A few days have passed since the competition between Wang Zheng and Gao Shan, and Gao Shan has not changed much on the bright side, and he still does his own thing in the camp, doing whatever he wants, and still no one dares to provoke him.

But there was one thing he didn't do anymore, although he still sat with his family all day watching the six whistle drills, but instead of sneering, he pinched his wine glass and pondered, not knowing what he was thinking.

There was once a family member who pointed at the recruits and laughed, but was stunned by Gao Shan's backhand slap without hesitation, and the rest of the people immediately dispersed when they saw it, and they no longer dared to make fun of Wang Zheng.

Gao Shan treated his family like this, which silenced the rest of the sentinels, and they couldn't understand what Gao Shan was thinking.

Wu Weizhong got up early on this day, and he was already walking on the school field before it was dawn, and the rest of the soldiers were all asleep in the camp except for a few who were drowsy in the city.

Wu Weizhong took a deep breath, loosened his muscles and bones a few times, and felt comfortable.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, and Wu Weizhong turned his head to look over, Wang Zheng had actually come back from a few laps with the recruits of the six sentinels.

Wu Weizhong could see that these recruits were full of spirit, and they didn't know how many times stronger than those guards.

As soon as he thought of this, he saw Wang Zheng running towards him out of the queue.

"Xietai got up early today."

"Hey~"

Wu Weizhong smiled slightly, walked up to the recruit in front of him, and said approvingly: "If the Wendeng camp is full of such soldiers, this officer will not have to worry anymore." ”

Seeing that Wu Weizhong nodded and shook his head again, Wang Zheng raised the steel knife in his hand and ordered: "Brothers of the Six Sentinels, show Lord Xietai the results of our training for many days!"

After seeing the change of the queue of the recruits, Wu Weizhong was already amazed, this level of neatness simply amazed him, and there was already a faint shadow of a strong army.

At that moment, Wu Weizhong patted Wang Zheng's shoulder and said with a smile: "Wang Zheng, these recruits from the six sentinels have only let you practice for more than two months, and you can actually do such an order and prohibition, and the pace is uniform, you have done a good job!" ”

Holding his fists and smiling, Wang argued: "I still have to rely on Xietai to carry me a lot!" ”

Seeing Wu Wei leaving satisfied, the smile on Wang Zheng's face suddenly disappeared, looking at the recruits, although Fang Cai's performance was very good in the eyes of these generals in the late Ming Dynasty, but in Wang Zheng's opinion, there were still too many flaws, and more training was needed!

But now you can't just practice these things, you need to make the recruits realize the role of the spear in their hands, which is a big killer.

Speaking of which, Wang Zheng was also a farmer, so he naturally knew what these villagers were thinking, and in their opinion, this strange spear was far less useful and reassuring than the hoe and plow rake that cultivated the land, and even inferior to the majestic waist knife.

The next thing to do is to let the recruits know the power of the spear in their hands, beckoned to Dong Youyin, Wang Zheng asked.

"Officer Dong, if you are asked to choose, will you use a spear or a waist knife?"

Dong Youyin was suddenly asked, naturally the second monk couldn't figure it out, using a spear or a waist knife?

"This still needs to be asked, it is naturally a waist knife, the slash is refreshing, and it is strong and majestic!"

Turning his head to look at the two hundred or so recruits, Wang Zheng asked loudly, "What about you, but do you all think so?" ”

Deng Erhei and Huang Yang glanced at each other, and the rest of the recruits talked a few words, all nodding their heads again and again.

Deng Erhei said: "Yes, sentry, this spear is not as good as a hoe when wielded, if we want to take this thing into battle, it is better to have a waist knife in our hands, so that not only does it look majestic, but it is also easy to chop when fighting!" ”

It seems that the recruits all think like this, Wang Zheng looked solemn and said: "Your thinking is wrong, and it is very wrong!" Dong Youyin, holding a waist knife, slashed at me! ”

Hearing this, Dong Youyin was stunned, this came too suddenly, and he smiled at the moment: "Although I don't know how to use a knife, but Brother Zheng, is it too much to take advantage of this broken gun with a waist knife?" ”

"You can call me whatever you want in private, you must call me Sentinel in the barracks! Come on, Officer Dong! ”

Seeing that Wang Zheng had already put on a posture, Dong Youyin nodded, holding his waist knife and slashing horizontally, this is the most commonly used move to fight for his life, simple and effective.

The barrel of the gun in his hand was wooden, and it was likely that he would not be able to withstand Dong Youyin's powerful knife, but Wang Zheng could see clearly that Dong Youyin had made many low-level mistakes.

For example, too much slashing force, resulting in instability, not enough strength to hold the knife, etc., if Wang Zheng wants to win, now the victory has been divided!

However, Wang Zheng wanted the recruits to realize the power of the spear this time, not just to win, and at the moment he just flashed sideways, quickly opened a few steps away from Dong Youyin, clenched the spear with both hands, and shouted violently.

"Kill!"

Dong Youyin just turned around with the waist knife in his hand, when he heard a loud shout, a little cold light appeared behind him, and he was so shocked that he couldn't care about anything, and retreated again and again.

Wang Zheng pressed forward step by step, and the spear in his hand kept stabbing and stabbing.

"If you don't fight, you won't fight, what's going on, why are there such old guns, I can't take care of them at all?"

Dong Youyin only felt that the silver light appeared in front of him, and several spearheads stabbed at him, and he threw down his waist knife and shouted not to fight.

Picking the waist knife to Dong Youyin with a spear, Wang Zheng slammed the spear in his hand and said loudly.

"Open a large array against the enemy, among the ten thousand armies, a cluster of guns pokes away, like a person, so that he can be invincible."

"The spear in your hand is a sharp weapon when you fight against the enemy, and the seemingly majestic waist knife only plays an auxiliary role, you must keep this in mind!"

Seeing that everyone nodded again and again, Xiao Yi held the knife in his back hand and said, "Dong Youyin, Huang Yang and Heizi, you three team officers stand in a row with spears in their hands and stab at me together!" ”

The three of them glanced at each other, hugged their fists, and learned the movements of Fang Cai Wang Zheng with the spear in their hands, although it was not neat, but side by side, it made people dare not fight head-on.

Wang Zheng found a flaw, the steel knife flickered, and took advantage of the gap to cut towards Huang Yang, the howling wind seemed to split Huang Yang in two, Heizi saw that Huang Yang had no time to care, and the spear in his hand hurriedly stabbed at Wang Zheng.

As a last resort, Wang Zheng had no choice but to put away his knife and retreat a few steps, Dong Youyin laughed, looked at the spear in his hand in disbelief, and shouted.

"Damn, this spear is really a sharp weapon, and it's actually fighting... The sentinels didn't even get close to me! ”

With a slight smile, Wang Zheng looked at Deng Heizi and said, "Heizi, you did a good job, this is cooperation!" ”

Then he turned his head to look at the recruits who were amazed in his eyes, and said loudly: "The spear formation, Qi Shuai called this a dignified array, we can't fight alone in wartime, the guns go back and forth, one person is in trouble, and all sides support!" ”

"You all get it!"

The recruits inadvertently clenched the spears in their hands, and a sense of trust arose, and they roared in unison without hesitation: "Understood!" ”

......

"Bayonet!"

"Kill!"

"Retreat!"

"Pedal pedal pedal..."

"First row, thorns!"

"Kill!"

"Second row, support!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Team Park, on!"

"Kick, kick, kill!"

Due to the preparation work of the first two months, the recruits were very handy in training, and everyone fled from the same Zhuangzi, so there was no need to practice more trust and proficiency between each other.

In the next two months, the recruits followed Wang Zheng for training, and the shouts of killing were heard day and night in the entire Wendeng camp.

Even those lazy guards were driven by the recruits of the six sentinels, and they couldn't laugh anymore when they looked at the recruits' vigorous gun formation.