Five hundred steps

Four hundred steps

Three hundred steps

All of a sudden, we were two hundred and fifty paces. During the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, some gunshots rang out sporadically, and more than a dozen students were directly hit by the vital point, and then they had to crook their necks and fall to the ground.

However, after all, it was just an exercise, and it did not affect the movement of the large army in the slightest. Immediately afterwards, the army came to a halt at two hundred and fifty paces on the ground.

With the sound of metal colliding, the foreign guns that were loaded with handles and waiting to be fired were all lifted up and aimed at the trench opposite. Of course, at the same time, these soldiers squatted down.

After all, a standing target and a crouching target have completely different shooting difficulty.

Seeing this, Old Peel couldn't help laughing: "Hehe, martial arts is one thing, fighting is another. If the future generals of the Qing army are like this person, it will be much more convenient. ”

What a stupid Oriental, obviously he can't fight, but he doesn't know how to pretend to understand. Two hundred and fifty steps, why are you so close? A direct impact on the trench? Then these blue hats in the trench will definitely teach you how to be a man.

"Zi Chou Yin Mao, Tatsumi Wuwei, Shen You Xuhai, these twelve heavenly stems, each corresponds to a different meaning. The twelve mudras formed are also the basis of most of the secret techniques of the soldiers. Over the ages, different generals have learned their own set of methods from it. ”

"It is said that only after comprehending one's own way can one be called a good general. When you can tell your own Tao reasonably and teach it to others, you can be regarded as a top general. ”

"Now, I don't understand anything, but it doesn't matter, practice makes perfect. Anyway, there are so many worlds for me to try for free. Lin Yang said to himself.

"Don't resist!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yang's hands were sealed, and in his mind, he visualized a picture of Qinglian coming out of the water. At this moment, through the military qi, through the handprint, through the secret method, more than 1,000 soldiers suddenly felt their spirits lifted, and the reaction speed of the brain suddenly increased several times.

At the same time, small military qi was directly blessed on the eyes, and the trench that could not be seen clearly seemed to be close at this time.

As far as the eye can see, there are blue hats everywhere. Under each blue hat, there is a human head. Of course, next to the blue hat, there is also a foreign gun.

"Aim!"

"Shoot!"

With Lin Yang's order, the hundred soldiers in the front row fired as soon as they touched it. With the sound of gunshots, a hundred 'dead people' appeared directly on the opposite side. Moreover, everyone's wounds are on the hat.

"How is that possible! Dodge, quickly hide directly in the trench, don't show your head. Although he didn't know why this was happening, Old Peel quickly gave the order and hid in the ditch.

It's a pity, although his reaction has been very fast. But he couldn't stand Lin Yang on the other side, and he reacted faster. Row after row, in a very short time, a thousand bullets, all of them were fired.

Although it can't be called a rain of bullets, the blue-robed people on the opposite side really suffered heavy losses. In just a short period of time, more than 200 blue-robed people died directly.

However, because it was a drill, now, these blue robes, who were already dead, all opened their eyes wide and looked at each other with curiosity.

Where did so many sharpshooters come from? It's been a long time since we've met, and they've all turned into sharpshooters on the other side? Even if it's a drug, it doesn't have such an effect, right?

"Three hundred people shot in the same place, and they hit when they came out. The rest of the people, outflanking from both flanks, directly fought with them in a white-knuckle battle. When outflanking, slow down, as soon as they show their heads, you will lie down. Or, just crawl over it, it's better to be safe. Lin Yang said with a smile.

Moreover, the voice was deliberately said so that everyone on the other side could hear it. Anyway, it's not far away. If you show your head, you will die immediately, and if you don't show your head, you can only wait for a while in hand-to-hand combat.

Hearing this, old Peel thought about it very seriously. Then it turned out that it was impossible to show up on a large scale until the problem of the sharpshooter on the opposite side was solved.

"There were three platoons in a company, one to the east, one to the corner to the west, and one in the middle. Also, try to spread out the team as much as possible. ”

"Then, when I give you the command to stand up, get up. When you are asked to crouch, squat. I'd like to see what the sharpshooter on the other side is. ”

In Lao Peel's opinion, Lin Yang must have spent a lot of effort in those few clicks just now. Maybe at this time, he, the master of the grandmaster, has already lost his combat effectiveness.

Therefore, wait patiently and experiment slowly, and you can definitely find out the fatal flaw. It's really not good, you can go straight to the field and rush into battle, there will always be a way.

touch

touch

touch

With a burst of gunshots, Old Peel was very depressed to find that the sharpshooter on the opposite side seemed to be real. There are no high and low levels, and there are no major mistakes.

It's worth thinking about, it's worth it to keep the soldiers in this state for a long time, even if it costs a lot.

"Wait, when they were fifty paces, they got up from the trench en masse, and then they shot. After shooting, they ran straight over, blended in with the crowd, and engaged in white-knuckle combat. Rolling his eyes, Old Peel continued.

Since ancient times, white-knuckle warfare has been an important criterion for measuring the strength of an army. In ancient times, there was only white-knuckle fighting. Even in modern times, before the First World War, when the decisive battle was held, bayonets were often in the red. Rely on white-knuckle battles to decide the winner.

In Old Peel's opinion, no matter how powerful Lin Yang's secret technique is, he can't double the strength of a soldier all at once, right? You can't pay nothing, right?

Transforming into a sharpshooter requires a lot of physical strength, right? When the time comes, the white-knuckle battle of the sword is the time when you turn defeat into victory. Don't be in a hurry, as long as you don't rush and don't mess up, you can always win.

Two hundred steps

One hundred and fifty steps

One hundred steps

Eighty steps

Sixty steps

It's closer, it's getting closer. Once fifty steps were reached, Old Peel was ready to move. However, the strange thing is that the red hats on the opposite side suddenly stopped. Even the sound of footsteps was gone.

Old Peel's thoughts, how could Lin Yang not know? Even if you don't know, you can see it through God's eyes.

"Hey, the conductor is okay. From a mortal point of view, it's also very good, but it's a pity. Lin Yang shook his head and said.

Then, his hands were sealed, and in his mind was to visualize a catalogue of the moon on the sea. At this moment, the seven hundred soldiers, who were only sixty paces away from the trench, all lost their senses, and each of them was directly controlled by Lin Yang.

With a burst of dizziness, they all lost consciousness. They all rolled their eyes, took a deep breath and kept their eyes open, looking at the situation on the other side.

All of a sudden, a full seven hundred different images appeared in Lin Yang's mind in an instant. The entire battlefield, under the influence of these seven hundred puzzles, countless pieces of information came to Lin Yang's sea of knowledge at once.

There's a breeze here

On a large tree next to it, there is a monkey.

Twenty paces away, there was a snake

The blue hat on the other side, I know, his name is ......

"Whew, a lot of information, at my current level, in one minute, I can perfectly command these seven hundred people. In a minute and a half, it can only exert eighty percent of its power. At two minutes, it's only sixty percent. At two and a half minutes, it's only three to four percent. Lin Yang rolled his eyes and said with a pale face.

In other words, it is less than three minutes in total, which is similar to the salted egg superman of a certain island country, and they all belong to the three-minute real man. However, it is enough time to solve these local chickens and dogs. Shaking his head, Lin Yang was a little struggling, but he was very confident.

After an instant, Lin Yang received all the information into the sea of knowledge.

After three moments, all the information is directly integrated.

Ten moments later, hundreds of plans were directly formulated, and then, after removing some loopholes and unreasonable idiot plans, after streamlining and synthesizing, a relatively perfect plan was freshly baked.

"Kill!"

Moved, in an instant, all the soldiers moved.

Raise your head, turn around, lift your feet, exert force, wrist movements, finger movements, joint movements, here and now. The movements of the seven hundred soldiers turned out to be exactly the same.

Of course, it's pretty much the same, but in terms of details, a lot of tweaks have been made. After all, even twins can't be exactly the same.

In just sixty meters of distance, all of them incarnated as Bolt, and in addition to their already strong physical fitness, it was only five seconds, and in just five seconds, they all came to the trench.

At such a fast speed, the blue hats in the trench only had time to shoot once. Many blue hats, as soon as they stood up, were directly bumped into by the red hats who did not want to die.

After the battle, he was surprised to find that these red hats were all strong in martial arts, and their strength was not like words.

And, most importantly, the cooperation between each other is simply intimate. It's as if a person's hands and feet are working together, it's so perfect.

At this time, the red hats are not afraid! I don't even feel it, so how can I be afraid?

At this time, almost every red hat can play to its own limits. With Lin Yang's third-order grandmaster's battle consciousness, it was normal to directly command their bodies and exert their limits.

There is no suspense in this battle.

In Lin Yang's view, this is completely just hanging children.

The ordinary soldiers on the opposite side, all of a sudden and one-on-one, no matter how they go head-to-head, they are bound to lose, as for the congenital masters, one person is faced with more than a dozen low-profile versions of 'Lin Yang', and if he can run away, even if he is lucky!

As for Old Peel, a master master, although he can command, he can't fight in person, which is also one of the rules of the exercise formulated in advance.