I take the system Wanjie to pick up garbage

Liu Jiangtao is here, Huang Feihong is free, but the soldiers of the Black Banner Army will suffer!

According to Liu Jiangtao's arrangement, all officers and soldiers must train strictly according to the schedule. They have to get up and run at [-]:[-] in the morning, and they have to run for two hours before coming back to eat!

Of course, it's nothing, the Black Flag Army's fighting power and endurance are still very good, but Liu Jiangtao made everyone run with sandbags tied!
What are you talking about? This is just the first step. When the musket and bullets arrive, you have to run with the musket and the bullets!
It's good to have an hour for eating and resting after running, and you can rest, but starting at eight o'clock, what the hell is it to study and study?

We are all soldiers fighting in battle, can reading kill the enemy?

So, many people took the lead to find Liu Yongfu, but Liu Yongfu didn't even see these people, just one sentence——

Deputy coach Liu has the full power to decide all matters!

Well, there is no way, let's learn!

However, you can read the books of saints, why are there books by foreigners?

Henceforth, the main force of the three thousand black flag army, all under the supervision of the teacher, began to learn literacy, mathematics, and foreign language...

In the afternoon, I still run for two hours to warm up, and then follow Liu Jiangtao to learn the Yue family knife skills!
Although 100 yuan of gold bricks is not a lot, but to buy guns, guns, bullets and gunpowder, it can only maintain a musketeer team of 500 people at most. As for the remaining 500 people, Liu Jiangtao is going to make one. Broadsword team!
I think that during the Anti-Japanese War, our party had a tradition of defeating the enemy with a broadsword team.

Although it was caused by various restrictions, Liu Jiangtao was not rich, and the Black Banner Army had many restrictions.

Therefore, the formation of the Broadsword Team is also due to the current situation.

Of course, the most important thing is that the guns of this era cannot be fired continuously. They are fired once and then reloaded. Not to mention the time-consuming, there are various restrictions.

After dinner, before it was dark, he started to practice boxing!
At first, Huang Feihong didn't feel that there was anything wrong, because this guy taught muay thai, and muay thai was originally used for fighting skills, which was very suitable for the appetite of the black flag army, so almost everyone practiced very hard!

However, after five days of practice, Liu Jiangtao actually started to teach Hong Quan!

Although Hong Quan is not a martial arts masterpiece, there are many people who practice Hong Quan, but there are not many who can practice it to the point of mastery!
In this era, Huang Feihong was one, but now, he saw the second——

Liu Jiangtao!
Seeing Liu Jiangtao punching the same Hong fist as himself, no, because Liu Jiangtao's physical attributes were much higher than Huang Feihong's, the Hong fist he punched was even more charming than Huang Feihong himself.

Looking at Liu Jiangtao who was teaching Hongquan, Huang Feihong felt like a husky!
You are so talented, you know Buddhism, you can speak foreign languages, you can also understand the scriptures of Western religions, you can also know fortunetelling, you can also know the Yue family's sword technique and Muay Thai, and you have made another big fist!

You are an evildoer!
After teaching for half a month, Liu Jiangtao suddenly asked for leave like Liu Yongfu, saying that he suddenly realized what he had learned and wanted to go back to retreat, and then handed everything over to Huang Feihong!

Looking at Liu Jiangtao who turned and left without taking away a cloud with a wave of his sleeves, Huang Feihong's face turned black!
Nima, even though the practice of literature and martial arts is on the right track, what the hell are you asking for leave at this time?

Closed cultivation?

Do you think I will believe it?

Then, Huang Feihong, who dragged his exhausted body back to Baozhilin that night, heard Zhurourong's report. In Liu Jiangtao's photo studio, the snoring didn't stop all day.

I'm going to fuck you fairy, is this what you call retreat?
Are you all asleep?
Forget it, bear it, who made him a messenger of the gods?

However, that night, just as Huang Feihong wanted to wash up and go to bed, Bao Zhilin joined the assassin. Looking at the thief and bald donkey who claimed to be invincible, Huang Feihong became angry at that time, your uncle, you fell asleep during the day One day, I am energetic now, but I am tired all day, okay?

I want to sleep?
However, since Liu Jiangtao is here, it is impossible to let Huang Feihong go so easily...

In the end, there was a decisive battle between Muay Thai and Hong Quan in Baozhilin!
No one knows the outcome, but Liu Jiangtao did not come out the next day, while Huang Feihong went to the Black Flag Army with sunglasses!
……

Two nights later, when Huang Feihong was about to wash up and go to bed again, another assassin popped up in Baozhi Forest, a Taoist assassin known as the old driver, and then a fight between Hong Quan and Hong Quan was staged in Baozhi Forest , but this time the battle had witnesses, Rourou Rong and Ya Casu just stood by the wall and watched the duel!
……

Four days later, Huang Feihong waited all night without washing and sleeping, but Liu Jiangtao didn't come!

But on the fifth night, when Huang Feihong was washing and sleeping, another assassin jumped out of the yard, a guy known as the God of the West, who was wearing a priest's robe and Huang Feihong had a fist fight contest...

Then Yacasu and Zhurourong both moved small stools and took jerky, sat on the side, ate and watched, and commented a few times from time to time!

……

In the days that followed, Liu Jiangtao came once every two days, with different names and identities, yelling to assassinate Huang Feihong, and finally had a crackling fight, and then went over the wall...

It is very stable, basically unchanged, the only change is estimated to be Yacasu and Pork Rong. These two people started eating pork jerky, and later ate melon seeds and various snacks.

To put it bluntly, these two guys came to watch the show!

Even these two guys started to gamble later on, betting how much money Liu Jiangtao can hit Huang Feihong, how much Huang Feihong can kick Liu Jiangtao...

Every time this happens, Huang Feihong has the urge to kill these two...

Sister, how can there be a master who is assassinated, and an apprentice is still watching the fun while eating snacks, and even betting on how many punches he gets?

As the days went on, Liu Jiangtao's fighting skills improved by leaps and bounds, and Huang Feihong's Hong Quan also improved a lot in this almost ordinary "assassination".

Finally, one evening, when Liu Jiangtao woke up and was wearing monk robes and was about to have breakfast, a little beggar came to report that there was a juggler somewhere on the pier. Break the barrel of the gun!

He casually gave the little beggar two silver dollars, Liu Jiangtao showed a slight smile, Yan Zhendong, finally here!

He always thought that Yan Zhendong would come when the plot was about to start, but he didn't expect to come so early.

In other words, before challenging Huang Feihong, Yan Zhendong suffered in Foshan for eleven months!

In fact, Yan Zhendong is also a tragic character, good at martial arts, probably second only to Huang Feihong in the movie.

But he was forced by life step by step to become an accomplice of the Shahe gang, and finally died tragically under the foreign guns of foreigners.

"In this case, let me change your fate!"

Saying that, Liu Jiangtao didn't care about eating breakfast, and followed the little beggar to find Yan Zhendong!
At this time, Yan Zhendong was holding a large sum of money, staring at the steamed bun shop not far away!
"Shopkeeper, I only have one penny, can you do me a favor and sell me a steamed bun?"

"Go and go, I don't even have enough capital for one penny, two pennies each, buy it if you like it, or go if you don't!"

……

I go?

Sure enough, it was the same as in the original plot, the mess was still so miserable.

However, I really don't know how this Yan Zhendong persisted. He is good at martial arts, but he lived a miserable life in Foshan for eleven months.

Is this the legendary martial arts?
It is estimated that it is possible!
"That Heavenly Venerable, Master Yan, Pindao has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Liu Jiangtao's voice was very loud, coupled with this guy's very, um, conspicuous clothes, he immediately caught Yan Zhendong's attention!
Then Yan Zhendong glanced over and saw Liu Jiangtao, and then, Yan Zhendong was stunned!

"Wuliang's Heavenly Venerable, Yan Zhendong, although the poor Taoist leader is very handsome, beautiful, and everyone loves him, but the poor Taoist is an outsider, don't think otherwise!"

I go?

Yan Zhendong's face turned black!
Nima, what the hell is this?

A monk wearing a monk's robe, here is the immeasurable deity?
Did Wuliang Tianzun become a Buddhist, or do all monks now believe in Wuliang Tianzun?
Although this guy is a bit unreliable, but seeing that the people next to him still respect this fake Taoist priest wearing a monk's robe, Yan Zhendong reluctantly opened his mouth——

"This master, no, Taoist priest, you are wearing a monk's robe!"

Liu Jiangtao: "..."

Little beggar: "..."

People who eat melons: "..."

Then, under Yan Zhendong's shocked eyes, he saw Liu Jiangtao quickly glanced at the monk's robe on his body, and then suddenly realized and said:
"Oh, it turns out that the poor monk is wearing a monk's robe today. Well, oh rice tofu, Lord Yan, the poor monk has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Yan Zhendong: "..."

Little beggar: "..."

People who eat melons: "..."

Before Yan Zhendong could react from his bewilderment, Liu Jiangtao directly handed a few oceans to the little beggar next to him and said:
"This little beggar, please make a trip and prepare a table of food and wine to send to the photo studio. Remember, meat..."

The little beggar who took the money was suddenly speechless!

Brother, although I am a beggar, what the hell are you begging for a little benefactor?

Could it be that the young master is a beggar, begging for a little benefactor?

Is the pig who sells meat the pig benefactor?
But no matter how much he complained in his heart, the little beggar quickly prepared food and wine for Liu Jiangtao.

You must know that one ocean can prepare a table of wine and food, but Liu Jiangtao directly gave a few oceans, and the remaining oceans, according to a certain person's habits, are just running errands.

Hearing Liu Jiangtao's words, Yan Zhendong couldn't help but his eyes lit up, but then dimmed!

Although he has not been in Foshan for a long time, he also knows his own value, and he is not worthy of the hospitality of others.

I don't want much, just a few steamed buns will do!