Four Hundred and Seventy-Five: Where Are the Talents? (6)
The recruits were so taunted by Jiang Pengji that their cheeks were livid with anger, and they raised their hands to grab her and beat her to death.
The corners of Jiang Pengji's lips curved in pleasure, and she took a wrong step and turned sideways to avoid it.
He pinched the vital part of the opponent's wrist with his right hand, pulled it down diagonally, and pushed his knee.
A cry of pain escaped from the man's lips. Jiang Pengji turned around and kicked him into the crowd, bumping into a few new recruits.
The wooden gun in his hand nimbly slipped, he stepped around to dodge, and lightly struck one person's wrist, sweeping across the area.
The barrel of the wooden gun ejected and knocked away the swarming enemies. It was obviously just a light wooden gun, but when it fell on them, it seemed as if it was hit by a heavy boulder. The body tilted backwards involuntarily, losing its center of gravity. The wooden gun Following the force and rebounding, Jiang Pengji fired her guns one after another, with lightning speed, hitting several people who were retreating, temporarily paralyzing their muscles and making them unable to stand up.
It was as if there were eyes behind her, and she nimbly dodged the sneak attack from behind. The spear slipped, and her back swept across, bang bang——
Almost all of them were slapped on people's faces, leaving a thick red mark.
A recruit shouted in the chaos, "Stop the wooden gun in this woman's hand——"
Yes, without the weapons in her hands, can she still go to heaven?
When Li Yun heard this, he couldn't help but cover his face with his hands.
It's not like he said that he shouldn't be looking for death like this.
Li Yun knows his husband's marksmanship best, and he learned some of his opponent's moves from him...
So Brother Li Yun knew very well that Lang Jun had never learned marksmanship before, and at most he knew a little bit about it.
She just relied on her fighting instinct to use the weapons in her hands. Whether it was a gun or a halberd, to her it was just a weapon, a medium used to hurt people. There was essentially no difference.
I don’t think she understands this. To put it simply, the wooden spear restricted the development of her strength. Without the wooden spear, these recruits would only kneel down more easily, because his lord was born with divine power and could carry a cauldron and chase a tiger across. Jian!
Do you really think that masters hold weapons to enhance their strength?
Haha, it might be self-sealing.
These new soldiers headed towards Jiang Pengji's wooden spear,
She simply gave up the thing and used it with her bare hands.
Li Yun raised his hand and pinched the center of his brow, and turned sideways to avoid the battle circle. He couldn't bear to look straight at it. The battle situation was one-sided.
Several corps commanders and instructors seemed to have returned to their greener days. They were also fortunate enough to be mistreated by their master, and they felt sad.
"Well--"
A fist was pressed against the nose, making a dull impact sound. The bridge of the nose was tilted to one side, and two strands of nosebleed flowed out from the nostrils.
Jiang Pengji grabbed the other person's collar with one hand and his belt with the other, lifting him up easily and throwing him into the crowd.
Tsk tsk, if you don’t give me some clues, these new recruits will still want to go crazy, right?
boom--
Bang bang——
In addition to the dull sound of flesh being struck by fists and kicks, the wailing sounds of the recruits were even more continuous.
"Auntie - please let me go - I will never dare to do it again -"
"My aunt, have mercy on me. From now on, I will never say that the women's camp is a prostitute camp again, and I won't say it even if I kill you. I have mercy on you -"
"...wuwuwu...don't fight...aunt, I call you grandma. If you don't fight, I won't fight..."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.gli: (Little) are blind. You shouldn't talk nonsense... Auntie, just take it as a fart..."
They knew it hurt after being beaten, and one by one they cried for mercy, but what was the use of begging for mercy now?
Begging for mercy is useless, why does she need her fists!
"What words did you say that you shouldn't have just said? Now swallow them all!"
Jiang Pengji smiled coldly and said, "With your little ability, you still want to get involved in the female camp? On the battlefield, can you still straighten your lower legs and charge! Let me reiterate, there are only dead and living people on the battlefield, no men. Just like women, the female battalion can make achievements and fight on the battlefield. You are as fierce as a dog when the wind is blowing, and you can run faster than anyone else on two legs! All my courage was fed to the dogs!”
Several recruits were so painful that they burst into tears and lay on the ground unable to get up.
They had no idea how Jiang Pengji hit people, and where she hit them seemed to be paralyzed.
A girl almost picked their entire recruit camp, and the face of a group of big men was thrown into the face of their ancestors.
Jiang Pengji clicked her tongue, without looking at the new recruits, and said to several corps commanders and instructors, "Have you all seen it?"
Several corps commanders and instructors became nervous and quickly stood up straight, with their waists straight.
They all replied in unison, "I've seen it all clearly."
Jiang Pengji's face was serious and her eyes were extremely sharp.
"I think these people not only need grass, they also need training. I think the training in the recruit camp is still too little, which is why they are given so much free energy and time to talk too much. From now on, the amount of training will be increased as appropriate, so that they can Practice until you can’t stand up anymore.”
After everyone heard this, their scalps felt numb. Isn't the current training heavy enough?
The defeated recruits were secretly panicking, thinking about finding an opportunity to escape in the future.
Jiang Pengji added, "If anyone deserts training without any reason, please refer to the camp regulations and deal with them as deserters!"
The internal rules of the barracks she established are very strict.
Jiang Pengji understands very well the importance of orders and prohibitions to soldiers, and she knows even more clearly that there is no rule without rules!
Even if the soldiers could not read, they were required to memorize several camp rules. During the assessment, they needed to recite them fluently.
There were not many camp rules, and one of them was about dealing with deserters - killing without mercy!
Jiang Pengji smiled coldly and said, "Don't think that you can escape. You can escape the monk but not the temple."
These new soldiers were all recruited from Xiangyang County. They have their roots here, and they really can't escape anywhere.
She was about to look for the wooden spear just now, and saw a tall and strong man with a black face returning the wooden spear.
Jiang Pengji asked, "What's your name?"
Dian Yin replied, "Dian Yin."
Children from poor families are lucky to have a decent name. There is basically no such elegant thing as a courtesy name.
Jiang Pengji put away the wooden spear and said to him, "Dian Yin? I remember this name."
She asked several sergeants and instructors to clean up the new recruits' camp, and she was still gloomy.
It was not enough to just beat up the recruits, she also had to officially release news to clarify the rumors and misunderstandings about the women's camp.
Thinking of this, she missed Jiang Nongqin even more. If she was in charge of the women's camp, there would be less trouble.
Jiang Pengji changed out of the women's camp's clothes, changed back into men's clothes, and then opened the live broadcast room.
[More debts]: Anchor, from today on, you are Bao Bao's goddess. You are so handsome even when you are dirty.
[Mengzhu, please let me go]: What's the use of being handsome, she is not coming to marry Bao Bao.