Chapter 2: Poor Joy

You still look down on people!

Why do you look down on people?

You know what Maragoni is!

"Oh ......"

Sibaozi came back with his crotch covered, and when he saw that there was no one in the house, the goods lowered his voice and said to Xu Ruifeng: "Master, what that kid said is true, I almost didn't let a breath of heat burn to death!" ”

Xu Ruifeng sat up in the room, looked at Sibaozi and asked with a puzzled face, "Did you pee in the boiling water?" ”

Sibaozi grabbed his hair embarrassedly: "I just want to try that effect, why do you have to use a horse, who knows that the heat runs straight up the urine." ”

Xu Ruifeng pointed at him: "Didn't you tell you why?" ”

"I don't know what's going on, so I want to try ......"

"Hurry up to the kitchen and order the sauce, hurry!"

"Ugh."

The unreassuring Sibaozi became a guinea pig once, and proved with his own experience that the little warrior was not lying at all.

Since then, there has been one more person in the school, Sibaozi.

Lao Chu, there is indeed something, as long as he sees Xu Ruifeng and them going, he will immediately change from boring and boring character practice to storytelling, and when this group of death row prisoners are addicted, it seems that there is something wrong with not going to class every night...... I'm sorry, but everyone has to start learning from literacy.

There is a death row prisoner who is really stupid, the long man is tall but he can't use his own hands, others go to class, it is enough to use a branch, he can't wait to carry in a bundle of firewood, that hand and the endless screaming of the wooden root, it doesn't take much effort to break one.

"Wang Ming, relax your hands, don't make so much effort."

Wang Ming was about to stand up when he broke himself, gritted his back molars and said, "Report, I don't try to draw the horizontal that can't be straight." ”

Xu Ruifeng looked at the death row prisoner and fell into deep thought, their family members should know that this child is stupid like this, and he is still studying seriously, will he be ruthless to send the child to the school in the first place?

In any case, these death row inmates are studying, not only studying, but some of them have also joined the training.

"Brother Bao, get up, is there anything wrong, do you have nothing to do with us to play in the mountains?"

Play to go?

The four treasures who were about to fart were dragged into the mountains, and they ran back at noon.

Xu Ruifeng sat under the tree and asked, "What did you do in the mountains?" ”

"Master, play a fart, run after entering the mountain, these boys are stunned and say that I can't outrun them, give me angry ......"

"Won?"

"No, I haven't even touched people's shadows, how can I run into the mountains, but if this is on the grassland, I will kill them."

"You wait for tomorrow, tomorrow I will grab him and kick him to death."

"Brother Bao, I'll be waiting for you tomorrow."

"You wait!"

Starting from Sibaozi, this group of death row prisoners entered the running mountain camp from one or two scattered, and almost all of them went back. Not only did they run to the mountains, but after eating at noon and sleeping with the soldiers, they also followed Commander Ma to train, holding guns and practicing fighting skills......

"Four treasures! No interfering! ”

"Wang Ming, kick the crotch of your pants again and I'll kick you!"

When it comes to fighting skills, it's completely different, in terms of individual combat, without firing, Sibaozi can let two people hold knives in close proximity; Wang Ming also dared to deal with a warrior with a bayonet with his bare hands; Really do it, these death row inmates are all fierce.

"Report sir, since it's a practice of martial arts, then I feel that this thing will definitely have to be used on the battlefield in the future, and since it is used on little Japan, it should be used to the extreme."

"Not convinced, huh?"

Sibaozi pouted: "Except for our master, I haven't served~"

"Meet in one class!"

Lao Chu saw that the two groups of people were up, and immediately walked over, shouting, and ten soldiers walked out of the crowd.

Lao Chu turned to look at Sibaozi: "We resist the United Nations, allow any different voices to appear, if you are not convinced, let's compare." ”

Sibaozi counted with his fingers: "One, two, three...... Seven of you, right? We don't bully you......"

He can't count!

Wang Ming, the death row prisoner, hurriedly stopped him: "Brother Bao, that's ten!" ”

"Ten is fine, I'll fight alone, and I'll leave the rest to you!"

"No one is taking advantage of you, but we have to say okay, if you lie down, you must obey orders and listen to commands during training and class, do you hear?"

Sibaozi didn't pay attention to him, and his round arm went up with a mouth: "Guy, you!" ”

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, Lao Chu was stunned and let Sibaozi slap his head.

At that time, the soldiers were not happy and rushed over in a swarm......

"Don't move!"

Lao Chu hated, covered his cheeks and stood up, and shouted behind him: "Class 1, follow me!" ”

Sibaozi said proudly: "It's still up?" If this is on the rivers and lakes, you will be dead eight times the moment you lie on the ground. ”

As soon as these fighters rushed up, the situation was immediately different.

The condemned prisoner put down one of the other and stood in front of the man to show off his might; If one of them is put down on the side of the Anti-Alliance, he will definitely not delay for a second to join the battle next to him and fight with his comrades.

Once this effect expanded, the death row prisoners were put down in an instant, and only Sibaozi was left alone.

In the next second, Sibaozi looked under the tree again, Xu Ruifeng was gone, and he knew that he had lost.

When I turned around, there were five or six stinky boys rushing up in front of me, pressing the four treasures under me like arhats.

"It shouldn't be."

After dinner, Sibaozi didn't fall asleep like a pig, covered the corners of his swollen mouth, and sat on the kang alone and muttered.

Xu Ruifeng was next to him, and he rushed over and asked, "Master, you were watching from the side this afternoon, did you see how we lost?" I don't think those little ga beans can't beat us. ”

"Isn't that nonsense? How many pounds do you have? They're as thin as sticks, can they beat you? ”

"Then why did we lose?"

"Hearts are not aligned!"

"What?"

Xu Ruifeng finally sat up and said, "People regard this competition with you as a battle, what about you?" Think playing. ”

"Then what's the fight?"

"If this is really on the battlefield, people can play for their brothers around them, how do we do it, think about what happened in the cave."

Xu Ruifeng reminded slightly, and Sibaozi was stunned.

He seemed to understand, but he didn't.

At noon the next day, Sibaozi called all the death row prisoners together during dinner, each holding a bowl of cakes and pickle sticks, Sibaozi was full of bowls, and there were basically two people next to him.

Sibaozi took a look, and for the first time, he took the initiative to divide the sticky cakes in the bowl with everyone, so that there was one more person in this group, and there was only one left in his bowl.

"It's a shame to lose yesterday, I've never been so ashamed in my life. If there is still a chance today, brothers, we have to get it back. ”

Sibaozi looked at everyone with resolute eyes, and the group of death row prisoners were also gritting their teeth......

But today, Commander Ma came, and he revised the training program, changing from practicing combat to familiar equipment, teaching this group of death row prisoners how to disassemble and install their guns, and how to maintain them. The afternoon passed in laughter, and no one mentioned what happened yesterday.

Xu Ruifeng also saw that this was Lao Ma's fear that the two groups would fight a feud.

On the third day, the fourth day, it was still the same, they learned shooting, learned battlefield medicine, but they never trained in martial arts again, until there was a discordant voice on Sibaozi's side, something like 'they just don't dare to fight anymore', Lao Chu showed a very playful smile.

The next day, combat training was carried out daily, but this time the training was for everyone to practice white-knuckle combat, and the fighters were armed with Chuntian rifles and bayonets to practice assassination, and there was no training equipment at all.

How does this blow up the thorns?

What if something happens, the relationship between the big guys is very good, and you can't stab someone because of one breath, right?

Sibaozi and this group of death row prisoners actually glanced at each other, and endured it, no one was a demon in training, and they all practiced sweating one by one. When the training was over, the little warriors excitedly surrounded this group of death row prisoners, especially Sibaozi, and there were several around them, and they praised ......

"Brother Bao, what did you do with this assassination? Why does it seem so powerful? I shook my wrists and looked bored. ”

Sibaozi immediately put aside his big mouth and said: "What are you shaking your wrists, you can't just look at the knife when you play with a knife, you have to step on your feet steadily, so that there are roots under your feet, and after your feet stand still, you will tighten your waist, and use the force of the forward rush to make your shoulders drive your arms, and your arms will drive your hands, and finally send out all the strength of your whole body." ”

"It has to be Brother Bao!"

"That is, people are old rivers and lakes."

"Brother Bao, do you have any other fighting skills?"

Sibaozi was quite happy to let people ask around, and took advantage of the dinner at night to reveal all the housekeeping skills in his life, how to use the knife, how to fight the frame, when to use the momentum and willpower, and there was no hiding at all.

War is like this, if you want to be the same than the other side, then you have one more chance of surviving than the other side, and one more minute of training, you can master one more skill than the other side.

Isn't there such a saying, the courage of the military comes first, and the courage comes first. Where does the skill come from? You can boil it out with your body, and you can learn to fart without a bead of sweat falling to the ground and falling eight petals.

Xu Ruifeng looked at this group of young men who were full of curiosity, and remembered when he was studying art, at that time, as long as he dared to say the word 'tired', the golden knife protector would be a mouth. Tired? If you don't want to get tired and go back to lie on the kang, this is learning the ability to save your life, who is not tired? Which hero on the rivers and lakes did not rely on luck to get to today, if you don't practice, why put down a person who has more than 20 years of kung fu? Boasting by mouth?

Through the observation of the past few days, Xu Ruifeng also saw that the group of people in the old crow's nest are different from the people outside. They don't play with nothing, they don't play with their mouths, they move forward with their heads after they have established their goals with their minds. Here, people are progressing faster than anyone else, and no one listens to you about how you were back then, just what you have become when you come.

No wonder this red party can develop so fast!

"Lao Xu!"

Commander Ma hurriedly walked in front of Xu Ruifeng, and said without scruples: "There is news from the rear." ”

Xu Ruifeng sat on the stone and looked up at him, and asked, "What's the news?" ”

"Let's join forces with Nanjing to resist Japan!"