Chapter 32: Rainy Day

Everyone took the steamed buns, Baili Liang looked at the sky, and put the steamed buns aside. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Xiaoqing, it's getting dark, you teach a posture, and I'll practice it myself later." Baili Liangdao, now the tent has darkened, because of the rain, tonight is not as good as last night, there is no moonlight can only open your eyes.

"Little Master, let's continue to teach." Zu Xiu echoed.

Zhang Qing was praised as a master by several big brothers, and he had already been fluttering and didn't know the southeast and northwest, of course, he responded to his needs, so he continued to teach.

"Squatting on the horse pile, it's fun!" Huo Guang divided the steamed buns, sat on the side and ate them, looking at them with interest.

"Brother Huo, let's go together." Baili Liang shouted.

"I'm not interested, just take a look." Huo Guang waved his hand.

Baili Liang knew that he was stubborn, so he didn't ask for it again.

Everyone stood with their chests and backs pulled out for a while and couldn't support it, Zhang Qing patiently corrected everyone's posture, and encouraged: "It's like this at the beginning, I can't squat for too long, I cried back then, and the master took a rattan and slapped my butt behind me!" Anyway, you can practice by yourself by remembering the most basic posture, don't move your knees past your toes, keep your thighs level with the ground, don't raise your buttocks, don't hold your chest up, but your chest must be straight, your back should be rounded, and your head should go up as much as possible. ”

Zhang Qing was young, but he was unambiguous in teaching, Baili Liang and the others studied very seriously, and it was completely dark when the sky was over, so they stopped.

Baili Liang's calves were trembling, and he couldn't stand up, and the others were not much better.

After sleeping all afternoon in the afternoon, Baili Liang no longer felt sleepy, he simply continued to practice squatting on the horse pile, despite the back pain of his toss, he still persisted until midnight, if it weren't for Huo Guang getting up and accidentally touching him at night, he was still standing and startled, maybe he would practice until dawn.

At dawn the next day, it was still raining outside, and there was no need to go to the mine, so Baili Liang dragged Zhang Qing and asked him to continue teaching.

"Teach you to punch, you can punch while squatting on the horse pile." Zhang Qing yawned, and then taught these big apprentices.

"Little Master, I want to be a senior brother!" Zu Xiu said.

"I'm the second senior brother, and you're the third senior brother." Chen Feng hurriedly said, "Haha, Brother Liang is the little junior brother." ”

"Bullying!" Baili Liang smiled and pushed Chen Feng, Chen Feng was standing in front of Bai Li Liang, his calves were still sore, this gentle push actually pushed him to the ground, and everyone laughed.

"Brother Liang, don't practice this all the time, just practice for half an hour in the morning and evening. I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep again. Zhang Qing fell down again.

Baili Liang also felt that it was not possible to speed up, so after practicing for a while, he rested. Huo Guang took the initiative to get the steamed buns again, and in all kinds of boredom, he touched the book of soldiers on his waist and sat down and read it.

"What book?" Zu Xiu stepped forward curiously.

"Brother Wan's book was written down by him when he was a wandering soldier."

"I didn't expect Lao Wan to die like that!" Zu Dafu said regretfully.

"It's all my fault!" Baili Liang remembered the events of that day again, he always thought that if he hadn't provoked Wan Fugui into their house, Wan Fugui would not have died, so as long as he could go back to Manzhen, he would go to kowtow to Wan Fugui a few times.

Soon, Huo Guang hugged back the steamed bun, and his face was ugly.

"Something's wrong?" Zu Dafu took the steamed bun and asked.

"Hmm." Huo Guang glanced at Song Dian, Zhang Feng and Zhang Qing, and stopped talking.

"Say it." Song Dian swallowed with difficulty.

"Your people...... He's dead. Huo Guang lowered his head and coughed.

"Who? Who died? ”

"You townsmen, I heard from that Cuihu girl, yesterday afternoon when they received steamed buns, they started killing people. Kill one and push one into the pit, old to more than eighty, only the small one...... A few months later, Cuihu's baby also died. They also let your men stand by and watch, and when they were all killed, they let them bury them. ”

"Ahh Song Dian sat on the ground, Zhang Feng and Zhang Qing's faces turned pale.

"What pit? Which pit? Zu Dafu asked anxiously.

"What other pit is the one we dug! Cuihu said that because the pit was not deep enough, people piled it up to a foot high, and they barely covered it with soil. Huo Guangdao.

"What does this mean? Isn't it mining, why are you using it to bury people! ”

"Who knows, alas...... I've been fucking digging for nothing for the past two days! Huo Guang was annoyed.

"How can this be ......," Baili Liang muttered.

"By the way, Cuihu asked me to bring a sentence, saying that the black bull is not there." Huo Guang said to Song Dian.

"Really!" Song Dian's expression was shocked, and there was a hint of relief on his sad face, "That's good, that's good!" ”

"But the cattle and white cows are all dead, woo woo......" Zhang Feng hugged Zhang Qing and cried.

Baili Liang couldn't understand their words, but seeing the sadness of the three crying, he didn't want to ask, and everyone was silent.

Not long after, Huo Guang and the others went back to sleep, and Baili Liang and Zu Xiu continued to read the book of soldiers.

Zu Xiu looked at a few pages and found that they were all running accounts, he asked Baili Liang to turn back, until there were a few pages of pictures, Zu Xiu was interested, and let him stop.

"This is the crossbow diagram!" Zu Xiu's eyes lit up.

"It's like the one out there." Hundred miles of cool road.

"Well, it's pretty much the same, but it's small, hey, it seems to have a long range, you see!" Zu Xiu pointed to the number marked on it.

"It's so far!" Baili Liang estimated, and his mind flashed the scene of Twilight Rain Ren's shooting of Gao Kui yesterday, if the numbers on this book of soldiers were used, Gao Kui would not be able to escape Twilight Ren's sharp arrow if he ran a few hundred meters.

"I really want to build one!" Zu Xiu rubbed his hands.

"You're going to do this?"

"I've loved bows and arrows since I was a child, my father and my grandfather are both hunters, and the bows and arrows at home are also made by themselves, if it weren't for my uncle who insisted on me to follow him to learn gossip feng shui, I would have followed my father to hunt. This crossbow machine is not difficult to build at all. ”

"You're amazing!" Baili Liang admired it very much.

"Hehe, I just like it, so I put a little thought into it. This is a relatively large combat crossbow machine, although it is a few percent smaller than the outside, but it is not very practical for us. Show me again! ”

Baili Liang handed the soldier to Zu Xiu, Zu Xiu looked at it for a long time, and suddenly patted his head: "I'm so stupid, the principle is the same, I can change it to a single small crossbow, now if you give me a piece of wood and a knife, I can try to make one!" ”

"Where can I find this wood?" Baili Liang was also very excited, when he was a child, he had made a small stool by himself, although this kind of crossbow machine was far more complex and delicate than a stool, but it aroused his interest in doing it.

"Later, Brother Huo will go out to get steamed buns and ask him to bring one back." Zu Xiu said.

"Take two of them, and I'll learn from you."