Wu Zhong felt that the behavior of the Beihai soldiers was already extraordinary, but Wang Yuanfang was very dissatisfied when he saw the gathering of new soldiers.

The movement is too slow and procrastinating! The queue is not organized and the counting is messy!

In fact, after being recruited, these new recruits, composed of Daur and Ewenki people, only underwent simple queue training and made them familiar with some simple passwords. The reason why they were rushed over was mainly because they were worried about the freezing of the water in the upper reaches of Heilongjiang River.

, it is difficult to sail.

"Take a break and stand at attention!" Wang Yuanfang glanced over and said in a deep voice: "I have something to announce to everyone..."

Because the recruits' Mandarin skills are not good enough, the teaching team must have a translator who can speak Manchu. Wang Yuanfang will say a paragraph, and the translator will explain it again in Manchu.

While Wang Yuanfang was speaking, Wu Zhongze carefully scanned the more than two hundred recruits in front of him. He noticed that each of these people looked powerful, with very strong arms and legs, and they had bow-legged features.

Wang Yuanfang had introduced to him before that these recruits had grown up on horses since childhood and were good at riding and shooting. Almost everyone could easily pull a ten-power hard bow. If they were to go to the battlefield, they would already be considered elite soldiers.

Wu Zhongxin said that it’s not enough even if it’s like this. What kind of soldier does this Lord Wang want to train?

To put it simply, in the Qing Dynasty, the pulling force of a bow was calculated by force. One force was nine pounds and forty ounces (that is, 9.25 pounds, one pound and sixteen ounces in ancient times). After conversion, it was 11 pounds in later generations, about 12 pounds. The Qing Dynasty

The martial arts examination requires three levels of strength for riding and archery, and five levels of strength for infantry and archery. As for actual shooting bows used in combat, they are basically in the range of 40 pounds to 160 pounds.

For example, the bow used by Kangxi when he was young was a birch bow with 11 power, which is 132 pounds. However, fierce men like Hai Lancha and Yang Yuchun both used heavy bows with 140 pounds, which was nearly 12 pounds.

However, if according to the "History of the Song Dynasty", Yue Fei used a 300-pound bow, then based on the calculation that one pound is equal to 625 grams in the early Southern Song Dynasty, it is 412 pounds after conversion. In addition to using steel as the bow arm, this thing is probably made of wood.

I can’t bear it, it’s absolutely super fierce!

Wen Dai, who was standing in the team, was sweating profusely. His scalp, which was stung by the brim of his sweat-soaked hat, was sore and itchy, but he didn't dare to scratch it with his hands. It had been several days since he had been in the military camp, and Wen Dai felt that the Beihai Navy was the worst.

The good thing is that you have to report everything you do while standing in line. If you talk or move without reporting, the officers of the training team will kick you hard when they find out, and then you will be punished by running in circles or squatting on the ground twenty times.

Within a few days of his arrival, he had already been fined no less than ten times. His fellow sufferer was Rapini, who had been fined even more often. The most common mistake he made was to talk in the queue.

There is no doorkeeper.

Seeing an old man in strange clothes standing behind the chief instructor, the recruits couldn't help but be surprised. However, when Wang Yuanfang announced that this "Master Meng" would be the head coach of the recruits' boxing, their eyes widened.

The old man will be our boxing coach?

Rapini couldn't help it anymore. He clenched his fist unconsciously and muttered: "I can knock him down with one punch."

Wen Dai also felt that this old man was unreliable, so he said casually: "I can do it too."

"Who is talking! Stand up!" Wang Yuanfang suddenly roared, startling everyone.

The captain of the teaching team pointed at Wen Dai and Rapini and said: "You two, get out of the queue!"

Wen Dai thought it was time to finish, and he was probably going to run around again this time.

After the two people came out of the queue, the captain glared at them and asked them to stand aside without saying anything about running in circles. So Wen Dai and Rapini stood outside the queue as if they were in public. At this time, there were many faces among the recruits.

Smiling all over...

This is so embarrassing! Wen Dai's face suddenly turned red, and his bronze cheeks almost turned into black coal.

After Wang Yuanfang finished speaking, he asked Wu Zhong to tell everyone a few words. Mr. Wu waved his hand, he didn't know how to do this. He had just seen it. When these recruits looked at him, they all had disdain on their faces. No one took it seriously.

Take it seriously yourself.

When he saw the expressions on the faces of the two recruits who were forced to stand, he decided to show off his hand to scare him. So he whispered a few words to Wang Yuanfang, who immediately agreed and called the translator to speak.

"Ah? Let us both beat him together? If we beat him, we will win?"

"Yes, instructor Meng said, you can use your fists or feet. If you touch him, you win."

Hey~~ This old man has such a loud voice! Rapini has been holding back his anger from being punished these days, and he has nowhere to vent his anger. He rolled his eyes and said to the translator: "Then if we win, this time

Are you not going to be punished?"

Wang Yuanfang then laughed and said: "Okay! I'll make the decision this time. If you two win, you won't be punished for violating discipline this time. But if you lose, the punishment will be doubled!"

So, under the gaze of everyone around, Rapini and Wen Dai stood opposite Wu Zhong, one on the left and one on the right. Wen Dai cupped his fists and said to Wu Zhong: "Old man, I see that you are about the same age as my Mafa. If you can't accept it,

If you want to stay, don’t hold on.”

Wu Zhong listened to the translation and said with a smile: "Young students, try as hard as you can, if you meet me, you will win."

When Rapini heard this, he became even more angry and shook his head at Wen Dai, which meant that he would come first. He rolled up his sleeves, strode away, rushed to Wu Zhong less than one step away, and raised his fists.

He punched the opponent on the shoulder. However, before his fist could touch Wu Zhong's clothes, the old man disappeared in front of his eyes.

"Young man, don't use so much force, or you may hurt yourself." Rapini looked back and saw that the old man ran behind him for some reason and was saying with a smile.

Except for Wang Yuanfang, no one else present could see clearly how Wu Zhong ducked behind Rapini. Wang Yuanfang just felt that the old man had ducked and swayed, and he had reached Rapini in a flash.

After Ni's death.

Coax~~This time, everyone was shocked!

As mentioned before, Wu Zhong was famous for his big guns when he was young. If his marksmanship is good, his body skills must be good. Wu Zhong, who is nearly sixty years old, has reached an advanced level in his kung fu.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! According to later generations, in the early Qianlong period, the newly made mountain gate of Miaoyan Temple in Taizhou, Zhejiang, the lower courtyard of the Shaolin Temple, contained mechanisms and buried wooden figures, wooden monkeys, bows, crossbows, swords and axes.

Hidden weapons make people hard to guard against. Wu Zhong has only one hand and a single gun, and he is known as the "Wu Shenqiang". According to rumors, when he was young, Wu Zhong entered the Shaolin Temple in Quanzhou, Fujian alone three times. His martial arts was outstanding and he became famous for a while.

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The Chinese martial arts in the old days have reached a profound level. Although they are not as amazing as described in later martial arts novels, the use of strength, movement, and movement has reached the pinnacle of human physical fitness.

For example, if you jump off a cliff, and when you hit the ground, you can slap your hand on the stone wall, and you will fly sideways without any problem. This skill is not a "light skill" that can only be practiced by jumping off cliffs every day; it needs to be practiced

The big pole is achieved by smoothing out all the strength of the whole body on the pole.

The so-called "the upper body is like the sky and the lower body is like the earth", the emptiness is real, and the real is imaginary. The Tao is natural, Taiji creates two rituals, yin and yang interchange, the wonderful transformation is extremely far-reaching, and the power reaches the eight extremes!

Rapini punched the air, and when he heard Wu Zhong calling him from behind, he turned around, bared his teeth, shouted, opened his arms like a tiger, and hugged Wu Zhong around the waist.

If you can’t hit me, you can’t catch me? If it gets on your clothes, that’s victory!

Unexpectedly, Wu Zhong called out softly, and in a whoosh, the person was gone again. Rapini couldn't control his strength, and fell to the ground like a dog eating shit.

"Young man, I told you to take it easy. Does it hurt if you fall?"

The onlookers were really dumbfounded now. The old man just jumped over Rapini who was leaning over.

Rapini got up from the ground, his face flushed with anger, and shouted to Wen Dai, who was standing by, "Wen Dai! Don't just look around! Come on together!"

"Oh! Old Mafa, I'm sorry!" Wen Dai said as he opened his arms and staggered his hands back and forth, just like a hunter pouncing on a bear and hunting a deer, and pointed at Wu Zhong with a "swish"

Cut off the hem of the shirt.

At this time, Rapini also quietly surrounded Wu Zhong from behind. When he saw Wen Dai take action, he also attacked decisively. He dwarfed his body, thrust out his right foot and kicked Wu Zhong's ankle. His hands could not reach it.

, I don’t believe my feet can’t reach it!

Suddenly, Wu Zhong swayed and disappeared again. Rapini almost kicked Wen Dai on the wrist. Now Wen Dai was also a little angry. The two of them were either front or rear, or left and right, trying their best.

I grabbed my hands and kicked my feet, and soon I was out of breath from exhaustion.

The officers in the training team were all dumbfounded, while the recruits cheered Wen Dai and Rapini loudly and pointed out the direction and means of attack.

In Wang Yuanfang's eyes, Wu Zhong was like a master of dance in later generations' ballroom dance competitions, leaping and turning, following the momentum, as fast as lightning. Not to mention the new recruits, he would definitely be in trouble. The whole North

In the Navy, Chen Jishan may still have a chance.

"Ma, Ma, Mafa, we surrender, you old lady, you are so powerful!"

Ten minutes later, out of breath, Wen Dai sat down on the ground and extended his thumb towards Wu Zhong, who was a few steps away. Rapini, on the other hand, was squatting on the ground like a big dog, sweating profusely.

, sticking out his tongue, unable to even speak.

At this time, the people watching suddenly burst into warm applause, and there were endless cheers and praises. Wu Zhong smiled slightly and said to Wen Dai, who was sitting slumped on the ground: "Young man, get up quickly. The ground is cold and you will fall ill."

Two months later, when the recruits became familiar with Wu Zhong, someone asked him, why didn't you take action at that time? Couldn't you just make two gestures and knock down Wen Dai and Rapini?

Wu Zhong's answer was: "My boxing is a life-threatening boxing. Once I use it, you will die or I will die. I will never leave any room."

The listeners were all shocked, and then they understood the meaning of Wang Yuanfang's invitation to this "Instructor Meng".

After dinner at noon, when he returned to Wang Yuanfang's office to rest, Wu Zhong told Wang Yuanfang that he required these recruits to stand for an hour every morning, and to stand for a month before talking about anything else.

The introductory skill of Bajiquan is Liangyi Zhuang, also called "baby-holding Zhuang". To put it bluntly, it is the squatting posture of riding a horse. Wang Yuanfang was surprised when he heard it, and thought to himself, what is there to practice in this? Sauron soldiers have been training since childhood.

Horse riding, horse riding and crotch position are not easy to master!

Wu Zhong saw Wang Yuanfang's doubts, so he explained: "This thing has a name, it's called 'Holding a baby in your arms and holding a mountain'. Seeing that Mr. Wang is probably married at this age, I would like to ask you when you hold your own child."

What’s the experience like?”

Wang Yuanfang was startled, and the teaching captain accompanying him said: "Master Meng, our leader hasn't gotten married yet."

Wu Zhong was a little surprised. He looked at Wang Yuanfang and he must be in his early thirties. Why didn't he get married yet? But there was no way to ask about this kind of thing. What if the family had some hidden disease?

Wang Yuanfang thought for a while, then stood up in a horse stance, clenched his fists under his armpits, and then looked at Wu Zhong. The Bajiquan he learned in the army were all fighting skills, which were quick-learned.

Never had any contact with it.

Wu Zhong took a look and said, "Sir, please give me a punch to open my eyes."

"Hoo!" Wang Yuanfang punched out with his right fist, causing his clothes to make a sound.

"Haha, my lord, this punch is powerful enough, but it's a pity that it doesn't have enough stamina. It's enough to hit people. I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill the enemy in battle." After Wu Zhong said this, he immediately gave Wang Yuanfang instructions on how to stand.

"The arms are round, and the left hand holds an empty fist, with the palm of the fist facing down, as if holding a baby that cannot walk yet; the right hand has the palm facing upward, meaning to hold the baby's cheek. Who does not cherish his own flesh and blood, for fear of being bumped
To be continued...