Huayu started from the Three Kingdoms period

Gazi didn't hold back. He stomped his left foot forward and then lowered his shoulder, throwing a straight punch at Xu Ying's face. He didn't use his full strength, holding back three-tenths of his power.

Xu Ying reacted instinctively, tilting his head to dodge the straight punch.

"good!"

Immediately afterwards, Xu Ying's left hand shot out like lightning and precisely grabbed Ga Zi's wrist.

He had never learned any grappling techniques; he relied entirely on muscle memory and fighting instinct from his skills to exert force. With a slight flick of his wrist, he dissipated Ga Zi's strength.

Ga Zi winced in pain, let out a muffled groan, and swung his other hand in an elbow strike toward Xu Ying's ribs.

Xu Ying reacted extremely quickly, releasing his grip and taking half a step back to dodge the elbow strike, then smoothly raised his leg to sweep across Ga Zi's lower body.

The two instantly became entangled in combat.

Xu Ying did not take the initiative to attack, but simply stayed in place. Ga Zi's punches, elbows, and kicks were all tricky, but Xu Ying dismantled them one by one.

Instructor Lin Feng looked at Instructor Liu Yunchong with surprise. "Why does this seem like your approach? Did you teach him?"

Liu Yunchong looked bewildered. "No, we've only just started combat training."

A few minutes later, everyone watching could see that although Xu Ying was not attacking, he was only passively defending, and Ga Zi was exhausted.

The outcome is obvious.

The two stopped fighting, large beads of sweat sliding down Ga Zi's forehead. He was panting heavily, "Brother Xu, you're awesome!"

He truly respected the way he addressed him as "Brother Xu."

Xu Ying was also panting heavily. He waved his hand, saying that if he continued for a while, he would run out of energy.

"You're impatient too, Ga Zi."

"Return to the team."

"yes!"

The two were surrounded by the actors, who looked at them as if they were something new and interesting.

"I didn't realize that. I know Ga Zi has practiced it, but how come you can do it too?" Zhang Guoqiang asked in surprise.

Gazi grinned but didn't say anything.

Duan Yihong put his arm around Xu Ying, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "Brother, how about we give it a try?"

"No, why don't you try it with the instructor?" Xu Ying shook his head repeatedly. This old man was a Sanda practitioner. He had skills, but his actual combat ability was too poor.

"No, please try it..."

Just as Duan Yihong was continuing to persuade him, the instructor's voice came.

"Duan Yihong, I know you practice Sanda (Chinese kickboxing). You can help me out and give them a lecture."

"Huh?" Duan Yihong was dumbfounded. He knew his own limitations.

"Haha, hurry up and go, the instructor is calling you."

Amidst the gloating, the crowd forcibly pushed Duan Yihong out.

Duan Yihong approached the instructor, cursing and swearing, but with a forced smile on his face. "Instructor, let's stop here."

......

Duan Yihong walked behind Xu Ying with a limp, and heard Xu Ying's laughter.

Duan Yihong cursed, "What are you laughing at? You really are no good person."

"Likewise, Brother Duan, you're no better than anyone else."

The group arrived at the shooting range.

At the very front of the firing range, there was a row of tables.

There were many different kinds of firearms on the table, all of which were used in the TV series "My Chief and My Regiment".

This is the benefit of having the cooperation of relevant departments.

Looking around, Xu Ying recognized some of the guns. He had even studied them when he watched the TV series, but he had forgotten most of it.

Listening to the soldiers' introduction of the firearms, everyone was amazed by the variety of real guns.

Colt M1911, Mauser M1932, MK3, Type 79 rifle, M1 carbine, Type 38 rifle, Type 99 rifle, etc.

There were even more submachine guns and heavy machine guns.

Finally, Xu Ying arrived. He took the gun from the soldier's hand, and a familiar feeling welled up in his heart.

He felt he could disassemble the gun in a very short time.

Outside the firing range.

Kang Honglei, Lan Xiaolong, and the instructor also arrived at the firing range.

"It was really not easy to get these guns, thanks to your support," Kang Honglei said with emotion.

The instructor smiled and said, "You've come to the right place. Only we can provide all the necessary personnel. Everything is ready for you."

With so many firearms prepared, they were naturally meant for the actors.

The prop guns used by the others were also expensive, with some costing over a thousand yuan to make.

Looking at the group of actors from afar, Lan Xiaolong said with satisfaction, "They've finally got that kind of presence."

"Come on, it's only because you guys demanded that they have that kind of thuggish soldier vibe, otherwise we really need to train them properly." The instructor shook his head, his gaze falling on Xu Ying. "If he joined the army, he would definitely be an excellent soldier."

Kang Honglei and Lan Xiaolong were surprised that the instructor had such a high opinion of Xu Ying.

Having served in the military for so many years, Lin Feng has rarely encountered such a talented young man.

"48 rings!"

When Xu Ying's shooting results were announced, the entire audience erupted in uproar.

The instructor's eyes widened, then he shook his head with a wry smile. "This young man is extremely talented, it's a pity he's an actor..."

Kang Honglei was excited; this was exactly the kind of talented person he wanted, and this kind of temperament was a perfect match for the role of Yu Xiaoqing.

"Old Xu, are you cheating?" Li Chen asked incredulously.

Not only him, but Duan Yihong, Zhang Yi and others also had the same expression.

"Why do I feel like you're from the A-team?" Duan Yihong asked in surprise.

When filming "Soldiers Sortie", the crew had contact with special forces and witnessed their strength.

But when applied to Xu Ying, it feels out of place. Aren't you a college student?

How come he's skilled in bayonet fighting, hand-to-hand combat, and now even shooting? It's infuriating to compare yourself to others.

Gazi Xie Mengwei was truly convinced at this moment.

Xu Ying was also helpless at their surprise. He actually wanted to keep it under control, but pretending to know what you don't and pretending not to know what you do are two different things.

If I hadn't realized what was happening when I fired the last shot, I probably would have gotten five bullseyes.

This afternoon was their happiest time; men's happiness is that simple.

So when Liu Yunchong said they would have extra practice that night, they didn't react much; they just thought, "Fine, extra practice it is."

In the days that followed, as the actors continued to improve, various training subjects were put in turn, and the intensity of the training continued to increase.

Of course, in addition to regular training, ideological and political education is also being carried out simultaneously, and everyone's awareness has been significantly improved.

As the days passed, the actors' training came to an end.

After the last day of training, that evening, in addition to instructor Liu Yunchong, there were several squad leaders and instructors, led by Zhang Guoqiang and Duan Yihong, who took turns to participate in the drills.

Even the best drinkers can't withstand this onslaught; even the most formidable instructors couldn't last more than a few rounds before collapsing from drinking.

The next day, everyone was awakened by their biological clocks.

They boarded the bus sent by the film crew and swayed as they left the military camp.

In that instant, a feeling of being in a dream washed over them.

Compared to the experience of filming "Soldiers Sortie," this training was real and unforgettable.

Xu Ying was deeply moved, looking back at the military camp, feeling that he had finally fulfilled his dream of being a soldier.