Chapter 246 Fighting spirit turns into old sleeve

Liu Yonghe knew Zhao Chuanxin’s temperament.

This man is very lazy. He can only open his mouth when he has clothes to eat.

This man did not do his job properly. When he was in Lugang Town, he was idle all day long, and you could hardly see him on the school field.

So, when Zhao Chuanxin came to Beishui Military Academy to train soldiers, although he felt uncomfortable in his heart, he felt that Zhao Chuanxin might not do better than him.

He is also proud in his heart. He is first in civility and second in martial arts. He even feels that he is no worse than Zhao Zhongyi, the chief coach of the insurance team.

The highlight of his life was not when he was the leader of the green forest in Hunchun. Instead, he regarded the title of "horse thief giant" from the Qing court as a shame.

The truly grand honor is that of the Loyalty Army. He led an army of 20,000 to 30,000 people and marched into Xingjing, including Huairen, Kuandian, Fenghuangcheng and other towns, and dealt a powerful blow to the Russian army. Time and scenery are the same.

After the Zhongyi Army was defeated and destroyed, he fled to Lugang Town for refuge.

He would never admit that the flame of pride had actually been extinguished after the defeat of the Loyalty Army.

The current rebels are just a few wisps of smoke rising after the flames are extinguished.

It was the inner pride that made him refuse to completely copy the training methods of the Lugang Town Insurance Team, but instead trained according to his own understanding.

The result was repeated defeats.

When he came to the school grounds and saw Zhao Chuanxin carrying a thorn stick and beating the soldiers from time to time, he felt that this was inappropriate, but he did not intervene and just watched with cold eyes.

He wanted to defeat Zhao Chuanxin and then regain power in his own hands.

Actually, Liu Yonghe only saw the side of Zhao Chuanxin, but not the other side.

After he left, Zhao Chuanxin slapped a soldier on the back with a thorn stick.

Then he took out a cigarette and handed it over, "Take one and take a rest."

The soldier's back was burning with smoke, but he took the cigarette with a smile. .

Zhao Chuanxin took out a match, lit it for him, and took one himself.

Others were jealous, "Captain Zhao, give me one too."

Zhao Chuanxin squinted, "Only when you get beaten can you get a cigarette. What the hell, you owe me a cut." Really?"

After a long time, the man had figured out Zhao Chuanxin's temperament, and said with a smile, "Captain Zhao, you see I'm as tired as a dog, why don't you give me a break? "That's right."

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to Ganfan, who was lying next to him basking in the sun. "If you feel as tired as a dog, then you are really misunderstanding. Dogs are not as tired as you."

“”

Zhao Chuanxin finally gave him one.

The man took the cigarette and said, "Hey, Lan Meiren's foreign cigarettes are so smoky."

In the 29th year of Guangxu's reign, after Fengtian opened its commercial port, foreign cigarettes entered the market.

Many cigarettes do not have filters, and cigarettes can be smoked from both ends.

At that time, the people did not recognize what this thing was, and thought it was a plaything. They only thought it was strange, but there were only a few buyers.

After several years of development, many people became obsessed with this thing.

To say the least, it’s not a good thing.

But Chinese people have classified various types of tobacco into three, six or nine grades.

After training for most of the day, many people felt bored. Seeing a few people gathered around Zhao Chuanxin, they all followed him to join in the fun.

"Captain Zhao, please tell us more about the insurance team."

Zhao Chuanxin blew out a smoke ring, "The insurance team only has that little thing to do, and we have to fight on the stage." Minutes, a few months of training in the audience, that's all. You just need to listen to me, and I will keep you for dozens of days and you will become a fighting master."

"Captain Zhao, how do you know you have become a master? "It's over"

Zhao Chuanxin rolled his eyes and stretched out his arms to gesture, "Look, if the masters have such a long progress bar, you will only get this little result from your daily training. I will make an assessment and tell you which state you have reached, so that you can intuitively understand your own skills."

As he said this, he took out a pen and paper and pasted the paper on it. , draw a long bar, and then use small characters to mark their progress at this time.

He pointed at the progress bar and said, "Look, you are just here. Tonight, you may be able to make a finger-width of progress. By the time you get to the end of the progress bar, you will all be masters." "

Ge Yunpeng looked a little frustrated and said, "Emma, ​​Captain Zhao, this will last until the end of the year."

Zhao Chuanxin said that it must not have the opposite effect.

The progress bar is to urge their progress, not to hinder it.

So I came up with another plan, "Let's do this, I'll tell you a story, and you won't think it's nothing."

As soon as Zhao Chuanxin wanted to tell another story, Everyone got excited, stretched their necks, raised their ears, and became silent spontaneously.

Zhao Chuanxin held the flue between his fingers and said, "The story I want to tell is called Fighting to Break the Sky."

There is nothing more suitable for the waste in front of us than the waste stream.

In order to conform to the characteristics of the times and avoid being too exaggerated, Zhao Chuanxin began to make magical changes.

Remove all the golden fingers and old grandfather.

Xiao Yan lost his ability to practice. He was first ignored by his family, despised by others, and his fiancée broke off the engagement. He changed this section to be particularly long and too detailed.

As a result, the people around him breathed as thickly as old cows, and their eyes began to turn red.

"Captain Zhao, this is too uncomfortable to hear"

"That's right, it's so useless and so annoying"

Zhao Chuanxin meets the general Their emotions were almost aroused, so they changed their tone: "However, Xiao Yan was not convinced and unwilling to accept it

On a rainy night with thunder and lightning, he looked up to the sky and screamed. My fate is up to me.

He began to practice forcefully and worked hard to become stronger.Starting from Qi, he cultivated without sleep and food, and gradually expanded the fighting Qi to two hairs.

Although the progress is slow, he is not discouraged at all, just like your current training progress bar."

Zhao Chuanxin raised the progress bar on the drawing board from time to time. Make it easier for them to relate.

He keenly noticed that these people looked at the progress bar more seriously.

What is behind the story "Thirty Years in Hexi". "Thirty years in Hedong, don't bully young people who are poor." The second part of the story was poured out at once.

The exercises, magic weapons, etc., made a group of old hats fascinated by listening to them, and even thought that they were in their hands. His old sleeves were full of fighting spirit, and he was gesticulating unconsciously in his hands, saying, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"" When Xiao Yan was about to slap the clan in the face, Zhao Chuanxin said " Okay, that’s it for this paragraph. If you want to know what happened next, let’s listen to the explanation below. "

I am Cao

I don't want to be so broken

"Captain Zhao, okay, stop after you finish talking about how Xiao Yan impressed the family clan. ah. ”

“That’s right, I’m in high spirits.

Zhao Chuanxin stood up, picked up the thorn stick, and said with his hands behind his back, "Okay, if you want to hear the following, have you seen the progress bar? Now practice hard for me, I think your progress bar has reached this point. I will continue to tell you. "

As he said that, he casually clicked on a certain position on the progress bar.

This progress is a bit long

Ge Yunpeng said with a bitter face, "Captain Zhao, this It's too long. "

He sneered and said, "Xiao Yan is so useless, but he can still practice one hair at a time." Why don't you, if it were me, I would be able to cultivate to this level before going up tonight. ”

Seeing his firm expression, he was determined not to talk any more.

Everyone had no choice but to pick up their guns again and continue training.

However, fighting against the sky The effect of the story is still very powerful.

These people practiced pulling the bolt and shooting, arguing with each other and discussing the plot.

Zhao Chuanxin was satisfied. Nodding, he took out a pen and paper and continued to draw the next comic strip.

The story of Little Bangzi’s Wanderings is very simple, and Zhao Chuanxin doesn’t even need to think about it for the story to continue.

The main line is that Japan is brutal, oppressing and massacring the Korean people.

Revolving around this main line, the little stick will suffer this disaster today, and the little stick will go through that difficulty tomorrow. Bangzi, it's all relaxing and enjoyable.

After all, Little Bangzi doesn't have an apprentice to slay demons for him. He has people carrying burdens to serve him wherever he goes, and he doesn't have a white dragon horse as a mount. They all measured with a pair of short legs, all the way from Seoul to the territory of the Qing Dynasty.

Zhao Chuanxin drew with great skill and speed.

At first, he only talked about the brutality of the Japanese army. Later, "private goods" gradually began to be included, talking about how the rebels thought about the farmers in Jiandao and worked with them to resist the Japanese army.

He even drew all the manuscripts for the next half month.

On the other hand, the newspapers compiled by Saito Kijiro and others were much more ridiculous.

The painter is quite talented, combining Eastern traditions with Western realistic styles to create patterns suitable for newspaper printing.

The problem is that the story is very poor.

The Shimajima farmers were able to read the wandering notes with small sticks with gusto, but they used the newspapers of Saito Kijiro and others to paper the wall.

The various conflicts in Jiandao were also spread, exposing the Japanese ambitions in front of all sectors of the domestic society, and incidentally also told the story of the betrayal army and Zhao Chuanxin.

Because the newspaper had just published it, the incident was still in the fermentation stage. In addition, there were rebellions in Qinzhou and Huanggang, so the incident in Jiandao was suppressed.

So there is no feedback to Zhao Chuanxin for the time being.

Zhao Chuanxin continues to train his betrayal army.

That day, at 5:30 in the morning, Zhao Chuanxin was woken up by Cui Fenghua.

Cui Fenghua yawned loudly, "Captain Zhao, wake up, it's time for morning exercises."

Zhao Chuanxin jumped up from the kang angrily, "Baga, you My conscience is so bad, what do you want to do if you wake me up so early?" "Cui Fenghua said aggrievedly, "You asked me to wake you up yesterday."

This made Zhao. Chuan Xin was stunned, did he say that?

Hey, people, just can't be too impulsive.

It must be that the story was told so bloody that even I thought I had become the kind of loser protagonist who doesn’t attract attention but can explode at any time.

Even if Zhao Chuanxin becomes a useless person, he will still choose to lie down and there will be no such thing as rising up.

As he was getting dressed, he warned himself as a young man not to get too involved in the drama.

Today's weather is a bit gloomy, and God seems to be going to start a big move to sprout all things.

After Zhao Chuanxin finished breakfast and went out, he saw bursts of thick smoke billowing into the sky in the distance.

That’s when the farmers began to burn the land.

The plan for a year lies in spring, and the plan for a day lies in morning. They are sure of this.

Zhao Chuanxin blew the eagle bone whistle and summoned Mi Shan.

Get on your horse and run towards the camp with the dry food.

A group of soldiers from the Backwater Army were also moving their hands and feet in great excitement, preparing for a morning jog.

Zhao Chuanxin did not dismount, holding a four-strand leather whip that he had made himself.

He rubbed his face on the horse, cheered up, pulled his neck and shouted, "Kids, watch out, this whip will be very handsome."

Said,

"ia"

The whip cracked in the air.

This explosion made everyone tremble.

Captain Zhao is not a son of a man, so when did he get such a cruel whip again.

If you throw this thing at someone, I’m afraid it will tear the person’s skin to pieces

Now, no one yawned anymore, and everyone was in high spirits.

Ge Yunpeng, who was familiar with Zhao Chuanxin, shrank his neck and asked, "Captain Zhao, where is our progress bar?"

Zhao Chuanxin's hand was copying casually behind his back. Go, and there will be an extra piece of paper in your hand.

Everyone is already accustomed to this method of obtaining things out of thin air.

Zhao Chuanxin shook off the piece of paper, held the top of the paper and showed it to them, "Here we are, do you see it? This is the result of your hard work. As long as you work hard, everyone of you will be Xiao Yan's fighting spirit." On the mainland, ah no, on the earth, you are the protagonists."

On horseback, Zhao Chuanxin held up the paper and showed it in a circle.

Everyone can see that the progress bar has reached at least one-sixth of the way.

I couldn’t help but get excited.

Have you reached this point after just these few days of training?

It seems that the day when you become a master is not far away, and it is almost time to get slapped in the face

Actually, it is not Zhao Chuanxin who has the final say as to where the progress bar will go. He goes wherever he goes.

Liu Yonghe was at the front of the team. He looked at it and shook his head, thinking that Zhao Chuanxin was too childish.

This is all nothing.

He also heard about fighting spirit turning into a horse, fighting spirit turning into an old sleeve, fighting spirit turning into a continent, and so on.

This is complete nonsense.

What a bunch of fighting spirit, what a bastard

Zhao Chuanxin cracked the whip again and "started running"

In the past, soldiers who carried out military campaigns did not run during morning exercises.

But since Zhao Chuanxin took over, running has become the norm.

The physical fitness of these soldiers was very poor. After running a quarter of the daily distance of the insurance team, they complained incessantly and their steps were filled with lead.

Zhao Chuanxin rode a tall horse and shouted, "Run away, run away, not afraid of obstacles, just afraid that you want to surrender."

"Clear goals, unswerving, God rewards hard work"

"Sweat more in peacetime, bleed less in war"

"Desire can enhance enthusiasm, perseverance can smooth mountains"

"We must Have confidence and you can definitely run to the finish line."

"No matter whether others think you can do it or not, you must believe that you can do it. Tell yourself every day that you are the king."

"Wake up. Let's wake up the beast in your hearts."

"It's so scary to be a strong warrior in the Douzong. You are almost at the end. It's really scary."

The sweaty Liu Yonghe was speechless.

This is a bunch of fucking nonsense without any repetition.

Even after hearing this, he was able to generate some strength out of thin air.

Not to mention other people

When they reach the end.

Ge Yunpeng’s head seemed to have been stung by ten thousand bees, and he couldn’t move anymore.

When his blood pressure calmed down, he leaned on his knees and looked at the pale comrades next to him, and said confusedly, "It seems a little more relaxed than yesterday."

"Yes.Captain Zhao's words made him angry. I couldn't hear anything just now, but I could hear Captain Zhao's words. "

When they finished running, Zhao Chuanxin moved forward a little on the progress bar in front of them.

It was actually very short, but everyone After reading it, I felt a sense of upgrading.

Grass, I am one step closer to being a powerful Douzong

After Ge Yunpeng took a breath, "Captain Zhao, tell us quickly. below. "

Zhao Chuanxin has been giving sweet dates a slap in the face for the past two days. If he can't practice anymore, he will give chicken blood. When he is tired, he will tell stories.

Tell stories, He didn't feel so tired.

When he saw everyone looking at him eagerly, he clapped his hands, cleared his throat and said, "Before the formal training, I will say one more thing."

He eats on the stove and occasionally stuffs snacks into his mouth. He rides a horse while others run, and others train him to sit. .

In Liu Yonghe's opinion, this is not a qualified general.

Besides, as a leader, he should be prestigious.

But Zhao. Whether in Lugang Town or here, Chuan Xin only mixes with the soldiers, and no one is really afraid of him.

This is extremely inappropriate for that little stick to wander around. The influence on Jiandao was so great that no matter what the little devils do now, they can't save the fact that their "crotches are rolled up by yellow mud".

So, Liu Yonghe speculated that in the near future, the little devils will be killed. The Japanese would stir up trouble and find excuses to start a war.

It was not a war with the Qing army, but a war with the rebels.

In fact, as early as 1902, South Korea used Russia to occupy the Northeast. Taking the opportunity, they sent people to the Yanbian area to carry out illegal expansion activities, organized private artillery teams, established barracks, attacked the Qing Dynasty soldiers, and also investigated the household registration and tax collection of the settlers, and divided the administrative areas.

At that time, they That posture seemed to have the Yanbian area within its grasp.

A small-scale war broke out at that time.

But the current situation is different from that of the past. After training the Beiyang Army, Japan would have some scruples and try to avoid going to war directly with the Qing Dynasty.

But for the backwater army, they probably have less scruples.

Liu Yonghe felt that. Zhao Chuanxin might destroy his ability to back up the navy.

I hope that won’t be the case.

He sighed and looked at Zhao Chuanxin again. It was nonsense, so he left out of sight and out of mind.

Chen Zhaochang came to see Wu Luzhen again.

Before, he was the one who called Wu Luzhen, but later he simply ignored her. The identity of the person came to the door

Wu Luzhen looked helpless: "Sir, don't be anxious. Originally, the Japanese were about to start building the Tongjianfu Police Station, but when Zhao Chuanxin made such a fuss, they lost the opportunity. ”

Chen Zhaochang sighed, “It’s not me.”Urgent, the Queen Mother is anxious. ”

Hearing that he mentioned Cixi, Wu Luzhen smiled and changed the subject and said, “Have you ever read Little Bangzi’s Wanderings?”

Chen Zhaochang was annoyed, “What a mess, it’s insulting.” So polite and unsightly. How can I, together with those foolish men and women, look at such filthy works?"

"What Mr. Chen said is wrong. The painting is both educational and entertaining. I think what I want to convey to the people is, You have to learn from Zhao Chuanxin. Those paintings of his are a hundred times better than sending thousands of people to spend their time every day. ”

Chen Zhaochang has really never seen The Wandering Story of Little Bangzi, but I heard that not only the young and old in Jiandao like to read it, but it has also spread to the outside world, and many wealthy people have spent a lot of money to buy it.

“Huh, maybe. "

Seeing that he was still unconvinced, Wu Luzhen laughed and said, "Mr. Chen still doesn't know that the people of Jiandao have a vague tendency to be at odds with the Japanese. In fact, they began to feel that the rebels were their saviors. In addition, there are rumors outside that in the future, the rebels will show them free movies. "

Chen Zhaochang was surprised, "Just those paintings have such an effect."

"Yes. So I say let's not be anxious for now. It is the Japanese who should be anxious. "

"No matter what, you first contact Zhao Chuanxin and ask him to get Dadong and the map as soon as possible. Everything is done in advance. Failure to do so will result in failure. It is always good to prepare in advance. "

There is indeed nothing wrong with this.

Wu Luzhen had no choice but to agree, "Okay, Mr. Chen, I will go find Zhao Chuanxin today. Hey, it’s raining outside." Please remember to bookmark it. The latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft