Chapter 43: The 'Good Life' of the Militia
Everyone, attracted by the fierce fighting on the beach.
The noise of the thousands of young people was much lowered, and most of them stared at the fierce fight in front of them nervously, and even their breathing became dispensable.
Every time I get to a thrilling place, I can't help but pinch a cold sweat in fear.
No one expected that Lei Hu would be so fierce!
The battle was like a mad tiger, punching and kicking elbows and knees, and even the buttocks could be used as an attack weapon, carrying more than a dozen young fists and kicks of the militia, knocking them all to the ground in a short cup of tea.
When Lei Hu stood proudly covered in bruises, lying at his feet more than a dozen well-known and capable fighters in the militia group, the bursts of mournful wails were like sharp arrows, stabbing the hearts of thousands of militia groups, and their hands and feet were cold.
Awesome, so awesome!
With his extremely strong combat effectiveness and extremely fierce fighting style, Lei Hu completely shocked the youth of thousands of people's leagues.
Just swept his eyes casually, and the nearest militia Qingzhuang was like a frightened rabbit, and subconsciously retreated backwards, attracting angry reprimands and reprimands from his companions around him.
But no matter how unwilling or unhappy they were, at this time, none of the militia members dared to challenge Lei Hu, who had a blue nose and swollen face, as if he had lost much combat power.
was frightened by the crazy battle mode of this guy to the extreme, and lost his courage temporarily.
Of course, it is also because most of the thorns among them have been overturned, otherwise as long as someone coaxes among the young and strong people of the militia, maybe the situation that Lei Hu fought with his life would be ruined.
Here, Huang Feihong and Lin Shirong were also shocked, they didn't expect Thunder Tiger to be so fierce!
Looking at Lei Hu's proudly standing figure, a trace of complexity flashed in the depths of Huang Feihong's eyes.
With his eyesight, how could he not see that the means that Lei Hu had just used were completely the martial arts in the army, and he paid attention to the ferocity of killing with one blow, and Lei Hu's methods just now completely revealed the ferocity and domineering of the general's martial arts.
I felt a little uneasy in my heart, and I didn't know whether the decision to take Lei Hu as an apprentice was good or bad?
Lin Shirong didn't have such a complicated mind, at this time, in addition to shock, he was more excited, and his heart was itchy and had the urge to make a move.
I thought that he had completely mastered the trick of Ming Jin, and his own strength had been far away from Lei Hu, but he didn't expect that Lei Hu's real combat power was so terrifying.
Especially the kind of hard skills that Lei Hu showed that can attack hard with his fists and feet and stand upright, if Lin Shirong didn't know, he would rashly confront Lei Hu head-on, and he might suffer a big loss.
Not only that, Lei Hu's martial arts in the army are all extreme, fierce and domineering and irregular, whether it is fists and feet or any part of the body can be used as a weapon, such a means opened his eyes, and there is quite a kind of enlightenment in his heart.
It turns out that it is still possible to fight like this!
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No matter what others were thinking, Lei Hu was not interested in paying attention at all at this time.
It was not easy to rely on hard qigong and fighting skills in the army to overthrow more than a dozen unruly young people of the militia group, and regardless of the severe pain all over his body, he struck while the iron was hot to completely straighten out the affairs of the militia.
Just kidding, if even the thousands of young people who have lost their courage can't be suppressed, it will really be ridiculous and generous.
Thousands of militia groups who had temporarily lost their morale soon completely disrupted the establishment and reorganized them under the command of Lei Hu, Lin Shirong and others, and all the old connections were scattered and disrupted.
Of course, this is far from enough, and in the future, it is necessary to use means to stabilize the results, and at the same time to win over the division through various means, and completely control the power of the militia group.
What Lei Hu needs is a militia that obeys his orders, not a militia that still obeys the top leaders of the Black Flag Army, and the gap between the two is wide.
Don't look at the thousands of young people who are shocked by him right now, when they react, the trouble will still be noisy, maybe the scale of the riot will be bigger next time, and it is unlikely that Lei Hu will want to suppress it with the power of one person.
Fortunately, he was also prepared, and when he temporarily stabilized the youth of the militia, he immediately used various means to make the entire militia move, so that they would not have free time to think about things or have time to do things in tandem.
The first thing to do is to set up a camp for the militias.
This is not a small project, although it does not need to be as strict as that of a regular barracks, but there must be a simplified version of the facilities that should be in the barracks.
Pulling the militia youth to the station, the junior brother of Zhongyitang immediately organized carriages and horses to pull the building materials over, and thousands of militia youths were immediately assigned tasks and got busy.
When at noon, the younger brother of Zhongyitang organized the people to bring buckets of fragrant rice and dishes with oil stars, the whole militia was boiling.
Nima is too moisturized these days, right, can he even eat a full meal with oil and water at noon?
Ahem, ordinary people and even small landlords in this era only eat two meals in the morning and evening, except for the busy farm and war periods, there will be additional meals, I didn't expect the welfare of the militia to be so good, and the rule of three meals a day was set at the beginning.
Originally, the dissatisfaction in the hearts of the young people of the militia was all dissipated after eating a full meal with oil, and their hearts were full of satisfaction and gratitude.
Master Huang is a good person......
The good man Huang Feihong had a black line on his face at this time, and he was not even in the mood to enjoy the sumptuous lunch in front of him.
"Ah Hu, isn't it too extravagant and wasteful?"
His face was heartbroken, as if he had given him the money to feed the militia, and his tone was quite dissatisfied; "Thousands of people add one extra meal a day, and the money and food consumed are not a few!"
"Don't worry, master, these flowers are worth it!"
Lei Hu didn't care and said with a smile; "Only when they have enough food and strength can the effect of exercise be obvious, and they will be safer when they go out on tasks in the future!"
At this he chuckled lightly and reminded leisurely; "When the stall is spread out in the future, the meals they add today will be deducted from the profits sooner or later!"
"The upfront investment is not small!"
Huang Feihong breathed a sigh of relief, but the worry in his heart was not completely removed, and there was no way to tell him that he didn't have much silver in his hand.
"It doesn't matter, with the current revenue capacity of Zhongyitang, it is not a problem to support the supply of money and food for the militia group!"
Lei Hu waved his hand, the value of thousands of young and strong laborers is immeasurable, and it is even more rare to be young and strong with good discipline and organization, so it is nothing to make their lives easier and nourished.
As he said, when the stall is spread out in the future, the profits earned can completely make up for the money and food consumed, and there is still a huge surplus......