Seeing that Du Shenhuai was attacking again, the Zu Afu soldier did not retreat, but came up, his right wrist holding the handle of the gun flipped over, the amplitude was not large, but as soon as the spear was pressed, Du Shenhuai's bayonet was "dang" away, and then it turned to the backstab, Du Shenhuai moved quickly, dodged and dodged.

For that Zu Afu soldier, the Qianguo people in front of him were a formidable opponent that had never been seen before.

Du Shenhuai stepped forward again, this time he came with a fake stab first, Zu Afu Bing instinctively felt that the strength of his action was not enough, and the tip of the spear moved slightly, and then stopped. Du Shenhuai then suppressed the tip of his spear, and stabbed suddenly. Du Shenhuai took a step back when he was suppressing, and Zu Afu was stabbed into the air. Du Shenhuai followed up with a backstab. However, Zu Afu Bing already felt bad at the moment of stabbing in the air, and immediately retracted his momentum, and also avoided Du Shenhuai's counterstab.

Zu Afu looked at Du Shenhuai, only to see that he also retracted his movements, holding the gun sideways, his knees slightly bent, another standard preparatory gun action, and a sneer on the corner of his mouth. Zuafbing's heart was cold again.

At this moment, he knew that the Qianguo people had learned the essence of this killer weapon against the enemy, which they were once proud of, and integrated it into their physical instincts.

In actual combat, it is important to master practical and effective moves. This kind of effective fighting move, as long as you study skillfully and persist in practicing, will become an instinctive reaction of people after a long time, and in any case, you can naturally react and make corresponding movements without thinking. This is the so-called "to remain unchanged in response to all changes, to be familiar with the unknown". This is also where the essence of martial arts is located.

Du Shenhuai, who was born in the traditional Central Plains martial arts, has turned assassination into his instinct.

With a loud roar, the Zuaf soldier launched another lunge at Du Shenhuai, who used his rifle to block the opponent's stabbing attack. I was about to take advantage of the situation to perform a backstab, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in my chest.

Just now, he had stabbed several enemies one after another, and he had been hit with the butt of a rifle, and he fought with all his strength with the big man's Zuaf soldiers, and the movement was too violent, and it affected the wounds that had not yet healed in the previous highland battle.

The severe pain made Du Shenhuai feel dizzy. But he still tried to keep his mind clear, and he clearly felt that the other party was trying to block his rifle, and the severe pain made his strength greatly reduced, and the rifle almost flew out of his hand.

Zu Afu Bing noticed his abnormality, as a master of stabbing, of course he would not let go of such a good opportunity to destroy the enemy, and immediately stepped forward, flew up, and directly kicked the rifle in Du Shenhuai's hand. stabbed Du Shenhuai with all his might.

Du Shenhuai felt the approach of the bayonet, and it was completely instinctive, he suddenly grasped the opponent's bayonet with both hands, and pushed it to the side hard, without piercing the opponent at once.

This time the force touched the wound even more, Du Shenhuai was dizzy in pain, cold sweat broke out, and he felt that his hands were cut by the other party's bayonet. It hurts, but he still holds the other party's bayonet hard. Didn't let go.

Suddenly, the opponent's strength seemed to disappear all at once, Du Shenhuai was stunned, and immediately found that there was a shiny bayonet tip on the opponent's chest.

The tip of the bayonet retracted in an instant. The tall body of the Zuaf soldier slowly fell forward, and behind him was a small soldier of the elite martial arts battalion.

Du Shenhuai didn't know this person, but he knew that it was the other party's thorn. Saved his life.

"You're hurt, stand back and rest! Don't get in the way! The little man reprimanded him, and immediately joined the warband.

Although the little man only said one sentence, and his voice was shrill and hoarse, for some reason, Du Shenhuai felt unusually familiar.

At this time, he was in the middle of the battlefield, he didn't think much about it, but leaned down and took back his rifle, covered his chest, and carefully hid behind a tree, resting while observing the battle situation.

As long as his injuries healed a little, he still had to return to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

But his chances of fighting again don't seem to be running out.

There were more than 500 soldiers of the elite battalion of the cadre army who were originally ambushed in the woods, and almost all of them were killed when they saw that the commander Zhang Xun personally went into battle to fight bayonets, and the French army faced the unprecedented bayonet charge of the cadres, and the Vietnamese mercenaries took the lead in collapsing and scattering, and then the naval landing team also retreated, only more than 300 people in the Zuaf battalion were fighting with the cadres with bayonets, and it was the struggle of these 300 Zuaf warriors that stabilized the position of the French army.

Although the Zuaf soldiers were brave and good at fighting, under the attack of the elite battalion of the cadres who were not weaker than them in bayonet tactics, they were gradually weakened in numbers, and the Vietnamese mercenaries in the French army had collapsed without a trace, and the white soldiers despised and resented the Zuaf soldiers because of their "special hobby", and at this time they did not come up again to help, allowing the Zuaf soldiers to fall one by one under the attack of the superior cadres.

Lieutenant Colonel Dusenny supported himself with one elbow, but **** felt that something was blocked, and he was out of breath in pain, he coughed profusely, spit out a mouthful of clotted blood, and then lay on his back on the ground weakly. It seemed that by the time he coughed, the surroundings had calmed down.

He was dizzy, and sparks were coming out of his eyes. He touched the unusually heavy rifle in one hand. But what do you do by touching a rifle? At this time, no one came to attack him. His forces were clearly in trouble here, but what could be done to alleviate their difficulties? However, he can't do nothing!

"So what now? What to do? Dusenny asked himself a thousand times.

He tried to see what else he could do, and maybe he couldn't. Now that the ground was his support, he felt that his legs were more or less at his disposal, but his breathing and his head were even worse.

He struggled to sit up, but after a long day's effort, he still couldn't do it.

The cough hurt his internal organs so deeply that his eyes blackened.

Just now he was stabbed in the chest with a bayonet by a soldier of the Qianguo country, causing such a terrible injury.

He should have fainted at that time, but it was the Qianguo soldier who let him go and went to find the next opponent to fight. He can still remember the extremely fierce eyes and dexterous and agile movements of the Qianguo soldier when he fought with himself with a bayonet.

The soldiers of the Qianguo that he knew before. That's not the case!

He still remembered the reports on the combat capability of the Qianguo people in the staff department that he had read before.

"Beyond most people's imagination, in most battles, we won by fighting bayonets."

"We all agreed that bayonet tactics best reflected the training and will of an army. Whether in the Crimea, in Algeria, or in Vietnam. The Imperial army relied on the last bayonet charge to crush the enemy. In the artillery firing phase, they were barely able to compete with us, but as soon as they reached the hand-to-hand combat phase, they immediately collapsed......"

"There used to be hundreds of Qianguo people guarding a fort, and they were chased by seven of our soldiers and discarded all the gun emplacements for more than a dozen, throwing themselves into the rushing river, preferring to drown rather than fight our soldiers hand-to-hand."

"Most of the time, as long as our troops march in line to 100 meters, a salvo is fired. Then the bayonet charged, and the army of the Qianguo people had basically retreated. ”

"Most of the weapons and equipment of the Qianguo people are knives and spears, but they are not as good at fighting with knives and spears as we originally thought. There is an example that illustrates this very clearly: on one occasion, a company of the Tokyo Infantry Regiment got lost and was surrounded by bandits of the Black Flag Army, almost more than 4,000 of us of less than 200 people, and their earthen guns were useless due to heavy rain. He surrounded our army with his numerical superiority and engaged in hand-to-hand combat with our army. But our army broke through and joined the large army completely by means of white-knuckle combat, and a total of six people died. ”

“…… The infantry of the cadre army often seems to be in groups of 200 or even 500, and there must be two big flags in this group. There were two cannons, and many of the weapons they carried were high-quality rifles, which must have been fired as regular after being dispersed...... They often formed themselves in a squad that had dispersed and fired at random fire. And they didn't shoot all at once, their formations had weak lines everywhere, there were no reserves. But the general reserve, called the guard, which often served as the commander-in-chief, was in a position several meters behind the skirmishers. When retreating. This reserve retreated first. The skirmishers fled in an orderly manner...... Maybe it's not good at shooting, maybe it's not good at measuring distances. Perhaps there was a big difference in time with the maneuver in shooting, the bullets of which mostly passed over the head. Reach great distances. They do not think about the use of terrain features, and never shoot on their knees, lying down. Shooting was always done standing up, often in order to keep the formation neat and easy for officers who were not very capable to grasp it, otherwise they would soon stop shooting and retreat...... At the headquarters of the Black Flag Army, only a few units had the courage to shoot to the end, but when our troops approached and showed their bayonets at a small cost (because of their poor shooting skills), the Black Flag Army collapsed every time, without exception......"

But now, it's all turned upside down! The myth of the bayonet charge of the French army, completely shattered!

Dusenny turned his head vigorously and looked at the battlefield, at this time under the fierce attack of the dry army, the Zuaf soldiers could no longer resist, and many of them died under the bayonets of the opponent in the white-knuckle battle, although they also inflicted great casualties on the enemy.

Now, there are less than 100 Zuaf soldiers who are still fighting on the battlefield......

No! No! It shouldn't end like this! Dusenny yelled inwardly.

He jerked up and pressed his rifle against the ground, trying to stand up, when two soldiers of the cadre spotted him and immediately rushed forward and stabbed Dusenny with their bayonets.

In the distance, the frightened Major Chewarier watched Lieutenant Colonel Dusenny stab the Qianguo soldiers into a blood-leaking watering can, he picked up a rifle and wanted to shoot at the two Qianguo soldiers to rescue Dusenny, but he knew that the gunfire would definitely reveal his position, he saw Dusenny fall to the ground and did not move, and slowly put the rifle down.

All the white soldiers on his side, except for Captain Regas and a few guards, had fled.

This is the first time since the French Imperial army came to the land of Vietnam!

"All killed?" Zhang Xun sat on the grass with a blood-stained rifle, looked at the guard Huang Yunguang with bloodshot eyes, and asked in a dumb voice.

"They've all been killed, and they've captured about 80 wounded trousers." Huang Yunguang glanced not far away and handed over a copper kettle, "Nearly 300 of them were picked with bayonets." ”

"Well done." Zhang Xun felt that his throat was like smoke, took the kettle, and took a sip of water, only then did he think of Qu Feipeng.

"Where's Master Qu?" Zhang Xun asked.

"Over there. With a few female Xuanfeng, Lord Qu and those girls also participated in the battle just now. Huang Yunguang pointed to the woods, Zhang Xun looked in the direction he pointed, and saw that the instructor named Lin Sen was gesturing with Qu Feipeng and a few girls, these people were covered in blood, but they didn't look like they were injured.

Zhang Xun listened intently.

"Man is also a type of animal. Born with the ability to defend oneself and fight the enemy. In ordinary life, this ability of man is obscured. The purpose of martial arts training is to restore and strengthen the training and development of people's fighting instincts, to carry out effective attack and defense, and on this basis, to pursue extraordinary skills, in order to surpass ordinary people, in order to effectively defend themselves against violence. In humans, when they are extremely stimulated, their nerves respond without going through the brain. Instead, the spinal nerves directly stimulate the body to respond accordingly, and the reaction speed is several times to dozens of times faster than the response made when it passes through the brain under normal circumstances. This kind of stress response action belongs to this kind of reaction action that occurs instantaneously without thinking. It's a human instinct to protect itself. At the same time, it is also the physiological basis of martial arts. ”

"Hehe, Lin Senjun, the way you explain now. It's like a lord! ”

"Of course, this is what the Lord taught us! The lord said. Fighting against the enemy, between life and death, often between the rounds of the fight, the winner is decided. In the struggle of the actual combat environment, people basically have no time to breathe, react, and think. As a result, the human body responds to actions by appealing to its own more instinctive bodily responses. No matter what the situation may be. The first step of the human mind's response is to search the 'archive' of its own experiences to see if the tasks and demands it is facing at the moment are consistent with a situation experienced in the past, thus forming an experience-based response. For a person who is not used to fighting. He can't find a pattern of fighting in his mind, so he may enter a state of weakness. Intense, realistic combat training is in fact a mental model that allows the trainee to have a large number of mental reference files that can be found mentally and intuitively to respond to the actual combat situation. Combat training that does work often aims to infuse the trainee's body with such skills. These skills are trained over and over again, so much so that they become part of the trainee's body's instinctive and conscious response mechanism, regardless of the fighting situation. ”

"This time, we also know how to bring apprentices, hehe."

"You have to understand that this way of fighting is completely different from your ninjas. You should strengthen your training in this area. ”

"How do you train it?"

"The key to developing this response is in the training itself. First of all, it is necessary to choose a reasonable and effective martial arts technology system, that is, to be good in the selection of arts, and to be good in the arts. Then, the fighting technique is practiced again and again, and the intensity of the pressure is gradually increased, so that it is gradually adapted to the dangers of future actual combat. All this means that in the context of life and death, the skill of self-defense will be reflected, so that the fear impact of the fight will be greatly reduced, and at the same time, the appropriate fighting pattern will be found in the mind that is consistent with the situation at hand, and the appropriate fighting pattern will be found in the mind to respond to and solve the task or demand at hand, and to respond on the basis of experience. Martial arts is to form and improve people's ability and level of instinctive response to external attacks through long-term and high-intensity martial arts training. If you can often insist on simulated confrontation exercises, technical action design includes imitating the opponent's various attack postures, repeatedly honing the offensive and defensive counteroffensive methods in the opponent's defensive posture and various attack posture attack situations, simulating the opponent's various attack postures as conditional stimulus, after a long period of training, finally, you can establish and form a conditioned reflex mechanism, successfully cultivate and form the ability to do conditioned reflexes in various attack situations of the opponent, and automatically make rapid responses, you can become a combat fighting master. ”

"Like this time, you look at the ability of these soldiers to fight hard, in addition to physical fitness and technology, to a large extent, it depends on which one is bold, which one is stunned, which one is not dead, and which one dares to go out without hesitation. As long as this energy is turned into instinct and conditioned reflexes together with physical fitness and technique through actual combat training and unique understanding, it will become a real assassination master. ”

After listening to Lin Sen's explanation, Qu Feipeng nodded again and again.

"In the affairs of the military, courage comes first; The way to be brave, skill first. The skills are strong, and the courage is strong. Martial arts learning and combat training can give practitioners more and more self-confidence, which can gradually evolve into physical strength and a sense of superiority that few people can achieve. When a person is confident that he can hurt, bruise, or even kill his opponent with great ease in a fight and in a split second, his self-confidence is extremely strong. The cowardly enemy is still shallow, and the good at fighting must be fine. Gu Yun: 'The art master is bold', it is indeed not a lie. ”

Hearing Lin Sen and Qu Feipeng's words from a distance, Zhang Xun couldn't help but nod. (To be continued.) )

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