The sound of gunfire was very harsh in the middle of the night.

Zhang Chun turned over, picked up Lizhi and hid under the window.

Gunfire came from the direction of Cao Wu.

Cao Wu is still some distance from the training camp. There was already a lot of noise over there, and then the fire rose.

In the gunfire, a lot of it was dirt #gun. But there are occasional box cannons inside. The earth # gun was disorganized, and soon it was silent, after all, the charge was slow. The sound of the box cannon was noticeably moving again, unhurriedly. It's going to be a one-sided battle.

This is Chunya's unique way of fighting, what happened to make Chunya continue to fight for so long?

Along with the gunshots, the barracks were also alarmed.

The woman in Instructor William's room let out a short scream, and then she was silent. This was followed by the light footsteps and the sound of the bolt being turned on.

The reaction of the soldiers in the barn made Zhang Chun look at it differently.

Only at first someone shouted: "Where to put the gun?" Then he was stopped.

The soldiers silently scurried out of the barracks for shelter, some crawling quickly through the weeds of the training grounds. Later, seeing that the gunfire was still far away, several soldiers ran quickly to the porter and the other direction.

It's not that the training camp is free of bullets, but bullets are regulated, at least the soldiers in the concierge who perform guard duties have bullets. Another direction could be ammunition depots. Don't look at these soldiers' disorganized appearance and chaotic reactions, but their ability to escape for their lives is first-class, and they don't break up, and they can still remember how to resist.

These soldiers are soldiers who have actually been on the battlefield, and they are veterans.

On the concierge side, it took a long time for the lights to turn on, and it didn't seem to be unresponsive. Rather, it is judged that the danger will not be too close.

Huang Heyuan stood at the door with a box cannon.

"Run, it's still far away, hurry up and get a gun, wait for death." As he spoke, he pedaled upstairs, which was the commanding heights of the barracks.

The other soldiers in the porter also ran up. Under the light, they were still disheveled, some naked, holding their clothes. But they all have guns.

Several soldiers who ran to the porter also ran towards the ammunition depot.

Instructor William also seemed to know that the danger was still far away, and the footsteps came unhurriedly, and knocked on Zhang Chun's door: "Are you awake, it's okay, continue to sleep." "He speaks German.

Of course it's fine. Because the sound of gunfire became only box guns, it stopped after a while. Then it took a long time to fire a shot in the other direction, and it was fired into the sky. This is to tell Zhang Chun that he is safe and sound.

"Instructor William, if the people in the room don't wake up, they may really die." Zhang Chun said with a smile.

In an emergency, Zhang Chun would sweep every place with his consciousness, and William had obviously fainted the woman in the room, and her heartbeat and breathing were abnormally slow.

William chuckled. Go back, slap it over.

The woman's heartbeat and breathing jumped suddenly, and with a bang, it returned to normal.

"Ouch dead ghost, murder." The voice is bewitching.

"Get out, get back to Lichun Courtyard." William's Chinese is still very good.

"Wrongdoer, in the middle of the night, how can I go back, you are not afraid that I will be killed?" The woman seems to be making indecent movements.

Zhang Chun's consciousness was retracted. But the voice came.

"Death is death, and people like you die in vain."

Lizhi in his arms moved, and whispered, "I don't know if any of them are hurt." "Lizhi is talking about the spring girls.

Zhang Chun didn't speak, carefully recalling the initial movement, but it was vague.

"It's hard to say, you should have no worries about your life."

After speaking, he stood up with Lizhi in his arms, moved his body that was uncomfortable after strenuous exercise, and said, "Sleep, it's okay, they always have to face some things by themselves." ”

Lizhi did not struggle from beginning to end, but tried to minimize the inconvenience of Zhang Chun's movements. Hanging on Zhang Chun's body like a wallaby.

Soon, the sound of hooves of several horses ran towards the barracks.

Li Junle died, but he was beaten to death with **. How he died is unknown, it seems that it was Li Junle's guards, but he said that he was unlucky.

Huang Heyuan said impatiently: "It's my business, look for a patrol room." ”

The guards said, "Then I'll come back." ”

This time, Huang Heyuan didn't say anything. The guards who came laughed a little, and then led them to the stable.

Li Junle died, and he was considered the highest commander of the training camp. But Huang Heyuan is like a dead dog, and there is no reaction at all, and the contradiction between the two people is not ordinarily deep. Huang Heyuan left two sentries on the watchtower, and shouted to everyone: "Go back, teach you to gamble less for a while, look at you, what clothes are you wearing, you come out naked." ”

Zhang Chun, who had a very bad impression of this group of soldiers, couldn't help but be happy in the room.

"It doesn't look like they're that bad."

Lizi, who was hugging Zhang Chun's neck, twisted her body and got very close. However, she was completely unburdened and soon fell asleep.

Zhang Chun only held on for a while. There was a crowd shouting in Cao Wu's direction, but there was no movement around the barracks, and the old couple in the kitchen muttered several beats slowly, but there seemed to be no response. It's just a turnover.

This is the difference between an ordinary person and a soldier.

Although they are alarmed, they will not judge, as long as they are okay at the moment, they will think that there is no danger.

Early in the morning, the soldiers in the barracks were awakened by the sound of passwords on the training ground. Then there were two running figures.

After a while, William also appeared at the training ground, and he joined Zhang Chun's morning practice for the first time. However, he only lasted four laps before he couldn't run, bent over, gasped and ran back to the courtyard. The soldiers lying at the window cheered for William.

It was Xiao Si who was pressed at the bottom by a bunch of heads.

He called out angrily: "This master, today is still twenty laps? ”

Zhang Chun gestured to an OK, and suddenly realized that they definitely didn't understand, nodded again, and smiled.

Although this monkey is small, it is the first one to be alarmed, otherwise it would not have been crushed underneath.

"Huh!" The soldiers were bored, and a dozen heads disappeared.

"Tired, sleep."

There were once again only two people left on the training ground, Zhang Chun and Lizhen.

The two of them sped up. Twenty laps of jogging is actually not a workout for Zhang Chun and Lizhen. It can only speed up. However, no matter how fast it is, it is very stable.

After the two of them finished running, they returned to the small canteen in the courtyard. William was found to be there.

The food in the cafeteria was very good, maybe because of William, there was even a Western-style steak. I can't see an ordinary-looking old man, but his skills are not bad.

The woman in William's room had already left first, but this time someone came to pick it up with a sedan chair, and it seemed that her name was not small.

Chunya came directly to Zhang Chun and came to visit Zhang Chun as Zhang Chun's "cousin".

Huang Heyuan put Chunya in, and then looked at Chunya's unique and brisk steps and whispered: "No wonder Xiaoxiao is so strong, a martial arts family." He saw that Chunya was not simple.

Maybe it's because the artist is bold, and Chunya is a little unscrupulous. In order to ensure Zhang Chun's safety, she took advantage of yesterday's attack on them to sweep away all the surrounding bandits.

On this night, Cao Wu killed many people.

As for how Li Junle died, Chunya didn't know at all. Chunya knew that a big man had died, but it was not only Chunya who did it that night, at least several groups of people did it, some helped Chunya, some fished in troubled waters, and some were hostile.

No one was injured in the spring, in fact, it was they who made the first move, and then they were unforgiving, and they used the topic to play.

Zhang Chun was a little speechless.

In doing so, Chunya is attracting all the forces to the past. If they maintain an undefeated record, no one will dare to touch Zhang Chun, because they can't afford the consequences.

In fact, Zhang Chun was in the training camp for three months, and Chunya and the others were constantly fighting on the periphery, but no one bothered Zhang Chun.

Huang Heyuan, who has been promoted to the general manager of the training camp, only learned the truth after a long time, and he could only smack his tongue secretly.

Zhang Chunlai's training camp mainly taught combat studies and logistics. Because the local garrison is not a front-line force, it is only responsible for logistics in wartime.

The training camp's school was on the other side of the courtyard, and the old couple in charge of the miscellaneous servants and Zhang Chunli cleaned it for a long time before they could sit down. There are no desks, just rows and rows of benches. The course was taught by William himself.

The other instructor, a middle-aged man who spoke in a Beijing accent, took a look and left.

William is not a cultural instructor, but a tactical instructor. He always talked about the practice of German reserve officers and soldiers according to his textbook, and he was once an officer in the German reserve. This is a bit more accurate than going straight to the textbook.

Little by little, Wilhelm revealed the German military system and troop deployment.

Zhang Chun pretended not to know at all. But Li's eyes were shining. Because of Zhang Chun and Lizhi, many times, it is Lizhi who can be reversed. Zhang Chun just grasped the macro point. What William said, Lizi would write down silently at night, and it would be a textbook for the Guards.