Chapter 4: The Temptation of the Marching Long Fist

A week later, the recruits have begun to adapt to the new life, Jiang Wangchen has also adapted to the new life, lying in the infirmary every day, when someone passes by, he pretends to moan in pain, when no one is around, he naps and rests, waiting for three meals to be delivered to his mouth, which is really comfortable.

On this day, Cao Li was training on the training ground, and after he had a military training order to rectify the recruit team, he began to speak in a low voice: "The Long Fist of the Marching Army is the introductory boxing method of the Demon Imperial Army, which has been passed down for more than 300 years, and is the first lesson for every recruit to join the army. ”

"Marching Long Fist" is divided into ten moves: sweeping thousands of troops, mountains and flowing water, lonely birds chasing the sun, holding the moon in their arms, running through Changhong, carrying snow in the mountains, rushing straight to Xiaohan, the sky between the fingers, the clouds and the wind, and the fish jumping into the abyss. Although there are only ten moves, there are offensive and defensive, you can advance or retreat, whether you can adapt freely, see the moves, and see the moves, it all depends on your usual practice. If you can understand it in your chest, you can also derive countless tricks, it depends on your respective talents!"

"From today onwards, I will personally teach you this set of marching long fist ......"

As soon as everyone heard this, the boring physical training that had been up for a week was finally over, and today they were finally able to learn real kung fu, although it was only an entry-level surface, but it was enough for them to be excited to gear up, and they couldn't help but be restless and eager to try.

Cao Li shouted: "Be quiet, give me silence, what is there to be excited about, if any of you dare to relax and slack, or if you fail to pass next month's assessment, then you will be eliminated, but our border city guards never take waste!

The recruits were full of spring breeze and high spirits, and said, "Understood!"

No one heard it, and in the infirmary, Jiang Wangchen, who also took this exciting scene into his eyes, whispered to himself: "Understood." ”

Cao Li put on a posture and said, "I'll demonstrate it for you first, you just need to observe carefully, pay more attention to the details and strength of the movements, and then practice with me the second time, understand?"

Jiang Wangchen looked at the recruits outside through the window, with a look of awe, and smiled: "Of course I understand!

As he was teasing, two figures swept past the window, frightening him to lie back on the sickbed, and with a long moan, he said, "Ouch...... Mine, my, my breasts!"

The door of the infirmary slowly opened!

Xing Hao asked, "Shouting so loudly, this is full of energy, I think it has recovered well......

Yu Guang said with a smile: "The captain of the torture said that he laughed, this has hurt his muscles and bones for a hundred days, although Jiang Wangchen is in his youth, but after all, his foundation is weak, and he has been beaten several times, I am afraid that he will have to rest for at least another week or two!"

The two talked and laughed, and saw Jiang Wangchen in front of them in a blink of an eye.

Xing Hao asked, "Jiang Wangchen, how are you recovering!"

"Ouch...... My chest, Captain Torture, that king is as powerful as a cow, eat his punch, my whole body is going to fall apart, yesterday Pastor Yu also said, not a year and a half, I'm afraid I can't recover!"

When Xing Hao heard this, he put away the kindness on his face, and after looking at Yu Guang, he suddenly laughed and said: "You slippery head, you still want to rely on it, if you want to lie down for a year and a half, it's okay, but our border city guards refuse to accept a wounded like you who have been bedridden for a long time, even if you recover from your injury, in view of your poor recovery ability, you will be excluded!"

When Jiang Wangchen heard this, his heart was immediately surging, and he said excitedly: "So, if I can recover from my injuries quickly, then I can become a new recruit in the border city?"

Xing Hao shook his head and said, "If I'm not mistaken, I said at the time that if you can defeat Wang Ba, you can enlist in the army, but that day you were only a tie at most!"

Jiang Wangchen hurriedly argued: "But you see that my body is not at the same level as Wang Ba at all, and it is not easy to be able to make a draw." ”

"Wang Ba picked it himself, and he can't complain about others. Xing Hao said, and suddenly said in a stern tone: "Also, since you have decided to enlist in the army at a young age, don't keep complaining about the difference in physical fitness! If you feel that you are still too thin, wait until you grow up to participate in the screening...... Got it?"

"Understood!" Jiang Wangchen pouted and said disapprerovingly: "Then when I return from injury, can I join the border city guards?"

"I'll talk about it when you're healed!" Xing Hao stopped paying attention to Jiang Wangchen who was angry on the side, and explained a few more sentences in Yu Guang, and then left the infirmary.

Yu Guang saw Jiang Wangchen's face full of frustration, and comforted: " Jiang Wangchen, Captain Xing is like this, don't look at his usual fierce look, whoever he sees, he has a straight face, as if everyone owes him a butt of silver, but in fact, he is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he always thinks about everyone in the entire guard, once he heard that Yancheng has a secret book of advanced healing techniques to sell, but because of the high price, he secretly raised money to buy that long-awaited secret book for me, just now, he also explained to me, boil you some nutritious bone broth!"

Jiang Wangchen was suspicious: "Really?"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask the veterans in the army later, how much they admire this captain!" Yu Guang said: "How is your injury?"

Jiang Wangchen was relieved in his heart, and said with a smile: "The recovery is almost there! There is no big problem anymore......

Yu Guang exclaimed: "Ordinary people need full-term internal injuries to recover, you have recovered in less than a week, it's really good to be young!"

After a few more words, he also left the infirmary, and the infirmary returned to its normal desertion.

Jiang Wangchen saw that Yu Guang's figure disappeared, he rolled around, jumped up from the sickbed again, stood next to the window again, and secretly peeked at the drill on the training ground.

It's just that on the training ground, the recruits are nowhere to be found, only the spring breeze that can't find flowers and green grass passes by, and on the training ground paved with fine sand, they go around and around, which is somewhat lonely.

Jiang Wangchen sat back on the sickbed with a lonely expression, and the training ground was empty, which not only meant that he couldn't see every move and style of the marching long fist, but also meant that he could only try to kill the boredom in the next time.

"Fifteen-year-old self, why do you choose this path? is it to say goodbye to the past, or to welcome the future, maybe just to live in the present!"

This profound and complex question of life should not be answered by a fifteen-year-old boy, but Jiang Wangchen has to face his own choice, those good and evil that are difficult to distinguish between right and wrong are too difficult for a young man who has not been in the world, all he can do is to live well, live, and only then can he have an explanation for his dead mother, and only then can he count himself as an explanation.

When he was a child, the spring in the mountains and forests was particularly heavy with rain and dew, and his mother always liked to plant new flowers in this season, and he could occasionally find a few fish fry in the meandering meanders.

In the middle of summer, it is the season of hunting, and his favorite is his mother's special smoked wild boar.

In the mountains and forests of late autumn, he changed into red makeup, and he remembered that his mother would prepare winter clothes for him at this time, no way, who told him to jump very fast, every year, he had to buy new clothes.

In the cold winter, his mother would always take him to the top of the mountain to watch a snowfall quietly at sunset, and he would never stop, either building a snowman or throwing a snowball at the bird's nest.

Such a carefree life, until one day his mother suddenly fell ill in bed, which caught him off guard and learned to grow up, until his mother died of illness last year, he stayed for another year, and then decided to leave the mountains and forests and go to the earthly world that his mother often mentioned.

But he didn't expect that after coming down the mountain, he would be hungry for several days. While laughing at his current predicament, he yawned and stretched his waist lazily: "Forget it, it's better to sleep comfortably! This is the consciousness that a fifteen-year-old boy should have!"

He slept until late at night, and the cold food on the square table proved that even the cooks brought in the food did not wake him up.

And what made him wake up, in addition to the time of full sleep, there was also a nightmare for no reason. Xu slept for too long, Jiang Wangchen only felt that his whole body was sore, his muscles and bones were tired, and he saw that the moon was full tonight, and the moonlight was like frost, pouring on the corridor, which was extremely beautiful, so he took advantage of the fact that there was no one in the middle of the night and walked out of the infirmary.

He was the only one left wandering aimlessly in the empty training ground, sometimes wielding the long sword on the weapon rack, making random gestures, sometimes leaning against the trunk of the poplar tree, observing the mottled shadows of the leaves.

Just as he was pleasantly inviting the moon, there was a steady footstep at the corner of the corridor, and it was forbidden to move around the barracks in the middle of the night!

Jiang Wangchen vigilantly hid behind the trunk of the tree, and in the weak moonlight, he couldn't see his face clearly, but the man was burly and his steps were calm, although he was in the dark, Jiang Wangchen could also feel that awe-inspiring and upright. The man went straight to the center of the training ground,

In the moonlight, it was a face that had been through the vicissitudes of life, like a shaved face with a sparse beard, and it also exuded the wild masculinity of a man.

At this time, Jiang Wangchen finally saw clearly with the help of the moonlight that this person was Xing Hao, the captain of the city guards over there.

Jiang Wangchen was suspicious in his heart: What is the captain doing here alone in the middle of the night!

Xing Hao took off his heavy military uniform, leaving only a casual suit, and when he saw him relax his hands and feet and did a few warm-up movements, he put on a posture, thinking that he wanted to take advantage of the quiet moonlight to practice hard.

"The marching long fist is divided into ten moves! Tonight, it is better to take advantage of the cold night and consolidate it a few more times! It is better to make up for the idle bones in this body under the peace of the past few days!" he muttered to himself and began to play with his fists and feet.

"The first move swept thousands of troops, which seems to be the simplest, only composed of two actions, but there are many points in it. Xing Hao muttered to himself, while steadying the horse's steps, and said: "The center of gravity is lowered and steady, and then the lower body is driven by waist force, and then the legs are driven, straightened and swept over." After he finished speaking, his right leg swept suddenly, although it was at night, Jiang Wangchen could see it clearly, this move was slightly similar to Wang Ba's previous three-stage cross-legged, but the explosive power in it, whether it was speed or strength, could not be compared.

Xing Hao finished practicing a move and continued: "You can't relax when you close your legs, only by steadying your horse and keeping your center of gravity stable, can you advance and retreat freely." ”

"The second move is this frightening cloud and wind step, and the frightening cloud and wind step has a total of four steps......" Xing Hao once again combined with the explanation of the essentials of the action, and broke down the action again, Jiang Wangchen saw that this frightening cloud and wind step came in Xing Hao, chic and free, advancing and retreating freely, thinking that it was a good step strategy.

If Xing Hao played a marching long fist by himself, it was only a few moments, but he was patient and slowly broke down the movements, every move, every action essentials were exhaustive, this time, it took two hours to finish a set of boxing techniques.

At this moment, he was about to end, he put on his military uniform and was about to leave: "This old bone that has been in the army for many years still has to be tossed and tossed, otherwise it will rust if it is left dry for a long time." This set of boxing techniques was created by the first generation of Hades Emperor Demon Emperor, and those with ordinary talents can only comprehend these ten moves, but for those with extraordinary talents, if they study and practice hard, what they can achieve is far from this!"