After demonstrating his bayonet skills with his rifle, Goxinga realized that he had been naïve. These capable coatings found by Fuquan should actually be regarded as flag people. Being able to automatically line up in two rows in the courtyard is a convenient rule. Once they let go of the rules in front of their masters and began to learn combat skills, these people instantly turned into a flock of loose sheep. Huhula formed a circle, making Guo Xing'a, who demonstrated the stabbing skills, feel like he was playing monkey.

Guo Xing'a, who was anxious for quick success, could only secretly smack his two mouths and gave up the plan to directly use the bayonet tactics on the horse. Personally according to the height of the body, began to line up these coaters, and began to practice training from the most basic queue. After trying for a long time, I couldn't get these cowering coaters to learn the basic queue rules of the modern army. Guo Xinga had to inherit the rules of the development banner people and let these treasures adapt.

"Don't kneel!" After a long day of comparison, it is easy for these coaters who are used to bending over to learn to hold their chests up and raise their heads. But when Guo Xing'a gave the order, the wrappers still habitually saluted.

The helpless Guo Xing'a really couldn't screw these products of servile education, so he had to retreat to the second. Salute with a gun and when training, and salute with a thousand bows when empty-handed. When he heard the order, he stood upright, but he replied "no" and did not answer "yes". As for the prohibition of hand-to-head contact in the queue, Fuquan and the others did a good job, because it turned out that it couldn't be like this in front of the master.

Two people in a row, three people in a row, stop and turn the method, walk in unison, and so on. It took two days for Guoxing Azuzu, Fuquan and others to barely meet the standards of the flag-raising ceremony of the rural primary school. During World War I, there were a considerable number of American GIs, not to mention the bannermen in the Xianfeng period. There is no distinction between left and right, and common problems in military training such as the same hands and feet, and Guo Xinga has encountered many of them. Guo Xing'a, who claimed to be good-natured, after spraying countless foaming stars, adopted a simple and easy-to-use old method and sharpened a wooden stick with a Yanling knife. There is no one stick on the left and right, and another stick on the same hand and foot. In addition, the system of the original company is imitated, and joint liability is implemented. Fuquan is the squad leader, so as long as someone makes a mistake, while he is beaten with a stick, Fuquan also has to be beaten in the mouth.

"If it hurts over there, it means it's time for you to step on that leg! Be careful! Look at your squad leader, it's you who are all responsible for him! He came to you to give you a chance to advance, to give you a chance to live, and see what has become of him because of you! "Guo Xing'a, who used to be a little bookish, wielded a wooden stick like Li Kui.

"Huh!" The guard squad walked around in the small courtyard, listening to Guo Xing's angry shouts, but they didn't even dare to glance at it with their spare eyes.

"I haven't eaten! Be louder! "Goxinga learned from his instructor during military training, but his instructor didn't beat people like him.

"Huh!" The guard squad hissed and roared.

"Stand!" The guard squad was granted amnesty.

"Fuquan, out of the ranks!" Goxinga shouted.

"Here!" Fuquan walked out quickly, in fact, Fuquan made very fast progress, and he already had the level of military training for high school students.

"Rest in place for a quarter of an hour, and then you will supervise the continued training, and watch out for your soldiers!" Guo Xing'a handed the stick to Fuquan.

"Huh!" Fuquan, whose face has been swollen into a pig's head, has changed the habit of bowing down and answering correctly.

Guo Xing'a is going to study it, and the next goal of the whole training is long. He looked at his guard squad again, turned around and walked out of the small courtyard.

"All of them, take a break! Sit! "Fuquan already has a look.

The guard squad is far from being uniform, but it basically has a look, and everyone sits down quietly to rest. Seeing that King Goyama had walked away, he dared to mutter.

"Second Brother Fu, what are we practicing here? The fifth master has changed too much! Everyone didn't dare to move, and a few who were closer to Fuquan asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, after the fifth master was injured, his temperament and habits have all changed. Let the master practice, let's practice! Fuquan didn't dare to complain.

"What's the use of us practicing walking every day?" Fuquan is easy-going, and everyone doesn't take much into account in words.

"I don't know, but I think it's useful!" Fuquan, whose face was swollen, looked firm.

"What's the use!" Everyone waited for Fuquan's answer.

"It's hard to say! The fifth master has changed a lot since he was injured, so let's talk about foreign guns! I have followed the fifth master since I was a child, and I have never seen the fifth master use it. But when I came back this time, how good the five masters were with their guns, raising their hands was human life. And the commander is more powerful than the old master, I guess eighty percent of them have been given divine authority. Fuquan lowered his voice.

"Immortal imparting!" Everyone was shocked!

"Eighty percent yes! When I came back this time, the fifth master was particularly precious with foreign guns, and I just wiped and watched it when I had nothing to do. This time, he called everyone over, and without saying a word, one of them issued a foreign gun. I think it's useful. Although every day we are asked to practice walking, practice new rules. I guess it's also the basic skills that you learn before practicing foreign guns. Fuquan, with a swollen face, looked at everyone.

"Yes, yes, didn't the fifth master say anything about a stab on the first day! also played a foreign gun for everyone for a while. It is estimated that it depends on our roots, so we will practice the foundation first. It's like learning how to walk first. Everyone nodded frequently.

"The fifth master cherishes everyone, this foreign thing is weird, and everyone has to work harder. All of them, stand up! Fuquan picked up the stick.

"Huh!" The morale of the guard squad is much higher.

Guo Xing'a walked around the small temple and found Changlu basking in the sun in the clearing.

"Say hello to the fifth master!" When Changlu saw Guo Xing'a coming, he and several of the surrounding bannermen got up to salute Guo Xing'a.

"Alright, alright! Get busy, everybody! Goxinga waved the crowd away.

"Changlu, everyone hasn't been looking for me these days, I'm idle, you can walk with me!" Guo Xing'a looked at Changlu with a smile.

"Huh!" Changlu doesn't talk much.

Guo Xing'a, who was carrying a rifle, and Changlu, who was carrying a bow and arrow, began to wander around the village. In the past two days, there has been nothing wrong, and secondly, Guo Xing'a has an injury on the head, so everyone did not disturb Guo Xing'a. But Guo Xing'a gathered a group of coats and cried wolves in the yard, how could everyone not know. It's just that a few old people in Xiande discussed it, although they felt that Guoxing'a was making trouble, but after all, Guoxing'a was the leader and had to follow him. And they all feel that Guoxing's young heart will stop after a few days. But Changlu felt that Guo Xing'a must make some moves, he had seen Guo Xing's ability on the battlefield, and felt that Guo Xing'a would not be idle and foolish. And today, Guo Xing'a suddenly came to find him, and the eighth floor would be dispatched, so he raised the spirit of twelve.

But Guo Xing'a didn't say anything important, just led Changlu aimlessly around the village. It wasn't until he went around to a quiet place at the back of the village that Guo Xing'a stopped.

"Changlu, do you see that bird's nest in the tree over there? Can you down? Goxinga asked suddenly.

"Back to the fifth master, I'm afraid it won't work!" Changlu looked at the bird's nest, about eighty steps up and down. But the bird's nest is in the treetops, so it needs to shoot higher. Changlu thought about it and felt that the bow and arrow were difficult to reach.

"Give it a try!" Goxinga is very casual.

"Huh!" Changlu saw that Guo Xing'a intended to test himself, and opening his bow and arrow was an arrow.

Changlu's archery skills were very good, although this arrow was missed, it was not far from the bird's nest and nailed to the trunk of the tree next to the bird's nest.

"Fifth master, you will be able to hit it if you do it again!" Changlu also wanted a chance.

"Try my guy!" Guo Xing smiled and loaded the rifle with ammunition and handed it to Changlu.

"Back to the fifth master, the slave is ashamed and will not make foreign guns." Changlu didn't know what Guo Xing's intentions were.

"Give it a try! I'll teach you! Guo Xing'a smiled.

"Fifth Master Xie!" Changlu took the rifle and began to try to aim at the bird's nest according to the professor of Goxinga.

"Bang!" The gunshot rang out, but the bird's nest did not move, and the trunk of the tree was not hit, and Changlu didn't know where the shot went. Changlu looked at Guo Xing with a look of shame.

"One more time!" Guo Xing'a was not in a hurry or annoyed, took the rifle and loaded it, and handed it to Changlu.

"Bang!" The second time it hit the trunk of the tree, but it was still farther away from the bird's nest than the arrow he had shot before.

"Come again!" Goxinga once again loaded the ammunition for Changlu.

"Bang!" The bird's nest shattered in response.

"Good! You can have such a level three times, which is amazing! Guo Xinga couldn't help but nod.

"Xie Wuye praises!" Changlu handed the foreign gun back to Guo Xing'a.

"I've got it for you!" Goxinga didn't take the gun.

"Fifth master, this ......" Changlu knew that Guo Xing'a cherished this foreign gun very much, and since he found Guo Xing'a, he could see Guo Xing'a wiping and nursing almost every day. And except for Guo Xing'a and Fuquan, I didn't let the third person touch it.

"You're better than me, I'm not very good at sniping. This is the best gun we have now, it's yours! Guo Xing'a looked at the rifle in his eyes, and anyone could see the reluctance.

"This is your beloved thing, Fifth Master......" Changlu didn't understand what the so-called sniping meant, but Guo Xing's gift of a love gun moved him inexplicably.

"A few days ago, I discussed the war with everyone, and everyone said that the previous victory was due to me killing the enemy's leader, and they also said that they would rely on this style of play in the future. That's a great idea, but I'm not the right fit! My marksmanship is actually very average, and it depends on luck more than 100 meters. You are very talented, I think you will be better than me in the future! So this gun is yours! Goxinga walked slowly towards the village.

"How dare the slave compare with the fifth master, and the slave can't make a foreign gun, it's just luck just now!" Changlu picked up his gun and hurriedly excused himself.

"You played well, not luck! And you have a better vision than I do. When you met the enemy that day, you found the Taiping Army officer very accurately, much better than me. A gun is actually much easier than a bow and arrow, you won't be okay, I'll teach you! Guo Xing'a smiled and patted Changlu's shoulder.

"Fifth Master ......" Changlu, who had been mixing half-red and non-black in the collar, was a little choked.

"I have an idea, recruit a group of people, all of them will be trained according to the sharpshooters, and set up a sniper team, you will lead the team!" Guo Xing'a said it very casually.

"The slave is willing to die for the fifth master!" Changlu has a feeling that a scholar is dying for a confidant.

"The gun is yours, take good care of it! Let's go find someone! Ten or so of you will be enough, and you will come to my yard before noon tomorrow to meet me. Guo Xing'a left in a dashing manner, leaving Changlu who clung to the barrel of the gun.

When Goxinga returned to the outside of the courtyard, there was no sound in the courtyard. Guo Xing'a knew that this was his guard squad standing in a military posture, and Fuquan would not take people to be lazy. After entering the hospital, I saw fifteen flagpole-like figures, standing upright in the afterglow of the setting sun. Sweat soaked through the coat and slipped down the tip of the nose, and no one wavered. Guo Xing'a walked into the courtyard, everyone's expressions changed slightly, and finally held back and didn't move.

"It's finally something!" Guo Xing'a secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Yes, hard work! Starting tomorrow, let's practice some new tricks! Guo Xinga smiled and shook his finger at everyone.

A few who were still restless were about to cheer, but they were finally stopped by Fuquan's stern gaze.

"Almost! Congratulations! Goxing laughed and walked into the house.

Early the next morning, the members of the guard squad saw the so-called new tricks. Guo Xing'a somewhere got some wooden sticks of similar length to foreign guns, and wrapped one end in cloth, I don't know what to do. There are many people who suspect that this is a big guy who was beaten with a small wooden stick before King Guoyan, and rushed to make it overnight.

Fortunately, Goxinga appeared in time and announced a training mission for a few days. In addition to the daily physical training procession, Goxinga began to teach everyone to practice bayonet killing. Guo Xing'a very simply demonstrated the various technical movements of fighting bayonets, and at the same time took Fuquan, Zhang Yi, and Han Yu as examples to teach the trio to fight. After that, Fuquan was in charge of supervising the training of the guard class, and he sat on the side with tea to correct his mistakes.

The guard squad that has long been tired of queue training feels fresh when it comes to practicing assassination, and it is also extremely fatal to fight. Guo Xing'a actually didn't know how to fight bayonets at all, and the so-called teaching was just a textbook. As for what results can be practiced, it depends on the boys in the guard class to realize themselves.

"Forget something, you have a big competition before noon, and you will fight in groups of three first. The group that wins, the three of them will compete, and the one who wins last, I have a prize! Taking advantage of the break in the training of the guard class, Guo Xing'a paced over with tea.

"Fifth Master Xie!" The answer of the guard squad was neat and loud.

"Go for it! You guys love my award! Guo Xing's smile was very mysterious.

Guo Xing'a looked at the sun and felt that around ten o'clock, the first internal competition of the guard squad began. After only three or four hours of practicing bayonet fighting, the members of the guard squad moved their hands, and there was a strong smell of street fighting. If it weren't for Guoxing's stipulation that only one end of the cloth wrapped with wooden sticks was allowed, it is estimated that the grand occasion of hugging the neck and waist would be repeated. At first, everyone and their own people were quite restrained, but Guo Xing'a didn't prepare protective gear for them. A stab with a stick wrapped in cloth was enough for them to lie on the ground for half a day. The shot is no longer serious, and it will naturally hit a real fire. Guo Xing'a fanned the flames next to him, and vigorously encouraged everyone to die. Several groups also fought more and more fiercely, and in the end, almost every group saw blood. Fuquan, who has always been popular, was also beaten to lie on the ground and kick the legs of the prawns. The final winning group was led by Han Yu, and Han Yu personally turned his old friend Zhang Yi to the ground, laying the victory in one fell swoop.

"Good! Fu Quan remembered, Han Yu and the three of them, if they make mistakes in the future, they will not be beaten once! In the future, those who win the competition will follow this example. Goxinga threw the first bait.

"Fifth Master Xie!" Han Yu and the three of them used wooden sticks as guns to salute Guoxing'a. The losers were jealous one by one, and although they had been practicing for a few days, they would inevitably make mistakes. It is inevitable that they will be beaten several times a day, and avoiding one beating is not a small temptation for them.

Han Yu and the three of them started an internal fight again, and after a fierce fight, Han Yu won with difficulty. looked at Guo Xing'a stupidly, waiting for the so-called mysterious prize. Han Yu no longer asks Guoxing to reward him with silver taels, it is enough to avoid a few more beatings.

"It's here, let's all come in!" Guo Xinga did not announce the grand prize, but let people from outside the hospital in.

"Say hello to the fifth master!" Ten bannermen came in from outside the courtyard and saluted Guoxing.

"Changlu, everyone is together!" Goxinga also stood up.

"Back to the fifth master, the slave has selected ten capable bannermen, please ask the fifth master to command!" Changlu's momentum is like that of a general who is about to go on an expedition, although he only has nine subordinates.

"Fuquan, go and get the nine guns I put alone! Give them a break! "Goxinga didn't leave a rifle for himself.

"Huh!" Fu Quan quickly stepped into the house and took out the nine-shot rifled pistol and distributed it to the nine people brought by Changlu.

"Okay! I announce that the Sniper Squad has been officially established, with Changlu as the captain. "Guoxing Azhi is full of pride.

"Fifth Master Xie!" Changlu and the others actually didn't understand what Guo Xing'a was talking about at all, they only knew that Changlu was the head, and thanked them in a daze.

"Hehehe, I still don't understand it too much! It doesn't matter, someone taught you! Let's lay the groundwork first! Han Yu! Guo Xing's smile was a little crazy.

"Here!" Han Yu, who had been waiting for the reward for a long time, replied.

"Your grand prize is here, the regulations and queue training of the sniper squad, trained by you this afternoon!" Guo Xing roared.

"Huh!" Han Yu had the excitement of turning over as a serf and singing.

"The yard is a little small, let's go to the open space behind the village to train! Basic training of the sniper squad, and stabbing and fighting training of the guard squad. Fuquan, Han Yu, the whole team! Goxinga commanded loudly.

For the next ten days, the platoon commander of the recruits in Goxinga had a great time. In addition to not being able to kick the right step, the guard squad and the sniper squad have fully met the level of military training for high school students. And they all learned to use foreign guns, but the difference is that the sniper squad focuses on shooting, and the guard squad focuses on bayonet fighting. Zhang Yi and several other members of the guard squad also fought bravely and won the grand prize of the daily stabbing competition. Fiercely on the sniper team, he vented the pain of being tortured. And everyone in the guard squad felt that the reward for training the sniper squad was much more enjoyable than rewarding silver or something.

However, Guo Xinga thought more long-term, and added military physical boxing and some close-quarters fighting skills to his daily training. After all, sniper squads and guard squads will not be used as front-line combat units in the future, and in the future, they will often need to face more specific situations in combat, and must have certain hand-to-hand or close-quarters combat skills. Guo Xing'a also knew his own catties, and after practicing for a few days, he was still very reluctant to invite Mu Daxia to observe and guide.

"Mu Daxia, what do you think!" After asking Mu Shun to watch the stabbing and fighting demonstrations of the guard class, Guo Xing'a humbly asked.

"Fifth master, it's good if you call your subordinates by name." Mu Shun was a little embarrassed by the name of Guoxing Amu Daxia.

"That's the nickname I gave you! Hehe! How are they practicing! "Goxinga hippie smile.

"Back to the fifth master's words, my subordinates think that it's just a child's thing!" Mu Shun used to refute Hui Yang's face, not to mention Guo Xing, who was not used to it.

"About?" Guo Xing's smile is still the same.

"Fifth Master, what did you say?" Of course, Mu Shun couldn't understand the meaning of "covenant".

"Covenant? Let's compare! "Goxinga is more like a competitive child.