Chapter Seventy-Three: Recruiting Dart Masters

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"No, no, no, the virtuous brother misunderstood, my Changlong Dart Bureau is faithful first, and if you lose a dart, you lose a dart, this responsibility cannot be shirked, and it is completely your credit to exterminate the Tianjiao, how can the foolish brother be cheeky and forcibly occupy?!" Zuo Bingxin was just entangled for a while, and immediately waved his hand. "Besides, this dart has been recovered, and I haven't lost anything in the Changlong Dart Bureau!"

Zuo Bingxin's attitude was very resolute, and Zhang Renjie did not force it. "Okay, just do what you want, little brother listen to big brother Zuo." Zhang Renjie nodded. Then he said: "I see that there are very few people in the big brother's dart game who use guns, and this is still not good." Even if you practice kung fu to the realm of a grandmaster, you still can't beat the bullets. Therefore, the younger brother built yƬ, and the eldest brother urged the brothers of the dart bureau to practice martial arts at the same time, they must also learn to use guns, and good skills and good marksmanship can be invincible in the world. Otherwise, just like this time, there are only a few more guns under the command of the earth-shaking Jiao, and Brother Zhang and they can't withstand it. ā€

"I've been thinking about this for a long time, and I want everyone to practice all their skills to be able to dodge bullets, which is impossible, and this time I was robbed, but I made up my mind. It's just that this gun is easy to get, and it's not easy to find a master with good marksmanship to teach! "The people Zuo Bingxin knows are all people from the rivers and lakes, and they are a lot better at fist and foot kung fu, but there are few people who play with guns, and it is really difficult to teach the dart master to learn good marksmanship.

When Zhang Renjie heard Zuo Bingxin say this, his eyes suddenly lit up. "If the eldest brother doesn't dislike it, the younger brother can be responsible for training the brothers in the dart game."

Zuo Bingxin turned his head to look at him: "Brother Xian's marksmanship is good?" ā€

"Hehe" Zhang Renjie didn't speak, pulled out the ** on his waist, and pulled the trigger on a sparrow on the roof about fifty meters away. There was a "bang", and the sparrow suddenly rolled off the roof to the ground. In fact, the sparrow had already broken into several pieces when it was hit, and only one part of it rolled down, and the feathers on the roof were scattered.

The gunshots also attracted everyone on the other side, and all eyes were focused on Zhang Renjie and Zuo Bingxin, thinking that the two were about to start a conflict! Zhang Renjie had the intention to show it, so he continued to shout: "The special combat team is assembled!" ā€

Only two of the ten special combat team members were knocked to the ground by Xu Renzheng and Zhang Jiacheng just now, and they also endured the pain and formed a team when they heard the order at this moment. "The special combat team has been assembled, please ask the battalion commander for instructions!"

"Just now, you were abused very badly by the brothers in the dart game, but this is not to blame you, after all, you have only been practicing martial arts for half a year, and everyone has basically practiced for five or seven years. But we also have strengths, don't we, now show the brothers in the dart game your marksmanship! ā€

It is very simple to show marksmanship, and the best way is to shoot live animals, which can best reflect the quality of marksmanship, but the sound of the gun just now was scared away by the sparrows and other birds on the surrounding trees and roofs, and the soldiers found thirty wine jugs, all of which were used to drink under the command of the overturned Jiao. These flasks were hung at the other end of the courtyard wall, and the distance was at least sixty or seventy meters, and ten soldiers with their guns were just banging and banging a few shots in succession, and all the flasks were shattered.

The soldiers were also holding their breath, marksmanship was their strong point, and at this time they were really engrossed in all ten shots. Reloaded, the second round of gunfire was still all hit, and the third round was still the same, and all thirty flasks were reduced to pieces in one place.

"Good!"

"Good!"

"Good!"

The surrounding soldiers of the Renzi Battalion cheered in unison.

On the other side, all the dart masters stopped talking, and they also realized that if Zhang Renjie didn't say that they were not allowed to shoot at the beginning, they would definitely not have a chance to get close to fight, as long as the gun rang out, none of them would be able to stay. One by one, the dart masters also began to envy the foreign guns in the hands of the soldiers of the Renzi Battalion, this thing is really powerful, and the speed of shooting is also fast, usually they rarely see such a good gun, let alone shoot with this thing. The old muskets of the past were not so fast, and they also had them in the dart game, so they were not used to it anyway.

"Good marksmanship!" Zuo Bingxin also applauded loudly.

Zhang Renjie waved his hand to signal the ten soldiers to retreat, then turned his head to Zuo Bingxin and said, "Big brother, now kung fu alone can no longer guarantee safety. If a bandit is equipped with a rifle and has practiced his marksmanship a little, think about it, you still want to rely on a broadsword and spear, can you do it? ā€

Zuo Bingxin is not stupid, seeing Zhang Renjie so actively, he said: "Brother Xian really just wants to teach them marksmanship? "Everyone has a picture, and Zhang Renjie must have a plan to do it.

"Hehe, I still can't hide it from Brother Zuo, the younger brother has taken a fancy to these brothers under the eldest brother, they all have kung fu, a solid foundation, and a little training is an absolute elite soldier. With their skills, if they are learning a good marksmanship, they are absolutely invincible no matter where they are. The French invaded Vietnam three months ago, and now Vietnam has almost completely fallen. Our Qing army has been defeated again and again, and according to my estimates, it will not be long before the French ** team will reach the coastal area of the Qing Dynasty, just like the last time the British and French troops invaded our Qing Dynasty. The younger brother has a passion for serving the country, and has been paying close attention to training recently, in order to wait for the French ** team to come and give him a head-on blow! The more Zhang Renjie spoke, the calmer he became, and finally he looked like he was disregarding life and death and serving the country loyally, full of pride.

Zuo Bingxin is a martial artist, and his knowledge is definitely not as good as Zhang Renjie, but he followed his grandfather and father to the north and south at the age of ten, and after more than 20 years, his knowledge is not bad. The second crow. Although he was still young at the time of the war, he already remembered it, and he really didn't have a good impression of foreigners.

"The virtuous brother has this intention, which shows the heart of loyalty to the country, and the foolish brother also admires it. It's just that these brothers are dragging their families one by one, and they are used to wandering around the rivers and lakes, I'm afraid that "Zuo Bingxin didn't want to agree, but seeing Zhang Renjie's earnest eyes and looking forward to it, he thought that he could find the dart goods this time, and the personnel were not damaged, and he owed someone a big favor."

"Hmm" pondered for a moment, and then continued: "But I have two nephews, Zuo Hongwen and Zuo Hongwu, twin brothers. Wen Shui has been practicing martial arts with my grandfather for ten years, and when my grandfather passed away and returned to his hometown to see them four years ago, the two brothers' kung fu was no longer under the family's success. The two of them have been taking care of the martial arts hall in Wenshui, but last year, my father returned to his hometown, and the martial arts hall was guarded, so if I went to the family to find them, it shouldn't be a big problem. ā€

"They want to join the army?" Zhang Renjie asked.

Zuo Bingxin smiled: "Brother Xian doesn't know, the two brothers also joined the army, but the local officials were too greedy, and they had to command them to suppress ordinary people, and they only ran home after three months." It was the third year of Guangxu, and in those years of famine, the virtuous brother may not feel much when he grew up in the south, but countless people starved to death in the Central Plains and the northern region! The brothers were unwilling to suppress the people who ate big households, so they broke away from the official army, otherwise with their skills, if they hardened their hearts, they would at least be a boss at this time. ā€

"Very good, listening to what Brother Zuo said, the two brothers are also real men. Brother Zuo, please help, as long as the two brothers are willing to come to me, eight hundred taels of silver a year, and the position is the same as the total. Zhang Renjie is really excited, since Zuo Bingxin said that Zuo Hongwen and Zuo Hongwu's kung fu are not worse than him, it must be not much worse than him, such a person is really a talent, eight hundred taels a year, according to the purchasing power, it is equivalent to a million annual salary in later generations, which is really not much. Back then, the foreign mercenaries with similar strength to him did not earn tens of millions of dollars a year, but still dollars.

"That, the eldest brother has a wide range of contacts, if there is a warrior who is willing to come to my Renzi camp, I will give him generous treatment!" In this era, not every martial artist has a good life, especially those who are honest and never commit adultery, and their income is enough to support their families.

Zuo Bingxin was still surprised by Zhang Renjie's treatment, eight hundred taels a year, this is really a shocking number, the first-class dart master of their Changlong Dart Bureau is only two hundred taels a year, and his junior uncle Xu Renzheng has a share of money in the Dart Bureau and only earns five or six hundred taels a year, the number of eight hundred is really tempting!

"Brother Xian is also a martial artist, can't the master find a helper?"

"Don't hide it from the eldest brother, my master taught the younger brother this kung fu, and then disappeared, and never told me where the master was. I was forced by my family to study before, and I took the Xiucai exam, and I really didn't know anyone on the rivers and lakes, so "

"Brother Xian is still a showman?!" Zuo Bingxin's eyes widened, his face was full of disbelief, but seeing that Zhang Renjie didn't seem to be cheating, he opened his mouth wide in surprise and said: "It's unbelievable, it seems that the virtuous brother is still an all-round talent in civil and military affairs!" Okay, this matter is on me, brother, I know a lot of masters, I'll help you ask. As for whether you can keep people in the end, it's up to you to do it! ā€

Zhang Renjie laughed happily: "Hahaha, then thank you big brother, as long as they are willing to come, the younger brother will definitely be able to keep them." ā€

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