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Chapter 5 Spring Dawn (Part 3)

Chapter 5 Spring Dawn (Part 3)

"Team Wang is..." Wang Xun hesitantly turned his head and looked around, trying to find the second team member named Wang from the team. However, he suddenly found that everyone was looking at him in unison.

Towards myself.

"It's you I'm talking about!" Zhao Huaixu, who was standing next to him, gave him a gentle push and reminded him in a low voice, "It's okay, Lao Li, he knows the importance!"

With these words as a guarantee, Wang Xun immediately felt that the pressure on his shoulders was much lighter. He smiled, walked out of the team quickly, and saluted Zhou Duwei with clasped fists, "My subordinates are here, please give me your orders, Mr. Duwei!"

"Instructor Li, take him with you and shoot with your spear at thirty paces!" Captain Zhou shouted loudly without even looking at him.

"No!" Li Yuanqin agreed, pulling Wang Xun and running towards a small car piled with pewter poles not far away. As he ran, he whispered, "Follow me and point the pewter poles at the target over there.

Throw. The faster you move, the better!”

Before he finished speaking, the man had already arrived in front of the car. He took out the horizontal knife from his waist with his left hand, pulled off a white wax pole from the car with his right hand, cut the thicker end with the knife, then held the knife in one hand and raised it diagonally with the other.

He took a few steps forward with the white wax pole, threw it suddenly with one arm, and said, "Go!" The white wax pole with its large head sharpened drew a beautiful arc in front of the team, and plunged diagonally into a tree thirty steps away.

The scarecrow that had been prepared long ago was stabbed through the scarecrow, but before it was over, the tip continued to fly downward for several feet and plunged into the ground.

"Okay!" All the soldiers cheered loudly.

Li Yuanqin didn't even look at it, turned around and ran back, grabbed the second white wax pole with one hand, sharpened it with a knife, then took a running start, threw it, and stabbed the second scarecrow through.

"Okay!" In the training ground, the cheers were like thunder. The recruits praised loudly for the accuracy and speed of throwing the spear. Some veterans of the Guards who were familiar with the military formation were stunned by the power of this spear.

If there is a stalemate between the two armies, and hundreds of spears suddenly fly out from behind one side, even the strongest Mingguang armor will not be able to escape the disaster. And once the opponent breaks through the military formation, it will be a flood.

If the embankment is broken, it will travel thousands of miles in an instant, and it will be difficult for the gods to take care of it.

Amidst the cheers, Li Yuanqin had already picked up the third white wax pole. Wang Xun, who was also dazzled by the sight, picked up the first one after being reminded in a low voice. He sharpened the big head and held the small head with one hand from the end.

About six feet away, he took long strides to run up and throw. The white wax pole swept diagonally across a distance of thirty paces, passing by a scarecrow. The tip pierced the ground, and the tail end moved left and right under the action of inertia.

Sweeping the two nearby scarecrows to pieces.

"Okay!" The cheers were mixed with loud jeers. Wang Xun didn't bother to identify who was causing trouble. He followed Li Yuanqin, grabbed the second white wax pole, stabbed it down with all his strength, sharpened the big head, then took a running start and threw

.Turn around and grab the third pewter pole.

In less than half a stick of incense, a small cart of white wax poles had reached its bottom. About two-thirds of them were thrown out by Li Yuanqin, and the other third was attributed to Wang Xun. The array of scarecrows not far away was stabbed to the gut.

His belly was broken and he was in pieces. If it were a real person, he would probably be defeated long ago.

"Okay!" Zhou Laohu didn't care which scarecrow was pierced by Li Yuanqin's spear and which scarecrow was knocked down by Wang Xun. He cleared his throat and concluded loudly, "Before the formation of the two armies, it is impossible for the superiors to kill everyone."

Explain the order clearly to everyone. Maybe he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, or maybe he simply thought you should understand. What should you do if you encounter this situation? Captain Wang just set the best example for you.

First, follow what the veteran does, and you will do whatever he does. Second, no matter whether it is accurate or not, point the weapon at the enemy's head and keep it safe! Remember it?"

"Remember!" All the soldiers in training raised their voices and responded in unison. They were convinced by the instructors sent by the Anxi Army.

"Come on, the basics of step-by-step. Coach Li is demonstrating, and Team Wang is following suit. Making corrections while doing it. Everyone, follow and learn step by step!" Zhou Laohu, striking while the iron is hot, ordered loudly.

The soldiers on the left and right took two identical white wax poles, and handed one to Li Yuanqin and the other to Wang Xun. Under the gaze of more than 800 pairs of eyes, the two taught and learned, and started working seriously.

In the army of the Tang Dynasty, there was no unified specification for the use of spears and spears. The daily training of various soldiers and horses relied on the oral and personal teachings of the spear and stick instructors hired by the generals of the army. Among them, there are various types of spears and spears, but the most common

The most practical and most respected ones are only the early Yuchi Jiamu method and the later Xue Jiamu method. The Yuchi Jiamu method came from Yuchi Jingde, the Duke of Hubei. It is characterized by focusing on the user's physical strength, eye training and physical coordination, and paying attention to the big body.

Feng Dapi never looks back when he makes a move. However, the Xue family's method is based on Xue Rengui, who is closer to the era of everyone. Its characteristics focus on training the user's spirit and spirit, focusing on the unity of mind and heart, breathing and strength.

With great coordination, an army of ten thousand horses can attack only one point, without being disturbed by the noise from the outside world.

Whether it is Yuchi's method or Xue's method, the most basic moves are the same, which are nothing more than picking, stabbing, swinging, sealing, horizontal, pressing, sending, and turning. Each move starts with the simplest starting position, and then

Slowly evolve into more than a dozen different movements. If you can combine them and master them, you will be successful.

When Wang Xun's father was still alive, he already had plans for his son to seek fame in the future, so the masters he hired were all skilled practitioners at that time. Although these masters had low standards and lenient requirements for their apprentices, they could persist for four or five years.

After all, Wang Xun's martial arts foundation was finally laid.

This time, he was demonstrating the basic skills of Bu Xun in public in the university grounds. After following Li Yuanqin and doing a few simple poses, the other party already noticed that Wang Xun had passed the basic skills. In order to cultivate other people's interest in training, Li Yuanqin deliberately found Wang Xun.

Several very fancy tricks were demonstrated in slow motion in front of everyone. Wang Xun followed closely behind, following step by step, and learned every step without missing a beat. The two of them were eight feet apart in height, with long arms and straight legs.

Coupled with those tricks that were originally good for performance but not enough for actual combat, they became more and more elegant, free and easy. The cheers on the school grounds became louder and louder. If Zhou Duwei hadn't stopped in time, he would have lifted his head.

The blue sky above turned straight over.

After showing his face in front of so many people, Wang Xun became a little complacent even though his temper was still calm. When he was happy, he imagined how he could become famous on the battlefield and serve the country like Yu Chigong, Xue Rengui and other senior heroes.

For meritorious deeds, he was awarded the title of wife. For a moment, he completely forgot about the humiliation he suffered when he threw the white wax pole and was booed by the crowd, as well as the thought of retreat that emerged in his heart.

But it is destined that a guy like him who likes Chang Li will be tempered by some unexpected things from time to time. The weapons training in the afternoon has just ended, and he is walking to the gymnasium with a few friends he has just met, complimenting each other.

On the way, someone suddenly hit me hard on the shoulder.

"Ah!" Wang Xun was caught off guard and staggered a few steps. Relying solely on the instincts he had developed when he was learning martial arts, he managed to steady his body. He turned around and looked back, trying to see which daredevil walked without eyes.

But I heard another question, "Boy, are you the guy from Chongrenfang or the Founding Marquis' Mansion?!"

"I, Wang Xun, do live in Chongrenfang. I don't know why I ask this!" Although he was extremely angry, in view of his respect for military regulations, Wang Xun still stood firm and responded very politely.

"I said that I became a team leader as soon as I joined the army. It turned out that it was because of the traces of my ancestors." The bronze-faced man who almost knocked Wang Xun somersault curled his lips and said with great disdain. "I am in the ban.

After five years of serving in the Guards, I only received seven credit cards for putting out fires. It can be said that I was beaten down, and I was beaten down. Now I can only be the leader of the team. The level is not as good as that of you who just joined the army.

Little baby. Tell yourself, is there any natural reason for this kind of thing?"

"That's none of my business!" The more Wang Xun listened, the more annoyed he became, so he turned around and left. There are many people who have succeeded in youth because of the legacy of their ancestors, so why didn't this guy come to the door to argue? It was clearly bullying him, who was new to the country and had a shallow foundation.

Bo, there aren’t many helpers around!

Unexpectedly, the strong man refused to give up, and chased him a few steps forward, reaching out to put his shoulder. Wang Xun was furious, twisted his body slightly, and shook the opponent's palm away. Then he floated lightly.

He stepped back a few steps, smiled and held his hands in his arms, "Brother, this is a military camp. If you want to be beaten by a military stick, just go find Mingfa and join the army. Don't get involved with me for nothing!"

"I..." The strong man's eyes were as big as eggs, but he was frightened by Wang Xun's words. He raised his fists high and did not dare to rush forward. After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said,

He shouted loudly: "My surname is the same as Heng, and I am the captain of the second team of the fourth team of the New Seventh Brigade. If you don't accept that you, a little kid, should be the leader of the second team, you are the leader, so you want to compete with me?"

At this moment, the afternoon drill had just ended, and many people were walking to the campsite. When they heard the strong man named Qi shouting loudly, they didn't know what was going on, so they all gathered around with smiles.

If he were on the streets of Chang'an City at this moment, Wang Xun would have been in a fight with the other party. But not long ago, he had suffered the consequences of being impulsive in trouble, and now he had just entered the military camp, and he didn't know the depth of the water inside.

Then he gritted his teeth, once again suppressed the anger that had been rushing to his forehead, and said with a sneer: "I am not a performer. If you want to make money by smashing the show, you'd better find someone else!"

After that, he separated from the crowd and strode away, leaving a burst of laughter behind him. Amid the laughter, the guy named Qi's eyes were on fire and he shouted at the top of his voice, "Young pretty boy named Wang, if you are a man, don't run away."

I'll be waiting for you at the martial arts arena tonight at midnight. Let's compete! If you don't dare to come, just pack up your clothes and go home to feed yourself as soon as possible. Don't embarrass your Wang family ancestors here!"

Wang Xun frowned and was about to retaliate. However, he heard his teammate Zhao Huaixu reminding him in a low voice: "Promise him that I will beat him until his mother cannot recognize him. This man must have been provoked. If you don't do it,

If you fail him, the veterans of the Forbidden Army in our team may not be able to obey you in the future!"

"Yeah!" Wang Xun was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood what Vice Captain Zhao meant. The Feilong Guards had more officers than soldiers, and the internal strife was already very strong. Feng Changqing was ordered to rectify the army and send the Feilong Guards away.

Wu Cunjing and those who were left behind were scattered and mixed with new recruits, which naturally caused many low-level officers to lose their jobs. These guys did not dare to trouble Feng Changqing himself and the Anxi soldiers who had seen blood on the battlefield, so of course they

His anger was directed at the new recruits who had just joined the army. As for himself, a new recruit, not only did he become a team leader as soon as he joined the army, but he was pulled out by Captain Zhou this afternoon to show off his skills in public. If he didn't make people secretly jealous,

That’s really weird!

Wanting to understand the key, Wang Xun knew that he had no choice but to avoid it. He smiled and cupped his hands to the new recruits and veterans who were coming from all directions, and said loudly: "Wang is a newbie here. I don't know that there is a special place for martial arts competitions in the military camp.

Since this Qi warrior has sent out invitations again and again, if Wang doesn't agree, it will be like not giving everyone face. There is no need to wait until Youshi, Wang can compete now. This Qi brother, where is the martial arts field?

, please lead the way, old man!"

What he said was neither condescending nor arrogant, and the recruits and veterans could not help but nod secretly. Especially those who had just joined the army, they regarded Wang Xun as the representative of their group, and clapped their hands and applauded loudly. The ones who were instigated to attack Wang Xun

Xun was very upright when he challenged the strong man Qi Heng. When he saw that Wang Xun was willing to step down and accept the attack, he was stunned. He slowed down his voice a little and said: "You were more tired from practice this afternoon than Qi. Qi won't take advantage of you."

.You go back and have a rest first, and when the time comes, we will decide who is better!"

"No need. The fight is over already. Let's go back to eat early!" Wang Xun smiled and responded very confidently. He actually didn't know what the opponent's skills were. But in the past two years, he has fought with his peers in Chang'an City.

, but he has never suffered a loss. So even if he can't know himself and the enemy, he doesn't worry about losing too badly.

Hearing that Wang Xun agreed happily, the recruits even loudly applauded. Seeing this, Qi Heng, who was the one who caused the trouble, stopped insisting, smiled and said in a low voice: "Come with me, I won't kill you."

!”

Wang Xun shook his head and didn't understand where the other party's confidence came from. He took a big step and followed Qi Heng closely. Before he could walk out of the group, the coach Li Yuanqin also rushed over after hearing the news, shouting at the top of his lungs.

, and added loudly, "Since it's a competition, how can there be no prize? For those named Qi, I'll give you five copper coins and bet that you will be beaten into a pig's head. You dare to bet!"

"This..." When the word money was mentioned, the strong man Qi Heng's arrogance immediately dropped by half. He was obviously used to living in poverty, and he didn't have any money left in his hands.

"Five hangings, five hangings, I'll take care of Lao Qi." A round-faced, fat Forbidden Army officer revealed half of his body from the crowd and responded with a smile.

"I also bet on Wu Diao and the King's team to win!" Zhao Huaixu smiled and added loudly.

"I'm betting that the Kings will win!"

"I'll bet five hundred dollars on Wang Xun's victory!" People from the second team of the seventh brigade of the new barracks saw that the two deputy captains were betting on Wang Xun's victory, so they also plucked up the courage and actively participated.

The veterans of the Forbidden Army who surrounded Qi Heng were forced to step down, and they also took out their money one after another to suppress Qi Heng's victory. Both sides rushed to add more money, turning a simple martial arts contest into an instant involving hundreds of coins.

The huge bet made no one on either side of the battle retreat. (Note 1)


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