In the south of Hangzhou, in the barracks, on the teaching ground, there were crowds of people, and cheers came and went

A team of recruits is engaged in a bayonet fighting competition, which is also the favorite game of the battalion soldiers.

Not only are the battalions of the battalion in the camp competing, watching, but also attracting the battalions of other battalions to come to watch, and even compete.

The sound of "clanging" continued, a pair of battalion soldiers were competing, and one battalion soldier could not dodge, and was directly stabbed in the chest by the opponent's long stick wrapped in cotton cloth, and fell to the ground, in pain.

"Are you alright?"

The victorious battalion soldier stretched out his hand and pulled his defeated general up, his face unable to hide his pride.

"It's fine!"

Despite the pain in his chest, the loser stood up as if nothing had happened.

At this time, even if there is something, you have to slap your swollen face and become fat, so as not to be looked down upon.

"Li Dong, don't be arrogant! I got it! ”

Another tall battalion soldier who was eager to try couldn't hold back and immediately jumped into the field.

"Liu Datou, you haven't practiced stabbing skills, so don't want it, so as not to say that our battalion brothers are bullying people!"

The victorious battalion soldier smiled softly, full of pride.

"Li Dong, don't underestimate people! I've been practicing kung fu for five or six years, and I can't believe it's not your opponent of spear art! ”

Liu Datou stabbed with a gun, but was avoided by Li Dong with a leap.

The battalion soldiers under Wang Heyao are not only powerful in stabbing and spearmanship, but also in grappling, and have a strong body as a backing.

"Liu Datou, then I'm not welcome!"

Li Dong stood up and clenched the headless spear in his hand.

"Ping Pong", more than a dozen rounds, the majestic and abnormal Liu Datou was stabbed to the ground, holding the big head, frowning.

It turned out that his big head hit a small bag on the ground, but he endured it and was a tough guy.

Liu Datou stood on the sidelines, rubbing his head while watching the restarted game, relishing it, cheering loudly in his mouth, as if he had forgotten the pain in his head.

The strong have their own strong players, and Li Dong, who had just won, had been stabbed by another more powerful battalion.

"Brother, these guys you trained are really amazing!"

Li Fu, who was watching from the sidelines, praised it in his mouth.

He has been in the army for a long time, and he knows very well what the battalion soldiers are.

These 100 people may be able to kill hundreds, or even thousands of governors' green battalion pacesetters.

"My lord, how do the brothers compare to the flag soldiers?"

Wang Heyao asked tentatively, a little proud in his heart.

Training beyond the times, tempered thousands of times, how can it not be effective?

"Those squishful kids, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling everything, their faces have changed, and they are still having a fart fight? If it weren't for the Green Battalion soldiers, it would have been cleaned up a long time ago! ”

Li Fu said disdainfully, and then smiled at Wang Heyao:

"Brother, no wonder the Governor values you. You've got two hits! ”

The characters that Li Zhifang admires can save Li Ruonan, and they are really not a wreck.

After training these good soldiers, he also has a lot of face and is happy in his heart.

If the Governor saw this, he would definitely look up to him.

"Thank you for your compliment! It is the Governor who looks down on his brothers. This Li Zi battalion is all under the command of the Governor, with the Governor, with the Governor as the head of the horse! ”

Wang Heyao was full of sneers, full of servants.

Practicing these guys, he is meticulous and has spent a lot of effort.

"Li Ziying, that's a good point! When the time comes, I won't treat you badly, brother! The Governor will look down on you, too! ”

Li Fumei smiled. Wang Heyao, this kid, not only knows how to train soldiers, but also knows how to be a man, so that he can worry about it.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, are you in Quzhou now? I don't know what the military situation is? ”

Wang Heyao's words seemed to be full of concern.

Li Xingzhong and the thin monkey took people to Quzhou, which was Li Zhifang's order. It seems that the battle ahead is tight.

"Quzhou is the junction of three provinces, and it is also an important place to prevent the rebels from moving north. As for Prince Kang and General Ninghai, hum ......"

Li Fu snorted coldly, his words were very disdainful, and he was also dissatisfied and aggrieved by the injustice suffered by his master.

Wang Heyao nodded secretly. Li Zhifang, as the governor of Zhejiang, although he is a scholar, is very rare to be able to lead his subordinates to rush forward, restrain the soldiers, and repeatedly go through battles.

After all, it was the Han people who dealt with the Han people, and the banner people watched from the wall, allowing the two sides to fight, and the Han people suffered and their lives were miserable.

"As for this war, no one can say for sure, it may take a few years. Wu Sangui and the official army fought in Jinghu, but the king of the northwest. On the side of the auxiliary ministers, General Tuhai destroyed Brni of Chahar and went to Pingliang with 40 red-coated cannons. I'm afraid I can't hold it anymore! ”

Li Fumen is a wide range of people, and he is familiar with the officials of Hangzhou City, and when he talks about the wars in various places, he is also a little proud of the victories of the officials and troops.

Wang Heyao's heart sank darkly. It seems that history is in order, and it is slowly moving according to its usual trajectory.

After the rebellion of Tuhaiding Chahar, he was promoted to the general of Fuyuan and led the army to the northwest to submit to the king. Auxiliary, this is what happened in history. It seems that the Manchu court has stabilized the situation, and the war has entered a stalemate stage.

Wang Heyao couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He has not made an inch of merit and has not gained anything, no one knows, how long Wu Sangui's body can support it? Will the Qing army turn to a counteroffensive?

"Brother, why is your face so ugly?"

Wang Heyao trained his troops well, and Li Fu was also much more polite to him.

"It's nothing, I'm worried about the Governor. Geng Jingzhong, this guy is not a vegetarian! ”

Wang Heyao hurriedly adjusted his emotions and changed his smile.

"Brother, the Governor is right! Geng Jingzhong's subordinates are a little difficult to beat, but Geng Jingzhong, a bastard, has courage and no strategy, and sooner or later he will be exposed! ”

Li Fu was loyal to Geng Jingzhong, but he was disdainful.

"That's what your lord said!"

Wang Heyao nodded. Li Fu's view of Geng Jingzhong is very consistent with history.

It seems that this fat man has a bit of eyesight, and he is not as useless as he looks.

As he spoke, the battalion soldiers who had just won were out of strength and were eliminated by the new victors.

Li Fu watched for a while, then left the teaching ground, and Wang Heyao, Zheng Siming and others continued to watch.

"Who is this guy?"

After watching it for a while, Wang Heyao couldn't help but be a little surprised. There was a battalion soldier in the field who was extraordinary, and he defeated several people one after another, and his stabbing skills were extraordinary. It seems that this battalion has practiced martial arts before. It is impossible for ordinary people to have such good skills in a short period of time.

"This person's name is Zhang Hei, and he is from Yin County, Ningbo Prefecture. Yinxian County is the hometown of martial arts, and this kid has some means! ”

Zheng Siming said softly.

Zhang Hei? Yin County?

Wang Heyao nodded and asked:

"Have you ever heard of such a person in Yin County?"

Yinxian and Wang Heyao are Linxian counties, and Wang Heyao doesn't seem to have such a character in his mind.

"Yin County is the hometown of martial arts, and the famous Zhang Songxi is a native of Yin County, a master of internal boxing, and Wang Zhengnan is also his grandson. As for Huang Baijia, not to mention! ”

Zheng Siming has extensive experience in the rivers and lakes, and popularized science for Wang Heyao.

"The master is in the folk!"

Wang He Yao sighed quietly.

Zheng Siming couldn't help but be stunned. This guy can come up with a famous quote anytime and anywhere.

"Who else?"

Another battalion soldier was easily overturned, and his black face, unconsciously, hung a layer of pride.

Battalion soldiers, you look at me, I look at you, no one comes up again.

Zhang Hei's strength was there, and the battalion soldiers were a little weak-hearted.

Wang Heyao watched the fight in the field and frowned.

A soldier does not have the courage to see red with a bayonet, is this still a soldier?

"Who was defeated just now?"

Wang Heyao squeezed through the crowd and walked in.

"I've seen my lord!"

The battalion soldiers, including Zhang Hei, saluted together.

"The people who fought with Zhang Hei just now all stood up!"

Wang Heyao looked at the battalion soldiers and shouted loudly.

Seven or eight battalion soldiers stood up, looking embarrassed and a little embarrassed.

Being defeated by the other party, after all, is not a glorious thing.

"You, you, you, the three of you together, go out of the queue with guns and stand in a row!"

Wang Heyao picked three battalion soldiers of average stature and asked them to stand face to face with Zhang Hei.

"You three, combine to attack Zhang Hei! Zhang Hei, you are ready! ”

The two sides raised their long sticks, lined up their postures, and stared at each other.

The battalion soldiers watching outside also looked intently at the field.

"Let's go!"

Wang Heyao shouted, and the spears of the three battalions stabbed straight ahead, as fast as lightning, running to the black-faced door, to the black armpits, and to the legs.

Sure enough, the three spears were as steady and ruthless as poisonous snakes, heading straight for Zhang Hei. The composure on Zhang Hei's face was gone, he responded in a hurry, it was difficult to attack, and he retreated step by step.

After a few rounds, the spears of the three battalions flew up and down, stabbing hard, Zhang Hei was difficult to parry, he couldn't react, he was shot in the leg and chest one after another, and was knocked to the ground.

The moment Zhang Hei fell to the ground, another battalion soldier couldn't dodge and was stabbed by Zhang Hei.

The battalion soldiers cheered, and the battalion soldiers stepped forward and helped Zhang Hei and the fallen battalion soldiers to their feet.

"My lord, I'm smiling."

Zhang said with a red face.

"Nothing, even I may not be able to hide!"

Wang Heyao patted Zhang Hei's shoulder and turned around.

"Brethren, you may prefer firearms to spears, and spears are indeed inferior to these firearms. But the spear is stabbed, the blood is dripping, and the moment of life and death can better reflect the courage of a soldier! ”

Wang Heyao was not slow or sick, and said a famous saying.

"When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins! No matter how powerful the opponent is, even if the opponent is the number one swordsman in the world, knowing that he is invincible, he must show his sword, even if he falls under the opponent's sword, he is still glorious in defeat. This is the spirit of the bright sword. It's the same on the battlefield, it's not shameful to fall under the enemy's sword and gun, it's a shame that you don't have the courage to stab the spear in your hand! ”

Wang Heyao looked at the battalion soldiers and shouted angrily.

"Do you understand?"

"Got it!"

"Got what?"

"When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!!"

"Dare to show your sword!"

The battalion soldiers roared out.

"That's right! When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins! No matter what kind of demons and monsters he is, he must dare to show his sword! Be brave enough to show your sword! ”

Wang Heyao shouted loudly, guiding the emotions of the battalion soldiers.

"When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!!"

"Dare to show your sword!"

"Have the courage to show your sword!"

The battalion soldiers shouted one after another, their faces red and their ears red.

Zheng Siming shook his head secretly. A stabbing spear technique can make Wang Lao Wu make an inspirational declaration, which is really amazing!

However, seeing that Wang Heyao frowned, he seemed to be in a bad mood.

I don't know, what is the reason?