When Wang Chao arrived at the camp of Lijian, the ace unit of the Third Army, it was already in the early days, and the construction scale of the Southwest Field School was the same, there was nothing special about it, the only special thing was that on the large flat cement field, scattered soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms were walking. It was not as tense, warm, and strict as the field military academy, but it was very calm.

When the car drove into the camp, except for the sentry salute at the door, the other people didn't look at it, what should they do or what they should do, indifferently, silently.

"The warriors in this are really strong, silent and deep, like shadows, very different from the atmosphere of the fiery furnace of the other troops, obviously veterans who have been in the sea for a long time. Especially these are their overall suzhì, which is really a little higher than the top fighters of the Nanyang Tang Sect. ”

Wang Chao was in the car, and when he observed casually, he found a lot of details.

A true warrior who knows not to waste his body at any time lì and jīng gods, is silent and silent. Instead of being like ordinary soldiers, they were piled up in a hot spot.

This is the same as some monks who practiced "closed-mouth meditation" in ancient times. The same is true for cultivating martial arts, after a person has exercised to a certain extent, he must practice silent kung fu, because he talks a lot about hurting qi, hurting tendons a lot, thinking a lot about hurting his spirit, and accumulating jīng qi and spirits, and the more he accumulates, the more powerful he becomes, and the body will naturally grow.

In fact, the truth of martial arts can also be used to reflect the quality of a troop.

The kind of troops that are in full swing and exercise every day are just ordinary troops, as if a person has just practiced kung fu, and he has to move his muscles and bones and move more. And after the kung fu is advanced, I still pay attention to nourishment and savings. The same is true for being a soldier, otherwise the troops who are fighting every day will be exhausted in three or five years. When he came back from the army, he was covered with old wounds.

The dragon and snake troops that Wang Chao is training now also pay attention to recuperation, and as a result, in just half a year, the soldiers' bodies have doubled!

"It's past dinner time in the army, but after eating just now, the soldiers are about to rest, it's not good to alarm them, let's go directly to Instructor Liu Mubai." At this time, he and a few of his comrades-in-arms may be chatting together. This is a general habit, after chatting, it is time to sleep, if Instructor Liu sleeps, unless it is an order from the Military Commission, Lei will not wake up. Xiao Zhang said.

"Your troops go to bed after dark? Are you so lazy? Is this still a trump card? I have also interviewed many troops, and they sometimes train late at night. Zhu Jia said a little incredulously: "If the above allows, I really want to give you an exclusive interview with your troops." ”

"That's impossible. How could such troops be exposed. Wang Chao touched his teeth, and made a crisp sound like gold and iron, as if chewing on some aftertaste in his heart: "The ancients said that raising soldiers is used for a while." Not to mention the training of soldiers. This word is really well used, with a sense of meaning and chewiness. You can enter the fist salute. ”

"But Zhu Jia, your uncle is the leader of the three armies, why don't you seem to be so familiar with this sword unit as if you haven't been here?" Wang Chao suddenly asked strangely.

"Whoever has nothing to do runs to where the men are gathered. Moreover, as a relative of the chief, I ran to the army, and the impact was too bad. Zhu Jia glanced at Wang Chao: "If I didn't accompany you today, I won't come." ”

Wang Chao lowered his eyelids, and the car stopped in front of the dormitory building.

When Zhu Jia went up the stairs, he almost tripped over the stairs, but fortunately Wang Chao helped him with his hand, so he didn't fall, Rao is like this, Zhu Jia still complained: "There is no light in the corridor." ”

Her hand gripped Wang Chao's arm tightly.

"This is because they unanimously canceled the lights in the corridor, because these people's eyes are so bright that they don't need lights, and the lights are on at night, which destroys the atmosphere of quiet rest. Xiao Zhang replied.

When Wang Chao heard this, his impression of the entire army of the sword deepened, and he really wanted to be quiet at night. Back then, he practiced moon practice, and what he practiced at night was silent and quiet kung fu, which was not like words.

This dormitory building has more than 30 floors, which is not too tall and not too low. There is no elevator, purely stairs.

After walking seven or eight floors, Wang Chao smelled a fragrance like an orchid in his nose, and when he turned his head, he saw that Zhu Jia was already tired and panting.

"What layer is that instructor Liu of yours on?" Zhu Jia's voice was out of breath.

"Top floor. Xiao Zhang was in the dark, and his face couldn't see his expression, "Otherwise, let's rest." ”

Zhu Jia frowned, but her eyes looked at Wang Chao, the meaning couldn't be clearer, she wanted Wang Chao to carry her, "Back then, I was interviewing Cao Yi to arrest the drug trafficking gang, shooting and killing people, turning his feet, and going home Chaochao also half-supported and half-carried me, I don't know if she is willing today?"

Her words lingered in her throat for a long time, but she couldn't say them because of the presence of others.

Gritting his teeth, Zhu Jia snorted inside his nose: "Rest, rest." ”

Just as she finished speaking, all of a sudden, she felt that her waist was wrapped around an arm, and the whole person seemed to fly. The wind whistling next to the ears.

It turned out that Wang Chao wrapped his hand around her and rushed up the stairs at a great speed.

"It's amazing, it's amazing!" Although it was very dark, Xiao Zhang could still see it clearly, and he trembled with excitement, because Wang Chao brought someone, but it seemed to be light and nothing!

The most terrifying thing is that as soon as the footsteps collapse, as if shrinking to the ground, they collapse directly to the top of the stairs!

The staircase on each floor is divided into two turns, one of which has more than ten steps, but Wang Chao stepped up in one step!

was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds, Xiao Zhang couldn't see Wang Chao's figure anymore.

Indeed, there are still more than 20 floors of stairs left, Wang Chao has more than 40 steps, ten seconds, ten seconds, Wang Chao has reached the highest floor, and after Wang Chao and Zhu Jia reached the top floor, after waiting for more than a minute, Xiao Zhang ran up violently. Even if he is a very good warrior, his martial arts and body explosiveness are ten times better than ordinary people, and he is tired enough to run up more than twenty flights of stairs in one minute.

"Instructor Liu is sleeping? No, usually at this time, he is in the room with the lights on, and this rule will not change. There are no special tasks today. Xiao Zhang took a few breaths and looked at a room.

"It should be on the rooftop above. I was downstairs and I heard the sound of people shaking the big pole, and the sound was very strange, the big pole must be iron. Let's go to the rooftop and have a look. ”

Wang Chao put down Zhu Jia and walked onto the rooftop.

Sure enough, on the rooftop, there were a few sparse figures standing, holding a long pole in their hands and gesturing around. As soon as Wang Chao walked up, the eyes of several people turned over and stopped the movements in their hands.

However, what Wang Chao noticed was a man standing at the very edge of the rooftop, as if he was about to shake and fall at any time.

This man was dressed in canvas camouflage uniform, his figure was not burly, and this man's face was very rough, as if it were a vast storm desert, but there was one thing that embellished this storm desert-like face with a hint of softness.

That is, this soldier's chin and upper lip are clean, white and clean, without a beard, not even a bit of scum.

Such a rough face with a hint of softness reminds Wang Chao of the artistic conception of a classic martial arts novel "Poetry in the Knife Bush".

Dong Haichuan is also bold, and his lips are white and pure. Wang Chao remembered some records of gossip Dong Haichuan in the boxing book.

"You are Ba Liming? In ten seconds, you brought a person, from the seventh floor to the thirty-second floor, and you are really a master among the masters! But why are you so young?" Before Wang Chao could speak, the man spoke, turned around, and carried a pitch-black gun in his hand, with his back to the shaky downstairs, thrilling.

"Good hearing!" Wang Chao smiled, he had already guessed that Liao Junhua must have a mouthful, saying that he would get Ba Liming out of prison and compete with this Instructor Liu. It's not uncommon to be misunderstood by the other party.

This person's listening strength is obvious, and he actually felt every move after he went upstairs.

Deaf to such a Cheng dù!

There is no need to guess, Wang Chao can see that the soldier in front of him must be Liu Mubai, the instructor of the "sharp sword" unit mentioned by Xiao Zhang.

Only a person with such a temperament and kung fu can defeat Yong Xiaolong, a first-class Shaolin master.

"Instructor Liu, you used to practice on the roof of the building. This is Major General Wang Chao, the instructor of Fang, and it was Chief Liao who asked me to take him to visit and exchange ideas. The principal hurriedly came up to introduce.

"Wang Chao?"

Liu Mubai's eyes suddenly became much sharper, and more than 20 meters away, Wang Chao could suddenly feel the piercing and deep taste in it.

At the same time, several soldiers who practiced guns also jumped down the steps and saluted Wang Chao one after another.

Wang Chao felt the same piercing and deep taste from their gazes.

"It seems that the three trump cards in the army are very unconvinced by each other. ”

There is competition in every sector, and this is especially true in the troops.

"Sure enough, he is the No. 1 master in Asia on the black belt, and it seems that the Sixth Army is not touting. Just by virtue of your body and explosiveness that you just went upstairs, you already have the ability to fight with me! Since you are communicating on behalf of Fang, how about we exchange marksmanship?" Liu Mubai spoke straight and straight, straight to the point, two knives and three breaks.

"That's what it means!" Wang Chao smiled: "But it's more dangerous than a gun, and it's a little better than a fist and a kick, how about it? ”

As soon as these words came out, several soldiers showed their disdain, they were all people who often played the game of bravery, holding a gun and shouting one, two, or three pairs of triggers, afraid of death, afraid of death, what kind of soldiers?

"We are soldiers. Since Wang Chao is a martial arts master, there is no reason why you have not read the boxing scriptures compiled by Qi Jiguang and some martial artists when he was training. The practice of kung fu as a soldier is a set, and the practice of kung fu by the people is another set, we are all soldiers, and if we don't engage in those tricks, we will compete according to the soldiers, which is enjoyable. ”

Liu Mubai didn't speak loudly, but he was extremely loud.

"Okay. ”

Wang Chao has never competed with others in marksmanship, and when he sees a marksmanship master at this time, his heart is naturally itchy.

"Huang Meng, throw the gun in your hand to him! Their guns are all wooden poles, only yours are steel poles, the same as mine. Liu Mubai said to a soldier beside him.

"Let's go on!" The soldier beside Liu Mubai was very burly, he spoke in a loud voice, raised a big gun with heavy hands, stabbed the horse, and with a fierce force, he shouted, and the gun like a big iron stick was thrown over.

This time he threw it very violently, as if he wanted to make Wang Chao ugly.

But to his disappointment, Wang Chao's body didn't move, as if he was catching a wooden stick, and he copied it with one hand. Hold the handle of the gun, flat in front of your chest, straight and straight, not moving at all, and you can't see the slightest trembling.

"Good gun!" exclaimed, this gun is pure steel, the gun head and body are all whole, and it is a very tough bullet xìng steel. At least seventy pounds. "Didn't Ba Liming want to find a blacksmith to make a good gun? ”

In today's society, it is not easy to find a blacksmith who can fight weapons.

"The big gun pile stands so steadily, and there are at least two horsepower in both legs!" The Huang Meng soldier who threw his gun over saw Wang Chao's hand, and all the disdain in his eyes disappeared.

Standing on the big gun pile, hold the gun handle flat with one hand, and hold it horizontally.

A three-meter-long wooden pole, which can be lifted lightly by a person carrying it in the middle, but it must be held with one hand and held up flat. Then eat the old force. Not many people have this skill.

But people who practice guns are to do this, to exercise wrist strength and whole body balance.

When you get home, you can hold the gun with a big pole and put a bowl of water in the middle of the pole, and it won't splash out!

It's easy to shake the gun, but it's hard to control the gun body without shaking.

This Huang Meng is the most outstanding warrior in the sword army, the family kung fu, it is said that the ancestral hometown of Huang Tianba, the head catcher of the Qianlong period, he has practiced gun and equestrian skills since he was a child, and in the entire army, only Liu Mubai and he can dance such a heavy gun when he is exercising.

However, when he danced this big gun, he couldn't do it as expected, and he couldn't use it against the enemy, so he could only use it as a peacetime exercise.

If you take such a heavy gun to the ground, you can't run it, you can't keep up with the speed, and you will be stabbed to death at once, Wang Chao's hand just now really shocked him.

If he wants to hold this steel spear more than three meters long with one hand and put it flat, he must also muster up the strength of his whole body, and tie the horse's steps, wrap his waist with a belt, and then make the old strength to be able to hold it up.

And Wang Chao just copied it with one hand, without bending his knees, and lifted it lightly, as if he was holding a string of sugar gourds!

What a powerful arm and waist strength!

"Horsepower?" Wang Chao heard such a new word, which reminded him of the horsepower of a car engine, and felt very funny: "Those who practice martial arts, using this method to calculate power, is really novel and advancing with the times." ”

"It's okay, it's not, it's about the same, but it's different, it's me who came up with the concept of calculating the strength of martial arts, a horsepower, it's really the power of a horse. Liu Mubai saw Wang Chao's hand, but he was not as moved as Huang Meng, "In ancient times, the big gun was used well in equestrian skills, because the big gun could not be used at all without the help of the galloping and undulating strength of the horse." But then people invented the horse step and developed their own vitality, so that after exercise, people can have the strength of the legs, waist and hips comparable to that of horses, which is an epoch-making idea. I heard that the president of the Nanyang Guoshu Association, there is a boxer named Zhao Guangrong, who practices the secret hand of Taizu Changquan, and after standing in a boxing frame with Jinluan, the two horses can't pull. So the word "power" was coined. ”

"It's a good concept, it's good, it's good, it's good, it's good, it's good. Wang Chao couldn't help but nod again and again.

And the concept proposed by Liu Mubai is, in a sense, somewhat interesting.

No one has ever calculated it systematically, because it's hard to calculate. And it's not the people who are more powerful, they are fierce when they fight, and if that's the case, everyone will move their wrists.

The first time Wang Chao learned boxing and kicking, Tang Zichen told him to step on a horse, and he had to really stand up for a horse in his body, so that the power of his fist would have the rushing assault of riding a horse.

I have to say that horse steps are the most ordinary martial arts, but they are also the most practical and profound martial arts. The martial artist who created the horse step can compare with any martial arts master in history.

In Zhao Guangrong's early years, the deeds of performing standing boxing and pulling horses were widely spread, but Wang Chao didn't expect that Liu Mubai had also heard of this.

Liu Mubai said: "My concept is that the strength of a boxer who can beat the air with one punch is the strength of half a horse. You just had the strength of two horses. ””

"What about this hand, how much less horsepower?" Wang Chao exhaled and shook his wrist holding the Dagang iron spear!

Buzz!

The long steel spear body shook, and it actually made the sound of the big bell in the temple!

Zhu Jia only felt that the eardrum of her ear was numb, not only in her ears, but also in the roots of her teeth. She felt as if she was standing in front of the big bell in Hanshan Temple, listening to the violent impact of people.

"Five horsepower!" Liu Mubai's face changed instantly, becoming very dignified!

"If the torture of five horses was used to deal with you in ancient times, I'm afraid it wasn't the five horses that tore you apart, but the five horses that tore you apart. ”

Liu Mubai made a sound and jumped up the steps again. Below is the ground that is more than thirty stories high.

"Chaochao, don't!" Zhu Jia had never seen such a thrilling scene, and hurriedly shouted.

The surrounding soldiers all looked at this woman and frowned, none of them knew Zhu Jia, because Zhu Jia never came to the army to show off, not the kind of little princess of the army.

"What do women do!" Huang Mengweng muttered angrily.

"Chaochao, don't poke him to death, you will make a mistake if you poke him to death!" But Zhu Jia's next sentence almost made Huang Meng vomit blood!

Zhu Jia has watched Wang Chao compete many times, and Wang Chao has killed people every time. If Liu Mubai is killed this time, something big will happen. It's much stricter than killing Duan Guochao! There's no reason why she shouldn't worry!

"Although our instructors are not visible in the society, they do not show water, but in the small circle of the army, they have the honor of the military god, although Wang Chao is also famous, but who pokes who kills, it is not necessarily. ”

Although Huang Meng muttered in his heart, he was still so excited that his whole body trembled, it was him, and even the soldiers around him were trembling with excitement, such a thrilling and exciting duel with a strong military atmosphere was simply a hundred years old.

These fighters all crawled out of the pile of dead bodies, and their nerves were big. And playing the game of Brave, the excitement comes up, the excitement comes up, who cares about making mistakes?

This is also the reason why Wang Chao and Duan Guochao duel and killed people, which was revealed lightly.

Because in their opinion, it is too normal for the army to die because of a duel in a martial arts competition. It's not a big deal at all. If you have a fight, you care about this and that, it's an ordinary army, where can it be considered an ace army!