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Chapter 432: Fighting Technique

The journey is boring, so people always like to have some fun for themselves.

Bill just took action to save people, and was a hero in people's minds. Now he can speak eloquently. A few humorous jokes have made people's attention focus on Bill.

Even women gradually ignored his rough man's appearance.

Bill showed his inner beauty. In fact, many people have inner beauty, but more often, because people judge people by their appearance, people do not give them the opportunity to show their inner beauty.

Americans value humor just as Chinese people value filial piety. If someone says that this person is not humorous, oh, he will be very angry. If a student is said to be not humorous, then he may not even be able to find his girlfriend.

Because of Bill, laughter and joy in the carriage, Bill became the focus of people.

The train was running forward swayingly. If it was the era of high-speed rail, it would probably take half a day for a thousand kilometers, but in this era it took seven or eight days.

During dinner, Bill did not eat with everyone, but had a meal with the noble lady. The two had a great chat, which surprised Coben and others.

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The train arrived in Carson City. Jiang Hao and his group got off. The lady waved at Bill, with a little reluctance on her face, and she actually felt like she was separated by a couple.

It turns out that it is so easy to spark.

The train drove away, and Pete came to Bill and joked, "If you fall in love with that lady, why not just grab her home. I don't think she will object."

Bill shrugged, "Her identity is very sensitive. She told me that her husband is a state legislator in California. If I really rob him, I'm afraid her husband will send troops to hunt me down."

Pete shrugged and said nothing.

Everyone stayed in a hotel in Carson City, and occupied almost a whole floor. Then they began to organize their equipment. The first thing they did was to buy horses. The cowboys would not be able to do without horses.

When I came to the place where horses were sold, there were many horses enclosed here. A trained American flower horse cost about thirty or forty dollars. Of course, there were better horses, such as Missouri Foxtrot, Turkmen, Arabian horses, etc. These were naturally more expensive, probably more than 100 US dollars.

Jiang Hao, a big guy, came over. The boss knew that the big business had come and smiled. Jiang Hao asked everyone to choose the horses they like, and don’t ask about the price. There were 13 people in total, including Jack Chen and Roy. They needed at least 26 horses to ride and pack horses. Jiang Hao decided to buy 30 horses.

Jiang Hao chose a tall and strong Turkmen horse himself, and finally settled the accounts for a total of more than 2,600 US dollars, which is not a small amount of money.

Finally, they bought another exquisite four-wheeled carriage and finally returned to their previous state. When there was no one, Jiang Hao communicated and tamed all the horses. Now these horses are Jiang Hao's confidants.

"Screaming"

Two eagles cried out from the sky.

He swift downwards and suddenly turned back and landed steadily on Jiang Hao's arm. Jiang Hao stroked the goshawk, and the goshawk narrowed his eyes comfortably.

This guy is indeed coming to Carson faster than them, and the one with wings is amazing.

Everything was ready, Jiang Hao summoned all his subordinates to a meeting and said, "The purpose of our trip is to help Jiang Wen rescue the Qing Dynasty princess. We only know the kidnappers are near Carson City, but no one knows where they are."

"I guessed several locations, one is a gathering area for Chinese people, and the other is a railway, and the mine has a large number of Chinese people."

"You two went out to investigate the situation and report the information you heard to me, and try to be more detailed, such as whose industry is there, who are their Chinese leaders, etc. The more detailed the more you are, the more accurate I can judge."

They have done this kind of work once or twice. Jiang Hao gave a simple order and they knew what their heads wanted.

When he was grouping, he encountered a little problem. Everyone else chose acquaintances, but Roy, the newcomer, was vacant. He was at a loss and blinked his eyes, feeling like he was suffering a lot of grievances.

Jiang Hao knew that this guy was pretending to be garlic and said, "Winn, you bring Roy with you. He is a newcomer. You must teach him well."

Wien grinned and said, "Little Roy Chicken, follow me, you have to be obedient, otherwise I will blow you up."

Roy only felt chill in his heart, as if he wasn't as if no one wanted it just now.

Jack Chen looked at Jiang Hao, "What about me, what do I want to do." It is his responsibility to save the princess, and he cannot completely push it to others.

"You can't ride horses and shoot guns now, what can you do? And Bill and the others are all professional, Jiang Wen, stay, I will teach you riding horses and shoot guns, and there are some other things to ask you for advice." Jiang Hao said.

Bill and the others dispersed to do their own work, and Jiang Hao took Jack Chen to the wilderness of Carson City.

Jack Chen's horse is a flowery horse, and has been tamed by Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao also taught Jack Chen some horse riding skills. He has practiced martial arts for many years and has not been practiced in vain. After a morning of practice, he has basically mastered the basic horse riding skills.

Practice shooting in the afternoon,

Jiang Hao is a master of gun skills and a good teacher. They have no language communication barriers and can simplify their qualities. They tell Jack Chen all the things they tell him. After dozens of bullets are shot out, the next move will be quite good.

Of course, the accuracy of shooting requires long-term practice and cannot be achieved overnight. Jack Chen just learned it, but he is far from learning it.

While the two were resting, Jack Chen asked Jiang Hao: "Jon, you said you wanted to ask me for advice before, what do you want to ask?"

Jiang Hao clenched his fists and said, "Martial Arts, I know you are a master in the Qing Dynasty. I want to ask you about martial arts."

Jack Chen was slightly surprised, "Do you want to learn martial arts? That's not the popular one here. After I came, I saw all kinds of guns. They are very powerful. Although I have been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, I may not be able to face a bullet."

In the end, Jack Chen's voice was a little low and declining, because he had already had a premonition of the decline of martial arts.

Jiang Hao patted his shoulder, "No, it's still useful. Are you willing to teach me?"

Jack Chen nodded, "No problem, I can teach you. In fact, we practice martial arts in the army is not called martial arts, but fighting skills."

Jack Chen talked about fighting skills in the army, and Jiang Hao listened quietly. In fact, those so-called routines are used for training. The ultimate goal is to use that. How could martial arts have no effect in China's thousands of years of history?

The real fighting technique is pure killing technique. It emphasizes one-hit killing. It often aims at the most important parts of the human body, eyes, temples, throat, lower body, and heart. Basically, these places are the longest places in martial arts to be greeted, and those who are in the middle will die.

In ancient times, fighting was not like in the ring. It took an hour and a half, or like in movies, one to one hour and one to one hour. The real fighting was often only three or two seconds, otherwise the human body's physical strength would not be able to keep up.
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