Chapter 368: The First Master of the Eight Million Wehrmacht

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Red walls and green tiles, the promenade rings the courtyard, and then there is a blue sky and white sun, a gentle evening breeze, looking for a shady place in a high place, looking at it from a high place, it is an excellent enjoyment.

But shark fin bird's nest also has a full time, and there are times when you doze off without ** films, this beautiful scenery, if you watch it for three or five years in a row, no one will be annoyed.

Zhang Weidong and Chen Taizhong are like this, they have been lurking in a corner of the eaves of the gate, and they have been staying on a tree in the courtyard for five years.

If they are ordinary people, let alone watching for five years, they will watch for five days, but they are afraid that they will have to be pulled down and sent to a mental hospital, and they are obviously not ordinary people.

Yes, they are from the Central Guard Regiment, and their predecessor is the famous Unit 8341, and just from the name of this unit, you can know which level of leadership their guards should be.

And this Zhang Weidong, Chen Taizhong guards the famous Wu family, and their chief is the second master of the Wu family, and being able to be sent by the chief to guard the Wu family's compound also proves that their skills are not bad.

In detail, their skills are not bad, they are simply the first-class masters in the eight million People's Liberation Army, not only the marksmanship of the soldiers, these two have reached the point of fighting without double journey, that is, the national art of fighting, and the two of them have also reached the point of fighting invincible opponents in the army!

Originally, they were sent to guard the Wu family, these two had a high sense of honor, and on the first day of standing guard, they also hid a blade on their waists, loaded their guns, watched all directions, listened to all directions, and longed to pass a mouse, these two had to distinguish the male and female.

But day after day, year after year, five years have passed, the old Wu family doesn't say who is going to make trouble, it's just a door-to-door quarrel, and these two have not seen each other, making these two top people in the army so depressed that they can't do it, the glory of the past has long been turned into flowing water, and now there are days left every day.

Even the military regulations that used to be strictly guarded were like waste paper in the hearts of these two people, after all, unless there were people who were mechanical, no human could stay here for five years, and they could still remember the instructions such as not speaking, looking ahead, and being cautious.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, the blood-red dark glow hit the refined Qin bricks and Han tiles, Zhang Weidong stretched out his waist, turned over and sat on the eaves, reached out and took out the cigarette case, popped out a cigarette and held it, reached out and felt out the old-fashioned flint lighter, rubbed it on a green tile full of scraped white, and a string of pale yellow flames came out.

Over the years, this alert has become a dilemma, and the death order of not smoking on duty has been broken, but it is not that these two are bold, but that General Zihan took the initiative to help the two break it.

That Zihan general is not a good person, but he knows that the old tradition of cherishing soldiers has been inherited, and he also knows the hard work of these two, and when he entered the door one day, he took the initiative to throw two cigarettes, and since then this ban has been broken.

But it was said that after Zhang Weidong lit a cigarette, he did not put the cigarette box into his pocket, but like Xue Xiang, he knocked the cigarette case with his little finger, and a cigarette was ejected like an arrow, and went away.

In a hurry, between the sycamore leaves, a handsome face came out, "Lao Zhang, the craft is getting more and more trendy, I remember three years ago, you played with this hand, I was repeatedly tricked, now it's useless, I slept and snored, and your cigarette still didn't touch my face." ”

"Lao Chen, you can blow it, even a pig has been trained like this by Lao Tzu for three years, and you have to be vigilant!" Zhang Weidong snorted coldly, and said: "Looking down on Lao Tzu's hand, is it possible that Lao Tzu is ruthless?" ”

"Don't, don't, I know you're amazing!" Chen Taizhong clenched his fists again and again to say mercy, and then, his legs kicked on the trunk of the tree, his body was three meters empty, and when he saw that he was about to land, he burst out with his big hand, hooked the wall steadily, turned over and sat in front of Zhang Weidong, reached out and took Zhang Weidong's lighter, stabbed it, lit a cigarette, and smoked beautifully.

Chen Taizhong puffed out a puff of cigarette: "Lao Zhang, you said that we rise and set like this all day long, isn't it too much, Liu Bei said in the Three Kingdoms that he has a strong spleen, is it like this!" ”

Zhang Weidong said: "What, your old Zhang has other thoughts?" ”

Chen Taizhong said: "Nonsense, five years have passed, just like 3,000 heads have been knocked, it's not bad for this trembling!" ”

Chen Taizhong's words are very rich, in fact, a guard like them who is a guard chief, once they serve as a guard for a long enough time, they basically become a long-term henchman, and the chief will never treat this kind of person badly, and it is almost necessary to let go and master the troops. Therefore, being a long-term escort is the biggest shortcut to rapid promotion in the army. If it weren't for this, how would Zhang Weidong and Chen Taizhong, the two tiger generals, be willing to live here and watch the sunset for five years.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Taizhong said again: "I am really wronged for my ability, I want my old Chen to inherit the ancestral training at the age of eight, practice martial arts, and join the army at the age of eighteen, he is the top of the army, especially the whole army competition, I haven't met you Lao Zhang, can I have a triad under me?" ”

Chen Taizhong was born in a famous family of national arts, Chen Jiagou in Jizhong Province, a body of Taijiquan, can be said to be the peak, the true inheritance, there is a great ancestor's posture, eighteen-year-old Yicheng, there is no resistance in the local area.

"Hehe, wronged, can you not be wronged, the two of us can be regarded as the heroes of the million-dollar army, if we had known that there would be a battle with the Southern Barbarians, we wouldn't have agreed to say anything, come here to take care of the family, just rely on our skills, and that Raushzi Special Operations Brigade is!"

After all, after the First World War of the Southern Expedition, the whole army respected the special operations division, and the whole country was proud of the special operations division, which made Zhang Weidong, who had a strong sense of honor, extremely unacceptable.

Chen Taizhong said: "Lao Zhang, the ability of the special operations division should not be underestimated, last year's Spring Festival, you forgot, the elder Yang and a few people around him planted a big heel in Longxiang, I heard that there was the famous captain Kang of the special operations division, as a result, Lao Yang and they were defeated by one against five!! ”

"Hehe......" Zhang Weidong sneered a few times, and said: "Lao Zhang, just Lao Yang and their fancy shelves, you are embarrassed to say, as far as they go, how much they can withstand the toss of you and me, don't insult the ancestors of national arts, is that what people practice now, I think dancing with the sisters of the art troupe is not much different." ”

Chen Taizhong smiled, admitting Zhang Weidong's statement, indeed, a character of their level has comprehensively surpassed those so-called martial artists.

"That's right, Lao Zhang, don't boast, Sijiu City is indeed still a hidden dragon and crouching tiger, last time, I accompanied my son to Red Star, and I met a master, I heard that it is the inheritance of the eight-pole sword Li Jinglin, the old man of the national arts, and his grandfather is the old man Han Muxia, I didn't make a move with him, I only tried a few hands, it is a hard stubble, I really started to move, I don't see blood, I'm afraid I can't tell the winner!"

Chen Taizhong is talking about Han Baji, Shi Jianfei's personal guard!

"Oh? There are still such characters in the capital, it seems that when will I meet him for a while, this is a rare fun! ”

In these years, for Guoshu, it is like being in the era of the end of the law in fantasy novels, and the practitioners who can peek into the way of Guoshu can be said to be one in a hundred, and masters like Chen Taizhong are very few.

"Rare fun? Listening to your tone, how does it seem like a bit invincible? Zhang Weidong said with a smile.

"What, with our ability, who else can we lose?"

Chen Taizhong replied with a clever word, the world is invincible, he naturally didn't dare to say, the ability of Zhang Weidong in front of him, he knows best, the hard skills practiced inside and outside are simply a machine, he, a master of Tai Chi, can only rely on cloud hands, can push this guy closely, against him, it is only a situation of no victory and no defeat. Therefore, this does not lose anyone, and it has become the best word.

"Lao Chen, I advise you not to underestimate the heroes of the world?"

After saying this, Zhang Weidong's face suddenly became solemn.

Chen Taizhong said: "What, your old Zhang's posture is to talk to me about the general trend of the world, I want to hear what other masters are in the world?" Could it be that you want to say that the two old immortals in the house are still the Gu Changdao of the special operations division? I admit that these people are all amazing characters, they are twenty years younger, I really can't do it, but I don't use my muscles and bones as my ability, against them, your old Zhang's hard work may not necessarily win, my cloud hands are lingering, and I will consume them to death! ”

"Do you know that Gu Changdao has an apprentice?" Zhang Weidong suddenly had no head and no brains to throw such a sentence.

"What? What's so strange about his apprentice, have you seen it in Lao Chen? Chen Taizhong said curiously.

"I haven't seen it, but on that day, after I tried it with that Han Baji, I talked a few words, and naturally I had to talk to you about a number of people in the current national art circle, at that time, I said that your Lao Chen is probably unparalleled in the world, as a result, that Han Baji laughed a few times, and then didn't speak, I saw him like this, I must know that he had met an extraordinary person, and asked a few words, that kid just avoided talking about it, only asked me not to inquire, it seemed that I was afraid of that person very, I asked ruthlessly, and he said that our army's instructor Gu has a great apprenticeAt this point, the kid was silent, obviously that extraordinary person was Instructor Gu's apprentice! ”

Zhang Weidong suddenly pulled out a secret.

Chen Taizhong snuffed out the cigarette butt, threw it out of the wall, and said coldly: "It's just pretending to be a ghost, just by virtue of the timid and cowering appearance of the surnamed Han, I know how many catties and taels he has when I don't see him, as the saying goes, practice boxing first practice courage, his cowering appearance, the courage is gone, where does the kung fu come from?" Besides, Lao Zhang, you and I are ancestral skills, there are only a few realms of national arts, although we are not old, this realm is almost the end, the rest is water grinding kung fu, relying on the age, to warm up, which is stronger and which is weak, I am afraid that I can't distinguish it with my mouth! ”

"Who said it, could it be that your old Chen has become the legendary great master?" Zhang Weidong said coldly.

Chen Taizhong sneered and said, "Grandmaster of National Arts? Do you believe in the things that old men use to fool people? If the national art really comes to that point, it should be witchcraft, spell, and Old Man Cheng can still be killed by a musket? ”

Zhang Weidong argued with him, but he had to drop the sentence "The words of the older generation, it's still right to listen to them" and ended the argument. (To be continued...!)