Sure enough, after waiting for about a few hours, when Ah Fu came to report, Zhao Ming couldn't help but sigh.

Of the six people, only two remained, and the rest of them almost all left directly, quietly.

There are two people left, one of whom has necrotic legs, and he can save his life in a short time, and it is estimated that he will not last long in the future.

The only one that remains in good condition is the one named Huo Tai before.

This person's body and bones seem to be very strong, although there are also multiple frostbites, accompanied by extreme weakness, but as long as they recuperate quietly for a month, they should be able to recuperate.

"Do you want to ask them about it?" Zhao Ming asked.

He couldn't understand that Dashan had promised to introduce a few friends.

But what friend can continue to move forward to the grassland even if he doesn't want to do his best for a promise?

"Uncle, listen to Na Hotai, ..... among them"

Listening to Ah Fu's detailed description, Zhao Ming gradually understood the quality of this group of people.

Some of them are the widows of the former dynasty Shanpu camp, and some of them are martial artists from martial arts.

But they all have one thing in common, that is, they can't get along in Jinmen, and they are really desperate to find an errand.

Those who were born in the camp of good fighting generally mixed well in some large wrestling arenas for the entertainment of some dignitaries and dignitaries, and some became the wrestlers of the private support of the big shots.

But there are those who mix well and those who mix poorly, and this batch belongs to the ones that are poorly mixed.

I don't have many connections, and the only person I know about Dashan, a former dynasty magnate, is still a broken household.

I heard that I often ask Dashan for help, and I often go to Dashan's house to eat and drink, and when Dashan comes back from Guanzhong, this group of people is almost thin and out of shape.

Later, it was Dashan who personally paid for the passage to let them go to the grassland.

As for that group of martial artists, they committed an accident in Jinmen, and they heard that they were involved in the gang fight, but the big guy behind them fell, and the hostile boss wanted to trouble them.

But the big guy has a lot of connections in both black and white, so he has no choice but to leave his hometown and want to go to the grassland.

Hearing Dashan say that Zhao Ming is also a battalion commander-level figure, he feels that following the other party can be mixed up to some extent.

Who would have thought that this trip would be a journey of no return.

Immediately, Zhao Ming came to the room where Huo Tai was resting, and several corpses next to him had completely lost their temperature.

Zhao Ming walked to the corpse with emotion, closed his eyes for them one by one, it looked like he was mourning, but in fact he was touching the corpse to steal memories and skills.

Of course, there are both, and they are really mourning for them, but this is the first time that Zhao Ming has touched the corpse of a person who really practices martial arts.

Soon, the huge body memories poured into the body, and these people were all from the same school, and they inherited the Xingyi Sect, but they did not learn it all.

Among the five corpses, three of them were martial artists, with different abilities, and they were obtained from their bodies.

Xingyi Five Elements, this kind of Xingyi Boxing Mother Boxing, as well as Xingyi, Monkey, Horse, Tiger three forms.

Secondly, what really surprised Zhao Ming was that the foundation of his legs was suddenly very stable, just like a veteran who had been standing on the pile for many years.

Originally, Zhao Ming also knew some boxing and foot skills, but most of them were fist and foot knife routines in the Guanzhong area.

The routine is also the move, but the core of martial arts is still on the foundation, the basic skills of pile gong.

The fist and kick routines only allow you to use weapons, but pile gong is like a martial artist's engine, which can really give birth to the driving force of greater strength.

Zhao Ming was also athletic before, and his knife skills were unique, but it has always been a pity that his fist and foot kung fu martial arts skills are not solid, but now he directly makes up for this regret.

Perhaps, in the eyes of ordinary people, what is the use of knowing martial arts? It's a gun this year! It's a firearm!

No matter how powerful your fists and feet are, you are afraid of kitchen knives, the reason is similar, no matter how good your kung fu is, you can't dodge bullets.

But it's not necessarily, there were cases of dodging bullets in the previous dynasties.

Zhao Ming still mentioned this matter when he heard Dashan tell about what he had seen and heard in Jinmen and the capital.

It seems that there is a martial arts master in the capital, because he makes glasses for a living, so the people in the rivers and lakes call him glasses.

This man learned the kung fu of Bagua Gate, and once faced the pursuit of a whole foreigner musket team without injury, and it was common to dodge bullets one after another.

In the end, when he escaped by climbing over the wall, the whip was choked by the eaves, resulting in a shot and he had no choice but to die.

In addition, his master, Master Dong, is also a bull, and I have to say that there are really many strange people on the rivers and lakes.

Of course, there is no comparison between the firearms of that era and the era when semi-automatic rifles have now been gradually developed.

Zhao Ming doesn't want to be able to dodge bullets, he can have as strong a reaction as possible, so that he doesn't encounter danger and reacts like ordinary people.

As for the rumored peerless martial arts, or crossing the river with a reed, Zhao Ming can only think about it.

Maybe after the golden finger continues to strengthen his physique, he can achieve the ability of some top martial artists or fighting masters, but if he wants to fight against hot weapons with flesh and blood, that is, the old birthday star is tired of eating arsenic.

touched the corpses one by one, and also mastered a lot of wrestling skills in the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei region.

Wrestling seems to be useless, but in fact, there are a lot of actual combat guidance effects in white-knuckle combat on the ground, of course, Zhao Ming does not refuse all kinds of skills, so naturally the more the better.

After appeasing Huo Tai and telling the other party to rest and not think too much recently, Zhao Ming left the ward.

Regarding Huo Tai's placement, Zhao Ming has not thought about it for the time being, but there is a high probability that he can be placed in the position of martial arts instructor after the other party's injury is healed.

Nowadays, Zhang He is teaching martial arts, followed by the former Huo Zhongtun herdsmen he taught before, but in the face of more and more soldiers and the expanding army, he is still a little overwhelmed.

For several days, nothing major happened.

This is also normal, the trophies escort on the front line of Outer Mongolia has ended, and the large army has gradually begun to converge around the base camp.

At this time, the number of the Outer Mongolian army reached its peak recently, and even exceeded the initial peak number for a time.

But the brilliance on the surface can't hide the weakness in nature.

That's because almost half of the number of people in it are Chahar herders who have been forced into it.

Although these herders also know some archery, they have no traces of training at all.

Therefore, not only Huo Zhongtun has been stepping up training recently, but Outer Mongolia is also training troops on a large scale.

With the recent fierce collision with Huo Zhongtun, they also know that this is indeed a very tricky existence.

This group of people not only has some of the heavy firepower of the regular army in Chazhong, but also has a stronger ability to fight on the horse and is extremely mobile.

Not much inferior to them in cavalry combat.

At this time, in the room where Huo Zhongtun and Zhao Ming were, Zhang Kai and Wang gathered here.

"Judging from the recent frequent movements in Outer Mongolia, they can't wait to have a general battle, which may be tomorrow or in the next few days.

And the intensity of reconnaissance has skyrocketed, and in just these two days, several of our reconnaissance companies have had many skirmishes with the opposing scout team. ”

Zhang Kai pointed to a rough map drawn on his desk, and said in a deep voice.