over the years, but it is the first time to practice like him, other soldiers think disdain from here, and Zhang Xiaoying can watch it with relish.

"This guy is going to have a lot of money? …… He's not a bad guy, and he's killed the Tartars, that's it...... It's better to forget it, and add some food to him next time. Zhang Xiaoyingjun's face was slightly red, and he planned to forgive him and stop fixing him, and when Lin Yi finished practicing Zhang Xiaoying came over, he planned to talk to him a few words.

But Lin Yi saw that it was her, and left without saying a word, as if she didn't exist at all, and there was no joy, anger or sorrow on her face.

Zhang Xiaoying looked at Lin Yi's back, and suddenly felt an inexplicable discomfort and loss, even if Lin Yi complained about her and was angry with her, but she was so cold and ignored her, she couldn't stand it, no one in the institute dared to do this to her.

"Lin Yi?" She couldn't help but scream at that sturdy back.

But Lin Yi didn't turn his head back.

"Lin Yi ......" Zhang Xiaoying added two more decibels and screamed, but Lin Yi still didn't seem to hear it, and got into his house.

"Lin Yi, you bastard! You...... You wait! ......" Zhang Xiaoying's angry shouts came from outside the house.

At this time, the few people playing money in the house also stopped, and Zhang Hua, who was sleeping, also sat up, listening to the movement outside, and looked at Lin Yi like an alien.

Zhang Hua stretched his head over from the bed, and said with a sly smile: "Brother, I can't see it, there are still two times to talk about sisters, unlike my brother and me, I only dare to say and not do, you ...... Can you really do it?! As he spoke, he bared his teeth and Lin Yi stretched out his thumb and shook it.

"Get out~" Lin Yi glared at him and went to the bed to lie down......

Lin Yi was a little tired, and it was on fire after a while, and soon the house returned to a smoky miasma, but this could not disturb Lin Yi's dream in the slightest. When I woke up again, it was already time for dinner, but there was still half an hour before it got dark, and none of these foodies alarmed Lin Yi, including Zhang Hua, who had gone to feed his stomach.

After Lin Yi got up, he wiped his face with water, and then he didn't get to the house, and left the barracks with a knife. He didn't go to the main gate, he arrived at the low wall, and jumped outside, he didn't plan to fight with that wild girl anymore, he wanted to solve the problem of food and clothing by himself, he hadn't eaten meat for a long time, he seemed to have forgotten the taste of meat. When I think about it, I want to drool more and more.

He came to the wilderness with a knife, he wanted to hunt, begging God to let him meet a wolf, insect, tiger and leopard or something, although he knew that his body was still very weak, but he was confident that he could be a Wu Song, and he could hunt a head to satisfy his hunger, so that the brothers in the institute also enjoyed it, although they were so disdainful, after all, they were comrades in the institute.

But when night fell, I found nothing, not to mention wolves, insects, tigers and leopards, not even a wild dog or pheasant. Why don't you go back to the house tonight and hunt in the mountains? He looked at the vast forest in the distance in a daze.

At this moment, he suddenly felt movement behind him, and he immediately flashed behind the tree alertly, and his hand involuntarily clenched the handle of the knife......