Fortunately, the vicinity of the camp of the Beizheng Army is full of mountains and wilderness, and the poor Sanben Wusai was born in hunting Zou is naturally not a problem, and furthermore, Zhang Xin is strong and strong, and his perception of prey is far greater than that of ordinary martial arts people, so the two of them caught a lot of game overnight.

On the second day, Zhang Xin and Zhao Fan got up and urged the men to start preparing the soldiers' meals, and the breakfast of the fifth watch was already prepared.

After yesterday's torture, the soldiers were already exhausted, and they were hugging left and right in their dreams, and there were countless delicacies and delicacies from the mountains and seas on the table in front of them, when suddenly a silver gun was inserted, and a loud bang pulled them into reality.

One by one, the soldiers pulled out their tents in disheveled clothes and looked out in confusion, like groups of stripped drunken monkeys poking their heads out.

"Gear up!"

"Sort the bed!"

"Line up!"

"One stick of incense time, three days of fasting late!"

Zhao Fan lifted the silver spear and swept the surrounding tents with one hand, and ordered one after another.

"Quick!" Zhao Fan saw that the group of recruits had not yet come to their senses, and immediately shouted again.

All the soldiers trembled and suddenly woke up, and suddenly the battalion became a pot of porridge.

"Where's Lao Tzu's pants!"

"Take off, Lao Tzu's clothes!"

"Hey, don't step on Lao Tzu's feet!"

Zhao Fan couldn't stop it, but he just lit a stick of incense in front of the lieutenant's tent and shook his head secretly.

After the incense was extinguished, Zhao Fan named the soldiers of the first battalion, except for Sun Jincai, who was on duty last night, and the rest of the people were complete, but Zhao Fan's brows became deeper and deeper while the roll call, only to see that the soldiers were not dressed neatly at all in a hurry, almost all of them were Zhang Guan Li Dai, the armor was half tied and untied, and the whole was a battalion of bandits, where did they have a little soldier

Zhao Fan's hand holding the silver spear became tighter and tighter, and finally there was an oozing friction sound, and the soldiers in front of him could hear it clearly, seeing that this evil star captain was about to have a seizure, Zhang Xin walked behind Zhao Fan and stood up straight and arched his hand: "Please also ask the captain to take a break." ”

Zhao Fan threw the roster, turned his head and left in anger, Zhang Xin followed and whispered: "Brother, please hold back, remember not to be anxious"

Zhao Fan turned his back without saying a word, and he didn't know what expression on his face.

Zhang Xin walked to the front of the team with a smile and said loudly: "In view of yesterday, this time the captain forgives you and others, this morning's training is the same as yesterday, but the number of laps has been changed to one lap!"

"A lap?"

"A circle?" A few soldiers couldn't believe their ears, thinking they were still dreaming, so they slapped themselves in the face.

"The reward is inconvenient, and the rules are still the same, then" Zhang Xin paused slightly.

"Let's go!"

"Wow!" The soldiers of the first battalion knew the benefits of yesterday, and the happiness of having money and meat seemed to be within reach, and they rushed out of the door of the gun barracks one by one and rushed out like a tide.

After the soldiers left, the man was left to continue to work on breakfast, Zhang Xin left Wang Er to help, and the poor third was woken up and yawned to doze off on the wooden steps of the captain's tent. Zhang Xin saw that Zhao Fan was still carrying his back, and stepped forward and said, "Why is my brother so atmospheric?"

Zhao Fan sighed and turned around and replied: "I don't know how to be in a hurry, but every time I think of the turmoil in the north, Cheng Ao in the south will rebel, and the country will suffer a great disaster in an instant, but I am still facing this battalion and this battalion."

Zhang Xin patted Zhao Fan on the shoulder: "Didn't you and I discuss it, I will decide the plan to command and train you, don't you worry about me?"

Zhao Fan raised his head: "It's not that I don't believe in my brother, it's just that I know that it is difficult to lead a soldier, I admit that my brother has martial arts attainments and character, but this soldier is not martial arts after all, and now the use of soldiers is imminent, I can't take a group of flesh-and-blood sons to charge into battle, I can only look at the 'soldiers' here and sigh." ”

Zhang Xin knew that Zhao Fan didn't say it explicitly, and his words were very tactful, and he said at the moment: "Brother Zhao, does there be any other way?"

Zhao Fan shook his head, and Zhang Xin patted his chest: "Brother Zhao, please believe me, I will give you a decent spear battalion in three months! If not, I am willing to be dealt with by military law!"

Zhao Fan stopped again and again, and said hurriedly: "Brother, this is over, I have said it!"

Zhang Xin laughed: "However, it is not an exaggeration, the current situation should give Brother Zhao a promise, if my brother's blood is wasted, I, Zhang Xin, will become a sinner through the ages." Hearing these words, Zhao Fan finally smiled and nodded in acquiescence.

Compared to yesterday, this circle was very easy, and the soldiers of the first battalion did not spend much effort to complete it, but when they returned to the camp, they were still messy and did not have the slightest sense of rules. Before they rushed into the camp, Zhang Xin's fingers flicked continuously, and a trace of hard-to-find energy rolled up a trace of dirt on the ground to mark the soldiers who returned to the camp first.

The soldiers returned to the queue, Zhang Xin applauded a few times, and praised: "Although the number of laps has become less, according to the time, the speed today is much faster than yesterday, not bad!"

The soldier was a little out of breath, and he was a little happy when he heard the lieutenant praise him.

"However, there is one more content for today, and that is" Zhang Xin turned around and picked up the wooden gun stick on the weapon rack, which was originally used for training, but one end was wrapped in a red cloth as a gun head.

"Please show us!" Zhang Xin respectfully handed over the training gun and stick to Zhao Fan and stood aside.

Zhao Fan took the gun and stick, swept the soldiers of the whole battalion with angry eyes, and said loudly: "Since you are a spearman, a gun and a stick are indispensable, from today onwards!

Qian San stretched his waist, and then picked up piles and piles of training guns and sticks in the arsenal and threw them beside Zhao Fan, and Zhao Fan ordered a battalion of soldiers to come forward and collect them in turn.

After receiving it, Zhao Fan said loudly again: "Hold the gun in your right hand, hold it one inch on the side of your right foot, I am only allowed to move my head and eyes when I demonstrate, my body and gun cannot move, and the person who moves fasts for a day!"

After hearing this, the soldier learned that Zhao Fan, a scholar of Suosuo, held the gun and stick well, and was even more afraid that the gun would move its position, so he held it with his hand and turned it a few times to grind out a small groove on the ground.

"Stop!"

Zhao Fan gave an order, and the soldiers of the whole battalion stopped making any more movements.

The training ground in the camp was silent, and Zhao Fan continued with a slight groan: "Wait a minute, listen to it!"

Zhao Fan turned his body to the side of the whole battalion of soldiers: "Battlefield fighting! Pay attention to fast! Ruthless! Accurate! You may be lucky enough to kill an enemy, but in the next second, you don't know that you will encounter one or more enemy attacks, so the action should not be complicated, because the strength is limited, we must have the most economical way to kill the enemy!"

After speaking, Zhao Fan held his left hand ten inches in front of the red cloth on the head of the gun, and his right hand held the middle part of the gun stick ten inches downward, stabbed into the void and shouted: "Kill !!"

Keeping the action unchanged, Zhao Fan continued: "This second action is called 'close block'!" After speaking, Zhao Fan changed his posture like lightning, his right hand went up obliquely, and his left hand cooperated with the upward block together, "Kill!"

"The third action is called 'Far Kill'!" Zhao Fan stood up, and suddenly his right hand slid down the barrel of the gun, and when he reached the bottom of the gun, he suddenly lifted it forward and sent it forward: "Kill!"

The wooden gun was in his hand, but the sound of breaking the air rang out from the head of the gun, and a force flew out along the head of the gun and hit the gate of the camp directly, causing a burst of sawdust to fly.

The soldier's eyes widened and his face was full of incredulity, and just when the soldier's surprised expression had not disappeared, Zhao Fan then said loudly: "The fourth action is called "Far Block"!"

Seeing that the head of the gun seemed to have stabbed the enemy, it remained still, and Zhao Fan's hand holding the gun went back and forth to the left and right with force, as if he was blocking the weapon that was slashing from the side: "Kill!"

Two strong winds hung up out of thin air on the field, and while the tent of the lieutenant was shaking a few feet away, the soldiers who were approaching were almost unsteady on their feet.

"Good!" a soldier could not help but applaud in the queue, and he did not know that his gun and stick had fallen to the ground.

Zhao Fan frowned, and after standing up, he picked up a gun in one hand and picked up a dead leaf in the other hand and walked into the queue silently.

"Four actions, seemingly simple! To achieve a seamless integration is not a day's work, you have been horizontally listed as a unit, the front and back left and right intervals are one shot, scattered!"

Soldier, look at me, I look at you, and began to slowly gesture to Yu Ren to distance himself, just when a soldier just retreated to Zhao Fan's position, Zhao Fan suddenly pinched the dead leaf with two fingers and slapped the person's buttocks!

"Smack!" the soldier fell in pain and threw a dog to gnaw on the mud.

Zhao Fan remained silent, stared at the fallen soldier and shouted: "The military order is like a mountain, and the order is forbidden! I shout 'one' to make a move, and I shout 'two' to collect the recruit and stand up, start with the first action! If there is a violator, be a military stick fifty! Prepare!"

The fallen soldier knew that he had just dropped the gun in his hand, touched his buttocks and quickly stood up.

"One !!!," Zhao Fan shouted.

"Kill, kill, kill" rang out sporadically.

"Two!!" Zhao Fan frowned and continued to shout.

"Kill, kill, kill" is still a few sounds.

"You have to have momentum! Momentum can drive blood, and bloodiness can mobilize the strength of the body! Shout out to me!!"

"One more !! !!"

"Kill !!," the soldiers finally shouted the first sentence in unison.

"Nice! Continue!!Two!"

"Kill !!" The roars of the soldiers were slightly unified.

"One !!"

"Kill!!"

"Two !!"

"Kill !!!"

The east was getting white, and the shouts of the soldiers of the first battalion finally revealed a trace of momentum.

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