Hearing this, Yan Zhendong's face was a little embarrassed, he was a martial artist, he hadn't read for a few years, but it could be said that except for some words on the cheats, he didn't have much culture.

I remember that he was quite resistant to guns at first, and later had to touch it under Shen Zhu's compulsion.

So, in the first two months, when he practiced marksmanship with his disciples, he didn't pay much attention to practicing marksmanship.

It wasn't until Shen Zhu handed out the semi-automatic rifle that his interest suddenly increased, and from there, his marksmanship improved by leaps and bounds.

Therefore, he was appointed by Shen Zhu as a coach, whose main responsibility was to guard and preside over the daily training of the disciples.

However, since he had used a semi-automatic rifle, he had not touched the backward bolt-action rifles, and he found it troublesome and not enjoyable, and had to reload every shot.

Now Shen Zhu suddenly asked him to lead the disciples to begin to familiarize themselves with these bolt-action rifles, you know, at this time, there were many kinds of guns from foreigners, although they were generally bolt-action rifles, but the details were different, such as the British Martini gun, the German 1871 Mauser rifle and the American Lin Mingden medium needle gun.

It can be said that the name of the gun alone confuses Yan Zhendong, what the hell is this, can't those foreigners unify the name of the gun?

At this time, seeing Shen Zhu get up and leave, Yan Zhendong stepped forward and said a little nervously: "Sect Master Shen, this foreigner has so many guns, and it looks the same, it is difficult for us to distinguish it." ”

"That's why I've made you familiar with the guns of foreigners."

Shen Zhu stopped, turned around and stared at Yan Zhendong for a while, until he lowered his head in panic, and then said with a serious expression: "When you get to the battlefield, the enemy won't tell you what this gun is and how far it is, if you can't tell the difference between a rifle and a machine gun, you just stupidly rush forward, then, how big is the loss of the personnel I teach!?" ”

"Master Yan, you have to be clear about this!"

"Also, the cultists are now considered members of the army."

Before, the disciples were still peasants, so Shen Zhu first cultivated their beliefs, after all, he didn't want someone to go to the informant before he started to rebel.

This is followed by a simple modern standing stance, followed by familiarization with marksmanship.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhu felt that it was time for the disciples to accept the real militarized management: "I think it is necessary to strengthen the military discipline of the disciples, and the order of the superiors is to directly obey ......."

After talking about the discipline of the army one by one, Shen Zhu said in a summary manner: "So, Master Yan, you have a great responsibility now, and you will train the disciples according to what I said later." ”

After speaking, Shen Zhu patted Yan Zhendong on the shoulder, and then turned to leave.

Shen Zhu's arrangement for Yan Zhendong is a charging general, but he doesn't want Yan Zhendong to be too obsessed with bravery, so as much as possible, he will usually transfer some affairs to Yan Zhendong to deal with, so that he can learn how to manage his subordinates, and expand his horizons, don't always solve problems one by one.

At the entrance of the main altar of the Sacred Tree Sect.

At this time, an officer and soldier outside were anxiously waiting, he had been waiting here for more than ten minutes, while the two divine guards at the door had been standing still, if he wanted to enter, they pointed the spear in their hands at him, saying that he should wait.

When Shen Zhu just came out of the underground space and returned to the living room, a maid stepped forward and said, "Sect Master, there are people from the government at the door asking to see you." ”

"Oh."

Shen Zhu was a little puzzled, what was going on in the official mansion at this time.

Thinking carefully about the plot of the movie in his mind, Shen Zhu didn't find any useful information, so he couldn't help but say, "Well, let him in." ”

After a while, as soon as the officer and soldier entered the living room, he was first shocked by the decoration of the living room, and then thought that the lord was still waiting for his news in the yamen, so he couldn't help but hurriedly tell Shen Zhu about Huang Feihong's request to see the Admiral today.

"Come, have a cup of tea first." After Shen Zhu listened, his face did not change much, he made tea slowly, smelled the fragrance and took a sip of tea, and motioned to the officers and soldiers to sit down and drink tea before going back.

The officers and soldiers did not refuse Shen Zhu's kindness, but he didn't linger much, he just hurriedly drank a cup of tea and left.

And at this time, it was a while after the officers and soldiers left.

After Dongfang Bai finished today's homework, he came down from the upstairs room and saw Shen Zhu sitting on the sofa frowning and thinking about the problem.

"Uncle Shen, what are you worried about?" Dongfang Bai sat down beside Shen Zhu, grabbed his arm and asked.

Dongfang Bai is not very old, only six or seven years old, when she was adopted by Shen Zhu, she still looked skinny, so Shen Zhu let her drink a large glass of milk every day.

After a year, now, she is a little baby fat, her little face is full of flesh, and she still has a little milky smell on her.

It was when he saw a cute little girl who was dressed and looked like a modern person, Shen Zhu couldn't help but smile and said, "It's nothing, you've finished your homework?" ”

You must know that before she met Shen Zhu, Dongfang Bai was still a little girl begging on the street, and she had not yet solved the problem of food and clothing, how could she have the time and money to get an education, but the homework that Shen Zhu arranged for her was the homework knowledge points of the first grade of modern primary school students, of course, some of them were too advanced and eliminated.

"I'm done with everything, Uncle Shen, look." As soon as Dongfang Bai finished speaking, he handed over the homework book to Shen Zhu for viewing.

Shen Zhu just took a cursory look at it, and after finding that there were no mistakes or omissions, he returned the homework book to Dongfang Bai.

"Okay, Uncle Shen will reward you for watching cartoons for an hour now."

"Yes, Uncle Shen is the best." As she spoke, Dongfang Bai happily jumped forward, skillfully turned on the TV and video recorder, and called up her favorite cartoon - "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf".

However, Dongfang Bai didn't like the sheep and sheep very much, but every time she saw the gray wolf trying to cook the sheep and sheep, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

The screen is now playing the first episode of the Sheep Games, where a tornado is trapped in a cage and then a coagulant is ejected to turn the tornado into a cauldron tower......

“……”

Inadvertently glanced at it, Shen Zhu couldn't help but be speechless, the tornado can also be fixed with coagulant, this imagination is too much to break through the sky.

"Huh, the athletic meeting?"

Shen Zhu was worried about Huang Feihong before.

Compared with his current force, Huang Feihong is quite easy to solve, but he doesn't really want to take people's lives, after all, Huang Feihong is not a villain or anything like that, he is a gentleman with both virtue and art.

Moreover, Huang Feihong is not a lone martial artist, his connections are very complicated, it can be said that there are people in both black and white, and there are also a group of soldiers in his martial arts hall who were converted into militias after retiring from the Black Flag Army.

If he doesn't want to face assassinations by the Black Flag Army and others all day long, it's better not to take people's lives.

"The athletic meeting? …… Martial arts competitions? …… and the government held a martial arts competition...... Perhaps. ”

Shen Zhu couldn't help but think of this, as a result, if Huang Feihong's attention was shifted to the martial arts competition, he would not be able to pay attention to the activities of the Divine Tree Sect in secret.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhu began to think about the martial arts competition.