Chapter XII. Wumen is in Beijing
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On the night of September 19oo, the fallen city of Beijing was destined to be unpeaceful.
As the news spread that the gossip master Cheng Tinghua was sacrificed under the guns of the Eight-Nation Alliance, the entire Jingmen martial arts suddenly exploded.
Those who have studied boxing outside the Chongwen Gate, no matter how deep or shallow their kung fu is, but all the martial arts men with a trace of blood, have invariably put down the fear of muskets, armed themselves in the direction of the Hebo factory, and fought to the death with the foreign gun team scattered in the capital, including some martial arts masters, such as Li Cunyi, Dadao Wang Wu, and other boxing masters who hate foreign masters.
Of course, whether they want to come to worship Cheng Lao, or simply just want to avenge Cheng Lao, the bloody warriors have hidden their anger in their hearts for many days, because this matter has been completely exploded, although most of the time they still have to sneak away, but as long as they see a small number of devil squads, most of them will choose to assassinate to vent their anger.
In this way, the capital, which is already full of corpses, is more and more like a huge meat grinder or even a mass grave, constantly devouring human lives, regardless of good, bad, beautiful and ugly, just desperately consuming human lives, even Yang Meng, a low-level figure with the disguise of a priest, was also harshly intercepted by the Eight-Nation Alliance, and even some of them were short-tempered and even omitted the process of questioning, and shot when they raised their guns.
This is a moment of imminent national extinction, and it is also the most simple and brutal collision of the respective civilizations of different races of different colors.
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Wiping the blood stains on the dagger, Yang Meng covered his chest and coughed carefully, the 'tuxedo' was deeply stabbed in the shoulder socket, but in the end he still let him run, although picking up the dropped shell gun made Yang Meng excited, but unfortunately, there was not even a bullet in the gun.
Although the strength and degree have made a lot of progress, the consequences of intercepting a strong man close to 1.9 meters with a small body of less than 1.7 meters are that he will be hit by the opponent and fly with a touch.
"Although that guy is big, his movements are rough and direct, and he is a master of fighting...... If it weren't for the fact that the 'tuxedo' was seriously injured, and he was still afraid of the man who was now dead and the black gunman hiding in the dark, I am afraid that he might not have been able to pick up this cheap ......."
In this chaotic environment, no one knows when they will become the prey of other people's guns, and it is not difficult to sneak attack a person, but if you meet a group of two or three on the ground, even if the black guns and killing moves are all out, it is inevitable that it will be a little too thrilling.
Fortunately, the pile method of Xingyi Fist is small, and the coordination of muscles, flesh and bones has changed greatly compared with ordinary people, which has allowed Yang Meng to persist until now without prostration.
Defeating the enemy with the Five Elements Fist with his bare hands, it still doesn't work. This is a physical limitation, but also a lack of courage, Yang Meng, who felt that he was not enough to support the bottom, finally chose the Jianghu Sanshou learned in the Red Mansion, combined with his unlimited sanda skills that he relied on Xingyi Boxing, which made the two daggers have a real place to use, and greatly made up for the lack of explosive power in the empty boxing style.
As for the smug killing tricks taught by the senior brothers, in the case of insufficient strength, they still have to choose to turn the fist technique into a dagger assassination technique.
People who practice martial arts know that the three major internal fists of Xingyi Bagua Taiji have three truths, that is, refining and refining Qi, refining Qi and transforming God, and refining God and returning to emptiness.
Most martial artists like Yang Meng, who have obtained the general true tradition, do not like this theory that is more inclined to Taoist practice, but summarize these three layers of truth into the practice of the vernacular, so as to divide the level of skill into three levels: bright energy, dark energy, and chemical energy.
Yang Meng knows very well that with his current body, it is a big difficulty to play a ruthless and accurate Ming Jin, not to mention a boxer like a senior brother, who continues to temper his fighting skills and physical strength in the continuous battle.
Like the hundreds of rounds of battles in later film and television dramas, the scene of the fight is like a dream, which is basically a joke in this era, even if there are some extremely beautiful boxing skills, most of them are used in the martial arts to keep fit, or perform on stage to attract apprentices to collect money.
The deeper the kung fu master, the shorter the time it may take to start his hands, and often one move can determine life and death.
The so-called moves, that is, moves, is also a series of boxing and posture change applications, a move can only contain one, may also contain more than a dozen, but the final end of the posture, must be a means to kill people.
From this point of view, Yang Meng feels that Mr. Gu Long's novels in later generations seem to be closer to the actual combat style in real martial arts.
Of course, no matter how rich and powerful the theories and routines in Yang Meng's mind are, he still needs to continue to exercise and summarize, with his current kung fu on his hands and feet, it is obviously not enough to come and go freely in the capital, and the two fierce battles along the way not only make him feel exhausted, but also a scarred victory, if he is so stupid to break around, it is estimated that he will have to stop eating before seeing the master.
Yang Meng was a little hesitant in his heart, to be precise, he was afraid.
Yes, as a normal person, even if he practiced real kung fu very hard for two months, he couldn't restrain the instinctive fear in his heart at once, not to mention that he was still facing a tall man with a musket in his hand.
Taking off the military uniform on the German soldier, Yang Meng put it on the outside of the priest's robe one by one, although the dress did not fit properly, but after rolling up the cuffs of the trouser legs, it barely affected the movement, as for this typical yellow-skinned face, wearing the yellow long-tongued military hat can cover most of it, and then smearing the blood on the face, basically raising the camouflage to the perfect level.
Clumsily tinkered with a few Mauser guns for a long time, Yang Meng withdrew the bullets inside, and the shell gun in his arms became an ornament, and he always had to get another spear for self-defense.
Yang Meng raised his rifle and aimed around, looking for a touch for himself. As for the crosshair and recoil, I can only slowly experience it in shooting, and in this kind of encounter in the alley, as long as you hold your arm steady, even if you use this rifle as a point-and-shoot camera, you will not be crooked to find the north.
Of course, the two daggers were also returned to the leggings by Yang **, and he was not afraid that he would not be able to deceive the Eight-Nation Alliance, but he was afraid that when he met the people in the Wumen on a narrow road, he would be killed without even having a chance to speak.
What made Yang Meng feel that he finally had a trace of the aura of the protagonist was that after taking a gun in disguise, the first target he met was an acquaintance, and he was also an acquaintance with strong kung fu.
"Senior Brother Hao, don't do it, it's me......"
Hao Enguang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, put down the spear in his hand that was about to be thrown, and glanced at Yang Meng angrily: "You don't want to die, you mess around like this, people on both sides have to do it when they see it......"
Yang Meng smiled, "You also put on a military uniform, and you will be able to answer the master for a while, otherwise it will be difficult to get out of the city alive if you work so hard......"
Hao Enguang was covered in blood, and sat on the ground a little tired, his hands were still trembling, probably because he had killed too many foreign hairs, and the ash pole gun in his hand was also broken into two, although the bayonet mounted on the Mauser gun was very unlucky, but in the end it greatly enhanced the deception of foreign hair.
"Silly Er is right, no matter how strong the master is, they can't fight back with the army all over the capital, and now the inner city is simply a mess, so we have to make some arrangements as soon as possible to take the brothers out of the city."
Thinking of this, Hao Enguang reluctantly put on the English ** uniform handed to him by Yang Meng, wiped his face tightly with blood, and then rushed into the alley of Hebo Factory.
With Hao Enguang next to him one after another, Yang Meng's heart suddenly became much more steady, under the demonstration of the senior brother by example, there was no problem of shrinking back in the sneak attack, and after the successive shots and bayonet charges, the accuracy and courage were significantly improved.
Different from the coherent or posture of the moves that the martial arts competitions of later generations focused on, the moves of this era are tempered in the bloody rain, especially the masters of the battlefield killing boxing who practice Xingyi Boxing, pay great attention to the effectiveness and lethality of the boxing method, and many moves require fast fighting and fierce progress without hindrance, and it is not afraid to kill people in the middle of running.
Usually seemingly useless small means, in actual combat is mostly used to kick the crotch, ear insertion, eye gouging of the hands, it can be said that the move can put people to death, hands and feet have to be used lively, even the master such a humble and kind grandmaster, once started, the difficult technique of sprinkling ashes and covering the face, are often used in actual combat boxing, and must be used concealed and beautiful, the more such a ruthless and vicious move, the more the name is often Heliang Sven.
The same philosophy applies to Hao Enguang. After a series of actual killings, Yang Meng suddenly understood why later generations called the national art a technical means that only kills people and does not perform, it turns out that this method is a killing technique summarized and condensed from the bloody battlefield, how can such a trick be taken out for the people to learn, practice or learn from each other in the peaceful and prosperous times?
Not to mention physical fitness, it is already a matter of leaving hands to prevent people from dying at home......
This is the real way to strengthen the body and save the country, and it is for the country!
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