Chapter 218: Brothers on the Wall!
Captain Shen Wenhu originally had the idea of teasing Wei Mingyang, so he deliberately took action slowly.
Unexpectedly, Wei Mingyang actually blocked the counterattack and completed the counterattack in a flash.
I was hit in one go!
He blushed in anger and shouted, "You! You are not moral in martial arts!"
"Everyone in the Second Battalion! Pay attention to insight. I used the actions I taught just now." Wei Mingyang said loudly.
"Just now, I was on the right-blast! Do you see clearly?"
"See clearly!" The soldiers of the Second Battalion were already very excited when they saw the battalion commander succeeding with a blow. Now they were as enthusiastic as a volcano eruption.
Seeing that Wei Mingyang ignored him, he explained to his subordinates instead.
This really treats myself as a supporting role to practice!
"Look at it!" Shen Wenhu shouted.
He stabbed Wei Mingyang to the left with a shot.
"Defend the left - puncture!" Wei Mingyang shouted a command, and his subordinates made the actions they had just taught.
He did not block vigorously, but only used four-point Lige to stop the shot that Battalion Commander Shen and stabbed again.
There was another small white dot on Shen Wenhu's chest.
"Brothers! On the battlefield, we are killing Japanese devils, so we must save every effort. When assassinating, we can encourage ourselves by exhaling.
But it is also a releasing force, as the saying goes: "A dog that bites people will not bark!"
A great master never relies on shouting slogans to encourage himself.”
Shen Wenhu was serious the second time, but he didn't expect: whether he was serious or not, the result was no different.
When I heard Wei Mingyang's opponents' comments again, my face turned red.
At the moment, he stopped shouting, and circled around Wei Mingyang carefully. Wei Mingyang suddenly shouted an order: "Stack!"
The left foot quickly stepped forward, and the wooden stick stung with it.
At this time, the soldiers who did not defend the defense line of the 215th Regiment heard that there were two battalion commanders here to compete, and all ran over to watch.
There was another little white dot on Shen Wenhu's chest.
In his eyes, Wei Mingyang's movements were as fast as the wind and as agile as a cat.
In fact, in the eyes of others, Wei Mingyang's actions can be seen clearly without any complicatedness.
Of course, the soldiers who observed and learned from the Second Battalion did not know that the assassination technique taught by the camp was a combination of a variety of assassination techniques and was summarized after thousands of actual combat.
From the concept of martial arts, this is an extremely effective assassination technique that has been simplified by the practice of tens of millions of people in actual combat.
Although Commander Liu, who was the referee at the side, did not understand these principles, he realized that Battalion Commander Shen was not an opponent.
This is the first time the 215th Regiment and the 583rd Regiment have met. Of course, the two sides have to be better than each other.
Commander Liu gave a wink, and a big man watching on the side stood up and said, "Shenying! You were tired of marching yesterday.
let me!"
This is the ninth company commander Gao Hu. His family is a famous martial arts master on Shandong Road, especially at gunpoint.
He was forced to practice martial arts by his family since he was a child. Later, he went to Guangzhou to be admitted to the Whampoa Military Academy, and then he joined the Central Army and became promoted to company commander.
His assassination technique was famous for the entire 36th Division.
After being hit by three consecutive times, Shen Wenhu has calmed down.
He took the wooden stick and said to Wei Mingyang: "It's my turn to assassinate me, really is not as good as you."
In one sentence, Wei Mingyang admired the battalion commander very much, and was able to say such words under such circumstances.
He is indeed an open and upright soldier.
He took the wooden stick and said, "Shenying Zuo is indeed a person with temperament. Today he is to teach his subordinates the assassination technique.
Let them kill more Japanese in the next battle.
I have offended many people. I will go back to the Shanghai hotel and I will make a drink to apologize.”
The flowery sedan chair was carried by someone, and Shen Wenhu didn't expect that Wei Mingyang would apologize to him and pointed out the reason for doing so.
He smiled bitterly: "Skills are not as good as people! Nothing! If the brothers from the Second Battalion can learn a little from the lesson I just learned and kill a few more Japanese on the battlefield.
It’s not worth it for me to lose face.”
"No shame! No shame! The camp was joking! We just joined forces to demonstrate the scenes on the battlefield to the soldiers.
Otherwise, if you are alone in this, you can't continue to demonstrate this."
Shen Wenhu finally felt better. He stood by the side, Gao Hu took the wooden stick and slowly walked to the circle that Wei Mingyang drew three feet away.
Then he said, "Wei Yingzuo! Be careful!"
Wei Mingyang nodded: "Come on!"
Gao Hu had just learned from Wei Mingyang's several moves, he was the same as Wei Mingyang:
He stabbed his left foot forward and stabbed Wei Mingyang's left chest.
"Defend the left - stab!" Wei Mingyang shouted, his hands and command perfectly cooperated.
However, when he stabbed, Gao Hu had already blocked his left hand to the left and came up with his right heel.
Holding a wooden stick in his right hand, he smashed Wei Mingyang's waist with his back half.
"Defend the lower left - stab!" As soon as the command was released, Wei Mingyang's wooden stick also blocked the lower side, and the other end hit Gao Menghu's head.
Gao Hu's right foot, which had just been closed, took a big step back, and his whole body retreated to the attacking look he had just now.
After perfectly avoiding Wei Mingyang's smash, his wooden stick stabbed forward again.
"Defend the right-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
The two of them fought so fiercely that no one who was watching the game was afraid to show off.
Seeing these two fighting fiercely, their movements were extremely simple, and the steps under their feet were only advanced and retreating.
The soldiers of the Second Battalion could see clearly: no matter how fierce Gao Hu's attacked, the camp seat was just two words: "Defend - stab!"
Gao Hu attacked for ten minutes, his head and face were covered in sweat. He finally took a step back and stayed away from the circle drawn by Wei Mingyang.
Then he said, "Wei Yingzuo is very clever."
"Each each other! Each other!" Wei Mingyang said with a smile.
Commander Liu knew that Wei Mingyang's face was not red, he was not angry, and he was not sweating on his face. He knew in his heart that if these two people continued to fight, Commander Gao would definitely be defeated.
Wei Mingyang said to Gao Hu: "Gao Lianzuo! This assassination technique is good!
If possible, please spread it in the army!”
Gao Hu was stunned: I just learned what I used to attack and defend from Wei Yingzuo.
He couldn't help but say shocked: "Zhang Zu! Where did you learn this assassination technique?"
Wei Mingyang could not tell him that it was a team of light infantry kings summarized, and could only take this matter to himself: "This is summarized."
Captain Liu now also saw that the assassination technique taught by Wei Mingyang is simple and easy to learn, but the effect is excellent.
This is the best assassination technique he has ever seen. I heard that this was summed up by Wei Mingyang.
He couldn't help but say in admiration: "Wei Yingzuo! Strong!"
Chapter completed!