Volume 2 Winter Chapter 98 Competition
The training ground is very large, and there are many wartime machinery and equipment on display, such as ladders over the wall can only be regarded as small objects, and there are dozens of high throwing weapons, firearms, ballistas, and many strange mechanisms that cannot be named.
In fact, there are hundreds of schools of thought in the Zhenwu Kingdom and the Great Yan Kingdom, but the era of the prosperous era has long passed.
Although the organs and techniques of the Zhenwu Kingdom have long since declined, but the country is in difficulty, how can a strange man stand idly by? The Zhenwu Kingdom has been able to hold out on to the front line for so long, not only by relying on the desperate resistance of the soldiers, but also by firearms, guns, and other firefighting techniques.
Often, only when the country lives and dies will a hundred schools of thought come out to save the country and unite with the outside world.
But the mountain gate of the martial arts family tried every means to avoid military service, which is really a bit ironic and ridiculous.
The purpose of military training is to teach combat skills to the vast majority, and secondly, to train the use of firearms in various organs.
The people of the real martial arts country are naturally angry, fighting and bleeding, and doing it if they don't accept it, which is really commonplace, and most of these recruits have a foundation in martial arts, and there are many people who have a good life at hand.
Even if the art of killing is taught, going to the battlefield may not be effective! Fighting a war depends on courage! Only by working hard can we be invincible!
No matter how long the training is not as good as the baptism on the battlefield, the greatest significance of setting up a training ground is to play a transitional role.
On one side of the training ground is a temporary barracks, which are very peculiar, boxy like a huge wooden box, placed side by side, and every other zhang there will be a window open, through which you can see the compact beds.
The makeshift barracks were empty, except for the occasional few newly reported recruits wandering around looking for their beds.
The barracks was as cluttered as a warehouse, and in addition to the specially placed seats, the rest of the miscellaneous items were scattered all over the place, and the most of them were empty wine jars, horizontal and vertical, drunk and poured, and a mess.
There must have been a party here last night.
There was a huge stove in the center of the barracks, and the coals in the stove were so red that the heat emitted could warm most of the barracks.
Four people were sitting by the fire to keep warm, and one man was hunched over and concentrating on tidying up his bed.
Several people put their bags on the bed closest to the stove, which is warm and on a first-come, first-served basis.
Four burly men gathered around the stove, munching on the cooked beef they had brought and drinking warm wine, and they discussed:
"Hey, have you heard, the Zhenwu army has been defeated to the cold, and if it continues like this, I see that we will go on an expedition, so we will wait here for the defeated army to retreat." ”
"Don't say that, isn't there another batch of reinforcements to make up? I heard that the imperial court has also summoned hundreds of Heavenly Vein masters. I see, as long as those big mountain sect families are willing to contribute, they will win the war in the next ten years!"
"It's really nonsense, in the entire True Martial Kingdom, just pick out a hundred or so Heavenly Vein masters, what about those True Martial Arts Masters? If you want me to see that it is clearly the meaning of a few elders sent by those mountain sects, they have no intention of participating in the war at all!"
"I said that you brag quietly, don't let the head of the army in charge hear it, otherwise you will be convicted of disturbing the morale of the army!"
As soon as someone reminded them, the rest of the people didn't dare to say more about the battlefield, but when they were drunk, they had to find something to tease them, and it just so happened that there was a diligent and honest man behind these four people.
The rickety man was not only an honest man, but also a very weak man, and he made his bed and cleared the clutter on the floor, and then began to make up the next bed, and did not lift his head for half an hour.
"Hey, short man, how did you make two beds by yourself or do you manage to make two beds?"
The short man pretended not to hear and continued to make up his bed.
"Yo, you can't be deaf, right?" said one of them teasingly.
The short man had already put away the other bed, and then he saw him pull out a three-foot-long saber from under his mattress, and the hilt of the knife alone knew that it was a peerless sword.
A short man is not worthy of this peerless good knife, and it is an unusual thing that this peerless good knife will appear in the hands of a short man.
The four burly men beside the stove looked at the butterfly knife in Lao Tie's hand, and a trace of greed flashed in their eyes, they always thought that this knife was a good match in their hands, so they each made a look, and stood up together and walked towards Lao Tie.
"I said, brother, what did you do before?" a man asked.
"Miscellaneous. Lao Tie replied.
"Hehe, no wonder it's so neat to make up the bed," the man smiled, and asked again, "Why do you say that you are so good?"
Lao Tie frowned, hesitated for a moment before saying: "Protect the family and defend the country, regardless of whether you are poor, strong or thin." ”
Listening to the words, the four men couldn't help laughing out loud, these days, the people who think about protecting their families and defending the country are either fools or madmen.
Lao Tie was accustomed to the ridicule of outsiders, so he put a butterfly knife in front of everyone in a long box under the bed, and then sat on the made bed with his back on his back, took off his shoes and socks and prepared to rest.
"Brother, I'm afraid this knife isn't yours, right?" The four men sat down unceremoniously, two on the left and two on the right, clamping the thin old iron in the center and unable to move.
Lao Tie's face was gloomy, and he knew in his heart that this group of people was probably here to find trouble, so he broke off and said coldly: "This knife was entrusted to me by a friend of mine, what kind of person uses what kind of knife, you can also see the weight of this knife, my friend must be a good person, I advise you not to pay attention to this knife!"
The arrogant person is the most unbearable, the four men heard Lao Tie say this, the greed in his heart deepened and deepened, and a man who was anxious had reached out to pull the box on Lao Tie's back, and said impatiently: "What kind of knife Lao Tzu can't use? Lao Tzu is going to play today!"
Lao Tie took advantage of his small size, kicked the bed and shrank back, and escaped from the four-person attack in a sloppy manner, he smiled proudly, and was about to turn around to run, but suddenly a big hand smashed his head and face! Only one slap locked his throat and pressed it on the bed, and then he heard a disdainful voice: "Hmph, boy, my brother is just taking your treasure knife out to dance a few times, and when your friend comes, I will return it to him, why be so stingy?"
Lao Tie was pressed on the bed and couldn't move, so he could only shout angrily: "You let go of me, otherwise I will sue you at the head of the soldiers!"
"Stinky boy, don't be ignorant, if you dare to talk nonsense, be careful that I will pinch you into a ball and throw you into the pit!"
Two men pressed the old iron head and feet, and the other two men ruthlessly ripped off the box on his back, and several people shouted to take a look at it as if they had found a treasure.
"If you want to die, just get out of the sheath! I won't persuade you!" Lao Tie had nothing to say, and sulked on the bed.
"Big brother, who the hell are you scared?—— bring me the knife, I'll play with the knife twice and take a look!"
A slightly young man took the initiative to grab the butterfly knife in the box, and the young man was full of vigor! He carried the knife back to the open ground in the center, held the knife horizontally, licked his lips, and muttered directly in his mouth: "Good knife, good knife, people can't extricate themselves before they are unsheathed...... He held the handle of the knife, and was about to unsheath it hard, but at this moment, a snowball suddenly flew in from outside the barracks!
"Smack!" The snowball smashed right on the young man's ground door, and the scattered snow particles filled his nostrils and mouth full! The young man was immediately furious and yelled at the door: "Who is it? That turtle son dares to sneak attack Lao Tzu?!"
Di Yunfeng walked into the barracks, took off his coat, patted the snow on his head, walked to the young man with a calm expression, pointed to the butterfly, and said: "This brother, the owner of this knife is me, please return it to me." ”
The young man raised his eyebrows, couldn't help but smile disdainfully, pushed Di Yunfeng away with one hand and shook the butterfly and knife in his hand and asked, "Do you say this is yours, is it yours?"
Di Yunfeng sighed softly: "But this knife is indeed mine, and that little brother is also a knife slave I paid for." ”
He didn't care whether Di Yunfeng was justified or not, he insisted anyway: "Look, your weak appearance is not much stronger than that little man, how can you use this knife?" He held the knife in his arms again, and said unreasonably: "Of course, if you call this knife, it will answer you and I will admit that it is your knife." ”
The young man must have been completely sure that he would come up with this idea to make things difficult for Di Yunfeng.
Di Yunfeng glanced at the young man, as if he was looking at a fool, and then he opened his mouth and whispered at the butterfly knife: "Butterfly." ”
"Choke!" a dragon groaned, and the purple light appeared!
The knife is out of the sheath!
The knife turned into a butterfly, landed in Di Yunfeng's palm, and lay down quietly. Di Yunfeng danced on the spot twice, tilted his chin and stared at the young man in front of him who was already so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth, and asked, "What? Now do you dare to believe that the owner of this knife is me?"
The young man was vigorous, even if he was surprised, he dared to disagree, he gritted his teeth and opened a fight with Di Yunfeng, soared out of the power of his own connections, and provoked Di Yunfeng and said: "How about this knife, even if it is yours?
At this time, the other three men hurriedly came up to grab the young man, and heard someone whisper: "Brother Wang, there are rules in the barracks, and private battles are to deal with military law, don't be impulsive!"
"Hmph, impulsive? My Wang Xian has never suffered a loss since he was a child, and today I have to teach this little white face a lesson!"
Di Yunfeng frowned, he has always respected and recognized those who are arrogant with their own abilities, but some people are not only incapable but also shout at others, arrogance is the most despised!
"Look at the move!" The young man's hands are like dragon claws, and the upper and lower three ways are unpredictable, locking the throat, locking the chest, and locking the root of life!
What a superb way to defeat the enemy!
Di Yunfeng didn't dodge or dodge, he hit hard with his fists, and in just a moment, the two of them had already fought more than 100 moves, the two of them attacked and defended decently, on par with each other, back and forth, and no one could get the upper hand.
"Enough is enough, you don't have to fight, if the head of the soldiers finds out, we will all suffer!" The remaining three men wanted to come in and intervene to stop it, but Di Yunfeng and the young man were getting bigger and bigger, and whoever wanted to intervene in this situation was unlucky! Lao Tie sat leisurely on the edge of the bed, shouting and cheering with his palms widened: "Come on, come on! Beat this stinky boy who doesn't know the height of the sky!"
Di Yunfeng also saw that he was playing the same, so he really took out his kung fu and cooperated with his own connections and second-grade martial arts, dragon snatchers, tai chi boxing, baguazhang, and cloud piercing legs...... In the end, he flew a "dragon tail swing" and kicked the young man out of the way!
The young man clutched his chest, looked at Di Yunfeng in dismay, and hesitated: "You...... How could it be—" Before he could finish speaking, he closed his eyes and passed out.
Di Yunfeng clapped his hands, he may be choked by force, but he has never lost a fight! He glared at the three men who were stunned and said, "What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you help him to bed quickly? I crossed the heart with this foot, he can't die, but it hurts for a few days." ”
The three men didn't dare to look at Di Yunfeng's eyes, so they could only do so. Lao Tie jumped out of bed and praised him greatly: "Guest officer, I know that you will come back to me with your ability!"
Di Yunfeng sat down beside the fire, and asked while roasting the fire, "Lao Tie, why did you appear here first?
Lao Tie also sat down and said with a smile: "I don't know about this, but when I woke up, Lord Song was still there, I asked him where you were, and he said that your identity is different, so he placed you in the village to recuperate." ”
Di Yunfeng raised his eyebrows: "My identity is different, how can I see it?"
Lao Tie scratched his head and said honestly: "I, a clumsy and rough person, can see that the guest officer is a good person, let alone Lord Song." You have all the skills, how can you compare to us little soldiers?"
Di Yunfeng doesn't like this kind of rhetoric, they are all warriors in battle armor, so why are they divided into three, six, nine and other identities?
"Guest officer, you give me the treasure knife, I'll hold it for you, give you a hand!" Lao Tie wanted the butterfly knife in Di Yunfeng's hand.
Di Yunfeng hesitated slightly, at the beginning, he asked Lao Tie to help carry the box just to get Lord Song to agree to Lao Tie to join the army, in fact, this is not a place to show off everywhere, what kind of person do you want to carry the box?
He sighed softly and looked at Lao Tiedao solemnly: "Lao Tie, you can also see the chaos around you, there is basically death and no life on the battlefield, if you regret it now, it is still too late." ”
Lao Tie darkened his eyes and said lightly: "Does the guest officer regard me as a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"
"There is no shortage of people in the world who look down on life and death, but life is not easy to come by, why do you need to die if you don't need to die?" Di Yunfeng persuaded softly: "If I can, I will help you find out the news of your brother as soon as I go to the front line." ”
"But even if I return to Weizhou, I can only be a little groom, and people like me can't ask for money, it's hard to find a mother-in-law, and it's not okay to ask for a reunion with my own brothers, so what's the point of living? It's better to join the army and do my part to serve the country! Besides, I have taken the initiative to register in the army, and if I escape now, I can only be treated as a deserter. My younger brother killed the enemy on the front line and made meritorious contributions, but as an elder brother, I was treated as a deserter, and I will never lose this person!"
Although the old iron man is thin and weak, his will is as iron as his name! This is the real true martial spirit!
"That's okay," Di Yunfeng suddenly smiled, hung the knife on his waist, and said, "It's just that I have to take this knife myself, and only in this way can I protect you until the end of the war." ”
"We?" Lao Tie scratched his head and wondered, "Is there anyone else to protect besides my guest officer?"
Di Yunfeng picked up the burning stick, picked up the charcoal, and said while looking back: "Ah, that's it, if I am selfish, I still have a few friends to fight on the front line, and life and death are uncertain, but in terms of fraternity, the person I want to protect is the Zhenwu people, hahaha......" He laughed loudly again: "Don't look at us as just soldiers, if we can return to our hometown one day, we will be called great heroes!"
Lao Tie shrugged his nose, looked at the eaves and said, "My wish since I was a child is to be a big hero......"
"You will come to Japan, you will one day return to your hometown with the cheers of people. ”
Di Yunfeng stood up, put on his coat and walked outside the barracks.
"Guest, where are you going?" asked Lao Tie hurriedly.
"Go and report, by the way......" Di Yunfeng wiped the letter on his chest, and muttered in a low voice: "By the way, go to a certain official and a half position to be in charge." ”
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Captain Yu's camp was very close to the soldiers' barracks, so it was no wonder that the men before were afraid that they would make trouble with Captain Yu.
Di Yunfeng paced back and forth in front of the tent, and his heart was brewing over and over again the lie he was going to tell. Captain Yu is definitely not a person who is easy to deceive, and even said that all the masters he met in the True Martial Kingdom are not easy to deceive, although they are full of Lao Tzu's swearing, they are actually people who are extremely deep in the city.
"Well, that's it!" Di Yunfeng was about to walk towards the camp tent, but he had just lifted the curtain when Captain Yu rushed out in a hurry!
Captain Yu was strong and rushed fast, like a bull flying Di Yunfeng thirty feet away!
Di Yunfeng clasped the snow and finally stopped the retreat, but he only looked up, where could he still see the figure of Captain Yu?
"Captain Yu?" he snapped.
The footprints left by Captain Yu on the snow have been going to the back mountain, and the frequency of the footsteps is small and dense, as if he has encountered something urgent......
"Could it be that the distant battle has been defeated again?" Di Yunfeng wondered more and more he wanted to know why, so he followed Captain Yu's footprints all the way to the end, but he was only halfway through, and Captain Yu turned back from afar.
Captain Yu stroked his stomach and fastened his trouser belt as he walked, with a relieved expression on his face...... It turned out that he ran out of his stomach, no wonder he rushed so quickly!
Di Yunfeng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Wu Xiu is good anywhere, but the metabolism is irregular, and if you eat more, you have to metabolize more......
"Boy, I didn't hurt you just now, did I? This damn brown rice and rotten meat caused Lao Tzu to run more than a dozen stomachs today...... The eight lambs' buttocks are frozen by Lao Tzu. Captain Yu scolded and scolded that he hadn't forgotten that he had hit someone.
Di Yunfeng shook his head and smiled: "I'm fine, Captain Yu doesn't look at me as strong, in fact, my body is very strong!"
"You're here to report?" asked Lieutenant Yu.
"Yes, but more than that. Di Yunfeng said.
"Oh, that's an interesting recruit," Captain Yu nodded, "It's a little cold outside, and there's something going into the camp to say." After speaking, the curtain was lifted.
Di Yunfeng followed.
The tent was very warm from the charcoal fire, and you had to sweat when you put on your robe! Lieutenant Yu sat on a tiger skin chair with several large jars of wine resting in front of him.
He sent the soldiers to the battlefield, and he was so disappointed that he had to drink to kill his sorrows.
"Captain Yu, it will hurt more if you drink on your stomach. Di Yunfeng took off his robe and stood aside respectfully to remind.
Captain Yu was half-holding the wine jar to drink, but when he heard Di Yunfeng say this, he hesitated for a moment, but still opened his mouth to drink. After a sip of enjoyment, he was willing to put down the wine jar and laughed: "Maybe you don't know, wine is better than thousands of panaceas in this world, drink him, hehe, the medicine will cure the disease!" But before his words fell, a "gurgling" sound sounded in his abdomen...... He was in pain, and his stomach ran out of the tent again: "Recruit egg, you wait for me again, I'll be back in a while......"