"What kind of weapon does Brother Shi use?" Cai Dadao asked politely as he reached for the thick-backed knife given to him by others.
After the competition just now, Cai Dadao has become much more low-key and humble. What's more, the people he is facing now are all gangsters. If the situation changes, they may have to sit together to drink wine and eat meat someday. Three years of banditry career is deep.
How can a deep mark be erased so easily?
"Eh? You don't need a weapon, just a fist is enough." Shi Datou shook his head, stretched out a pair of palms, and said lightly.
"You..." Cai Dadao, who had a hot face but a cold butt, was puzzled. Who are these independent groups? A little brat fired a gun and broke the wire tied with copper coins, calling him Cai
Xiaoniao, he can endure it. Who can blame him if he is not as skilled as others? But when you say you can finish me with your fists in front of a machete, that is simply unbearable. You are looking down on others!
Cai Dadao had at least killed two bears and a giant insect with the big knife in his hand. Not to mention Wu Song who killed the tiger with three punches on Jingyanggang, but his martial arts skills in killing tigers with one knife also made heroes from all over the mountains in northern Sichuan.
They were amazed.
"Oh, you have to use weapons, right? I understand." Shi Datou was not stupid. Seeing Cai Dadao's face turn red instantly, he immediately understood his depressed mood at this time and immediately took action to remedy the situation.
I looked around and saw that there were bowl-sized sticks left over from the training ground that were used for obstacles. I ran over excitedly and dragged one over, "Well, let's use this stick!"
A wooden stick is a hammer. Cai Dadao is about to cry. This is just bullying! How can a two-meter-thick piece of wood have anything to do with a stick? That girl's tree is just a tree!
As the saying goes, an inch long is strong, and an inch short is dangerous. But when the length is desperate, the only thing left is not dangerous. Looking at Shi Datou holding a large wooden stick as thick as a bowl with one hand, I feel...
When Shi Shiran came over like this, Cai Dadao didn't dare to pin his victory on the fact that the wooden stick was too thick and inflexible. Shi Datou's solid steps had already shown that he was a master of foreign boxing. Coupled with such a terrifying big stick, he could hold it in his hand.
Cai Dadao, who was wearing a thick-backed sword, did not feel safe at all.
If that thing gets hit with a stick, it will beat people alive and stupid!
Seeing Cai Dadao in a daze in the field, Gou Defu, who was rubbing his legs and hiding away to watch the excitement, laughed so hard that his teeth broke out. This Dashao from Sichuan Province was really stupid. He was still stupid and angry when others didn't use weapons.
You're dumbfounded now! Now this thing can knock the shit out of him.
Gou Defu, who had been obeyed by Shi Datouji for a long time, naturally could not avoid the training in the recruit camp. After more than 20 days, although his arms were still not too strong, there was still no problem in standing in a military posture. Perhaps he was afraid of being caught by the instructors.
After struggling to his death, Gou Defu not only persisted for ten days, but also did well. Even if he didn't persist to the end just now, he was among the last batch to fall to the ground. It was really surprising.
"It's too long, it's a bit bullying." Shi Datou may have seen Cai Dadao's embarrassment again, looked at the big stick in his hand and said to himself.
Shi Datou has always been the type to do what he says. Now that it has grown, he shortens it. He puts a wooden stick as thick as a bowl on the ground, exhales loudly, stretches out his foot and stomps it in the middle, causing the wooden stick to crack.
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The recruits' eyes collectively bulged. They were all young men who had been in the countryside for more than ten or twenty years. They knew exactly what materials were hard and what were soft. Although this kind of sun-dried wood is not as good as tree trunks
It is flexible at times, but extremely strong. People from slightly poorer families use this kind of wood as beams. Otherwise, independent groups would not use it to build wooden obstacles for training.
But such a piece of wood was stomped in half by the unattractive bald man in front of him. To be precise, he even twisted it a few times with his hand, making it look like it was a twist, with some greenish-white color on it.
The fresh wood stubble shows everyone that the bowl-thick wood is really strong.
"Is this okay?" Shi Datou asked politely, holding a foot-long piece of wood in one hand.
What a fierce man! This is definitely a fierce man. Looking at the big stone carrying two ridiculously thick pieces of wood, all the recruits collectively mourned for their comrades who dared to stand up for themselves.
Previously, it seemed that the general Qin Shubao of the Tang Dynasty could not be dealt with, but now he suddenly turned into Yu Chigong with two super wooden whips. This image appeared in the collective minds of the young men who had not read much but listened to the story of the old man at the entrance of the village.
In comparison, the thick-backed sword in Cai Dadao's hand, which is half a foot long, is really, to use modern words, weak.
It turns out that I am really a rookie! The corner of Cai Dadao, who was holding a thick-backed knife, was also twitching. This veteran was so unreasonable. He could no longer win with one big stick, but he even managed to break into two.
Of course Cai Dadao is not stupid. How can a fool go to a bandit's den and become the third leader after living in a bandit den for three years? He threw the knife to the ground like a bachelor: "No need to compete, I can't beat him."
"Aren't you going to fight with Er?" Shi Datou was slightly startled. He turned to look at Liu Lang and saw that he didn't say anything. He also threw away the wood in his hand and said, "Well, sir, Er will go back to make steamed buns first. Chief Ji gave special instructions.
Yes, I’ll make you two big meat buns and say you like them.”
"Go quickly, go quickly, remember from now on, if I want to eat, I will only eat three, not two." Liu Lang waved his hand and quickly drove Shi Datou away. Don't let the two meat buns become an independent group in the future.
The biggest joke is that he has seen the filthy expressions on the lips of some ill-minded singles.
After losing two games in a row, and even failing to compete in close combat, Cai Dadao's best skill, the recruits completely accepted the fact that they were still rookies.
However, this also aroused the concerns of the rookies about training hard. In the military camp where the strong are respected, no one wants to be a weakling, including Gou Defu, who used to be a dog but couldn't get a job.
Of course, this is also Liu Lang's purpose. This kind of new military camp has the flavor of the military camp he was familiar with in his previous life. Liu Lang has always believed that the spirit of continuous improvement can be passed on.
Now, he is passing it on to the Independent Group, and there are more than 2,000 people in the Independent Group who can pass on more.
However, when Cai Dadao, who was ridiculed by Mo Mao Mao as Cai Xiaoniao, returned to the barracks and heard his sergeant squad leader laughing loudly, and explained to him who Mo Mao Mao and Shi Datou were, Cai Dadao knew that he
I was deceived by Fat Tuanzuo.
Did he randomly find a recruit and a cooking squad leader to practice with him? These two are both top experts in their fields, okay?
A shot from more than a hundred feet away broke off the finger that was holding the trigger and saved the only female leader of the Independent Regiment. How many people in the Independent Regiment could do it? Cai Dadao believed that there would never be more than three people. This is indeed the case, except
Liu Lang and Yu Xiancheng, no one else can do it.
There is another person, although no one has seen him take action, but Chen, who is 1.95 meters tall, has always been respectful to the cooking squad leader, and one can imagine his personal strength.
Feeling deceived, Cai Dadao angrily boasted that sooner or later he would find a fat group to practice alone. The veteran squad leader said: In front of him, the whole group is a rookie, which completely put Cai Xiaoniao away from this idea. He is not stupid, a
Anyone who can convince five hundred veterans who have been on the battlefield is definitely a master.