Chapter 15 Private Fighting in the Army

Since the previous few days, everyone has been practicing hard in addition to feeding the horses and cleaning the stables every day. Li Yanzhao asked Cao Jian to teach everyone to practice bows and arrows. Cao Jianneng will hit the target at a distance of 30 steps, and at a distance of 50 steps, he will hit five in four, and ten in seven or eight. Everyone was also impressed.

After Cao Jian's hand-in-hand teaching for several days, most of the people have been able to reach five or six out of ten steps above the distance of ten steps. Li Yanzhao can also hit almost every shot in ten steps. Although he felt that everyone's skills were far from sufficient in terms of military requirements, Li Yanzhao himself knew very well how high the requirements for skills were for projectile weapons like bows and arrows, and there was no shortcut, and the only way to improve their skills was to practice hard.

Of course, there are also those who can't be practiced. Niu Erzhuang and Liao Rulong are the two of them, and when they mention practicing bows and arrows, they have a bitter face. No matter how patiently Cao Jian taught, and how patiently they practiced themselves, so far, the number of shots of the two of them at a distance of ten steps is still zero.

After repeated teachings and practice, the two still did not improve, so Li Yanzhao asked the two to change to sword and shield techniques and spears. Li Yanzhao personally taught the two of them footwork. The two of them followed suit, and they learned seriously, but they didn't make much progress after all.

Li Yanzhao was helpless, and thought of a game in the future. and set the two against each other. Ask the two to step on each other's feet with each other, step on each other, and at the same time not be stepped on. The two of them were amazed by the novelty and acted in accordance with this method. At first, both were clumsy. Often struggled for a long time, did not step on, or went through all the hardships, and finally stepped on the other party, before the time to look up to the sky and roar, with fierce kung fu, the other party stepped back. The two went on and on, fighting to the death. Unconsciously, the body footwork has become much more flexible and brisk.

After everyone on the other side finished practicing archery, Li Yanzhao also taught this method to everyone. Everyone saw that Niu Erzhuang and Liao Rulong were going back and forth, and they were already itching. Li Yanzhao talked about the rules, and everyone couldn't wait to catch and fight. Cao Jian vs. Cui Yang, Liu Jiwu vs. Wang Qiang, Ding Yue vs. Han Wencan, and Zhang Xing vs. Qin Dayong. For a while, five pairs of people and horses were moving at the foot of the mountain, shouting and shouting, and it was very lively.

In all fairness, Li Yanzhao also likes this way of entertaining and educating. It is really rare to easily let everyone slowly move closer to the direction they requested, and also gain happiness and friendship from it. However, not all arts will be practiced so easily. The wars of this era are still based on dignified formations. The generals of each army have their own tricks and tricks. Win the war by any means necessary.

Before long, the sun was setting. Li Yanzhao issued an order to assemble and bring it back. And the audience, although sweating profusely and panting, still has an unfinished expression.

"Alright, that's all for today. Gotta go back and feed the horses. If you want to play, you will fight again tomorrow for 300 rounds! Li Yanzhao looked at the reluctant crowd and said to them. When everyone heard this, they all laughed and laughed. Lined up, laughed and returned to the camp, prepared the horses to feed the horses.

Li Yanzhao also never expected that he and everyone were assigned to feed the horses, although they were a little reluctant, unhappy, and emotional, but the matter of feeding the horses has developed to today. In addition to doing a good job of feeding the horses, everyone went out to practice, but they could be arranged completely according to Li Yanzhao's plan. This was something he didn't even expect.

I think that if I go back to the camp and practice with the army, I will be some boring battle formation queues every day. And at this time, there is a very detailed division of the roles that each person in the army is responsible for, and the crossbowmen are using bows and crossbows, practicing bows and crossbows, and occasionally practicing swords, but they are just talking about self-defense. The pikemen are practicing the spear, and the sword and shield soldiers are the sword and shield of the daily battle array. I can't be like these people under my own hands, I have to practice any weapon, and if I am not proficient in practice, I will at least use it. Li Yanzhao firmly believes that a soldier who can be an all-rounder on the battlefield can often play more than just the role of ordinary two people.

When the people returned to the camp and fed the mules and horses, the sun was already sinking. It's time to eat. Li Yanzhao shouted to everyone to wash their hands and go back to the camp tent to get dishes and chopsticks and prepare for dinner. Everyone does what they say. Li Yanzhao turned to close the stable door. When he was about to turn around and walk towards the tent. Suddenly, I heard a commotion not far away.

When Li Yanzhao heard this, he couldn't help but walk over, and saw a stout soldier pointing at a thin and small sergeant and scolding, but there were several broken porcelain pieces under the feet of the stout soldier.

"Damn, dogs who don't have long eyes! Break Grandpa's bowl, you dog thing say what to do! The stout soldier was dark and tall, with a beard and arrogance, and stretched out a big hand like a fan, and slapped the thin sergeant in the face, and the thin sergeant was slapped. He barely stood firm, and then kept clasping his fists at the stout sergeant: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the little one accidentally broke your old man's bowl, and the little one will compensate you for the little one's own bowl." ”

"Damn, who wants your broken bowl!" As the stout sergeant spoke, he slapped the thin sergeant again.

When Li Yanzhao saw this scene, he stepped forward indignantly and prepared to question the stout soldier. The conversation between the two continued to come and go.

"The small one will lose money to you, and the small one will lose money to you." Although the thin sergeant was bullied, he still laughed with him, with a calm attitude.

The stout soldier glanced at the thin sergeant, but he burst out laughing, and the sergeants around him laughed one after another. The stout soldier stretched out a hand: "Five hundred dollars, bring it." ”

When the thin sergeant heard this, he was stunned, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Huh? Five hundred dollars? ”

"Five hundred dollars, bring it, and grandpa will go to the sky with you, and go to the other side. Well water does not interfere with river water. Can't take it out, hum. The stout soldier laughed dryly twice, and said, "Grandpa recognizes you with this eye, but grandpa's fist doesn't recognize you!" ”

The thin sergeant became more and more frightened, and couldn't help but tremble and said: "Uncle spare the villain, the villain only has these ten dollars in his body, all of them are given to you, you can spare the villain." ”

Before the words fell, the stout sergeant kicked the thin sergeant to the ground, as if he was still angry, and stepped forward and kicked a few more times, and spat at the thin sergeant after kicking: "Phew! What the hell are you going to call Hanako? ”

At this time, the surrounding sergeants were already gathering more and more, and Li Yanzhao hurriedly stepped forward, separated the people in front of him, and entered the circle surrounded by everyone. Seeing that the thin sergeant had been knocked over to the ground, he was still clutching his abdomen that had been kicked by the stout sergeant, and he was crying out in pain.

Seeing this situation, Li Yanzhao couldn't help but be furious, pointed at the stout sergeant and said, "It's too much to deceive people!" Even if someone breaks your bowl, he apologizes first, and is willing to compensate you for your property later, they are all brothers in the army, how can you be so black! ”

The stout soldier didn't expect someone to come out, and he looked up at Li Yanzhao in surprise, and then laughed: "Hahahaha, I also said which hero came out, how did I think it was a horse herd who collected horse manure!" He could hear him say that. The sergeants around him burst into laughter.

After laughing a few times, the stout sergeant pointed to the thin sergeant lying on the ground, and said to Li Yanzhao: "Okay, since the horse herd who picked up horse manure has come out, then I will give a face." He deliberately accentuated the words "picking up horse manure", and when everyone heard it, they laughed again. "He broke it, he can't afford to pay it, so how about you pay for it, Lord Stable?"

Li Yanzhao said: "That coarse porcelain bowl is only ten yuan in the sky." It's not a problem to lose you a bowl of money, but if you want to take the opportunity to cheat money, don't even think about it! ”

The stout sergeant had an angry look on his face, and said, "Good, good." After saying that, he took a step forward at Li Yanzhao, and swung a punch into his face, shouting while waving his fist: "You dare to stand up for others even if you are a dog?" ”

Li Yanzhao saw the punch, and he already knew it in his heart. He didn't dodge or dodge, but he threw a punch straight at the stout sergeant's punch. In an instant, the two fists clashed, and there was a muffled bang, but it was the stout sergeant who covered the punch and took a step back. A look on his face that was slightly distorted by pain.

Li Yanzhao didn't seem to change his face, turned his hands behind his back, but he gasped in his heart. Straight in my heart, this guy has a lot of strength.

After a few moments, the stout sergeant came to his senses, his face full of exasperation. He rushed forward angrily and kicked Li Yanzhao in the abdomen. Li Yanzhao saw that it was menacing, and hurriedly squatted slightly, on the side of his upper body, he flashed over, and then grabbed the opponent's leg with both hands with lightning speed, and gently sent it back, removing the strength of the opponent's forward rush, and then his waist turned, and the upper body turned violently, and the strength was removed, and the stout sergeant who was only one leg of the golden rooster was independent and lost his center of gravity by Li Yanzhao's turn in an instant.

Li Yanzhao shook his arms hard, and the sergeant was directly thrown out two steps, and he tried to keep his balance, but it was in vain, and he still fell and ate.

The sergeant who got up was already furious, and he roared wildly and pounced on Li Yanzhao. Li Yanzhao saw that he was short, and seeing that he was using old moves, and his chest and abdomen were exposed in front of him, he did not hesitate, clenched his fists, and struck the opponent's abdomen with one punch.

The stout sergeant suffered a heavy blow to the abdomen, and instantly fell short, clutching his stomach and retching on the ground for a long time. Seeing this, Li Yanzhao had already paced to the other side and looked at the thin sergeant who had been knocked to the ground earlier.

Suddenly, the retching sound stopped, and Li Yanzhao turned his head to see that the stout sergeant stood up trembling again, covering his abdomen with his left hand, and looked at Li Yanzhao with hatred. He undoubtedly looked down on Li Yanzhao all the time, and repeatedly insulted him as a "horse manure picker", but he was knocked down twice in a row by this "horse manure picker". He became more and more resentful in his heart, and after a while, he was full of enthusiasm, and he had a sudden and strong hatred for the "horse manure picker" in front of him who knocked him down twice.

With a "bang", the stout sergeant was already drawing his sword. Holding his abdomen with his left hand and waving a knife with his right hand, he took a step forward, raised his right hand, and slashed straight at Li Yanzhao.

Maybe it was the pain in his abdomen that made his movements a little sluggish, Li Yanzhao felt that his current movements were like slow compared to when he was fighting with his bare hands, but between life and death, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

Seeing that the knife was raised high, he hurriedly approached with an arrow step, and the knife was still about to be split. Li Yanzhao's left hand had already clamped the wrist of the stout sergeant, and the sergeant was shocked. Hurriedly tried to pull his hand to break free, but Li Yanzhao had already used all his strength to roll his wrist, and the sergeant's wrist was almost twisted and turned over, and the knife was also taken off. He howled in pain, his whole body involuntarily moving to the right. Li Yanzhao saw the right time and kicked on his side, and he rolled out with a miserable howl.

When the onlookers saw this, there was silence. The horse stable, who had only been here for a short time, beat Song Xiaohu, the famous tyrant of this Guangwu sergeant, to the point that he was powerless. Everyone was stunned, so that this place where many people gathered was unusually quiet.

At this time, a breathless shout suddenly sounded next to him and asked, "Why are you gathered here!" When the soldiers looked back, they were all frightened and moved out of the way.

Li Yanzhao saw a general dressed in armor, with a long white beard and an angular face, walking forward, followed by more than a dozen sharp soldiers in iron armor.

The soldiers beside him were talking. Li Yanzhao heard them say fearlessly, Pang Sima actually came, and several people in the audience inevitably took it to ask Yunyun, and they were also shocked in their hearts.

That Pang Sima looked fixedly at the two people who rolled to the ground in the field, and Li Yanzhao who was standing on the side, and his expression was furious.

"Take it!" Pang Sima waved his hand and pointed at Li Yanzhao. The ironclad sharps on his side stepped forward one after another, surrounding Li Yanzhao in the middle, and the armor leaves collided and made a sonorous sound. Li Yanzhao cooperated and did not make any futile resistance. Everyone cut Li Yanzhao's hands behind their backs, and tied him firmly with a hemp rope.