Romance of Dragons and Snakes

Chapter 296: Comparison of Dragonsnake Guns in the Shadow Gun! Go, go!

“Don't know who the sports instructor of the Sword Army is? Do your troops have a kind of brave game that's popular? ”

The car was traveling on the road, all the way through the wind and electricity, unstoppable. Wang Chao would like to know about the three Ace Special Forces. This time, where will I let go?

“The Brave Game? Ha ha, I didn't know Chief Wang could do the same! This is also a game invented by your Sixth Army Fang Fang. Chief, as the number one player in the Sixth Army, you play this a lot. But this game, it's against discipline. ”

Wang Chao heard the guard officer named Zhang as his chief and laughed at himself.

“No wonder Wu Wenhui attaches so much importance to ‘fangs'. There are places where people have been." The Brave Game "was invented by the fangs. ”

He is also in the army, where there are many mysterious legends about the three Ace Special Forces, such as the rumor that warriors in Fang are popular, called "The Brave Man's Game," where they point their pistols at each other, shouting one, two, three, and then they are more sensitive to the trigger than anyone else, the audacity, the speed of response, and the psychological qualities of the impending enemy!

Because many times, even when the cops fight, they encounter two people against the head of the gun, which is too common! If you are specifically trained in this area, you will definitely take advantage of it!

But this training is too dangerous, requiring not only extremely strong psychological qualities, but also very strong physical qualities, as well as perverted reactivity!

Wang Chao felt that the rumor had always been a little unrealistic, because he looked at the other party's hand and pulled the trigger, and then for a moment before the bullet popped up, avoided the bullet that had been fired. This kung fu, even if it was a specialist practitioner, required deep kung fu and psychological qualities.

Even if the two sides agreed to yell one, two, three shots, it was not the kind of sniper that came out of nowhere, and it was not the average practitioner who could do it.

Moreover, such games, although compatible with the military's rugged surnames, are explicitly forbidden in the army.

But when asked, it was true.

“Is Ace an Ace? It's amazing!” Wang Chao confirmed the news in his mind, but it still shook him up. If this game is really popular, then the quality of Tangman warriors is certainly not as good as the three Ace Armies!

If you don't see anything else, you can see it in just one game! Small details can reflect the whole thing.

The Russian soldier used to play a death game, a revolver, loaded with bullets, then swiveling the wheel, shooting himself in the head, betting on a sixth chance of death! Purely a game of tough to the extreme, bloody boiling to the extreme!

But it must be said that such a force is the soldier. Death can only be faced in battle, in the line of duty.

“Now that the game has converged a little, after all, it is too disciplined, and this method is usually used only when two warriors have had a contradictory dispute, resolved privately. But how can you say, any warrior who has entered the sword has played this game before, otherwise he will be despised.” Little smile: “After all, a sword is an ace, there has to be a difference between ordinary warriors. ”

“That's true. By the way, you haven't answered me. Who's your gym instructor?” Wang Chao has been picking on this issue because he would have had the opportunity to be a fang instructor. Although he is not rare in this position, being the special instructor of the three most mysterious Ace cards in the army is tantamount to a "god of war”.

“God of War”, God of War in the Army. Now Wang Supernatural is qualified to do this. But as instructor of the other two Ace Troops, it should be super fierce, not as fierce as Baliming, but also as good as Zhao Guangrong, Walton.

“There were a lot of instructors. At this time last year, Shaolin had a monk named Yong Xiaolong come to work for a while, but he was later told that he was fighting with people. After being dug out of his eyeballs, he retired.” Little Zhang Dao.

“Yongxiaolong?” Wang Chao was stunned and then laughed: “Although his level was high, he was almost there to be the instructor of the Supreme Ace Army. ”

Yong Xiaolong's kung fu is similar to Zhou Binglin's, but not Zhou Binglin's old spicy thickness. It's kind of the best in contemporary society, but it's not supposed to be the best.

But these two, against Wang Chao Wu, one was torn off his arm and one was dug out his eyes.

But now, depending on the circumstances, the matter of his eyelids being removed from Yong Xiaolong's eyes did not get out. Not even this Lieutenant General Liao's personal guard knew.

“That's right, our instructor Liu is better than him. When he started coming, he was coaxed. The people who trained us were like training grandchildren. We were uncomfortable with him, and we lost. As a result, Instructor Liu couldn't watch. Instructor Liu compared his shooting technique and it collapsed after several shots were fired. ”

“More shooting?” Wang Chao frowned, "shooting at him? ”

“It's not, it's a long gun, big pole.” Zhang looked at Wang Chao strangely, like such a great martial artist, he didn't even know the big pole long gun?

Wang Chao laughed and found his mind misguided. Modern society, what is used in the army, nature is an assault, who will use the ancient kind of long guns again.

But as martial artists, it's normal to try and poke each other with a long gun. Guns are the origins of boxing. Instead, they are good at boxing. No one is good at guns.

But the gun is ten times more dangerous than the punch. One puncture is a cave. Unlike a sword, the knife is very different, the skin is cut, the flesh is cut, the sword is picked, the puncture is often bloody, but the person's life is not dangerous, but the gun is different, the function is one, the puncture! Basically more than a real gun martial artist, one has to die. Even a famous martial artist is no better than a gun.

Like Baliming, under Zhao Guangrong and Lin Tingfeng's sword ate a small loss, the first thought was, "Let's fight the stick and stab you to death. ”

Wang Chao has fought with people so many times since he came out of the road, and has not been gunned for once. In addition to being initially in the alley, surrounded by a group of machetes, a bamboo manuscript was caught as a gun, stabbing several people at once.

“What is the name of your instructor Liu? ”

Wang Chao tried so hard to think of the masters in the army, and the famous martial artist, and found that there was only one Liu Qing, and one Liu Jiajun from Taiwan, but the instructor was obviously not Liu Qing, let alone Liu Jiajun.

“Liu Mo Bai.” Xiaozhang said the name, a sudden appearance of pride between the gods, then a mysterious smile: “Chief, I heard that your 6th army is going to be reconstituted because of the aging fangs, you are the first instructor, I know what you want to ask, but let's keep it a secret, wait for you to visit our sword and match with instructor Liu, no wonder Liao said half a month ago to find a fierce man to compete with instructor Liu, it turns out you are the chief! ”

“Half a month ago? Six months ago, Liao Junhua didn't know I was going back?” Wang Chao muttered in his heart.

“Was it the Balimin guy?” Wang Chao understood, turns out Liao Junhua is looking for this instructor from Baliming and Li Sword Squad to fight. When he came, Liao Junhua let himself go first.

“As a matter of fact, how come I haven't heard of such a strong martial arts man?” Wang super heart muttered.

Balinese martial arts are high, but they have no reputation, because jail time is forgotten.

Back in the old days, he was the Ba madman of Hehwei's king of martial arts. But as an Ace Corps instructor, there's no way that reputation is unknown. “But Liu Mo Bai, I really haven't heard of it. ”

“There's also an Ace Wind army instructor, you know who?” Wang Chao asked again.

“Every Ace Army of ours has a secret. How do I know that?” Xiao Zhang looked at Wang Chao and felt that the leader of the Major General had no leadership style. He didn't know anything. He seemed like a stunner.

“It seems that there are still many circles that I have not touched. The circles at the highest level in the army, not in the martial arts world, have not been touched. If I really became a fang instructor, I might have really come into contact with something, but Wu Wenhui has always dedicated me, created momentum for me, and didn't hide me, I think it must be more important to use me to draw out the purple dust. ”

“Liu Mubai wants to see. I don't know. Is it better than Bud's? This return has certainly benefited greatly, not only to meet a master like Buddha, but also as if to solve the awkward issue of identity, this time coming into contact with the secrets of the Ace Army. As for the brave man game, would you like to go back and promote it in Tangmen's army? But it seems inappropriate, causing casualties is not good, it is a double-edged sword. ”

Meanwhile, in a barracks on the outskirts of Beijing, a very simple but spacious dormitory room, green military quilt stacked into a "tofu block”, a table with books neatly placed on the table, a pen. There's just a stool. Other than that, there's nothing.

At first glance, this room is simple, bright, and rigid, typical military style.

A man in a canvas camouflage dress sits on a bench with a rag and a large, thick, long barrel.

This large barrel is as thick as a goose egg, and the average man can barely grasp it! Especially when the entire barrel is united, dark and bright, with a heavy metallic shine, like a big iron bar.

Plus, it's a very long, very long steel pole! Between three and four meters tall, almost two people tall! They grow older than regular wooden rod guns.

Three or four meters long, a large steel gun with such thick eggs, can be seen in its weight, as can be seen from the man's rubbing the barrel with a cloth, constantly spinning, the handle rolling slightly on the ground, making a rumbling golden stone roar.

This big steel gun has a sharp tip, like a needle tip, and two sharp blades.

The whole big gun, in the eyes, is filled with a sense of power, a sense of oppression, at the same time, it makes people feel in the intense atmosphere of ancient battlefield, thousands of armies, bloody killing!

One man, one horse at a time, straight to the battalion, the gun's head sticking out, the cold light flashing, the blood splattering, the ghost crying.

That's what it feels like to have this big, unspeakable steel gun in the hands of a man in a camouflage suit!

Just as this man scrubbed his gun, he sat on the floor in the middle of his room, and a few soldiers in thick canvas camouflage clothes, a godly silent, like a thousand years of rock, calmed terribly, the whole room was heated but still had a deep cold!

“Instructor, I hear the Sports Commission organized a fight selection competition. It's against Han and the martial artists of all countries to compete for the honor of a martial arts golden sword. Don't know if we will send someone to participate?” A warrior spoke up and asked the man.

“No, we're soldiers. What are we gonna do with that?” This man still wipes his gun: “The battle against the great enemy is a martial arts, a martial arts, and a martial arts. Our boxing technique is the art of preparing battlefield fights and punching people. Qi Jiguang's New Book of Chronicles, or Questionnaire, said, 'Can the flower knife, flower gun, flower stick, and fork method used in front of the government office usually oppose the enemy? Kwang said: Fighting big battles, against big enemies, compared to teaching skills in the field, catching small thieves is different. In fact, this kind of competition is just a performance. I practiced seven sets of military boxing, with the exception of the first three sets, the last four sets are practical techniques. Besides, we are a clandestine force, out of the blue, letting outsiders know, exposing the power, instead of giving the enemy information. ”

No, but now, in ancient times, there are martial arts performances. In front of the government, he played with the flower knife and flower gun. And now some martial arts roundabout races, heterogeneous equal work.

“But we heard that the 6th Army fangs, but very high-profile, their members of the army, because of their aging, wanted to pick new members, and that the instructor was bragged as the best in Asia. Don't know if you're bragging, or if you have real kung fu?” The warrior said again.

The man who wiped the big steel gun remained motionless: "This man has real kung fu. Zhou Binglin knew that more than 10 years ago, during the national qigong fever, he had tai chi classes in Yanjing. I took a name to go in and wanted to learn his tai chi stick, but this man hid the private, teaching only those soft type 24 flower shelves, for real things, only talk. I was disappointed, and when I left, I mentioned a big wooden gun, and in front of him at night, for three seconds, I lit a dozen flies on the window, and he just looked at it, and he didn't talk, and I knew that this man was amazing. But the year before yesterday, I heard that he competed with Wang Chao's man and was torn off an arm. That's obvious. ”

“But now martial artists, that's all. This Wang Chao is a pointy one, turning the first 30 years ago, when the people fought, there were still many senior masters. However, in the aftermath, some were besieged, some severely beaten, some imprisoned, and now they may be dead. But I heard that Liao Junhua recently found one, to introduce me to try, I don't know how this is. ”

“Instructor, what are the four sets of boxing methods behind our sword? We've been studying for so long, don't you know the name? Did Tai Chi, Shaolin adapt their boxing skills? ”

“No, the last four sets, called 'Shadow Gun’.” The shadow is a method of secret communication in the ancient armies, and it also represents a battle of killing, "the man said." The shadow gun means gunfire on the battlefield. This kind of martial arts is our family heirloom. Society has only talked about a few meetings since ancient times, but it has all been lost. Wang Zongyue used to wear a puzzle gun book during the Qing Dynasty Ganlong, but there is only a theory on it, and there is no specific practice. ”

Wang Zongyue is Chen Changxing, Yang Lu Cicada, the Tai Chi boxer of the apprentice. Beat Chen Jiagou's cannon, and changed his long fist to Tai Chi.

{Yin Dynasty, in the Book of War Six, eight methods of making are documented.}

“A gun is a punch. A punch is a gun. Put the gun down and you have a punch. When Ji Longfeng dropped his gun, he had a heart fist. When Wu Zhong dropped his gun, he had an octapole fist. When I put down the punctual gun, I had four sets behind the military fist. ”

“Well, let's practice guns, it's just a tough one. For ordinary people, it's a tough one. Who wouldn't dare to cut a man with a knife, but who would dare to poke a hole in a man? Those little bastards fight, they cut it off with a knife, they don't dare stab it. One stab will kill you.” A soldier laughs: “It's the age of thermal weapons, but I feel that martial arts are also becoming more and more important, because when we're on a lot of missions, we can't carry guns a lot. Relying on guns, you lose your strength, and sometimes you can't play. I heard that Russian special forces, American special forces, have long introduced karate, as well as killing techniques in our Shaolin fists. ”

“But, instructor, why are guns so long that we train and practice martial arts? I see ordinary guns, they're not that long.” A warrior asks.

“This is the standard for guns in ancient battlefields, people riding on horses, shooting at each other, you can stab your body one inch long, one inch strong. This gun of mine is the limit the human body can reach, the ancient Zhang Fei's eight snake spear, which is this length. People fight, I have to do more shooting, just because the shooting technique is in line with the atmosphere of big enemies, that kind of fight, I can't come. It doesn't mean anything.”

(To be continued)