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Chapter 208 Quick Training

At this moment, Ma Fen, who was missed by He Chian and Chen Yujie, was engaged in barbaric training on Yuntong Island. The degree of barbaricity was simply outrageous and could only be described as completely unreasonable. Speaking of which, the Song Dynasty never promoted such barbaric training behavior. The soldiers who were used to the humanized training of the Song Dynasty were only forced to Ma Fen's tyranny and dared not resist publicly, but behind the scenes, they all angrily bury the horse instructor who was really a stinky and hard "horse manure".

On the same day, on Yuntong Island, Liu Wenbing proposed to Chen Liang to set up a special zone in the Isthmus of Kra. It should be noted that Chen Liang was an ambitious person. After hearing the legend that he claimed to be very powerful, it would be strange if he was not moved! In addition, Long Jiu also claimed to have financial management power, and seemed to be fighting in front of him, not afraid of having no money or food, so Chen Liang decided to give it a try.

Of course, Chen Liang was still not visible on the surface, but just secretly adjusted his plan. While mobilizing more people, such as getting more young and strong Annan and Chameng, he conspired with the "returnee" Chief Zhang. After hearing about the seemingly advanced military combat skills, Chen Liang immediately showed extraordinary execution and resolutely opened a temporary quick training camp on Yuntong Island.

The instructor of this temporary quick training camp fell on Ma Fen without any surprise.

In Ma Fen's eyes, whether it is Gao Shu, Ma Wu or Kang Xiaolu, they are all weak soldiers of the Song Dynasty who cannot be weaker, let alone the gang of mobs under Bu Dafa.

No wonder the great Song Dynasty was about to be sarcastic! It was indeed a group of weak soldiers! Ma Fen sighed so much and decided to start training ruthlessly. The principle of training is of course to follow the treasure book of later generations - "Three Follows One Great".

As a result, the four time travelers, including Han Huanzhang, Liu Wenbing, Ma Wu, Tang Kai, and the fifty other guys selected by Ma Fen, were in trouble. Under Ma Fen's intense training, the fifty-four people cried and called their parents one by one. Among the four time travelers trained, Tang Kai was the best in health and had good athletic talent, but he couldn't resist Ma Fen's brutal training. After training every day, he almost slept in bed.

Bai Er can hold on the most. This guy has excellent physical strength and endurance, and his body flexibility is quite good. He practices to lie down much less than others. However, this guy is sometimes not very smart and often has to be served by military sticks. Well, among a bunch of weak soldiers who are so bad, it is impossible not to say that Bai Er is still like a soldier.

Yesterday, two letters of Fei Ge sent to Yuntong Island, one for Kang Xiaolu and the other for "returnees" Zhang.

Wang Feng quickly translated the password pigeon book, which is one of the two sets of passwords for the time travelers. Liu Wenbing compared it and translated it with a very good word. After the five time travelers who stayed on Yuntong Island passed on the contents of the pigeon book, they were all happy for a moment.

Found the organization! I found a very rich organization! Moreover, in addition to not only being stingy in transmitting positive energy politically, morally and spiritually, the organization also directly injects the most positive and greatest energy into wealth. It can be said that both spiritual and material civilization have a good harvest. It is a happy time traveler.

"Haha, my buddy suddenly became a rich man in the Song Dynasty. Thank you for the great, glorious and correct Chief Executive Mao!"

Ma Fen took the musket from Kang Xiaolu and Ma Wu. Seeing the reluctant gazes of the two, he grinned a rare moment, but immediately returned to his serious face, handed the musket back, and said seriously:

"You two, try two shots first, I'll see."

Several people found a hillside, and Ma Fen asked someone to keep a guard from afar, then pointed to a tree about a hundred meters away and said:

"Target, the tree in front, you two, each of you will try three shots."

After aiming and shooting, Kang Xiaolu didn't get any three shots. Kang Xiaolu was a little nervous. It would be strange if he was not nervous when facing an instructor like the King of Hell! What's more, Kang Xiaolu's shooting skills are not strong.

Ma Wu was better. The second shot wiped the bark, and the first shot and the third shot were shot away.

Ma Fen frowned, thinking that this gun is reliable or not.

After taking the musket from Kang Xiaolu's hand, Ma Fen skillfully pried open the chamber of the musket and loaded the bullets. With the help of many types of guns in later generations, Ma Fen had already seen the structure of this musket and could operate it smoothly as soon as he got started, as if he was born to operate this musket.

After loading the paper-shelled bullet, Ma Fen calculated the wind speed. The wind was not strong, but the initial velocity of the black powder musket gunpowder bullet still had an impact. Besides, the tree was the size of the bowl mouth. It was so far away, it was the first time to test it. I don’t know how accurate the barrel is. Let’s try it.

"Bao" a stream of blue smoke came out of the muzzle and it was beaten. Well, it flew to the right.

The second shot hit the tree trunk and hit the edge of the left side of the trunk. It could be seen clearly in the scope. Ma Fen nodded, as if the accuracy of the musket was OK.

Let's take the third shot and hit it again, this time it's a bit on the right.

Tang Kai cheered:

"Good shooting skills!"

Ma Fen had a whim and shot three more shots, shot without any flaws, and the last shot was shot, and the tree fell to the left and was actually broken. It was connected by the bark, without breaking.

Kang Xiaolu and Ma Wu were a little stunned. Kang Xiaolu and Ma Wu were a little stunned and couldn't believe it. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. Ma Wu shouted:

"My mother! That's so amazing!"

Ma Fen changed his gun and tried it. It was not bad. He directly penetrated the bark connected to the bend, and then saw the piece above rolling to the side.

Ma Fen was very pleased. What he was pleased that the gun made by Mao Geng was very accurate, and he didn't know how it was carved. However, Ma Fen immediately pulled down his face and explained:

"Kang Xiaolu, don't spend any effort on practicing muskets anymore. Ma Wu, from today on, learn from me. If you can't practice within ten days, don't touch the gun in your hand in the future."

So Ma Wu became miserable. From this morning, there were bricks hanging on the musket, and one gun was one hour, and it was another hour after a break, and Tang Kai also enjoyed the same treatment.

Tang Kai only felt his arms getting heavier and he couldn't hold on. His arms drooped unconsciously, but Ma Fen's military stick immediately waved to Tang Kai's buttocks without mercy, and the striking sounded.

"Pick it up." Ma Fen's tone was very cold.

"My mother! The horse manure instructor is so cruel to his fellow disciples, so I have to cheer up." Ma Wu muttered in his heart, forcing himself to lift his weak hand with difficulty, looking a little aiming again.
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