Chapter 351 The Wind of Martial Arts!

In an old house, a group of people were talking about something in a strange language around a dim yellow lamp. One of the thin-faced men squatted on the shoulders of a monkey as thin as a human.

If Song Yi was here, he would have known these people who met in Xiaohe Town, but it was different from what he saw at that time. At this time, the person sitting in the position was a woman in a thick linen shirt, but in fact she had fair skin and a beautiful face.

These people vaguely respect this woman. The old man with yellow palms used his fingers to dip tea in the teacup and draw something on the table from time to time. Then the thin-faced man argued with another thick cocoon in the palm, which was obviously a hidden man, and they would undoubtedly look a little quiet after arguing. To the dazzling white woman, she seemed to want her decision, and the beautiful woman occasionally said something, and these people re-entered the discussion...

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A bonfire was lit in the barracks, and there was an iron pot on the fire. The boiling soup in the pot floated out the smell of meat. It was a roe deer that Wu Jian hunted in the suburbs during the day, so Song Yi and others had a delicious meal.

In fact, it is common for soldiers in the barracks to hunt nearby, but there are very few prey around the barracks that can still be seen after staying in the barracks for a week. I have to say that this manate is a little unlucky...

Smell the fragrant broth, and several veterans hummed the tone of their hometown, with a small southern charm and a rough voice from the north...

Looking at the bonfire, Song Yi asked Wang Kui, "How long has it been since I came home?"

Wang Kui was stunned, and then sighed in a low tone, "Four years..."

Song Yi just asked casually. When he heard Wang Kui's answer, his heart trembled. He turned his face and looked at Wang Kui's expressionless face and asked, "Isn't it possible to go home to visit relatives every year?"

Wang Kui threw a branch into the fire and laughed at himself, "Go home... When I was seven years old, my parents were burned to death by a fire, and I was left alone by my father who was thrown into the water tank and almost drowned... When I was 17 years old, I talked about marriage. At the age of 19, I went to the battlefield. When I went home to visit my relatives, my daughter-in-law was killed by the bully in the countryside... Kill that family, and I will never go back!"

"It sounds very bitter!" Song Yi said, trying not to be sympathetic but calm.

"Whitter or not. In fact, I'm numb myself. I've seen more dead people on the battlefield for so many years, and I think about more... You see, although my experience is so miserable, in fact, I have survived. So far, I have not lacked arms and legs, and I have not been hungry... So when I think of those who are more bitter than me in front of me, I'm nothing!" Wang Kui said indifferently, and then asked, "What about you? It seems that your life is much more comfortable. Why did you come here?

"In fact, I'm not very willing to go to the battlefield. Do you know the group of brothers in Qingmu Village?" Song Yi asked.

Wang Kui's expression moved slightly, and the expression on his face looked solemn and said, "Are you really here because of them?"

"Yes, no one knows that group of people better than me. They are all poor people who can't even grow fields in the countryside. From hungry to full of food, these people are not afraid of suffering, but because they are afraid of death, they can even eat Guanyin soil... People who are afraid of death go to the battlefield, more or less because of my reasons. What's the reason why I don't come?" Song Yi said.

"That day, I was there too!" Five hundred people delayed 2,000 people, hehe... They are all heroes!" Wang Kui said with a smile.

He could see Wang Kui smile and be praised by Wang Kui as a hero. Even Song Yi couldn't help but be proud of those people. He said in a slightly agitated mood, "Yes! They are all heroes. How can I shrink back and inspect..."

"But what can you do? The dead are dead. The living must want revenge. Are you going to take them away? Wang Kui asked strangely.

"I don't know what I can do, but... What they want to do, I will do with them. This is what I owe them. As a human being, it's better not to owe too heavy things. It's not good to sleep like this..." Song Yi said.

"Pretentious... Can you still sleep well with a woman in your arms? Hey hey, like me, I owe a lot of life to my old brothers. Isn't it that I won't sleep all night? Wang Kuifeng scolded with a light smile.

Song Yi smiled, but in fact, he had a more awe-inspiring respect for the people around him.

"It's all right, let's have dinner!" Wang Kui suddenly roared, and suddenly there was a burst of cheers. Then everyone stood up and queued up in an instant. The man in charge of cooking in the team began to share soup with no one with a big iron spoon...

Under the stars and the moon, there are steamed buns and broth, and everyone's face is that kind of natural smile and satisfaction.

You can eat meat today, no matter how fierce the battle will be tomorrow?

In just a few days in the mighty army, Song Yi has already felt many things that he had never felt.

This day is the day of the competition in the team. Looking at the men who took off their coats and exposed their hardcover muscles sweating in the sun, or sumo, or capture, or close combat, everyone's methods are different. Some of them even lie directly on the ground with their legs to take the lower body as soon as they go on the field. Everything is for victory.

"Would you like to go up and play?" Song Yi squeezed his eyes at Wu Jian and asked.

"Good!" In fact, Wu Jian has been itchy for a long time. Since he was a child, he has followed Yutou Zhang Lianye's fists and feet, and all kinds of miscellaneous fists and feet in the world will hit some. At this time, looking at the bloody scene in front of him, he is naturally ready to move, but because of his special identity, it is difficult for him to take the initiative to speak. At this time, since Song Yi proposed, he naturally agreed immediately. Come down.

When Wang Kui saw that Song Yi, an entourage, was determined, a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and then nodded to somewhere. The person in charge of deciding the victory or defeat immediately went to the ear of the famous person in the field and said something, and then the winner on the court hooked his finger at Wu Jian with a provocative face...

Wu Jian grinned, and then took off his coat, revealing his bronze-colored muscles and stunned scars.

"Tut... I didn't expect to be a person with a story!" Wang Kui praised slightly when he saw Wu Jian's scar.

"He is also an orphan, and he has suffered a lot with a leader of the Salt Gang!" Song Yi said.

Wang Kui pointed to Wu Jian's figure and said, "You see, every one of them will take off their coats. In fact, in addition to worrying about tearing their clothes in the battle, it is more important to show the scars on their bodies... The more scars these soldiers are, the more proud they are. Look at the surprise of those people when they saw Wu Jian playing, obviously they didn't expect..."

Song Yi smiled, but thought to himself that if he took off his coat and played, he didn't know if it would cause ridicule, because his skin looked very white! Perhaps only Song Yi's woman knows that the scars on his body are actually not much less than Wu Jian...

In the field, the man who won three games in a row was called Kong Yong. He was a ten captain, leading a ten-person team of ten people who were not afraid of death. He charged forward one after another. Once, ten people shuttled through the 100-person team of the golden soldiers and killed more than 30 people and returned. There was no one or injured. You can imagine Kong Yong's combat effectiveness...

Wo!!

With a loud shout, as soon as Wu Jian stood up, Kong Yong's straight-lined long fist hit Wu Jian's empty door like a scale.

Someone cheered around, and Wang Kui also nodded slightly.

There are no rules for winning. Kong Yong punches at the moment when Wu Jian is not used to the field, and directly with the most direct and fierce straight-line long fist, it is undoubtedly the most suitable way to test.

But before everyone's shouting fell, Wu Jian moved. Wu Jian never thought that Kong Yong's punch would come. In a hurry, he almost subconsciously twisted his waist. When his feet were wrong, he used an ape-like body, which could avoid Kong Yong's punch. By the way, he also kicked Kong Yong's abdomen with a kick between twisting his body. ....

Good!!!

The unfallen cry around suddenly burst into a bigger cry.

Although Kong Yong was fierce, his body was not bad. At the moment when the long fist fell, he sealed his empty door abdomen with both hands, just blocking Wu Jian's foot...

A strong force came, and the staggered palms were kicked to stick to his abdomen. Kong Yong stepped back a few steps to stabilize his pace. Then his eyes were stunned, and he waved his fists again in an instant...

There were punches and feet on the court, and there were endless cheers around. Song Yi said with a smile, "Wu Jian's fists and feet are more powerful than knife skills."

"It seems that Kong Yong is going to lose. It seems that it is good for the people to have more martial arts. Although Wu Jian fights wildly, he is obviously more old-fashioned than Kong Yong. With his ability, he can actually be a ten captain. It seems that your ability is not small!" Wang Kui stared at Song Yi meaningfully and said, subconsciously his eyes fell on Song Yi's waist.

Looking at a man's waist, he naturally wants to know how hard a man's waist is and how strong he is.

The waist plate is the central part of the human body. The waist plate of ordinary people is generally narrower than the shoulders, and it will twist slightly between actions, especially the woman's waist is weak!

But the warrior's waist is different. Between walking and sitting, the waist always forms a full curvature with the shoulders. It moves when waiting, and the curvature of the waist and shoulders is a person's posture of deep and shallow force. Of course... It is not ruled out that some people deliberately hide.

But Wang Kui still saw that the curvature between Song Yi's waist and shoulders was obviously practiced with fists and feet, but because Song Yi's figure looked a little thin, he couldn't guess whether Song Yi had only practiced horse steps or fists and feet...

Song Yi noticed Wang Kui's scrutiny eyes, smiled, and then said, "Don't look at me... I don't want to go up. I will be laughed at if I take off my clothes!"

Wang Kui's expression was helpless, and he shook his head slightly and said, "If you can survive on the battlefield, let alone take off your clothes, even if you take off your trousers, it will be a matter of time or later..."

Song Yi was stunned.

At this moment, I only heard a bang, and the victory was divided.

Kong Yong was thrown out of the field by Wu Jian's shoulder and won full applause...

In the applause, Wu Jian raised his arms arrogantly and waved, laughing arrogantly, as if he had returned from victory.

The muscles of the arms are knotted, and the scars on the body are eye-catching! The mighty army was not only sneered at Wu Jian's pride, but shouted louder. Then in the cheers, a veteran came on the stage...

Song Yi was infected by this rough and wild atmosphere, and also cheered up with everyone!