The old man's original name was Ma Yuantu. Because he caused too much trouble, he changed his name to Han Gen when he left his hometown more than ten years ago.
To avoid trouble, Tang Dao and others still called him Uncle Han.
Tang Dao has never shown his cooking skills, but this night he cooked the food himself. The two plump hares were originally made from excellent ingredients, and with Tang Dao's cooking skills, the taste was unmatched by Li Jiujin and a group of soldiers.
Their mouths were so full that even Tantai Mingyue and Mrs. Yue, who usually rarely eat meat and fish, took a few more bites.
Military regulations originally prohibited drinking alcohol, but in view of today's reorganization, many company soldiers were about to part ways, so in the afternoon the regiment headquarters issued an order that, except for the security troops, each person could have two taels of wine and no more.
Tang Dao's treat was no exception. Everyone present, no matter how much they drank, drank two or two.
Although you can't drink freely, the atmosphere is still there.
During the banquet, they also learned that the father and son of the famous martial arts family, the Ma family, were both patriotic. Han Gen was actually not bad at this. He originally planned to rescue Yue Yiman and his son in times of crisis after escorting them back to the concession.
My boss said goodbye and headed to the northwest.
However, before returning to his hometown, he planned to assassinate a few important Japanese generals. They were also the sacrifices he went home to pay homage to his nephew who died on the front line.
I'm afraid this is also the reason why he never returned home in the past. Although Han Gen was highly skilled in martial arts, it was already the era of hot weapons. With just his boxing skills, he wanted to enter a heavily guarded Japanese military camp and assassinate a general-level big shot. He died.
The probability is much higher than the probability of success.
Even if he can't use it for himself, Tang Dao can't just watch such a master die in vain!
With the help of his nephew Ma Guangda who died in the Great Wall during the Anti-Japanese War and Tang Dao's etiquette, Tang Dao finally persuaded Han Gen to stay in the Four Elements Regiment. According to Han Gen's intention of not wanting to show off, Tang Dao
He was not given the title of chief coach of the Four Elements Group.
Instead, he found a different approach and gave him the title of director of the "Hand-Blade Tactics" teaching and research section under the training team that still had only one name and had not yet been established. There was no military rank, but the military salary was based on the level of a battalion commander.
Perhaps it is because of his age. During this period of time together, Han Gen, who is not married and has no children, is very fond of Yue Yiman. He can stay with Yue Yiman and watch him grow up, and he can also stay in the military.
Naturally, Han Gen had nothing to say about doing his part to avenge his nephew. After a few glasses of wine, he settled the matter.
During the banquet, Li Jiujin, who was feeling a little high after a few glasses of wine, was quite curious about whether Han Gen was really that strong and could defeat Tang Dao in the fighting arena.
Since Tang Dao recovered from his illness, he had no time to stretch his muscles and could not help it for a moment. However, he remembered that his instructor said that the boxing technique he learned that combined the strengths of the two schools was something that his great-uncle had learned before he left home.
What is left is not too rounded yet. After more than ten years of polishing, Han Gen, who was originally the number one master of the Ma family, will naturally become stronger.
In his previous life, Tang Dao also felt that his fighting skills had reached a bottleneck. Without the pressure of a stronger opponent, it was almost impossible to get to the next level. But in the army, he was the instructor who taught him boxing.
It is also extremely difficult to suppress him anymore.
After arriving here, Tang Dao felt that he was still a little worse than himself in his previous life.
Perhaps, in this era, this great master of Chinese martial arts can have the opportunity to make further progress in this life.
Faced with Tang Dao's invitation to fight, Han Gen looked around at the curious and powerful officers of the Four Elements Regiment and smiled slightly before agreeing.
He could feel Tang Dao's desire to become stronger in battle, and he also knew that if he showed his skills well among the arrogant soldiers of the Four Elements Regiment, it would be much easier for him to walk and do things in the future.
The competition venue was located in a small farmyard in the small town. Only Lei Xiong, Leng Feng, Li Jijin, Lao Hei, Gu Xishui and a few other people were qualified to watch the battle.
Tang Dao was still in military uniform, but had replaced his leather boots with cloth shoes, while the old man took off his cotton-padded robe and put on a set of smart clothes.
This was not the first time that the officers of the Sixings Regiment saw Tang Dao's crazy output. In the battle in front of the Sixing Warehouse, Tang Dao killed four Japanese invaders by himself, which was shocking.
But after seeing Tang Dao's violent output in this battle, the officers discovered that they still underestimated their regimental commander, and Tang Dao was even stronger than then.
Tang Dao punched out, and even if they were four or five meters away, they could feel the sound of breaking wind. If that punch came towards them, even a brave man like Leng Feng would think that he could only block it by crossing his arms. What's the use of this punch?
As the saying goes, the fist is like a hammer and the legs are like spears. Tang Dao's legs can no longer be called spears, or should be called sneak spears. A whip kick was clearly aimed at the opponent's right rib, but unexpectedly the calf actually It seemed to break suddenly, and it was incredibly kicked out at the moment when the opponent was avoiding it.
The feet moved at a high speed and even made a scalp-numbing scream. You can imagine the consequences of being kicked by him.
Even the brave Lei Xiong's eyes froze at that moment. As someone who had fought countless battles in the Royal Forest Army, he would probably have a hard time surviving the first wave when faced with such a full-out yet terrifying Tang Dao. Critical hit.
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However, Han Gen, who was attacked by Tang Dao with all his strength, managed to hold on. He blocked the punches, and the heart-wrenching sound of fists touching flesh made it hard to believe that he was already an old man in his sixties. He dodges with his legs, and his evasive movements are like that of a dexterous mountain ape. His Tang sword is strong enough to kick off thick wooden stakes at the mouth of a bowl, and his unpredictable and unpredictable kicks are all in vain. .
The first round of attacks was like this, the second round of attacks was like this, and the third round was still like this. Even though Tang Dao was young and strong, after three consecutive rounds of attacks, he was still sweating through his clothes, and there were dense beads of sweat on his forehead.
At this time, Han Gen started to attack. What was unbelievable was that the two men's attack methods were exactly the same. There were straight attacks, blows, elbows, and knees that were hard to guard against, and even a sudden bounce of the calf. The vicious kick to the crotch appears from time to time.
If Tang Dao hadn't reacted quickly enough and used his knee as a shield to receive the kick forcefully, the little brother might not have survived.
Seeing a group of warriors sweating coldly, Leng Feng, a cold guy, also secretly swore in his heart that he would never compete with the two men in front of him again. The difference in level didn't matter. The key was that he was afraid of being killed accidentally. After all, the Leng family still expects him, the only one, to continue the family line!
Perhaps it was because of the bright eyes of this young man, Gu Xishui, that with such a powerful martial arts master as his instructor, his fighting skills would be improved to a higher level, and he would have a better chance of killing more Japs to avenge Yaomei'er.
However, one thing they had to admit was that compared to Tang Dao, who seemed to be bleeding with every punch, Han Gen, a master of Chinese martial arts, had an indescribable natural grace in the violent attack.
That punch seemed to have no fireworks at all, but it came later and landed right where Tang Dao was sideways dodging. In an attempt to avoid Tang Dao, who was recharging his power, he had to wave his arms to block. Every time he blocked,
Every time, I couldn't help but take a step back, leaving thin footprints on the ground under my feet.
The two of them were in a dazzling fight, which lasted for nearly three minutes.
Not to mention the treacherous fists and kicks exchanged by Bo Yun on both sides, just the amount of physical energy required to maintain this huge consumption was enough to make everyone stunned.
Hand-to-hand combat on the battlefield may last for several minutes or longer, but most of the time, the two sides go back and forth to find each other's weaknesses or take advantage of the opponent's psychological loopholes before striking, killing the opponent or
The process of being killed by an opponent usually does not take more than 20 seconds, or even shorter.
But that can often consume most of a warrior's physical energy. Only those with extraordinary talents can kill several people in a row, but no one can fight continuously for a minute, and they have to take a few breaths in the middle.
Take a breather.
Unlike these two, they were giving violent output throughout the whole process.
Needless to say, Tang Dao is a super perverted boss in his own right. He even performed on the battlefield by holding up a person's leg and using it as a stick to hit people. However, he is only in his 20s and is in the strongest period of mankind.
But Han Gen has already passed the peak of human body function, how can he have such abnormal physical strength?
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Han Gen punched the sole of the foot where Tang Dao had kicked him, and took a few steps back.
He waved his hands and took a few breaths: "No more fighting, no more fighting, you are such a monster, your physical strength is really long, if you continue to fight, the old man will make a fool of himself."
But Tang Dao on the opposite side didn't say a word, his chest heaved violently, and he didn't speak until ten seconds passed. His eyes were surprisingly bright: "As expected, Uncle Han is still more powerful. I really benefited a lot from this battle with Tang Dao. When I have some free time,
Kong Tang Dao will ask Uncle Han for advice again."
"Captain Tang, your military salary is really not that easy to get." Han Gen showed a bitter smile on his face. "If we compete like this a few more times, the old man's bones will probably fall apart."
"Sir, I think it's a tie between you two! Anyway, Lao Li really opened his eyes this time." Li Jijin was 'flattering' to the side.
Tang Dao glanced at him sideways, with a meaningful smile on his face: "Being happy alone is not as good as having fun with everyone. My incompetent subordinates can all command marksmanship, but this fighting skill cannot be put on the stage. It is better to organize a group in the near future.
For the officer fighting training class, can you, Uncle Han, train it for a while first? Just use your spare time in the evening, two hours a day."
"But, I haven't taught a disciple for a long time. I just want to get a feel for it first, so I won't mislead the disciples." Han Gen said with a smile.
Watching Tang Dao and Han Gen walk out of the small courtyard, Lei Xiong and others gritted their teeth and surrounded Li Jiujin, who was still looking confused: "Old Li, you are in trouble."
"What did I say wrong just now?" Veteran Youzi cried sadly.
"If you talk about Fei Teliang, the commander waited for a long time before he spoke. The old man took three breaths in total. You are so stupid and shamelessly said it was a tie. Sir, can't you drag us all into the water?" Lei Xiong replied angrily.
Li Jijin, who was flattering the horse, fled away.
That speed is even faster than on the battlefield.
Being trained by a martial arts master would only make you lose your skin, but being blackmailed by these guys would cost you money. Veteran Youzi saw a piece of 'greed' in their 'ferocious' eyes!