Chapter 42: Life in the Special Operations Camp

Time is always fast, five days pass in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Wu's life is tense and fulfilling.

Every morning the thunder can't move, others squat 400 times, he 700 times, you have to ask why, Zhong Jiaotou said well: "Boy, I think you are very arrogant!"

It's so simple!

Ordinary people are targeted like this, and their temper has already come up, even if they can't beat you, they will secretly get over their mouths and slander you.

But Zhang Wu didn't complain at all when he was bullied like this, Ke Bang and Jiang Shan both privately fought for him, but Zhang Wu just smiled and didn't speak, only his mouth was more thoughtful.

The living gap, others only see Zhong Jiaotou abusing Zhang Wu, seeing him unhappy, gloating there, but they don't know that you are 400 times a day, others 700 times, and in the long run, the gap is opened up in this way!

Until the sixth day, the entire special operations battalion was boiling, because there was news that the sergeant ranked 378th was going to challenge the 301st fierce general, and his real name was fierce general.

After running and exercising early in the morning, people did not disperse, but sparsely separated, standing with people who had a good relationship, waiting to see a good show.

Zhang Wu and Jiang Shanzui Cannon stood together, followed behind everyone, followed the large army to the residence of the fierce general, and the masters fought, this kind of grand occasion is rare, and you can learn a lot from it.

However, although the villa of the fierce general is not small, the road around the villa is not wide enough to accommodate hundreds of people.

When there are too many people, it is natural to be crowded, everyone has a temper, why are you squeezing me, what do you mean?

No. 378 has not yet started to challenge, and the people at the front have already begun to fight and quarrel in order to compete for the best position to watch.

And the four Zhang Wu at the back also want to see the master's moves, but they can't get in, so they can't do it in a hurry, or they can squeeze out a road, and there may be conflicts with others, and there is no one to get along with here.

Or don't look, what to do, what to do.

Just when the three of them were in a hurry, they saw a thin man appear behind them, with a finger-wide logo hanging on his chest, which read No. 128 He Tianguang.

When Zhang Wu and the others saw the logo of the family, they quickly gave way without saying a word, and the others did the same, squeezing out a way for the family to pass, and they didn't dare to complain at all.

But Zhang Wu's head is more bright, pulling Jiang Shan and the mouth cannon to follow behind He Tianguang, often the team has not yet closed, they have already walked over, but they keep a distance of two meters from He Tianguang, afraid that people will find out.

Coming to the front of the crowd, the front are all masters ranked more than 100, like a ladder, the back is ranked more than 200, and then more than 300 behind, Zhang Wu and a few people are in this column, if it weren't for the fact that they were recruits, and they followed He Tianguang in, they would have been beaten out.

And in the front, there are two people lying on the ground wailing, their bones and joints are deformed, there is no logo on their chests, and there is no white ding with no rank.

Listening to the discussions of the people around them, these two people arrived early, occupied the front position, and talked to the top 100 masters about the first to come, but they were repaired miserably, and they said, "Don't you want to be reasonable, I'll teach you to be a man!"

No. 378 was late, kicked the iron gate of the villa out of a hole, and roared: "Fierce general, you bullied me when I was a recruit, today I want to wash my shame and settle grievances!"

Hearing the sound of a person walking out of the villa, with a leopard's head and eyes, dark skin, like an ancient general who charged into battle, his eyes were wide, full of might, looking at the door that was kicked out, he was not angry, but said calmly: "Kick my door to pieces, I want your life to pay!"

No. 378 didn't let it go at all, and with another kick, he directly kicked open the closed iron door, and smashed the dust on the ground with a "dang", and he also flew into the villa to beat the fierce general to death.

People who join the army fight, there are not so many power methods as Xingyi boxing, what kind of splitting and drilling boxing, dragon shape and snake shape, he only goes straight to the point, and the killing skills honed on the battlefield emphasize killing with one blow, which is more fierce than those who fight black boxing.

Because there are no restrictions on the battlefield, there is no cage, you can run as you like, you can also pick something as a weapon, as long as you can kill the enemy, any means can be used!

And you can't use weapons in black boxing, you can't use a steel cage to trap, you can only fight one by one, there are many rules that can protect you, and it's still weaker than really going to the battlefield to kill.

No. 378 rushed into the villa, the speed was fast, the hatred stimulated his potential, and when he approached the fierce general, a side kick kicked the fierce general's head, and the eyelids jumped to see it, and the attack was powerful!

But the result was beyond Zhang Wu's expectations, but he saw that the fierce general leaned on the threshold and had not exposed his right hand, and actually copied out the guy, a solid iron rod, one person high, and stabbed it at No. 378 when he copied it, and dozens of catties of things were regarded as nothing in his hands, which was really fierce!

Needless to say, such a thick stick, so heavy, flesh and blood are irresistible, No. 378's leg was kicked by an iron rod, stabbing a big hole in the abdomen, the whole person flew two meters sideways, the intestines flowed to the ground, and the end was miserable.

And the fierce general is worthy of his name, he is really powerful, the iron rod fell to the ground, smashed the ground with a sound of gold and iron, and said lightly: "I have never targeted you, you and I enlisted in the army at the same time, but I always suppressed the limelight, all because your strength is too small, why should the husband care, there is time to calculate the gains and losses, it is better to train hard and prove everything with strength!"

After finishing speaking, the fierce general glanced at everyone, looked at the power of the Quartet, and said, "Disperse!"

Then he closed the door and ignored the crowd.

The indifference of the fierce general and the words he said are really long-lasting, evocative, and worthwhile.

Zhong Hai appeared silently, picked up No. 378 and walked away.

And everyone gradually dispersed, Zhang Wu didn't speak all the way, he felt something, today's events inspired him a lot, people are people after all, although you kick and break the iron bar, but fight hard with your legs and steel, are you stupid?

It seems that mastering a weapon is really important, especially in a special operations camp, you have to challenge others to improve your ranking, and go to fight with others with weapons with your bare hands, purely looking for abuse!

However, Zhang Wu also knew that weapons were just excessive, and there were really masters such as the Black Boxing King, Huajing, none of these people played weapons.

It's all because no matter how good the weapon is, it's not a part of their body after all, and the people at that stage of their fight rely on instinct, and the speed of the fight is extremely fast, but it is cumbersome to hold the weapon, and they are not as confident as their own fists and feet.

After breakfast, Jiang Shan and Zui Pao went to their master, and Zhang Wu went to the lecture hall, where there were two days a week, and the most professional teacher would teach you a tactical theory class.

There are also tactics in fighting, you want to kill someone, how to find out his details, how to disguise yourself, how to retreat, and to give full play to your advantages, all aspects are learning.

Just like today, No. 378 went to challenge the fierce general, and he went with his bare hands, and he must have thought that the fierce general would not use weapons, but he was stabbed half to death with a stick, which is that he did not learn his tactics well.

came to the lecture hall that could seat hundreds of people, but Zhang Wu was a little dumbfounded, empty, and there was no one, only the old man wearing reading glasses, his face was vicissitudes, and his skin was drooping, sitting on the podium and reading a book.

Finding that Zhang Wu walked in, the old man was also stunned, no one had come to class for more than ten days.

"Hello teacher!" Zhang Wu sincerely bent down and bowed, making a big salute, he has always respected his teacher, this is a habit brought in his bones.

"Okay, don't be so polite, are you a recruit?" The old man hurriedly helped Zhang Wu up, happy in his heart, anyone who is respected by the students will be in a good mood.

"Back to the teacher, my name is Zhang Wu, I am a new recruit this year, don't I have a tactics class today, how can I be alone?" Zhang Wu was puzzled.

"Alas, your special operations battalion is heavy on martial arts and light on literature, I have been teaching here for eight years, and there are very few people who come to class, and everyone before and after combined, it is estimated that they are not satisfied with this classroom, even if they come to listen to the class, they only listen to one or two sessions and then stop coming, just a fresh picture" The old man smiled bitterly and complained to Zhang Wu.

Looking at Zhang Wu's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, the old man continued: "It's good if you call me Uncle Li, it's rare for someone to come to the class, as long as there is a student in the seat, I will start the class!"

Zhang Wu was overjoyed, and hurriedly called out "Li Bo!" and then bent down to thank him, expressing enough respect.

These sergeants like the special operations battalion are all five big and three rough types, otherwise they would not have come to join the army, they have the ability to be admitted to university early, go to higher education, and after they come out, they are all social elites, how can they come to suffer this.

Let a bunch of big men listen to you beep here, it's better to train for a few more minutes and improve your physical fitness.

If you want to gain a foothold in a special operations battalion, force is the most important thing, and although these theoretical courses also account for the overall quality score, they are very low and dispensable, with force accounting for 60 percent and tactical theory accounting for only 3 percent.

Zhang Wuzheng sat precariously, looked at Li Bo on the podium, cleared his throat, and began to talk about cultural knowledge, not to teach practical things, but to teach you yin and yang gossip first, and then derive what electromagnetic force, gravitational force, teach these things!

Don't blame others for two classes at most, if it weren't for Zhang Wu inheriting the knowledge of his previous life, pedantic, listening to these is at most reviewing the old and learning the new, otherwise he wouldn't want to listen to it, the book of heaven!

And Li Bo, who was on the podium, watched Zhang Wu listen carefully, always looking like he suddenly realized, and it was true that he was old and refined, and then asked: "Do you know all these things?"

"I know a little bit about it, I didn't learn serious things when I was in school, but I like Zhou Yi gossip and the like very much, listen to what you say, confirm what you have learned, and gain extraordinary!" Zhang Wu is very modest, although he is not necessarily worse than Li Bo in light of knowledge, but modesty is a virtue.

"Okay, good, it's rare to have such a good talent and beautiful jade as you, since the simplest you understand, then I'll teach you something profound, I think you should be a famous teacher to learn Xingyi Boxing, walking with the shadow of seven star steps, do you know how to leap into the shape of a tiger?"

Li Bohui's eyes were like torches, he just glanced at Zhang Wu and saw through the kung fu he had practiced at a glance!

Teaching and educating people pay attention to teaching according to their aptitude, you have to give him a little sweetness first, let him taste the benefits of learning with you, he will be serious, will put his mind on you, but it is also for people and things, for elm pimples, it is not good to give benefits to the climate, it is better to worry about it.

And Zhang Wu's heart was shocked, and there was only one thought in his head: "Master!"

"Please teach the teacher!" Zhang Wu stood up and didn't dare to sit anymore, since he was talking about martial arts, how could there be a reason for the teacher to stand and you sit, this is disrespectful!

"Xingyi boxing should be practiced to the inside and outside of the body, exquisitely penetrating the body, the divine will move, and the body shape is like lightning out, everyone understands these nonsense, but how to come out like lightning, how he came about, few people to study"

"The characteristics of Xingyi boxing, the standing pile can stand out of the internal qi, as long as the breath is strong, more and more pure, it can be used as electrical energy, the electromagnetic field of the human body and the electromagnetic field of the earth instantly repel, the body can be as light as a feather, the feet are light and fluttering, plus the power on the legs, a leap is not a problem"

After Li Bo finished speaking, he smiled slightly, his old face was full of wrinkles, but he looked kind.

And Zhang Wu became interested, regardless of whether he went to class or not, he came to the corridor between the seats, held his breath, ran his internal qi, lifted his waist and hips, raised his head vertically, lifted his whole body strength, and jumped up with a light step!

Five meters!

The world highest record of standing long jump is 3.73 meters, which is already the limit of the human body, but Zhang Wu can jump five meters, which shows that his physical fitness and explosiveness are far from being comparable to ordinary people.

"Thank you, teacher!" Zhang Wu bowed again, then returned to his seat and listened carefully.

Li Bo nodded, no longer talking about martial arts, but telling some strange stories that had never been heard before.

For example, a powerless scholar, without the help of guns, hidden weapons, poisons and other foreign objects, how to infiltrate the official residence of the rebel leader under heavy guards, kill the rebel leader in front of the Danjin master, and then retreat.

The tactical arrangements involved in it were simply at the peak in seconds, which opened Zhang Wu's eyes, knowing that people without force could be so bullish and accomplish incredible things.

The morning passed like this, and after solemnly bidding farewell to Li Bo, Zhang Wu came to the canteen to eat.

Others use chopsticks to eat, he eats directly, a primitive person, and Zhang Wu rarely touches other foods, only grabs the beef and eats it violently, the beef in the entire canteen is wrapped by him, half a basin in the morning, a basin at noon, and half a basin in the evening.

As a result, before Zhang Wu finished eating, Ke Bang rushed over to him, saying that someone wanted to challenge the 500th place, so hurry up to the play.

The residence of No. 500 is very close to the adobe house, separated by a wall, and the villa does not match, it can only be regarded as a bungalow in the village, but it is very comfortable to live, and there are not many people who come to watch, only Zhang Wu Ke Storm and other white Ding come to observe.

The challenger was selected from the ordinary military camp only a month ago, and it is estimated that he is a veteran soldier, middle-aged in appearance, familiar with other subjects after more than 10 years in the army, and very confident in his own fighting skills.

But I saw a person walking out of the bungalow, shirtless, as if he had been hit by a rain of bullets, full of scars, at this moment holding a shovel in his hand, the edge of the shovel was sharpened, with a fierce look in his eyes, staring at the challenger and shouting: "You want to challenge me?"

And the challenger was not to be outdone, he didn't know where to find an iron pillar to stab the stove, waved at No. 500, and said provocatively: "Today you are going to give way to me!"

Both of them are not good at stubble, they directly launched a charge, the shovel was raised, the iron pillar was knocked down, the narrow road met, and the weapons were handed over.

As a result, "Ding!" A sound of heavy metal colliding appeared, and the weapons of the two came out of their hands and flew out horizontally.

It's no wonder that the top masters don't come to watch, it's all because the fight between these two people is like a street fight, there is no skill at all, you punch me, I slap you, and roll directly into a ball, without the ability to kill the other party with one blow.

Three minutes passed, and after a scuffle, both sides were covered in blood, their skin was open, and their strength was limited, and it was difficult to finish the opponent with all their might.

What happened later, Zhang Wu didn't know, because everyone who watched was gone, including himself.

You don't have to think about it to understand the result, and in the end, there must be one party who is physically exhausted and unconscious and gets fucked.