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"Eldest brother, let’s stay together, let’s stay together and go wherever we go." Heiwa and Longjie carried a big wooden box to the stone table in the courtyard, and the air box was very heavy. It was customized by them and contained all of them "guys"
Several carriages are just outside the door. Chang San knows that Ma Hang is leaving, and he personally takes people to see Ma Hang off. Since the fight at the entrance of the teahouse, two people have gradually changed from enemies to other disciples, and now they have done a lot of great things together. With friends, Chang San takes Ma Hang’s hand and solemnly says, "Fortunately, Jin Tianwei is not too far away, so he will come back to see his master. He is alone."
Chapter one hundred and seventy-six Beiyang armament school
In a few days, Liu Wuhe Stone went to a street next to Beiyang Military Equipment School from Tianjin Tianwei, and found a courtyard. When Ma Hang and others came, they could move in and live. This road was very happy. Heiwa and Longjie were talking and laughing, and Xiaoshun watched quietly.
Early this morning, Xiaoshun told Ma Hang that Wu Jing was pregnant, which made Ma Hang very happy. Heiwa was worried that Xiaoshun was not skilled in medicine and went outside to invite several doctors, all of whom proved that Xiaoshun was right.
Happiness comes so quickly, so suddenly, Ma Hang is going to be a father. Longjie specially found a covered carriage and made several beds. The carriage is Wu Jing’s special carriage. I am happy to see that everything is good. The bare branches are sprouting little by little. Early birds are chasing each other in the wind.
"Miss elegant demeanour Junrui Junrui Jedaiah is only a romantic girl who can’t afford to buy a month to change her mind. A pair of lovers say that they are worried about this night’s hook, but they are lovesick." These words of Ma Hang’s drama are that he just started learning Peking Opera in Beijing, and then he opened his mouth and yelled out. Peking Opera with the flavor of Nanhe provoked Wu Jing to laugh a lot.
It’s very good for Liu Wu to find a small courtyard, and the wide courtyard is also in the corner. A vine has built a good frame around it, covering a very good pavilion. This is what Wu Jing likes best. They don’t have much furniture and settle down casually.
The next morning, Ma Hang reported to the school alone with Yuan Shikai’s letter and the notice of Beiyang armament school, but he didn’t report to the door yet. The mighty and magnificent exercise made Ma Hang excited. What school is this place? It is a small castle by the Baihe River.
Beiyang armament school is located on the east bank of Tianjin-Tianjin-Baihe River, south of Bei Tang’s home in zhi gu, facing the Zizhulin Wharf in Hexi British Concession. The department stores are piling up, covering an area of more than 1,000 mu. The earthen wall of a square-shaped earthen city is built with passages and female walls at the corners of the north and south cities on the side of Baihe River, and the moat is formed by digging water outside the fort wall, and a camp gate facing the river in the west of Yangliu River is planted all over the river. There is also a camp gate in the north with suspension bridges. Four or five straight soldiers carry long guns and quietly put their hands at the door.
"Ah, let me pass. I’m here to learn." Ma Hang shouted at the soldiers in the moat. One of them turned his head and glanced at it. Ma Hang replied coldly, "Wait" and turned his head to go inside.
These soldiers stood still and rode outside, waiting for a chat. They grabbed a few stones and threw them into the river, splashing one after another. In the spring, the gentle breeze blew the tender branches of Buddha and willow back and forth, swaying gently and softly, which was quite beautiful.
At that time, there was a little noise, and the wide suspension bridge was slowly released. Ma Hang got up in a hurry, and there was a loud noise. The heavy suspension bridge finally got off the horse and stepped on the suspension bridge and walked to the other side. Previously, the messenger soldier came out of the door and looked at Ma Hang a few times. "Who did you learn from?"
"Yuan Shikai" Ma Hang read smoothly and suddenly greeted several soldiers with bold eyes.
The soldier also gave Ma Hang a hard look. "Come with me."
Walking into the center of this Tucheng, there are hundreds of tile-roofed houses in rows. In the north, there is a martial arts hall, an ammunition armory and a light balloon room in the east, and a large pool is artificially built in the southeast of the staff house in the south. A group of people are practicing to set up a bridge in the center of the pool, and there is an island with lush grass to cover the whole island. In the west, there is even a temple. Several monks sit in front of the Buddha and recite scriptures. In the west, there is a wide grass. It is when the drill is held, the students are led by the instructors, shouting and repeating walking
Go west along the neat row of houses, and a six-door door appears in front of you, with a colorful statue painted with "Goddess of Tea". Like the entrance of the former Qing government, the courtyard is divided into six doors, the left guard room, the right command room, the number room and the sundry warehouse. Second, enter the office lobby; After entering, Ma Hang didn’t go in. There were toilets in the four corners of the courtyard, including lecture hall, dining room, kitchen, barber shop, bathroom, student dormitory and rifle temporary room.
Before coming to the biggest door of the Second Hospital, the soldier told Ma Hang to wait in situ, adjusted his clothes, prepared his gun at the door and shouted "Report".
"Come in" The door was answered by a man with a weak voice. Only then did he push the door and enter the horse ring regulations. The courtyard was quite large, but few people walked around. The rows of houses were neat and identical, and they imagined the rest of the door with labels.
Soon the soldier came out again and called Ma Hang in. This should be a spacious console table in the office. At the back, a head is a little bald, a pair of eyes are tiny, and his eyes are drooping. The middle-aged man looks at Ma Hang from the thin eyes. "You are the student recommended by Saint."
Yes, Ma Hang quickly handed Yuan Shikai’s letter and the notice in his hand to the bald man, who kept staring at Ma Hang with his small eyes. Even when he read the letter, he didn’t let go. He nodded, "Since it is a holy recommendation, fight and stay, but I tell you that this is already a military camp. If you violate the regulations, I will shoot you even if you are a holy recommendation."
When the guy looked at him, Ma Hang didn’t give in at all. They looked at each other and didn’t want to let Yuan Shikai’s letter go away. After the guy returned to his desk, he shouted "Come on" facing the door.
Just now, the soldier hurriedly pushed the door and came in, saluted and balded, and said, "Take this man to Wang’s teaching practice and let him settle down. I have already told him."
"Yes," the soldier saluted at attention and turned to walk outside.
Out of the courtyard gate, there was a big playground in front of me. Looking at it, it was very wide. The soldiers led the horse to the pasture, but instead they went out of Tucheng and went north. A familiar sound entered the horse’s ear. This is Hanyang’s sound gun. Someone should be fighting.
Ma Hang’s blood is boiling. I can’t wait to speed up the pace and rush over to see what the fire is around the corner. A bunch of small boys are lying on the ground with guns and shooting at a row of’ re’ in the distance. Suddenly Ma Hang loses interest and sighs. "It’s a joke to play’ re’ and also play a good gun."
Chapter one hundred and seventy-seven Real sniper
"Report" led the horse soldiers outside the shooting range to a tall man wearing riding boots and holding a whip and shouted.
那男人猛然转过头如箭一样眼光立刻锁定马行这人很高大大大国字脸留着浓密胡两眼睛炯炯有神一神浅蓝色军装穿在他身显更加精神
“王教习总办让我将此人交给你安排”士兵敬礼后说道
王教习点点头“知道了去吧”
那士兵走后王教习背着双手绕着马行转了两圈一边走手里鞭轻轻抽打自己后背“刚才就是你说打那些木牌打不好枪”
马行看了王教习一眼“是我说哪有怎么样”
“好你小有种”王教习笑道“听说你在京城算个人物有没有胆量和我比试一”
“比什么”
“你这么看不起我带兵咱们就比打枪如”王教习一直盯着马行等着马行回答
“怎么比”
王教习一笑“目标百米要谁能打中就算谁赢”
“好输了要叫赢了爷爷”马行又加了一些筹码
“你可别后悔”王教习看着马行马行也看着王教习两人同时微微一笑王教习问道“你也不问问打什么”
“不管打什么我马行一定奉陪”
“好”王教习转过身大喊一“体合”
论是正在射击还是在一旁观看一听这话立刻起身在王教习身前排出三路纵队动迅捷好不拖泥带水众人合完毕王教习大说道“这位是新来他叫马行这个名字你们或许听说过不错就是那个把京城闹乌烟瘴气”
Everyone is whispering about Ma Hang, which makes Ma Hang very uncomfortable. Wang teaches to be quiet. "He just said that you can’t shoot well when practicing these now. I’m going to compete with him. Whoever loses will call the other grandpa."
"Ha, ha, ha" This group of people burst into laughter. Wang Jiao Xi turned his head and took a look at Ma Hang. He turned back and said, "Give me two guns to measure the distance of 100 meters."
While measuring the distance, Teacher Wang asked Ma Hang with a gun, "Pick one. Don’t blame me for tampering with the gun if you lose."
Ma Hang stretched out his hand and took a Malila bolt and looked inside. Huang Chengcheng played in the sunshine. "This is it."
Teacher Wang smiled and nodded. "Okay, let’s go."
At the other end of the shooting range, you can vaguely see two dots, one red and one green. Teacher Wang said, "Those are two balloons hanging from a tree. Now it is windy, and they will swing back and forth. You and I each have a bullet. You can see clearly if you hit it."
The 100-meter wind-blown balloon horse line has really never been played. Looking at Wang’s teaching, he has a well-thought-out horse jargon and wants both of them to lie on the ground and concentrate on aiming at the faint red in the distance.
Wang Jiaoxi did not rush to aim. First, he grabbed a handful of soil powder and slowly sprinkled it in the wind. Weifeng flew out with the soil powder far away and just thought about it. Wang Jiaoxi pulled the gun surface ruler to a level that he thought was suitable for him. Then he squatted and aimed.
The balloon was erratic and left and right, so it couldn’t catch him. His face was sweating in an instant. His eyes were a little dry in the soil, and the balloon appeared in the distance. He told himself to repeat what his father had given him. "Heart and gun are one." The horse took a few breaths to calm himself down as much as possible
"Bang" is just next to Ma Hang, who has just calmed down. Wang’s teaching gun has already sounded in the distance. The green balloon suddenly flashes and disappears from everyone’s eyes. The soldiers behind him are shouting, clapping and shouting, which makes Ma Hang just calm down and jump up again.
Wang Jiaoxi motioned for everyone to be quiet. He quietly watched Ma Hang and Ma Hang with his eyes closed. He carefully recalled every word that Dad gave himself during hunting. The words "focus, don’t be impatient, endure and relax" appeared in Ma Hang’s mind over and over again.
Suddenly, Ma Hang looked at the red balloon with his eyes open, and his forefinger pulled the trigger. "Bang", a gun made in Hanyang spewed sparks and a bullet flew out. Everyone looked at the red balloon and waited for a long time. It was still stubborn and floated in the wind, and he didn’t mind Ma Hang’s depressed eyes.
"The technique and psychological quality are good, but the technology is not good." Wang Jiaoxi squatted down and patted the shoulder. "As a self-learner, you are already the best, but you are far from the highest level of shooting."
Teacher Wang got up and shouted, "Fit". Everyone quickly stopped laughing and gathered together. The whole line of horses was still lying on the cold ground. Today, he talked big but lost. He lost in his own proud marksmanship. He could see clearly that he didn’t even have enough to play the balloon, but he disappeared halfway. He was the same gun, and Wang could hit it.
Ma Hang called up a few steps and rushed to the king’s teaching practice. "I lost my horse, I gave up and kowtowed to you." Then Ma Hang knelt on his knees in front of everyone and "bang bang" knocked the king’s teaching practice three times. This king’s teaching practice was a little panicked. He and Ma Hang competed to suppress the young man’s arrogance.
Teacher Wang hurriedly reached out to help the horse to live or die. "Teacher Wang, can you show me how to shoot and learn your marksmanship just now? If you don’t promise me, I will kneel here and never get up."
Ma Hang didn’t care about the eyes and smiles of the soldiers around him. He knelt on his knees and dragged both of them left and right. For half a minute, Wang Jiao was tired and panting. He just didn’t pull Ma Hang up and watched the soldiers gather and laugh more and more. He was always serious. Wang Jiao was unable to nod. "Get up, I promise you."
Ma Hang was immediately elated when he heard this. He kowtowed to Wang’s teacher, who shook his head with a wry smile.
Chapter one hundred and seventy Bad news
Ma Hang was on the ground and aimed at the gun target in front according to Wang’s instructions. He had been on the ground for three hours, and his legs were numb. Wang said over and over again, "A real sniper is different from shooting at you. A gun is your whole body, and your eyes are the most powerful bone in your body. Wind speed, humidity and temperature will have an impact on your body. You have to experience the flight route by yourself."