Chapter VII. Westerners
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According to what the master said, the senior brother has already practiced dark energy and reached the realm of easy tendon and bone forging, just to let himself more intuitively understand the strength of the fist breaking skills, so he uses the practice of bright strength to penetrate the fists and feet, and teaches himself by word and deed.
Of course, whether it is these senior brothers, or the old guys hiding in the Red Mansion, they didn't expect that today's stupid two people, their mental understanding is far beyond the limitations of age, under this day and night of practice, Yang Meng is becoming more and more hands-free when he is fighting, even if the thin little body is not enough to hurt people with his bare hands, but every time he shoots, he must instinctively only run to death.
What makes these people most depressed is that even when Yang Meng has a clear eye to use such a desperate style of digging out his heart and eyes, although his methods are ruthless and vicious, his expression is extremely simple and honest, which makes Li Cunyi look a little creepy.
"Recruiting a desperate way to kill someone, I'm afraid this kid's future enemies will be indispensable?"
"The stupid two body bones are a little thin, the mind is simple and young, and now this bone-eyed devil is afraid that he is going to fully occupy Beijing City again, once the Qing soldiers here also give up resistance, I am afraid that they will have to do it directly with foreign devils, first learn some killing tricks to protect themselves, and then settle down and then pass on his martial virtues!"
Looking at Shang Yunxiang's still somewhat worried expression, Li Cunyi opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to speak.
After experiencing the encirclement and suppression of the sea of blood in the fall of Tianjin, the old man can be described as exhausted during this period of time, thinking about it, if this apprentice is in an ordinary family, I am afraid that he will not even be able to kill a chicken......
"I said Er'er, you have this trick of black ape stealing peaches, and there is a joint in the playing style that is not ......"
Perhaps he was also worried that Yang Meng would suffer a loss, the old man shouted Yang Meng to observe his movements, and explained the essence of this trick, and this kind of hidden killing trick can not be learned by non-descendants or mantle disciples......
"Look at this right hand stealing peach crotch, the leg should be a monkey squatting posture, one is to penetrate the waist and leg strength into the right hand, the other is the left hand can do the monkey tail on the ground to support and scratch, steal the peach can not be quickly forward or backward on the spot rolling, once the opponent chases and jumps, the mud and sand caught in the left hand can be scattered, and the charming eyes buy time for themselves......"
Shang Yunxiang looked at Yang Meng, who was concentrating, and felt a little envious in his heart.
"The master opened his mouth to hand over all the passes for the black ape to steal peaches, and it seems that he is more worried than I am that his little apprentice will not be able to kill people when he is against Shangyang Maozi......
In the late Qing Dynasty when the great powers invaded, whether it was the inner boxing that was dominated by strength or the outer boxing, which was famous for its strength, it had not yet been collectively referred to as the actual combat national art that only killed the enemy and did not perform.
And Guoshu has really matured and become strong precisely because of more than 100 years of colonial oppression and resistance.
As the Eight-Nation Coalition Army burned and looted all the way in Jinmen and Beijing, more than 100,000 Boxers and Qing soldiers along the way also continued to block the coalition forces in the mountains and woodlands, although they suffered heavy casualties, but greatly delayed the march of the coalition army.
In the early morning of August 14, the coalition forces came to the outside of Beijing and launched a general attack on Beijing. 4,800 Russian troops attacked Dongzhimen, 8,000 Japanese troops attacked Chaoyangmen, and 2,100 American troops attacked Dongbianmen.
The Russian and Japanese troops faced high walls and strong resistance, and each lost about 1oo people. The city wall of Dongbianmen, which the American army attacked, was low and far away from the firepower of the Qing army.
At 11 a.m., the 9th Infantry Regiment climbed the city wall with the Star-Spangled Banner and was the first to attack the outer city, but was suppressed by the artillery fire of the Qing soldiers and made it difficult to advance.
The 3,000 British troops arrived in Beijing at noon, attacked the Guangqu Gate, and entered directly at about 2 o'clock in the afternoon.
At 9 o'clock in the evening, the Russian and Japanese troops broke into the door of the city and broke into the city, and the Qing army and even the Boxers who were protecting the city launched fierce street battles in various parts of the capital.
"Let the foreign hairs die without a place to be buried...... Die with the devil ......"
With the continuous agitation of Tsing Yi and Lin Hei'er, the martial arts people and the Boxers secretly organized, taking advantage of their familiarity with the terrain, and constantly came out at night to assassinate those invaders and traitors who committed the most heinous crimes.
Among them, of course, Li Cunyi's master and apprentice are indispensable, even Yang Meng, a stupid boy who failed to practice boxing, was pulled out of the Red Mansion by the senior brothers in the middle of the night to learn how they attacked with their bare hands, and how to assassinate them in the alley with swords and daggers. Those tall and tall foreign-haired soldiers, often without waiting for a reaction, were hit by extremely ruthless moves or hidden weapons, and the lucky ones were only a small cripple, and the unlucky ones died directly.
Yang Meng's courage is very small, and his martial arts are currently extremely poor, even if he has been attacked by his senior brother and disarmed the wounded, he has to fight for a long time before he has the opportunity to stab him with a dagger, so most of the time he picked up the Mauser gun on the ground and guarded the senior brothers with peace of mind.
Of course, through the education of those police and gangster films in later generations, he would not shoot rashly and cause more trouble, but occasionally used a bayonet to 'help' the senior brothers.
"This stupid kid, his hands are quite black, but his strength and courage are a little small......"
In this way, the foreign devils scattered among the people to loot, now the number of casualties gradually exceeded their expectations, and at the same time, they hated the boxers who 'helped the Qing and destroy the foreign', and at the same time, the pace of their aggression continued to accelerate, and finally on the night of the 16th, they basically occupied the whole city of Beijing, and after the fall of Cixi and the imperial family in Beijing, they immediately left in a hurry and fled to Xi'an......
"Stop, boy, what about you......"
Yang Meng stopped, turned his head to look at the round-faced traitor wearing a priest's robe and holding a cross, and laughed innocently: "Hello Lord Yang, the silly second ...... please give you a ."
The round-faced traitor is called Load, and he is still an authentic satisfied white flag disciple, who looks like he is in his thirties, but because of eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, he has all five drugs, which has made his family ruined and betrayed his relatives.
But who would have thought that a few years ago, when the coalition army was ravaging the capital, the foreign religion that was used to deceive the western family after eating has become a red man who leads foreign soldiers to raid homes all day long.
The poor man is rich and the villain is ambitious, and the greed of the load is getting higher and higher, and the coalition army robbed the city for three days, and he even made a lot of money, and when the foreign soldiers of the Eight Nations were stationed on patrol, he used the looted property as a stepping stone, and got the 'power of attorney' from a British priest named Peirce, and took two little traitors everywhere to "preach", and when he met a little unpleasant, he would make a cameo appearance as a robber.
"It's really bad luck to rob someone, rob a fool, I said, do you have any silver on you......"
"If you go back to the adult, the villain doesn't have it, but the owner has it, and it's a hundred taels of silver......"
The load was breathing a little heavily, obviously not expecting to find a fat sheep from a fool after the whole city was crossed by foreign hairs. "Haha, the silly boy is good, go, lead your priest to recognize the door, and your reward will be indispensable when the time comes......"
Yang Meng's eyes were small, and he smiled like a cat: "The adult is good, the owner is bad, fight the stupid two, don't give food ......"
Zai Zhong nodded, feeling more and more pleasing to the eye, and after glancing at each other with a smile with the two subordinates, he said happily: "Let's go, brother, let's take a look at the fool today......
After walking through a few alleys, the four of them came to the outside of a large mansion, although the gate was closed, but from the specifications of the side door, they also knew that they were absolutely rich.
"Fool, you go and call the door......"
Yang Meng glanced at the three of them and said with a stupid expression: "The owner is usually hidden in the ...... Back door, someone put ...... inside Sentry...... Don't shout for a while...... Scare away ......"
Zai Zhong looked at the fool who couldn't understand what he said, and proudly tidied up the priest's robe, and then smiled greedily: "Go, I'm in a good mood today, I'll go in and take a look with you, I don't believe that there is a ...... to break ground on Tai Sui's head."
knocked on the back door, and the load sank slightly, and what he was looking at was a tall man, who looked like he was in short clothes and running pants, and there was a bit of a taste of nursing home.
"Ahem, is this the owner of your house here? Let him come out, I'm a pastor sent by Father Pierce to bring the gospel to your family......"
The two thugs behind him ate and laughed, and some foxes slipped through the seams: "Your host is blessed, you have taken the gospel of our church, and ensured that those foreign adults do not come to your house to collect the settlement fee......
The man looked at Yang Meng, and muttered with some reluctance on his face, "I came to rob it several times a day, and I didn't let people ......live in peace."
When he heard this, he didn't get angry, but he was completely relieved in his heart: "Don't talk nonsense, take our gospel, and if someone comes in the future, you will mention Father Pierce......"
The three of them walked into the backyard while blowing nonsense, although the man's face was gloomy, he still didn't look bold, but the three of them were excited, but they ignored Yang Meng, who had been walking in front of him with his head down, and quietly put his hand into his arms.
Burst......
"Ah, grandson, you dare to make a trick ......"
A bag of lime was scattered all over the sky, Yang Meng had already retreated and ran to the side, and when the dust gradually dissipated, he picked up a stick and beat the three of them to cry and call their mother.
"Shout again, kill you ......"
Bang bang bang......
The sticks fell like raindrops, but the three of them didn't dare to make any more noise, and when Yang Meng was too tired to sit aside, Shang Yunxiang came over from the back door with a smile, "Your little body is too bad, you didn't even kill any of them with lime......"
When he heard it on the ground, he suddenly became smart, and when Yang Meng went up and kicked it symbolically, he was already begging for mercy with tears in his eyes. "Grandpa......"
"Shut up, Lao Tzu asks, you answer, dare to lie to me, and when he finishes talking and compares, he will kill you......"
Rubbing his blood-red eyes burned by lime, he didn't feel like crying without tears, and when Yang Meng asked about the deployment of troops in the capital and how to deal with the investigation of Yang Maozi, this guy hurriedly explained everything......
"Can you write?"
"A slave can write, and he can't write as well as a slave......"
Yang Meng looked at this dog-like traitor, and his heart was indescribably tired, "The three of you have each written down the important people in the church, what are your habits, what are your hobbies, write carefully, don't let grandpa find a reason to kill you......"
The strategy of adding a big stick and a small carrot made the three of them happily confess to the real power figures in several churches, and when it was evening, Yang Meng looked at the three stacks of thick records, which made him have a headache.
"This one named Pierce, it seems that he still has a bit of face among foreign devils, you say, if grandpa and I sneak into the church to be believers, what else do you need to pay attention to......"
Load looked at this guy who was still like a sheep just now, and suddenly revealed his demonic horns, and his face suddenly turned dead: "If you just want to mix in, you will basically not be recognized, and I am not the only one who eats foreign food in the capital, but with this set of clothes and crosses, I am afraid that it will be ...... sooner or later."
"So let you think about it and write it well, if I am found out by them, you will only be buried here......"
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