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Chapter 149: The correct posture for brushing goodwill (7)

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"What are those useless guys doing now?" Jiang Pengji turned to ask Xu Ke, who had completely accepted the reality.

Xu Ke looked at the sky and said, "Just now I ran with a heavy load, and now I guess they are resting on the school grounds."

In order to facilitate certain training items, the farm simply set aside a piece of land for those householders to use as a training ground.

Qi Guanrang followed the two of them and found that there were people lying or sitting on the school grounds, and a dozen or so half-framed stones were placed in one place. It counts, but if you carry a long-distance attack on your back, someone who has not trained will probably not be able to endure this hardship, and the hemp rope of the bamboo basket will wear off his shoulders, which is not something that can be cured in three or two days.

"Get up, one or two lying on the ground and pretending to be dead?" Jiang Pengji took a wooden gun from a shelf next to the school grounds.

Hearing her voice, those people hurriedly got up from the ground and lined up neatly under Qi Guanrang's stunned gaze.

"This?"

Qi Guan Rang was puzzled, Xu Ke coughed slightly, and said in a low voice, "Lang Jun once defeated them all with one effort."

Therefore, these people will be so obedient when they hear Jiang Pengji's orders.

Qi Guanrang: "..."

It was completely impossible to see that such a small man could easily pick up dozens of big men and make them shadow.

"Then... what is he doing now?" Qi Guanrang really couldn't imagine that the other party was actually a person with both civil and military skills.

"Let's be a coach for a while. After all, I'm a temporary buyer. Even if I train for a few days, it's still a little out of place."

Xu Ke's words were true, they were all a bunch of idiots, and he couldn't even compare to a half-assed ranger who had never learned how to use weapons such as swords, spears, swords, and halberds. Now there is no teaching instructor, only Lang Jun himself has come to teach.

Qi Guan lets silence... There is no teacher, is this the reason why you are arrogant

The campus area is not very large, but it is enough for a hundred people to train, not to mention that the number of people is only less than twenty at this time.

Jiang Pengji briefly demonstrated how to use a wooden spear. Even though she had never learned it before, the training she had undergone as a genetic warrior in her previous life made her self-taught. , point, dial and other basic movements make it extremely beautiful.

"... When your opponent blocks the stab of the gun head and turns his wrist like this, the gun head will circle the arc at a faster speed, like this... " Jiang Pengji stabbed the nearest person with a gun, and the other party was so frightened that he subconsciously raised his eyebrows. The hand resisted with the body of the gun.

Unbiased, just blocked the gun head!

However, at this moment, under everyone's attention, the gun head actually drew an arc, sticking to the opponent's gun body and continuing to stab forward, touching the opponent's left chest, in the center of the heart, although it did not touch the skin , it didn't hurt much, but the man still had the illusion that the gun had pierced his heart, and he was so frightened that he suddenly fell to the ground, and the wooden gun in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

"This is the flexibility when attacking. If it is defensive, the gun body can be properly bent and some of its strength can be removed, so it has both offense and defense."

"This is the advantage of the gun..." Jiang Pengji held the wooden gun, facing a group of people who looked stupid, her tone suddenly increased, with a bit of murderousness in her sharpness, "Every one is doing what they are doing, find their own wooden stake. , practice one action at a time!"

There are more than 20 wooden stakes on the school grounds, each of which is as tall as a person and wrapped in thick straw, so it is not easy for a gun to penetrate.

"It's useless!"

Jiang Pengji looked at it for a while, and with a little dexterity with her fingers, the wooden gun in her hand seemed to have eyes. All submerged into the stakes!

Under the double attack of language and vision, those who were still a little loose suddenly raised their nerves. They did not dare to be vague, and they all worked hard to face the stake, recalling Jiang Pengji's previous narration of the essentials of each action. .

"Don't you know where a person's heart grows? That's the stomach!" Jiang Pengji pulled out the wooden spear fixed on the stake, tapped a person's arm with the tail of the spear, forcing the other person to lift up, "In the battle between life and death, the opportunity is fleeting. If you can't deal a fatal blow to the enemy, you will be in more danger. Remember, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to yourself and your comrades-in-arms."

Jiang Pengji came over one by one and adjusted the positions of several people holding guns and exerting force, "The source of force is not from the arm, but to stabilize the lower plate, mobilize the strength of half of the body, all of it on the arm, and a sudden blow, if only by the arm, or It's just a show, or it's a waste of arms."

"You don't need to play this gun so beautifully, you just need to know how to use it to kill the enemy in one blow."

The stakes prepared by Jiang Pengji were all distinctive, and each fatal part was marked.

After speaking, she suddenly shot, and with a bang, the gun in one person's hand flew away.

"Go pick it up and continue practicing." Jiang Pengji said coldly.

The other party seemed to be amnesty, and ran a few steps to pick up the flying wooden gun, and the part from the fingertips to the arm was faintly numb.

He had already grasped it very hard, but when he was picked up by Jiang Pengji, he felt like he was going head-to-head with Gao Feng Mountain. The tiger's mouth was so paralyzed that he couldn't feel his intuition. Even the wooden spear, which was originally not very heavy, was like lead in his hand. piece.

"I feel like Lan Ting is a different person on the school grounds." Qi Guan made a secret, his eyes moved with Jiang Pengji, that person... has such a sharp-edged side, which is different from the usual casual jokes and jokes. I couldn't help but take it seriously, "I now understand why you would rather cheat on that person, and also want to get a teacher back."

Some people lead and no one leads, those people are completely two kinds of styles.

"Ke thinks... I guess Lang Jun simply doesn't want to face these people who make him angry."

Qi Guanrang: "..."

Sao Nian, a subordinate who is too honest, is easy to be worn by the boss, understand

Jiang Pengji threw away the wooden spear, inserted it into the weapon rack accurately, and said to the crowd, "Keep an eye on them and practice, if you don't practice a decent one, no one will want to rest. All the corps leaders are watching, who will do it? If it's not good, you will be punished first!"

Qi Guanrang sighed and said, "Lanting will be a stalwart man in the future."

When Jiang Pengji came back, he happened to hear his emotion, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, "I accept your blessings."

This farm can be regarded as a blessed land with a radius of several kilometers, and it is also the most prosperous Zhuangzi. All the tenants are living a prosperous life. Who does not envy the eight villages in ten miles

When other people's children are greedy for a little food, the children here are still playful and innocent.

"Ouch—" The children playing with their playmates ran so happily that they didn't even notice that there was a wall of meat ahead.

"What's wrong, but it hurts?"

Just as the child was covering his forehead with tears in his eyes, a mature male's voice of concern came from his head.