Chapter 135
The head of the family shouted: "What else do you think? Say it!"

The two eyeballs rolled around, and the master murmured and called out: "Master, if our cottage can't stop the siege of the officers and soldiers at the bottom of the mountain, should we consider contacting the Japanese in Guanjia Town?"

With a serious expression on his face, the head of the family shouted: "No, although I am a bandit, I have done a lot of business of killing people and stealing goods, but I am also a man of backbone! I am not in the habit of recognizing Japanese people as fathers!"

The master shouted: "Master, what if I say it's just in case? We have to think of a way out!"

After a little hesitation, the head of the family shouted: "It stands to reason that if you have milk, you are a mother, but if we submit to the Japanese, maybe we will have to fight that old boy named Liu?"

The master smiled and shouted: "You are worrying too much, although Liu Pingchuan's security team attacked the mountain many times and suffered a lot from us, and we have formed a relationship with our Wollongong, but if we are all under the jurisdiction of the Japanese Forgive me that the surname Liu doesn't dare to make mistakes easily!"

There was a hint of worry in the eyebrows, and the head of the family shouted: "We can talk to the Japanese, but we have to have a bottom line. I don't want to join Liu Pingchuan's team!"

The master asked in a deep voice: "How does the master plan to negotiate with the Japanese?"

The head of the family shouted: "I want to sit on an equal footing with the surnamed Liu, at least I have to get a head of the regiment!"

A trace of hesitation appeared on his face, and the master shouted: "Master, isn't this request a bit..."

The head of the family shouted: "What's wrong? Is my bottom line too much?"

With a flattering smile on his face, the master shouted again and again: "It's not too much, it's not too much, it's appropriate for the master to have a commander, but judging from the current strength of the cottage, we don't even have enough for a battalion! I'm afraid the Japanese won't agree! "

The head of the family shouted: "Then what are you talking about? I will let the good king of the mountain quit and go to see the faces of the Japanese and the surname Liu!"

The master shouted: "Master, do you think it is possible to lower the bottom line a little bit?"

Buried his head into the woman's chest again, the head of the family shouted: "Fuck you, master, stop talking nonsense, if you can't talk, don't talk, now guard the cottage for me!"

With a slight sigh, the master shouted: "The master, the matter is of great importance, you should think about it again!"

Showing a straight face to the master, the head of the family shouted: "It's too long-winded, there's no end to it, don't talk about it, I'm going to get down to business!"

The master could only resentfully say: "The master, yes yes yes!"

Hearing the noise of playing behind him, the master turned and walked out of the Juyi hall.

The two hall masters of Xuanwu Hall and Zhuque Hall approached, and asked repeatedly: "Master, Baihu Hall and Qinglong Hall are finished, will we be in danger in Wollongong?"

The master sighed heavily: "It's hard to describe in one word! The head of the family is obsessed with women all day long, I'm afraid this Wollongong is about to change!"

The master of Zhuque Hall shouted: "Master, let's think of a different way next! What should we do? Who cares about you!"

The master of Xuanwu Hall also shouted: "That's right! In one night, all the brothers in Baihutang and Qinglongtang were killed. It seems that this group of officers and soldiers at the foot of the mountain is not a fuel-efficient lamp. We have to plan early! What should we do, master?" Instead, send a message!"

The two hall masters were used to the chic life of Wollongong, where they drank heavily, ate in large bowls, and shared gold and silver. Now that such a big incident happened in the cottage, the two couldn't help but become restless.

After pondering for a long time, the master shouted: "Go! Go to my room and have a chat!"

The two hall masters responded in unison: "Yes!"

……

In the early morning light, on the school field of the Longya Village military camp.

More than a dozen infantry squads were training on the playground, their murderous aura resounding, and the sound of killing shook the heavens.

Today's training subject is bayonet technique.

Although the firepower of Liang Shanhao's troops was not bad, they always felt that they lacked energy.

This is because there are too many recruits, whether it is tactical actions or psychological quality, they are far from the veterans in Liang Shanhao's mind!
Liang Shanhao knew very well that although this kind of troops had good weapons, they might not be able to fight well on the battlefield.

In order to improve the combat quality of recruits, practicing bayonet is an excellent way.

Training bayonets can not only exercise the soldiers' close combat ability, but also improve the recruits' ability to fight tough battles.

Grabbing a Mauser rifle with a bayonet attached, Liang Shanhao yelled loudly: "Shoot, stab! Stab!"

The recruits followed Liang Shanhao in standard stabbing moves.

Holding the Mauser rifle, Liang Shanhao said seriously: "Not bad! Just stab like this! I will do this action 50 times for me!"

The recruits continued to practice in full swing.

Ryoma's stabbing action is a bit touching.

Correcting Longma's movements with his hands, Liang Shanhao yelled, "Damn it, didn't you eat? You beat like a bitch!"

All the recruits laughed.

With a wide eye, Liang Shanhao shouted: "You, you and you are not doing well! You haven't eaten yet? Cheer me up!"

Hearing this, there were uproars from the recruits.

"Tuan Zuo, we really haven't eaten!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "You have to practice for me even if you haven't eaten. After practicing, let's make braised pork today!"

Hearing the three words braised pork, the recruits immediately became excited.

With a flattering smile on his face, Long Ma called out: "Tuan Zuo, do you really have braised pork today?"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "You boy, you know how to eat! Hurry up and practice it for me. If you can't practice well, go drink the northwest wind!"

After a pause, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Everyone is there, listen to my order! The bayonet technique begins, one!"

Swinging their bayonets, the recruits shouted loudly: "Judging!"

Liang Shanhao shouted again: "Two!"

The recruits shouted again: "Stick!"

Wisps of morning light sprinkled on the faces of the recruits.

The recruits had a great time practicing bayonet practice.

The action of fighting the bayonet began to look good.

The murderous look that Liang Shanhao wanted also slightly emerged from the faces of the recruits.

Looking at the recruits practicing bayonet, Liang Shanhao couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

This set of stabbing moves is simple and practical, and the moves are combined with Liang Shanhao's Wing Chun three axes.

One shoulder, one mark, both offensive and defensive, extremely lethal in actual combat.

After Liang Shanhao's personal guidance, the recruits have already mastered it very well!
In time, the melee combat ability of this new recruit will definitely be improved to a higher level.

After training for more than 10 minutes, the recruits were sweating profusely, steaming all over their bodies, and their camouflage combat uniforms were soaked through!

Pressing down on the recruits with both hands, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Brothers, today's training is over, are you hungry?"

Practicing the bayonet is too exhausting, and the brothers have already starved to the point of starvation.

The recruits shouted in unison: "Very hungry!"

Smiling slightly, Liang Shanhao shouted: "It's right to be hungry! It means that everyone is training hard, Daniel, is the breakfast for the cooking class ready?"

Putting his feet together, Wang Daniu responded: "Report to the group, breakfast is ready!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Brothers, eat!"

As soon as the words fell, a large pot of steaming soy milk and hundreds of pancakes were brought up.

Hunger was written all over their faces, and the recruits could hardly swallow their saliva.

(End of this chapter)

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