Seven days, if the bored Huzi would only think that the days go by so fast?! But now for the Huzis of Ertou Mountain, how come the days go by so slowly?!

After the efforts of the bearded men, they finally got more than 300 pieces of clothes with long straps from the foot of the mountain, and the iron frames were melted by the blacksmiths at the foot of the mountain and beaten into granular iron sand, which was poured into those

Special clothes and pants.

A bunch of bearded people wear these special clothes and pants and run all over the mountain crying for their fathers and mothers every day, then do three hundred push-ups, and then start fighting training with a groan.

Then each person got a wooden stick and tied a ball of cotton stained with ink to the front to play assassination sparring.

Of course, this was not the end yet! After the assassination practice was completed, Tu Qianjun still guided a group of bearded men in shooting training. Each person received ten rounds of bullets, and the target was a circle drawn on the wall with a brush.

After a round of bullets, everyone started climbing the high walls of the village, crawling under iron nails and wooden pieces, and divided into small teams to assassinate each other...

Then, before the meal, they sang folk songs at the top of their lungs for a while, and after the meal, they all rolled back to the kang to sleep.

Those who fell behind in the mountain running had to help everyone wash their clothes, and those who lost in the small team practice fighting and assassination had to prepare tomorrow's meals for everyone...

After all this tossing, Hu Zi felt like his body was about to fall apart, but it just couldn't fall apart.

The daily meal intake continues to increase, and the food and ammunition originally "received" from the village are also constantly decreasing. But the strange thing is that no one will raise these things that should be worries at first.

To put it bluntly, the reasons are not complicated. First of all, the beards have been beaten to death by a lot of training, and they really have no time to think about these issues. Secondly, through these trainings, the beards suddenly have a lot more respect for their young bosses.

A blind trust!

Whether it was marksmanship, stances, mountain running, climbing over walls... this young shopkeeper outclassed them all, and was much better than them in every aspect!

This made the bearded men suddenly feel that there seemed to be nothing that their young shopkeeper couldn't solve.

Leave it all to the young shopkeeper! Let’s just practice the stuff that the young shopkeeper gave us! Don’t worry about the rest!

With this mentality, more than half a month passed day by day. The beards continued to become more proficient in all aspects of their skills, and the few seeds Tu Qianjun selected as leading soldiers also improved rapidly!

After several mountain runs, Tu Qianjun selected six men with beards who seemed to have better physical fitness than the average beards, and gathered them together for more rigorous training.

The leopard that wears the forest, the tiger that roars in the mountain, the red mountaintop, the pointed nail, the cloud, and the heavenly union, these six people are the candidates for the top soldiers selected by Tu Qianjun.

Needless to say, Chuanlinbao and Xiaoshanhu, the two brothers’ Dahong Fist is as pure as fire! Their marksmanship is also excellent, Banshanhong is very familiar with the mountains and forests, and he can always find an extremely labor-saving way every time he runs in the mountains, and

Always persist until the end.

Sharp Nail, this is a short but thoughtful and extremely ferocious man. He usually never says anything, but something happened while running into the mountains made Tu Qianjun take a high look at him.

At that time, a group of beards were running in the mountains, and suddenly a black blind man suddenly jumped out from the mountain road, which shocked all the beards!

But before the Beards could react, the boy Spike had already roared and rushed forward, knocking over the fat and strong adult black bear with a flying kick!

Only then did all the beards react, and they rushed forward in all directions, relying on the beards with the kidnappers to knock the unlucky black blind man over.

It was also this time that the sharp nails caught Tu Qianjun's attention. In that situation, most people would have been stunned. Even these bearded men were stunned, so only the sharp nails dared to rush forward.

However, the reason why the sharp nail jumped forward was not because he was brave, but because he was more careful. In that case, once someone ran behind, a bunch of people would run behind, but if one person jumped forward, there would be people behind him.

More people come to help!

Tu Qianjun discovered this later when he came into contact with him, so Tu Qianjun also absorbed him into the training of top soldiers.

As for Yi Yinyun and Lao Tianhe, these two are completely inseparable. After training again and again, these two people have been able to persevere, and they often take the initiative to practice more on their own after Tu Qianjun's training.

Especially the moves and enemy-catching fists taught by Tu Qianjun. After training every day, these two people would go to the back mountain to practice for a while, which also made Tu Qianjun take a high look at these two people.

Moreover, Tu Qianjun's observation of them confirmed that these people were loyal to their father. Some of them could not only be described as loyal, but they worshiped their father, whom they had never met, to the core!

Whenever Tu Sanpao is mentioned, a few people, or even most of the beards in the village are as excited as if they had been given blood!

Either he was nagging Tu Sanpao to help such and such an old man find a doctor to save his life in the snowy weather, or he was helping out so and so when his family was bullied by local tyrants, or he was rescuing the injured so and so when a kiln was smashed somewhere...

…

And the behavior of these people was like wanting to sleep with the pants of the father whom Tu Qianjun had never met. Tu Qianjun even doubted that someone would say in front of them: Tu Sanpao should be killed, these few

This guy couldn't just eat that person on the spot.

Only then did Tu Qianjun know what kind of influence his cheap dad had in this village! With this, Tu Qianjun began to train the few selected top soldiers with confidence.

In fact, the training of vanguard soldiers does not have much more content than other trainings. Tu Qianjun only taught these vanguard soldiers some of the techniques of killing with one hit, and took them to practice lurking, night attacks, sneak assassinations, and dealing with sudden attacks.

Attack reaction, etc.

On this day, after the training, Xiao Shanhu suddenly stopped Tu Qianjun and pulled him to a remote place to have an honest interview with the young shopkeeper.

"Junzi, we don't have much food on the mountain." Xiao Shanhu looked a little hesitant. "We destroyed the Hu family fort some time ago. Now the officers and soldiers are strictly arresting the brothers down the mountain. It's difficult for the brothers to go up the mountain, so..."

Tu Qianjun frowned. He had actually thought of this problem a long time ago. He just happened to pull on his beard to test his training results.

"How much food and ammunition are left on the mountain?" Tu Qianjun decided to go out and get something big! At least he had to get back the consumed food and ammunition!

"There is a lot of firewood, more than 80,000 grains. But there is not much food. I can only eat it for seven or eight days at most." Xiaoshan Tiger sighed. Originally, the consumption was not that big.

It’s just that during this period of time, all the beards were physically exhausted, so they ate more than usual!

The daily consumption of these more than three hundred people on horse chews is quite a lot! It is unusual for Ertoushan to be able to sustain it! If it were any other village, it would not be able to sustain it long ago!

It's a pity that it's past the time to prepare food (Note 1). Otherwise, I could have survived this period just by arranging rice in the village.

"Uncle Cha Qian followed my father down the mountain. Is there anyone else at the bottom of the mountain?!" Tu Qianjun touched his chin and asked softly.

"Yes! The last time the iron sand was melted, I found Xiao Tian, ​​the deputy of the "Hua Tonzi" at the foot of the mountain, to do it." Xiao Shanhu nodded. "Xiao Tian is quite smart and knows how to handle things."

"Okay! Let him ask me about the nearby 'Red Kiln' in the next two days." Tu Qianjun sneered, we either don't do it or we do it with big votes!

"Red kiln?!" Xiao Shanhu stared at Tu Qianjun in disbelief! You know, ordinary forts don't dare to hang red flags!

In the Northeast, some wealthy families spent a lot of money to build tall walls to prevent banditry, built forts at the four corners, and hired bold and skilled gunners to guard their homes and courtyards.

This kind of kiln is called Xiang kiln, and ordinary young men would not dare to be enemies with them. There are also some courtyards that rely on their strong walls, powerful gunners, and close relations with the government to deliberately hang red flags in the courtyards.

To show contempt for bandits, people call it red kiln.

It is even more difficult to smash this kind of kiln! Even the Hujiapuzi whom Erduoshan went to smash last time had three spray cans and did not dare to raise a red flag! He just knew his own strength and did not dare to mess around!

A red kiln that can hang a red flag must be top-notch in strength! Generally, hundreds of people can't smash it down! If it can't be smashed down, then the sign on the top of the mountain is blind!

(Note 1: The mountains in the Northeast are rich in various trees, but transportation is inconvenient. They all rely on river water to discharge them, and transport them from the upper reaches to large cities and then load them on trucks.

Early spring is the busiest season for arranging wooden poles.

Arrangement is also the most miserable and dangerous job in the world, full of hardships and hardships. In the first few days of arranging, all the shopkeepers in the woodyard will give "Tou Bao" (the leader of arranging), "Second Chao" and "Tou Pao"

"Sanchu" kills the pig to see off, as if it is a farewell of life and death.

The water in the river has completely melted, and the day has come for the discharge.

If someone is not very skilled when starting the platoon, the rapids will crush them the moment the platoon enters the river. There will be whistles one after another downstream.

And every whistle is enough to release rafts of wood and kill them. What they fear most is "stacking" (that is, the rafts being transported are caught by the rocks and suddenly piled up, sometimes as high as several stories).

High, stuck in the river}.

Whenever there is a stacking operation, Touzhao needs to find someone to "check out the stacking", also called "stacking" (a person who specializes in troubleshooting this kind of trouble).

During the days when the platoon was in exile, people like this were located at various dangerous outposts along the river, waiting for something to happen when the platoon was "raising the stacks". These people were called "platoon eaters."

Those who eat rice often have to go to the gangster shopkeeper in charge of this place to report their number. The approval of the gangsters is called "ticket examination", just like the legal procedure of registering with the industrial and commercial department today.
Chapter completed!