Rebirth of the Northern Giants

"Zhi'an, you have been with me for so long, so you understand my temper somewhat. I never doubt your intelligence, but you lack some means and ruthlessness in doing things. Once the patrol system was established, it was contaminated with some old bureaucratic atmosphere. This is something the military zèngfǔ and I cannot tolerate. The original intention of the patrol system is to serve the people sincerely, but now it has become a protective umbrella for some evil forces. When it is extraordinary, it uses extraordinary means. I hope you will think about it after you go down, and don’t let me do it again. Seeing these messy things. Otherwise, you don’t need to be a police chief, just go to Dongzhimen and be a gatekeeper.”

Ye Zhikui's tone became colder the more he said, although many of these patrol officers were converted from the old patrol, and more or less carried some old customs, but if this matter is easy to handle, why do you need Zhao Bingjun to do it, myself It's already done.

Zhao Bingjun was sweating profusely, lowered his head, and didn't dare to answer, but his heart was ruthless, thinking about how to deal with these black sheep that made him lose face.

"go down"

"Yes"

Zhao Bingjun retreated outside the door before he dared to breathe a deep breath, then his eyes turned cold, and he was about to go back and throw a tantrum.

After Zhao Bingjun left, Ye Zhikui looked at his pocket watch and asked aloud, "Xizi, is it time?"

"Responding to Generalissimo, Huang Sande and others are already waiting outside." Yang Du, who had been silent just now, replied.

"then go"

……

Nanyuan Recruit Training Ground.

Ye Zhikui and Huang Sande walked in the front, followed by a group of followers.

"The Generalissimo is strong and his horses are strong, who else in the world can stop him?" Huang Sande couldn't help but sincerely admired seeing the soldiers coming and going on the playground, carrying out various trainings in an orderly manner.

Ye Zhikui pursed his lips, disapproving. China is unstoppable, which does not mean that foreign countries have no troops to stop. Once China is substantively unified, he will expand outward and seek benefits around the world, so his goal is to strengthen the world's military , rather than a strong Chinese army.

Pointing to a small courtyard next to the training ground, Ye Zhikui said with a smile: "Brother Huang, today I will introduce you to a few people with high martial arts skills. Chinese power."

Huang Sande's eyes lit up, and he replied with a smile: "That's something to see and see." Gangs have gang rules, and it's impossible for Ye Zhikui to dispatch a few civilians or generals to subdue those who are called to court.

Therefore, Zhao Sanduo, Huo Yuanjia and others became the best choices. They and the Thirteen Eagles were in the dark, and with the support of the military zèngfǔ, Ye Zhikui believed that unifying the overseas Chinese gangs was not a dream.

Since Ye Zhikui inspected and left that day, under the order of death, several masters had to work together to simplify the complexity. In just ten days, they have mixed the marksmanship of various sects and changed them into the stabbing of rifles. Picking, pulling, collapsing, and breaking the five assassination movements, and then improved again, and the whole body became relaxed.

Huo Yuanjia and others were the chief martial arts instructors of the National Defense Army at the beginning, and they taught them with great interest, but after all, they were not people who could sit still. After a while, they always felt that they could not teach some of them after teaching them. Depressed by their profound martial arts skills, after teaching these basic movements to some instructors in the army, they didn't bother to go out, and hid in the courtyard all day long to discuss martial arts with each other. If it wasn't for Ye Zhikui's efforts to persuade them to stay, they would have been dismissed as officials.

When Ye Zhikui talked to them about foreign affairs in advance, except for the sincere monk who claimed to be pure-hearted and ascetic, all of them became interested and were willing to go abroad to show their fists and do great things.

As soon as Ye Zhikui and his party entered the courtyard, Huo Yuanjia and others greeted them.

Wang Wu said carelessly: "General Marshal, you are finally here. You are living a good life, and you have already faded away. If you don't assign a task to Wang, I am afraid that Wang will leave."

"The monks don't tell lies, but the monk feels that these days are going well. He recites scriptures when he is free, and drinks alcohol when he is busy. It's just that there is one thing that is quite inconvenient. The monk has always wanted to recruit one or two apprentices to pass on my mantle, but why in the army? I can't ask for it. Now there is nothing serious, and the monk also wants to say goodbye to the Generalissimo and go back to the temple to serve my Buddha."

It seems that they are all restless people.

Ye Zhikui introduced Huang Sande and said: "This is what you are talking about this time, Brother Huang. If you are willing, you can go to the United States with this brother Huang, and do your part for my overseas compatriots."

Huo Yuanjia said with some hesitation: "Generalissimo, Mr. Huo, a martial artist, knows nothing about management, and the foreign language is different. I wonder if he can take on this important task."

You are the one who created the famous Fist of Fury in later generations, and you say you can do it.

Of course, Ye Zhikui couldn't say that, so he could only give him some confidence, and said with a smile: "Junqing, when it comes to the ability to judge people, I, Ye, have some experience. If I say you can do it, you can do it. And I also I will send one or two generals to enter the United States with you to help with some chores and so on."

Huo Yuanjia cupped his fists and said: "Since the Generalissimo is so flattering, Huo will do his best for this matter."

Zhao Sanduo and Wang Wu looked at each other, and said with a smile: "Brother Huo agreed, and I have no objection."

Ye Zhikui was about to reply, but Huang Sande suddenly stepped forward and said: "Generalissimo, the foreign Chinese gangs are complex and complex, without some strength, they can't stand on their feet. I wonder how well these three fight?"

Huo Yuanjia said lightly: "Since Brother Huang wants to know, why don't we have a competition."

Huang Sande didn't refuse, raised his hand slightly, and said softly: "Please"

Naturally, Ye Zhikui would not stop them, the two put on a posture and looked at each other.

Zhao Sanduo knew that Ye Zhikui didn't understand martial arts, so he explained softly beside him: "Generalissimo, brother Huang's starting posture is Xingyiquan posture."

Just as he was speaking, Huang Sande hurriedly stretched out his right hand and went straight to Huo Yuanjia's face. Huo Yuanjia was not in a hurry, he had already seen it in his eyes, and almost at the same time, he flicked his left leg and greeted him.

Immediately, the two fisted and kicked and fought into a ball. Ye Zhikui was dazzled and marveled. He never imagined that Chinese martial arts were really so powerful. As for the decline of Chinese martial arts, what about karate, Taekwondo took the opportunity to rise.

Over there, Huang Sande turned his hand over to grab Huo Yuanjia's wrist, who knew it was just right, exposing his right ribs, it was too late, then soon, Huo Yuanjia seized this moment, and covered his ears with lightning speed. , a tiger pounce, palms as heavy as Mount Tai hit Huang Sande's stomach point.

Huang Sande stepped back three steps in a row, feeling overwhelmed, and almost vomited out the last night's meal.

Huo Yuanjia clasped his fists and said, "Brother Huang, I've accepted."

Huang Sande was undoubtedly overwhelmed by Huo Yuanjia's strength, touched his chest, and said with a smile: "If it weren't for Brother Huo's mercy, Huang might really spit it out. Huang is a self-proclaimed martial artist overseas. My generation, I never imagined that I would meet so many masters after returning to China, and I am ashamed of myself, with this martial art, it will be no problem to travel overseas."

After trying Huo Yuanjia, Zhao Sanduo and Wang Wu don't need to test anymore, they have always been equal.

Ye Zhikui smiled and said at this time: "In that case, Brother Huang, I entrust Brother Zhao, Brother Wang and Brother Huo to you."

Then he said to Monk Xincheng: "Monk, it's not that I don't want to let you go, look, all three of them have gone abroad, and only you, the chief instructor, are left. You can't abandon me too. "

"Forget it, forget it, the monk is not clear about his six senses, so he will stay with the Generalissimo for a while longer." Xincheng shook his head helplessly and replied.

Ye Zhikui smiled, and said to everyone with a smile: "Since the business has been settled, I invite you to drink, and I won't return today without getting drunk, so I will treat it as a farewell party for you."

When it comes to drinking, everyone's eyes are dazzled, and they can't help it. A group of people walked to the Summer Palace in a mighty manner.

The second volume of the capital's situation

Khabarovsk, due to the war, the headquarters of the Russian Amur Military Region has come to this city that only belonged to Tsarist Russia after 1860.

Tonight, the moon is thin and the wind is blowing. The Russian army commander Grodekov is standing on the third floor of the headquarters, looking at the city from the window. It is beautiful and charming. It belongs to Russia now and will belong to Russia in the future.

Some time ago, although the crazy counterattack of the Chinese army made him feel a little worried, but since entering July, it may be due to lack of stamina or too much loss. In short, the Chinese have begun to fall silent.

On the western front, it is said that the defense is based on China's strongest army - the Wu Yi Army. A few days ago, due to Orlov's carelessness, an ambush was fought, which led to the defeat of the entire army, and the Chinese took back several Fortunately, I dispatched two brigades with a total of more than 1 people back to Hulunbeier City in time, which prevented the Chinese army from advancing an inch and stabilized the front line.

On the northern front, China's Heilongjiang general Shoushan had more than enough defense but not enough offense. I believe that as long as he defeats the Chinese army on the western front, they will choose to retreat or surrender wisely.

The most worrisome thing is the army attacking from Jilin. These troops all started from the generation of Vladivostok. Now the Imperial Pacific Fleet has been attacked by the Chinese. .

Fortunately, the old guy Alexeyev was killed. Now in the Far East, I, Grodekov, have the final say. I believe that under my wise leadership, even if their offense is insufficient, their defense will be strong. More than enough.

Grodjekov looked into the distance, full of pride, as long as he dealt with China's Heilongjiang Front Army first, then the army would attack the southeast and meet up with the Imperial Vladivostok Front Army. , With the momentum of victory, I will force the Chinese navy to go south and conquer cities and territories. I will become the biggest contributor to the empire.

Grodjekov took a glass of wine while he was whining, and took a sip, Chinese, wait, if it weren’t for the fact that the empire’s logistics couldn’t keep up and the guns and ammunition weren’t enough, I would have been wiped out in one fell swoop. for you.

Dong dong, there was a knock on the door.

Grodjekov put down his glass, frowned and asked, "What's the matter? You're bothering me so late."

"General, the ordnance from the rear has just arrived." The voice of staff officer Khrunev came from outside the door.