Wu Zheng used his left foot as the axis, and his body followed the rotation, always facing Lu Jincai with the front.

Seeing that there was no opportunity to take advantage of it, Lu Jincai bit his teeth and rushed forward, exerted all his strength, used his wooden gun as a wooden stick, and swung it towards Wu Zheng from left to right.

Wu Zheng gently kicked his front foot and took a step back. At the same time, his gun was held without changing. He just leaned his upper body upwards and the tip of the gun raised the wooden gun upwards.

The wooden gun that Lu Jincai tried his best to swing was attracted by external force. With the inertia he swung, his hand slipped, and the wooden gun slipped out of control and got out of hand.

"Okay!" The soldiers cheered even louder.

Fang Guoan was a little surprised. In his opinion, this was a bit incredible.

It was definitely no coincidence that it was held twice.

Fang Guoan was confident that he could hold it up, but the method he used would never be so easy.

Wu Zheng withdrew his gun and shouted: "Did you see it clearly? Don't be afraid when you parry. As long as you lift the gun and get it, no gun can be swung in from your spear, unless he can discount your gun at once. If it can really discount it, it will only prove that the gun is of poor quality... Come again."

Lu Jincai was gasping for breath, but he didn't succeed twice, which made him a little angry.

This is like having enough strength and hitting a cotton one punch, which is very depressing.

I was anxious, so I shouted loudly, swung the wooden gun upside down as a hammer, raised it with both hands, and smashed it at Wu Zheng with the sound of "Hu..." in the wind.

The soldiers held their breath again.

Chi Erhan and Song An took a step forward, clenched their fists nervously, and pinched their nails into the flesh. If Wu Zheng had not explained it in advance, he would have rushed out long ago.

Fang Guoan's face also changed. He knew Lu Jincai's power. After all, he was the person he personally selected, so he was a little worried about Wu Zheng.

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

"It's good." Wu Zheng also shouted loudly, and instead of retreating, he kicked his right foot, raised his right hand at the same time, supported his hands flat, and pushed up with force. The two "pop" shots intersected. Wu Zheng almost lifted his right leg and kicked Lu Jincai's belly exposed.

Lu Jincai let out a muffled groan, took a few steps back, his face feeling in great pain.

The field was silent and the soldiers seemed to have forgotten to cheer.

Wu Zheng withdrew his gun and retreated, shook his hand that was numb, and then shouted: "When you really face the enemy, don't show mercy, don't kick the abdomen, just follow the enemy's crotch, and be sure to defeat the enemy with one move...haha."

Wu Zheng made himself laugh.

Only then did the onlookers come to their senses and shout "Okay!"

Fang Guoan was a little envious. He knew that just by these three moves, Wu Zheng had already established an unshakable prestige in the hearts of these soldiers.

This has nothing to do with superiors and subordinates, but only with their own strength. The military advocates the strong.

Fang Guoan took a deep breath, suddenly stepped forward, bowed and said, "I'll try it too?"

The soldiers who were cheering gradually became quiet and looked at the two instructors in shock.

Wu Zheng was stunned at first, then smiled and said, "General Fang is old, so this kind of fighting will probably flash your waist."

Fang Guoan responded: "Although Lian Po is old, he can still eat."

Wu Zheng rubbed his numb hands and laughed: "Since General Fang insists, then... try it?"

"Try it!"

Fang Guoan took the wooden gun handed over by the soldier and stood straight.

Wu Zheng separated his legs and arranged the stance.

Fang Guoan suddenly spoke, "I just saw General Wu defeating the enemy, and he used all defense moves. This time I defend, generals come to attack...how?"

Wu Zheng replied: "Okay."

As he said that, Wu Zheng's feet alternated and moved sideways around Fang Guoan.

Fang Guoan looked motionless, and he kept facing Wu Zheng as he moved on the spot.

Wu Zheng suddenly took a big step forward, shouted "Ha", and at the same time he pushed the ground with his right foot, pointing the tip of the gun directly between Fang Guoan's chest and abdomen. This action did not lead the gun backward, but pushed the ground with his right foot, and combined with the power of his waist and the strength of his arms, he "sends" the gun out.

Fang Guoan's face darkened, he held a wooden gun horizontally with both hands, and then hit him hard, and two guns intersected with a "snapping". Wu Zheng suddenly stabbed and returned in vain.

Wu Qian kicked his left foot and quickly withdrew his gun.

"Okay!" the soldiers shouted wildly.

Wu Zheng smiled and said, "General Fang is indeed powerful!"

Fang Guoan smiled and said, "Take it!"

"Come again?"

"Come again!"

Wu Zheng moved around Fang Guoan again.

Fang Guoan took a deep breath and stood there.

Wu Zheng shouted loudly and stabbed Fang Guoan in the chest in front.

Fang Guoan used the same trick again and pressed down with a long spear.

Wu Zheng suddenly withdrew his gun and slightly raised it to stab Fang Guoan's right shoulder.

Fang Guoan was in a low position and it was difficult to defend himself for a while. He then took a step back with his right leg, let go of the wooden gun with his left hand, and swung it up with his right hand with one hand, hoping to use this to hit Wu Zheng's gun tip.

But Wu Zheng retracted the gun again, his left hand sank, and the tip of the gun pointed directly at Fang Guoan's right abdomen.

At this time, Fang Guoan's right foot had his leg, his left foot had not followed, and his right hand had already swung his gun upwards, unable to return, and his momentum was over, so he had no time to change his moves.

With a dull "Puff", Wu Zheng's spear tip stabbed Fang Guoan in the abdomen.

This change is too fast, and the direction is changed twice and done in one go.

The soldiers' cheers were already ringing, and Fang Guoan's face was a little pale. He understood that after this time, he had lost control of the new recruits.

Fang Guoan was stunned for a while, abandoned his gun and bowed to Wu Zheng, "General, I'm convinced."

Wu Zheng smiled and said, "Take it."

Then he turned around and shouted at Chi Erhan and others: "Start practice!"

....

Don’t be obsessed with it.

His arrival was to ask Wu Zheng to order the navy to suppress the bandits, which caught Wu Zheng off guard.

"Don't be obsessed with it, you are brave enough. Do you dare to take action without authorization like this?" Wu Zheng's voice was not loud, but his tone was very gloomy. "Is it true that the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce has no shares and you are the president of the Chamber of Commerce, so you can do whatever you want?"

It has been four years since Wu Zheng got angry with Mo Zhinian for the first time, which made Mo Zhinian feel a little scared.

He hurriedly said, "The prince calms down. In fact, this matter is not something that is good at. It is discussed by shareholders of the chamber of commerce..."

Wu Zheng snorted coldly: "So, I have to thank you for sharing my worries for you?"

"I don't dare... Actually, I've asked Qing'er about this..."

"Take Qing'er to swear by me again?"

"Prince, please calm down and please finish your words."

"explain."

"It's just that the prince asked the Chamber of Commerce to launch a business war against North before, which is actually the first step."

"I don't care about how you want to launch a war against the North, and I don't want to care about it, and I can even provide them with necessary help. But you give up the shares of the money house and are almost against the capital enemy. You don't know how amazing the money house's income is."

"But, if you want to take the principle of giving first, I must not have to say too much, right?"
Chapter completed!