"How long does Senior Brother think it takes for an elite soldier to be trained?"

Zhao Wen didn't wait for Ma San to answer, but directly said the answer: "It takes at least three years of rigorous training!" ”

"And it takes twenty years for a man in the prime of life to be a soldier!"

"If Senior Brother has such a firearm in his hand, can he kill a strong man with a firearm?"

"I can kill without a firearm!" After practicing martial arts for so many years, if you don't even have this bit of self-confidence, Ma San's voice is full of arrogance.

"Kill one a day, that's three hundred and sixty-five a year!"

Zhao Wen's voice was very gentle, but with endless temptation, he guided Ma Sandao: "If Senior Brother gathers dozens or even hundreds of people who practice the same martial arts, and each person kills one every day, will Senior Brother count how many can he kill in a year?" ”

Without waiting for Ma San, who looked frightened, to speak, Zhao Wen had already said the answer: "It's tens of thousands!" ”

"In the vast fields, in the majestic mountains, the agility and physical strength of our martial arts practitioners are beyond the reach of ordinary people, hundreds of martial artists can change places with one shot, even if they come to tens of thousands at a time, they can eat them all piecemeal!"

"Senior brother, do you still think it's useless to practice martial arts?"

Ma San's originally sluggish eyes bloomed with bright light like a sharp blade, and his waist was instantly straight, dozens of people who practiced martial arts, he could find it, and now he represents the prestige of Master Gong Baosen in the martial arts, and he responded when he went out.

As for weapons, since this junior brother can come up with such a method, he will definitely be able to get weapons as well.

In the face of hundreds of thousands of Kwantung Army, he originally thought that he was an invincible existence, but now he found that from a different angle, he could completely look down.

"What about Master and Senior Sister?"

Dozens of martial artists armed with firearms, in the eyes of the current Ma San, are completely able to run rampant in the Northeast, but after a long time, they will definitely be known, and then the master and sister will definitely be in big trouble.

"Since Senior Brother has made up his mind, I will take Senior Brother to see the weapons you will use in the future in a few days, as for Master and Senior Sister, you can go to Las Vegas, where it belongs to another country, the Japanese army will not enter!"

The matter was decided in a few words, and seeing that Ma San was in good spirits and even a little eager to try, Zhao Wen smiled lightly and turned around and returned to the house.

Helping Ma San is because the other party is an important supporting role in this world, and the warriors whose beliefs have been destroyed by modern weapons in this era are at a loss in their hearts, so they will defect to the Japanese army.

Of course, what is more important is that Ma San has not yet defected to the Japanese army, otherwise a traitor, Zhao Wen will definitely be slapped to death when he sees it, where will he talk to him.

Since he has come to this era and is in the northeast where hundreds of thousands of Kwantung troops are stationed, how can Zhao Wen be indifferent, Ma San is a ruthless person, such a person conducting guerrilla warfare, especially a group of warriors, can definitely become a nightmare for the Kwantung Army.

The moment he entered the room, the last trace of internal force disappeared from Zhao Wen's meridians, and Zhao Wen could even clearly sense that the energy in the cells began to flow towards the blood, bones, and five internal organs.

With a slight peristalsis of the intestines, all the food eaten disappears, the strength of the heart beating becomes stronger and stronger, and with each beat, the color of the blood seems to become more vivid.

Every breath in the lungs expels a large amount of turbid air from the body.

More importantly, in Zhao Wen's dantian, a tiny whirlpool is forming.

The whirlpool swirled, and a stream of true qi like water turned into liquid and slowly dripped from the bottom of the whirlpool.

Between the thoughts, this drop of true qi instantly swam in a circle in Zhao Wen's meridians, like an arm making a finger!

"It turns out that this is my Northern Darkness True Qi!"

Although there is only one drop, under the command of Zhao Wen, it can be turned into dozens of filaments, surrounding the meridians of the whole body.

In the past, there were only moves that had no power in their shapes, but in Zhao Wen's hands, attacks in every part of the body could be accompanied by the internal force of the whole body between thoughts.

In the past, all the internal force in the meridians was absorbed from other people's bodies, when did Zhao Wen ever feel like this.

"Earn big!"

Zhao Wen is now very sure that he has definitely made a lot of money by entering this world this time, and it can be said that he has laid the most solid foundation for his future cultivation.

The aura that originally surrounded his body was gone after all the internal forces disappeared, but Zhao Wen now felt that his sensing range had far exceeded that when he had hundreds of years of internal power.

If he hadn't just come to this world and was not familiar with the surrounding environment, he would have wanted to rush to the Japanese camp to kill himself to vent his excitement.

suppressed this impulsive thought, now his body has suddenly become stronger, and he has not yet fully controlled his power, and if he really wants to run over, facing countless guns is simply looking for death.

Take a few steps back and sit on the bed, only to hear a "click", followed by a "pop", and the bed board has become two pieces and fell to the ground.

Strangely glanced at the bed under his feet, took out a bucket of water from the stone door and drank it in one gulp, sensing that the water he had just drunk disappeared into his stomach in an instant.

A large plate of meat appeared in front of him, and after the body suddenly strengthened, his digestive ability also increased greatly, but after hundreds of years of force, he was filled in and consumed, and Zhao Wen did not feel a trace of hunger.

But since he sensed that his stomach was empty and there was a lot of food on his body, Zhao Wen naturally wanted to fill his stomach first.

After a while, after a crackling sound, he came out of the toilet, quietly returned to his room, put the broken bed on the ground, and then lay down carefully.

Although his stomach was still empty, Zhao Wen slowly closed his eyes as if he didn't feel it.

It is easy to eat food, and the body can also digest all the food it eats in a short time, but as long as it is food, there will be residues, thinking of the scene where he ran to the toilet just now, Zhao Wen has decided in his heart that if he can't find high-nutrient items, as long as he is not hungry, he will not eat as much as he does today.

Outside, seeing that the lights in Zhao Wenfang's room went out, Ma San took a few steps forward and jumped out of the wall, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

It's okay when there is no goal, but now that he has a goal, Ma San's heart is already on fire, and he wants to gather the warriors he trusts in the shortest possible time, and then tell everyone.

Even if there are hundreds of thousands of Kwantung Army, Ta Ma San can still run rampant in the Northeast, and he is still the top powerhouse in this area.