The boss shouted: "Any other ideas? Tell me quickly!"

The two eyes rolled rapidly, and the master shouted in a deep voice: "Master, if our village cannot stop the encirclement and suppression by the officers and soldiers at the bottom of the mountain, should we consider contacting the Japanese in Guanjia Town?"

With a look on his face, the boss shouted: "No, even though I am a bandit and do a lot of business of killing people and stealing goods, I am also a man of integrity! I don't have the habit of recognizing an Oriental as my father!"

The master shouted: "Master, what if something happens? We have to find a way out!"

After a slight hesitation, the boss shouted: "It stands to reason that if you have breasts, you are a mother, but if we surrender to the Japanese, maybe we will have to fight with that old boy named Liu?"

The master smiled and shouted: "The boss is worrying too much. Although Liu Pingchuan's security team has suffered a lot from us by attacking the mountain many times and has created a conflict with us in Wollongong, if we are all under the jurisdiction of the Japanese

, I’m sorry that people named Liu don’t dare to make mistakes easily!”

There was a hint of worry in his eyebrows, and the boss shouted: "We can talk to the Japanese, but we have to have a bottom line. I don't want to join Liu Pingchuan's team!"

The master asked in a deep voice: "How do you plan to negotiate with the Japanese?"

The big boss shouted: "If I want to be on an equal footing with people named Liu, I have to get a group leader Dangdang!"

There was a trace of hesitation on his face, and the master shouted: "Master, is this request a bit..."

The boss shouted: "What's wrong? Is my bottom line too much?"

With a flattering smile on his face, the master shouted repeatedly: "It's not too much, it's not too much. It's appropriate for the boss to have a commander Dangdang. But judging from the current strength of the village, we don't even have enough for one battalion! I'm afraid the Japanese won't agree!"

"

The big boss shouted: "Then what are you talking about? I'll leave the good mountain king alone and look at the faces of the Japanese and those named Liu!"

The master shouted: "Master, do you think you can lower the bottom line a little?"

Burying his head into the woman's chest again, the boss shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, Master, stop talking nonsense. If you can't talk, don't talk. Now guard the cottage!"

Sighing slightly, the master shouted: "Master, this matter is very important, please think about it again!"

With a straight face towards the master, the master shouted: "I'm still rambling, I'm not done yet, stop talking, I have to get down to business!"

The master could only say angrily: "Master, yes yes yes!"

Hearing the frolicking behind him, the Master turned around and walked out of the Juyi Hall.

The two heads of the Xuanwu Hall and the Suzaku Hall came over and asked continuously: "Master, the White Tiger Hall and the Qinglong Hall are finished. Will Wollongong be in danger next?"

The master sighed heavily: "It's hard to explain! The boss is addicted to women all day long. I'm afraid things are going to change in Wollongong!"

The master of Zhuque Hall shouted: "Master, let's think of something next! What should we do? You don't pay attention!"

The leader of Xuanwu Hall also shouted: "That's right! All the brothers from Baihu Hall and Qinglong Hall were killed overnight. It seems that this group of officers and soldiers at the foot of the mountain are not fuel-efficient lamps. We must make plans early! What should we do, Master?"

Let me send you a message!"

The two hall masters have been accustomed to the unrestrained life of Wollongong, where they drink heavily, eat from large bowls, and discuss gold and silver. Now that such a big thing has happened in the village, they can't help but become restless.

After pondering for a long time, the master shouted: "Let's go! Come to my room and have a chat!"

The two hall masters responded in unison: "Yes!"

…

In the dim light of morning, the school field of Longya Village Military Camp.

More than a dozen infantry squads were training on the playground, with murderous intent and loud killing sounds.

Today's training subject is bayonet technique.

Although the firepower of Liang Shanhao's troops is not bad, they always feel that they are missing a vitality.

This is because there are too many new recruits. Whether it is tactical movements or psychological quality, they are far from the veterans that Liang Shanhao thinks of!

Liang Shanhao knew very well that although this kind of troops had good weapons, they might not be able to fight well on the battlefield.

In order to improve the recruits' combat qualities, bayonet practice is an excellent way.

Bayonet training can not only train soldiers' close combat abilities, but also improve recruits' ability to withstand stress in tough battles.

Grabbing a Mauser rifle with a bayonet attached, Liang Shanhao shouted at the top of his voice: "Stab, stab! Stab!"

The recruits followed Liang Shanhao and performed standard thrusting movements.

Holding the Mauser rifle, Liang Shanhao said seriously: "Not bad! Just stab like this! Do this action for me 50 times!"

The new recruits continue to practice enthusiastically.

Ryoma's stabbing action is a bit touching.

While correcting Long Ma's movements with his hands, Liang Shanhao yelled: "Damn it, did you not eat? You're beating like a bitch!"

All the recruits laughed.

With his eyes widened, Liang Shanhao shouted: "You, you and you are not so good! You haven't even eaten? Cheer up!"

Hearing this, the new recruits started shouting.

"As a group, we really haven't eaten yet!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "You have to practice for me even if you haven't eaten. Once you practice, I will make braised pork today!"

Hearing the words braised pork, the recruits immediately became excited.

With a flattering smile on his face, Ryoma called out: "Tuanzuo, is there really braised pork today?"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "You kid, you only know how to eat! Hurry up and practice for me. If you can't practice well, go drink the northwest wind!"

After a pause, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Everyone is here, listen to my order! The bayonet technique begins, one!"

Swinging their bayonets, the recruits shouted at the top of their lungs: "Thrust!"

Liang Shanhao shouted again: "Two!"

The recruits shouted again: "Stab!"

Wisps of morning light shone on the faces of the recruits.

The new recruits had a great time practicing bayonet.

The bayonet fighting movements began to become more formal.

The murderous intent that Liang Shanhao wanted also slightly emerged from the faces of the recruits.

Scanning the group of new soldiers practicing bayonet, Liang Shanhao couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

This set of stabbing movements is simple and practical, and the moves are a combination of Liang Shanhao's Wing Chun three-blade axe.

One stand, one arm and one target, both offensive and defensive, extremely lethal in actual combat.

After Liang Shanhao's personal guidance, the recruits have mastered it very well!

Over time, the melee combat capabilities of this new recruit will surely improve to a higher level.

After training for more than thirty minutes, the recruits were sweating profusely, their bodies were steaming, and their camouflage combat uniforms were soaked through!

Pressing down on the recruits with both hands, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Brothers, today's training ends here. Are you hungry?"

Practicing bayonets consumes so much energy that the brothers are so hungry that their eyes are filled with stars.

The recruits shouted in unison: "I'm so hungry!"

Smiling slightly, Liang Shanhao shouted: "It's okay to be hungry! It means everyone is training hard. Daniel, are the breakfasts in the cooking class ready?"

Putting their feet together, Wang Daniu responded: "Report to the group, breakfast is ready!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Brothers, eat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a large pot of steaming soy milk and hundreds of pancakes were brought up.
Chapter completed!