total war broken

Chapter 384

"Listen to me, everyone. This Japanese pirate leader is six feet tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He is wearing a purple glazed armor and arrows cannot enter. He has a 160-jin mountain-cutting ax in his hand. It can break gold and stone tools with one axe. Every Ming army prepared it that day. The Japanese pirates fought and fled, but the Ming army fought all the way in Qingzhou. On that day, Mr. Qin rushed into the Japanese pirates with a [-]-jin fine iron spear that day." The voice of the reporter came from the teahouse in the distance. It's all about his own past, and Xiao Chuan was a little ashamed when he heard it. The short Japanese pirates seem to be taller than six feet, and what the hell is the two hundred catty spear behind him?

"Who is this Young Master Qin who can lift a two-hundred-jin spear?" Xiao Zi asked curiously, saying that Xiangyi smiled and pointed at Xiao Chuan and said, "This is our Young Master Qin Xiaochuan."

Xiao Zi was weird, and said strangely: "Liar! When will the young master be able to lift a weapon of two hundred catties?" She asked strangely, as if she wanted to go into the teahouse to have a look, but Xiangyi stopped her and said, "It's a compromise." What, there is a teahouse in the south of the city saying that Mr. Qin can shoot an arrow for more than a hundred miles, and an arrow explodes and rots for dozens of miles."

"Hey, did I say that we can't talk about some normal things here, such as Huangming's biography, or something else?" Xiao Chuan said, Huangming's heroic biography should be an official script, whether it is a drama or a storybook, it should be talked about. Why is it that Qingzhou is all about yourself?And everyone still listened with gusto.

"No, whether it's storytelling or other dramas, they all talk about the Qingzhou Army, or you, the Shandong General Soldier, who is about eight feet to twelve feet tall. Now there are almost more than 20 versions of you fighting the Japanese pirates. Xiangyi said with a strange tone. Xiaochuan was sure that this was their intention.

Xiao Zi covered her belly and laughed, "Who can shoot dozens of miles with one arrow?"

"Fart, General Qin can shoot tens of miles with one arrow." A group of residents in the distance said angrily when they heard his words.

Xiao Chuan and his party had no choice but to rush inside as if fleeing.Going further inside, there is a huge city wall. This city wall is five stories high and looks extremely tall. Going further inside, the flow of people in the middle is more prosperous. The pedestrians on the road have also changed, but they are not like the outside. , Many of them carry swords or weapons to the streets, and there are more martial arts gyms on both sides, and various service facilities look more luxurious, but the money charged inside is less.

A prosperous economy often brings about a decline in the spirit of martial arts, and what is known is people's pursuit of physical enjoyment, followed by the emergence of a group of people pretending to be bigwigs, and the heyday of economic prosperity in the last dynasties of all dynasties Time is twisted human nature, just like Ximen Qing in Jin Ping Mei.

The people living in this real inner city are all the family members of the Zhengbing camp, or the relatives of the Tuntian Army from all over the country. Among them, most of the children in the family have studied martial arts since childhood, or have contacted firecrackers since childhood, and there are craftsmen who study various technologies day and night. Relying on patents to get rich overnight, passers-by on Neizhong Road recognize Xiao Chuan when they see him and carry their luggage.

In the martial arts halls on both sides, there are many voices of practicing martial arts. The military status of the Han and Tang Dynasties was high, so many people practiced martial arts since childhood. Only by obtaining military merits or patents, Inner City is a group of noble children who have practiced martial arts since childhood. They have learned martial arts since childhood or contacted firecrackers to familiarize themselves with military books, hoping to show their ambitions and revitalize their families in the future.

There are also high platforms on both sides, but there are no sensual performances or any other performances on them. Instead, children wearing protective gear are playing games on them. The martial arts masters on both sides are watching nervously. Whoever wins the game above will get a higher score. With his prestige, more people will send their children to him to learn martial arts, and he will earn more money.

On the stage, the two teenagers faced each other seriously, each with a small wooden knife in their hands. They confronted each other and turned around for a few times, and then suddenly stepped forward to start a fight. Under the voice, everyone was applauding non-stop, most of them were some inner city residents who came to see the excitement, and their words were all evaluating the martial arts gym in the city to see who could teach well, or who would send their children to practice martial arts.

The competition of martial arts in later generations has become a competition of dance skills. This has given a stage for a large number of scammers to deceive people. Countless masters hurt people in the air and cheat money with one enemy and one hundred. Showed its original shape.

"This is a new warrior in the city. He has mastered Jingchu swordsmanship and he is the inheritor of the Jingchu sword formation practiced by General Yu Dayou," said Chen Xiangyi on the side.

The earliest Chinese martial arts can be traced back to the pre-Qin period, when some masters imitated the movements of cranes. By the Qing Dynasty, the development of various schools had reached the stage of great success. Ancient martial arts masters can often do things that modern people can't do. Unfortunately, modern Chinese martial arts have become foreign. To carry forward, the country is to learn more about the kick of the stick.

Going further inside, you will see some people holding firecrackers in their hands, and the sound of knocking and knocking coming from some blacksmith shops, and some old blacksmiths with bloodshot eyes are looking at the blueprints on the table and studying crazily. , They expect that what kind of technology can be developed and patented, and they will become rich overnight. With this dream, they are here to study firearms. Pedestrians outside choose firearms or armor.

Outside the blacksmith's shop are firecrackers, many of which are strangely shaped birdcracks, and the Xuanyuan blunderbuss with a baffle. This kind of rear-loading blunderbuss has the problem of air leakage at the back, but it can be loaded at the back to make a lot of trouble. Man can live with the inconvenience of shooting with a plank behind him.

This is where they sell the firecrackers and the rockets to noble children in the city. There are many academies on both sides, but the professors are not all the four books and five classics, but many military classics of the Ming Dynasty are published and studied there. Research on the unique chariot formation and firecracker tactics of the Ming Dynasty.

One of them was discussing how to improve the flexibility of the chariot formation. Some people talked about improving the carriages, and others said that they should prepare more horses.It feels different. The entire inner city is more like an academy that trains officers from childhood.

They are all the children of the officers under their own command, and they have taught the most advanced military art and the most powerful martial arts of the Ming Dynasty since childhood.

Xiao Zi didn't seem to be very interested in this place, but was very interested in the bathroom where she was taking a bath, and was dragged away by Xiang Yi.

"The children here don't look interesting at all," Xiao Zi said. On the way, they met teenagers who wore long swords or firecrackers in various robes and looked serious. Only when they saw Xiao Chuan saluting There is a kind of fanaticism looming in the eyes.

"That's true." Xiao Chuan was helpless, helpless in troubled times, and continued to walk towards his mansion, with a kind of excitement in his heart.

(End of this chapter)