Zhu Jian divided the 50-odd snipers of the hunter battalion into two groups, the older group and the larger group were led by Cao Bianjiao, and the younger group was led by Li Xin, and the two groups were trained separately.

The older group are all veterans who have been in the army for many years, and they have long been contaminated with bad habits and become old oil soldiers in the army.

Those young snipers have not been in the army for a long time, they have not been tainted with bad habits, and they can be saved, and they have the passion and drive of young people, after tempting or stimulating their ambitions, they become more diligent and hardworking, and Zhu Jian regards them as the seeds of the future sniper battalion.

Let Cao Bianjiao be responsible for leading a group, because he is a serious soldier, familiar with the habits of these old oil soldiers, if you don't suppress them in training uniforms, you can't bring them at all, this group of old Qiu Bachu saw that he was young at the beginning, and he really didn't obey discipline, until Cao Bianjiao singled out the whole group of more than 20 people, beat them to crying dad and mother, looking for claws all over the ground, and then served.

The so-called one thing descends one thing, Cao Bianjiao's iron-blooded methods are very suitable for these old oil soldiers, seeing him, the old oil soldiers are as well-behaved as little pot friends in kindergarten.

Li Xin is both civil and military, but the atmosphere of the literati is greater, it can be said that he is a Confucian general, and his training style is slightly different from Cao Bianjiao, if Cao Bianjiao relies on his fists, he relies on his mouth, and he is better at stirring up the emotions of the soldiers, and it is easy to brainwash the young snipers in the second group and stimulate their fighting spirit and ambition, so the training intensity of the second group is slightly higher than that of the first group.

The hunter camp is Zhu Jian's baby bump, not to mention the welfare, the intensity of training is also half less than the wolf camp that is about to be formed, and there is one day off a week, you can go outside to have a good time, but you have to be accompanied by someone from Jinyiwei or Dongchang throughout the process.

The water in Beijing is deep, and these Qiu Ba are also Grandma Liu into the Grand View Garden, and let Jinyiwei or Dongchang people accompany them, one is to act as a tour guide to lead the way, and the other is to take care of it, safety first.

When the snipers of the hunter battalion appeared on the street wearing mountain hats, American field jackets, belts around their waists, and medium-barreled platform gripping shoes, it really caused quite a shock.

In front of the traditional robes and robes on the street, these strange costumes are not beautiful scenery, but they are too different, and they are watched by the melon-eating crowd, pointing and discussing, just like watching the Martians who suddenly landed on the earth.

"Bad morals, insulting Sven ......" The defenders sprayed directly, and there were many people who echoed it, especially some scholars shouted more energetically, if it wasn't for the brocade guards wearing flying fish suits and embroidered spring knives hanging from their waists, they probably rushed up directly to PK.

"How do slaves feel that they look heroic?"

In the crowd of onlookers, the little lady who didn't know which family muttered in a low voice.

There are too many people eating melons on the spotters, and all kinds of discussions are chaotic, and no one seems to hear this, but a few little ladies nearby blink their big smart eyes, and a red cloud of shame floats on their pretty faces, and some women have pink tongues and red lips, and their phoenix eyes are flashing with the light of a dissatisfied wolf.

In the face of all kinds of criticism from countless melon-eating people, the old oil soldiers shrank their heads, their eyes dripping and rolling, looking a little obscene, while the young ones held their heads high, walked forward, and were high-spirited, as if they were being reviewed by their sons, of course, it was because the strange eyes of the big girls and little daughters-in-law made them react subconsciously.

Jingshi set politics, culture, economy in one, is the most prosperous and lively city in the Ming Dynasty, the snipers of the hunter battalion is the first to enter the Grand View Garden of Grandma Liu, look east and west, the dazzling array of east and east make them dazzled, especially those dressed up in a fancy daughter, graceful and luxurious ladies, but also let their souls are out of the body, the most direct reaction is hard, have to hunch waist walking, look quite obscene.

All snipers enjoy the treatment of ordinary low-level officers, and there is still a few money in their pockets, and some of them have married their daughters-in-law, and they will tear a beautiful cloth for their daughters-in-law at home, or buy some rouge gouache or something.

The three old oil soldiers slowed down intentionally or unintentionally, pulled to the back of the group, and took advantage of the lack of attention to the crowd to sneak into the crowd.

They drilled into the alleys with fewer people, took out the old clothes from their arms and changed them, rolled up the new military uniforms, sandwiched them under their armpits, and then spent more than a dozen yuan to ask passers-by for directions, and walked in the direction of Fengyue Street.

That's right, these three old oil soldiers went to the Jiaofang Division located in Fengyue Block, because the intensity of training was not strong enough, plus they were a little lazy, so that their energy was a little excessive, and they had a little silver in their pockets, so they were naturally a little restless.

The staff in it are either the children of captives or anything, or the daughters of convicts who have been robbed of their homes, because they are nobles who have fallen from heaven to mortal for a while, which has attracted some psychologically distorted men to rush to it, which invisibly increases the work intensity and pressure of employees.

The three old oil soldiers slipped here when they heard that the fees were cheap, and when they approached the teaching department, they came behind them to shout arrogantly.

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way of the uncle."

Seven or eight large men dressed in black uniforms rushed around a luxurious carriage, and several of them shouted loudly to open the way in front of them, and roughly pushed the three old oil soldiers away.

An old oil soldier was caught off guard, pushed to his feet, and fell to the ground.

"Your XXXOOO ......" The three old oil soldiers were furious, rolled up their sleeves and prepared to fight, the Son of Heaven has already issued an order, the hunter battalion is like Jinyiwei and Dongchang, all of them belong to the Son of Heaven's own soldiers, and the lord in the capital who can walk sideways is bullied to the head, and they will definitely be angry.

"What's that? Hit this son until his grandmother can't recognize him! The curtain of the car was opened, and a gorgeously dressed and fat boy brother fingered three people, and ordered his subordinates to beat people, and he was already in a little unhappy mood today, but there were still guys who didn't know whether to live or die dared to provoke him, and made him so angry that his face turned green.

There are many kinds of people in the capital, many people, many officials, many moats, and more of the second and third generations who take the crab step, and they can hit one by throwing a brick at will.

The three old oil soldiers have been on the battlefield and killed the enemy, and the PK value is not weak, and they are still sharpshooters with hundreds of shots, but now they are compared to fist and foot kung fu, and the other party has an absolute advantage in numbers, and they are still bodyguards who have practiced fists and feet, so they are cupped, and they are beaten miserably in a few breaths, and they can't even recognize their own mother.

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