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Chapter 475: Where are the talents? (6)

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Those recruits were so ridiculed by Jiang Pengji, their cheeks were blue with anger, and they raised their hands and wanted to catch her and beat her to death.

The corners of Jiang Pengji's lips evoked a pleasant arc, she made a wrong step and turned sideways to avoid it.

The right hand pinched the key point of the opponent's wrist, and pulled down sharply diagonally, pushing the knee.

The corner of the man's mouth overflowed with a cry of pain, and Jiang Pengji raised his foot again and kicked him into the crowd, bumping into a few recruits by the way.

The wooden spear in his hand slipped dexterously, dodged in circles, lightly attacked one's wrist, and swept one side.

The wooden spear popped out and knocked off the swarming enemies. It was obviously just a light wooden spear, but it fell on them, as if being hit by a heavy boulder. Following this force, she bounced back again, and Jiang Pengji fired guns one after another. The lightning speed was too fast to cover her ears, and she hit a few people's retreats, causing them to temporarily paralyze their muscles and unable to stand up.

She seemed to have eyes behind her, and she nimbly avoided the attack behind the sneak attack. With a slip of the spear, she swept her back, and smack—

Almost all of them slapped the faces of others, leaving a thick red and thick red mark.

One of the recruits shouted in the confusion, "Stop the wooden gun in this woman's hand—"

Yes, without the weapon in her hand, can she still go to heaven

Li Yun couldn't help covering his face when he heard this.

It's not that he said that looking for death shouldn't be like this.

Li Yun knows how his own Lang Jun's marksmanship is best, and some of the opponent's moves are still learned from him...

So brother Li Yun is very clear that Lang Jun has never learned marksmanship before, at least he knows some fur.

She just relies on her fighting instinct to use the weapon in her hand, whether it is a gun or a halberd, it is just a weapon to her, and the medium used to hurt people, there is essentially no difference.

I don't understand it this way. To put it simply, the wooden spear has limited her strength development. Without the wooden spear, these recruits will only kneel more simply, because his lord is born with divine power, capable of carrying the cauldron and chasing tigers. Stream!

Do you really think that masters hold weapons to enhance their strength

Hehe, it may also be self-sealing.

These recruits headed towards Jiang Pengji's wooden spear. She simply abandoned it and used it with her bare hands.

Li Yun raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, sideways to avoid the battle circle, he couldn't bear to look directly, the battle situation was one-sided.

Several Wu Chief instructors seem to have returned to their green years. They were also fortunate enough to be abused by the lord, and they have a heart.

"Well-"

A fist pressed against his nose, making a dull thumping sound, the bridge of his nose was directly tilted to one side, and two strands of nosebleeds gurgled out of his nostrils.

Jiang Pengji grabbed the other's collar with one hand, grabbed the man's belt with the other, and easily lifted it up and fell into the crowd.

Tsk tsk, don't give some color to see, these recruits still want to turn the sky, right

boom-

bang bang —

In addition to the dull sound of fists and kicks, the mourning sounds of the recruits babbled incessantly.

"Auntie—please let me go—the little one doesn't dare—"

"Auntie, spare your life. When I was young, I would never say that the female camp was a prostitute camp, and I wouldn't say it if I was beaten to death. Forgive me—"

"... woo woo... don't fight... auntie, I'm calling your grandmother, don't fight, don't fight... "

"Woohoo, it's a little blind, you shouldn't be nonsense ... Grandma, you just put the small fart ..."

After they were beaten, they knew they were in pain, crying and begging for mercy one by one, but what's the use of begging for mercy now

Begging for mercy is useful, why does she need a fist!

"You said something that shouldn't be said just now, swallow it all back now!"

Jiang Pengji smiled coldly and said, "With your little ability, do you still want to get your hands on the women's battalion? On the battlefield, can you straighten your legs and charge! Again, there are only dead and living people on the battlefield, no men. Like women, women's battalions can make achievements and fight on the battlefield. How about you, who are as mad as dogs with the wind, sell comrades against the wind, and run faster on two legs than anyone else! At this time, your backbone, your arrogance, you are talking nonsense here. All the courage to feed the dog!"

Several recruits were in tears, and they couldn't get up when they lay on the ground.

They didn't even know how Jiang Pengji beat people, where she was hit, and where she seemed paralyzed.

A girl from the family chose almost their entire recruit camp, and the faces of a group of big men were thrown to their ancestors.

Jiang Pengji clicked her tongue, and without looking at these recruits, said to several 5th rank instructors, "Have you all seen it?"

The nerves of several corporal instructors were tense, and they quickly stood up straight, with their waists straight.

They answered in unison, "It's all clear."

Jiang Pengji's face was serious and her eyes were extremely sharp.

"I think these people not only owe grass, they also owe training. I think the training in the boot camp is still too little, so they are given so much free energy and time, and they talk about it everywhere. In the future, all training will be increased as appropriate, and they will Practice until you can't get up."

After everyone listened to it, they only felt that their scalp was numb. Isn't the current training heavy enough

Those recruits who were knocked down secretly panicked in their hearts, thinking about finding an opportunity to escape in the future.

Jiang Pengji said again, "If there are people who escape training for no reason, refer to the battalion rules and deal with them as deserters!"

The barracks she established had very strict internal rules.

Jiang Pengji understands very well the importance of order and prohibition to soldiers, and even more clearly that no rules can be achieved!

Even if the soldiers didn't know how to read, they were required to memorize a few battalion rules. During the assessment, they needed to be proficient and memorized.

There are not many regulations, one of which is about dealing with deserters - killing without mercy!

Jiang Pengji sneered and said, "Don't think it's enough to escape, the monk can't escape the temple if you can."

These recruits were all recruited from Xiangyang County. Their roots are here, and they really can't escape.

She was about to look for the wooden gun just now, when she saw a black-faced tall man returning the wooden gun.

Jiang Pengji asked, "What's your name?"

Dian Yin replied, "Dian Yin."

A child from a poor family should have a decent name, but there is basically no such elegant thing as a script.

Jiang Pengji put away the wooden gun and said to him, "Dian Yin? I remember this name."

She asked a few corporal instructors to clean up the boot camp, and she kept her face as calm as ever.

It's not enough to beat the boot camp, she has to release an official news to clarify the rumors and misunderstandings about the women's camp.

Thinking like this, she missed Jiang Nongqin more and more. If she was in charge of the women's camp, she would not have so much trouble.

Jiang Pengji went to change the clothes of the women's camp, changed back to the men's clothes, and then opened the live broadcast room.

[More debts]: Anchor, starting today, you are the goddess of the baby. Dirty looks so handsome.

[Mengzhu boss begging to let go]: What's the use of being handsome, she won't come to marry the baby.