Chapter 546: Dissatisfied? Then pull it out and practice!

Chapter 546: Dissatisfied? Then pull it out and practice!

The two of them are dressed today almost the same as they saw when they were in Beiqu Mountain. Xu Qingluan temporarily resumed the role of the Holy Mother of the White Lotus, becoming unsmiling and solemn. Judging purely from the outside, no one can feel that she has a reason to give in to the Tiger Army. Dong Shuyan is dressed in men's clothes, suave and handsome, no wonder Sun Weina will be fascinated by "him" all of a sudden.

Behind them, there was also a tall and thin man, with a straight waist and blazing eyes, and at a glance he knew that he had been immersed in the military camp. He had numerous scars, most notably a depression on his left shoulder, as if the entire piece of flesh had been cut off. He came straight to Zhang Zhun's side, stared at Zhang Zhun with bright eyes, and said loudly: "Hu Yifang has seen Zhang Gongzi. ”

Zhang Zhun nodded, looked each other up and down, and said in a deep voice: "You are Hu Yifang?" ”

The other party's title is a little special, not called Lord Dudu, only called him Zhang Gongzi, obviously for a reason. The title of the governor of the capital was given to Zhang Zhun by the imperial court, but the Wenxiangjiao wanted to overthrow the imperial court, and Hu Yifang was unwilling to salute the official position of the imperial court, so he called Zhang Zhun Zhang Gongzi.

Hu Yifang straightened his waist and said with some pride: "A certain is Hu Yifang." ”

Zhang Zhun nodded thoughtfully, his eyes fell on the depression of his left shoulder socket, and said slowly: "Are you a veteran who came back from Liaodong?" ”

Hu Yifang thought that his details had been known to Zhang Zhun, and replied casually: "Exactly." ”

Zhang Zhun said quietly: "They didn't introduce you to me, I saw it from the scars on your shoulders." If my guess is correct, your arrowhead was shot by a rusty arrow from a Tartar, and you had to cut off all the flesh around it to prevent infection, right? ”

Hu Yifang said awe-inspiringly: "Yes! I was only seventeen years old at the time of the Battle of Sarhu. The first time he went to battle, he was shot by a Tartar and almost died there. However, I also hacked that tartar to death later. I slashed him a dozen times and completely chopped his head to pieces. It's a pity that our brothers died too much and were defeated in the end. Later, in Shenyang and Liaoyang, we were defeated again and lost many brothers. Later, I was wounded several times, but not a single Tartar was killed. It's a shame. ”

Zhang Zhun nodded, and said with a slight emotion: "The battle of Salhu, seventeen years old...... More than ten years have passed, and you are getting old. The Tartars are getting stronger. At the time of the Battle of Sarhu, Dorgon and Dodor were still little children, and now they can lead their troops to fight. At the time of the Battle of Sarhu, the Tartars' strength was less than 30,000, and now it is probably close to 100,000. ”

Hu Yifang said proudly: "Zhang Gongzi, although my Wenxiang Sect was defeated by you, my determination to kill the Tartars has never changed. Please also ask Zhang Gongzi for permission, let Hu Yifang form a battalion by himself, and follow you Zhang Gongzi into battle to kill the Tartars. ”

Zhang Zhun looked deep and said slowly: "You want to form a battalion by yourself?" ”

Hu Yifang said expectantly: "One thousand people is enough!" ”

Zhang Zhun didn't mean to make excuses, and said bluntly: "Hu Yifang, how do you make me believe you?" Are you going to integrate all the backbone of the Smelling Fragrance Sect into this battalion? ”

Hu Yifang said solemnly: "I can make a poisonous oath!" Always loyal to you! The battalion of soldiers I formed will never betray you! If you violate this oath, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed! ”

Zhang Zhun shook his head and said slowly: "You want to form your own camp, it's impossible. I never believed in oaths, even if they were poisonous oaths. ”

Hu Yifang had no choice but to remain silent.

Zhang Zhun said slowly: "Besides, I haven't seen your determination to kill the Tartars. To be honest, your performance outside Dengzhou City is indeed not very good. If you are asked to form a battalion of your own, I am very worried that you will all be eaten by the Tartars. ”

Hu Yifang's face suddenly turned red, and he felt greatly humiliated. He didn't feel that this was Zhang Zhun agitating at all. He gets excited easily, and when he gets excited, he stutters easily. I only heard him stammering and explaining: "Outside Dengzhou City that day, we were in chaos for a while, and the troops lost their command, so they became like that." Before this, we didn't expect that there would be Tartars in Dengzhou City. We were caught off guard by the Tartars! If we had known that there would be a Tartar, we would have arranged a camp, and we would not have been easily overwhelmed by the Tartars! ”

Zhang Zhun shook his head and said unceremoniously: "Definitely! Momentary chaos is no excuse! The quality of a troop often lies in how it copes with unexpected situations. Whether you think of the Tartars or not, the result is the same. The key to failure is that your troops are not organized, disciplined, and trained. A truly strong army must not be arrogant in victory, not discouraged in defeat, and Mount Tai will collapse in front of it without changing its face. The so-called divine soldiers of your Smelling Incense Sect are too far from this requirement. ”

Hu Yifang was unceremoniously poked in the sore spot by Zhang Zhun, feeling very uncomfortable, and his face was suddenly flushed, as if he was drunk, his eyes widened, and he said very unconvinced: "Zhang Gongzi, you underestimate my people too much!" ”

In the Smelling Fragrance Sect, he is a pure military commander, and ordinary Smelling Fragrance Sect followers accept his command when they are fighting. Xu Qingluan and Dong Shuyan rarely interfered. Therefore, he was very sensitive to the combat effectiveness of the ten divine soldiers of the Wenxiang Sect. He felt to himself that the combat effectiveness of the ten divine soldiers of the Smelling Fragrance Sect, even if it was not very high, would not be much worse. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of the Tartars, it would have been entirely possible for the Smelling Fragrance Sect to conquer Dengzhou City. Now, being belittled by Zhang Zhun for being useless, how can he be convinced?

Zhang Zhun didn't retract the meaning of his words at all, but said with a straight face and expressionless: "I don't look down on you!" It's a fact! ”

Hu Yifang said unconvinced: "Except for weapons, we are definitely no worse than the Tiger Ben Army!" ”

Zhang Zhun stared deeply at the other party for a moment.

Hu Yifang straightened his waist and looked at each other fearlessly.

Zhang Zhun nodded and said slowly: "In that case, tell me, as a soldier, what do you think is the most important basic skill?" ”

Hu Yifang said without hesitation: "I can fight!" ”

Zhang Zhun shook his head and said slowly: "Wrong! Being able to fight is the total manifestation of all qualities! The basic skill of a soldier is that a soldier must look like a soldier! No matter where we go, others can see at a glance that we are soldiers! We soldiers must have a special posture! The so-called standing is like a pine, sitting is like a clock, and walking is like the wind! Not to mention anything else, just by standing, your people will be inferior to the Tiger Army! ”

Hu Yifang said unconvinced: "Who said that we are not as good as the Tiger Army? ”

Zhang Zhun said coldly: "Look at your subordinates, how many of them have the posture of soldiers?" If you can't even stand well, what combat effectiveness is there to talk about? ”

Hu Yifang couldn't wait to say: "In that case, let's pull out the competition?" ”

Zhang Zhun nodded and said happily: "Okay!" You pick three hundred people, bring them here, and get ready for the race! ”

Hu Yifang immediately turned around and went.

"Yang Zhiyuan!"

Zhang Zhun shouted casually.

"Here!"

Yang Zhiyuan hurriedly came over.

"Order all the Soaring Word Battalion to assemble!"

Zhang Zhun gave an order awe-inspiringly.

"Yes!"

Yang Zhiyuan immediately turned around and went.

Xu Qingluan was silent beside him, and it wasn't until Hu Yifang left that the look on his face slowly softened, and he frowned lightly and said, "Yulin, this is ...... Is it necessary? ”

Zhang Zhun said confidently: "It's okay." Let everyone in the Smelling Fragrance Sect see what a real soldier should look like. ”

Xu Qingluan stopped talking.

Dong Shuyan was very curious, her big dark eyes rolled around, and she didn't know what she was thinking. She found that by Zhang Zhun's side, there never seemed to be a shortage of opportunities to open her eyes. Last time in Laizhou City, she opened her eyes and witnessed the anti-assassination of the Tiger Ben Army. In Beiqu Mountain, I opened it again and witnessed the combat effectiveness of the Tiger Army. Now, it seems like it's the third time. I don't know what I'm going to witness today.

Soon, the soldiers of the Soaring Battalion were all assembled. The Biaozi Battalion consisted of three associations and fifteen squads, not counting officers, with a total of 750 soldiers. If you count the officers of all ranks, the total strength is more than 900 people. After arranging into a phalanx, the scene is still very spectacular. Uniform attire, unified posture, and unified weapons are all not available in the Smelling Fragrance Sect. Many of the backbone of the Smelling Fragrance Sect next to him couldn't help but quietly watch.

Soon after, Hu Yifang also arrived with three hundred backbones of the Smelling Fragrance Sect. These people were carefully selected by him, and they were all in good spirits. It can be seen that these backbones should have been brought out by Hu Yifang, the backbone of the Wenxiang Sect, the elite of the elite, no wonder he dared to show his disbelief in front of Zhang Zhun.

Hu Yifang arranged for his own people to stand face to face with the soldiers of the Tiger Ben Army of the Biaozi Battalion. This is clearly a provocative move. You can't stand anywhere, but you want to stand opposite the Tiger Army, isn't this a deliberate provocation to the Tiger Army? In fact, Hu Yifang did mean to provoke. He felt like he was going to win. After settling down, Hu Yifang strode in front of Zhang Zhun and said quite confidently: "Zhang Gongzi, I'm ready." ”

Zhang Zhun said casually: "You can pick 300 people from my army to compete!" ”

Hu Yifang immediately said: "I won't take advantage of you, lest you lose and be laid." ”

Zhang Zhun couldn't help but laugh dumbly. This Hu Yifang really dares to say it. I'm worried that if I lose, I'll have to make excuses. It seems that he really has a lot of confidence in himself. However, the more confidence he had, the worse he fell. He pouted at Dong Shuyan Nunu and said casually: "Since that's the case, you can go!" Pick 300 people at random! ”

Dong Shuyan is obviously not afraid of things, and she is not afraid that there is anything wrong with her daughter's family appearing in front of so many tiger soldiers, she really walked to the middle of the team, looked east and west, pointed and pointed, and randomly selected three hundred people to come out. She didn't know anything about the details of the Tiger Army, and the three hundred soldiers selected were really all kinds of soldiers. This made Hu Yifang even more confident in himself.

Zhang Zhun didn't care which soldiers Dong Shuyan selected, glanced at them, and announced the rules of the competition. The game, of course, is in a standing military position. The game lasts for one hour. During this period, the soldiers on both sides must stand upright and not make any movements. If a soldier faints or loses his strength, he loses. In the end, he personally made a demonstration, standing tall with his head held high, his eyes not squinting, and standing straight and straight.

Hu Yifang obviously didn't realize what kind of test this posture would bring to the human body, but felt that there was no problem at all just standing for a while. Isn't it just a matter of standing still? What's the big deal? He said eagerly, "An hour? What's the big deal? Don't be afraid for three hours! ”

Zhang Zhun said lightly: "It doesn't take three hours, just one hour." ”

Hu Yifang said with a big grin: "If we can't tell the high, let's delay and stand until the high and low are separated." I promise, even if you stand until tonight, you'll lose! ”

Zhang Zhun said lightly: "Yes." ”

Hu Yifang immediately ordered the backbone of the Wenxiang Sect to stand upright. According to the requirements just mentioned by Zhang Zhun, head high, feet together, hands naturally drooping, leaning on the trouser bones, hands must be firmly attached to the legs. No one is allowed to move for an hour. In everyone's opinion, the move was really simple and not challenging at all.

"Are you ready?"

Zhang Zhun asked unhurriedly.

"Ready!"

Hu Yifang replied loudly, his tone full of confidence.

"Good!"

"Let's go!"

Zhang Zhun nodded and calmly announced the start of the game.

Dong Shuyan pressed it lightly, and the hourglass on the table began to drip down little by little. The scale of this hourglass is exactly one hour. When all the sand on it falls, it means that an hour has passed. When the hourglass is turned upside down, it will be a new hour.

The sand slowly dripped and time passed slowly. The eyes of everyone around them fell on the six hundred people in the field. At the beginning, people on both sides stood in good spirits, and there was no sign of commotion at all. Whether it is the Tiger Army or the backbone of the Wenxiang Sect, they obviously understand what is going on. This is a game, this is a game between the Wenxiang Sect and the Tiger Ben Army, and no one can be a bad seed. Therefore, both sides are treated with a sense of vigour.

Dong Shuyan looked at the crowd standing straight on both sides, looked at Zhang Zhun, and whispered with some worry: "Yulin, if everyone stands for an hour and doesn't know whether they win or lose, what should we do?" Do you really want to stand until night? If you can't tell the winner at night, won't you stand until dawn? ”