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Chapter [-]** Elite Soldiers

Zhang Yi thought that he had found all the crew could drink and could fight for a while, but he didn't want to be swept away by Zeng Wentao and the others in an instant.

The level of drinking capacity has nothing to do with the quality of kung fu.But the others seemed to be "drinking" on the battlefield, and Zhang Yimou, who was drinking well, had already gone under the table.

Another bottle of Moutai was killed, Zhang Yi remained awake, and then said to the waiter, "Two more bottles."

"Well, sir, I'm sorry, our restaurant doesn't have Moutai anymore, how about a different kind of wine?" The waiter said a little embarrassed.

Zhang Yi was taken aback when he heard this, and then he scanned the wine bottles under the table. There were indeed a lot of them. It is not bad that there are so many Moutais in a restaurant in mainland China.

"How long will it take to go out and buy now?" Zhang Yi frowned and said immediately.

"It's so late at night, I'm afraid I can't buy it. Even if I can buy it, it will probably take some time." The waiter said.

"Then put two bottles of the best wine here." Zhang Yi said immediately.

"Wait!" Zeng Wentao said immediately, "Mr. Zhang, the wine is already in place tonight. How about we drink it after the filming is finished?"

"Okay! Then I will invite you all to have a drink." Zhang Yi said with a smile.Then he looked at Lin Xiao, saw him nodding his head, and then went out, apparently to pay the bill.

"Then I'll send someone to pick up Mr. Zhang tomorrow. Let's go and see what's wrong first." Zeng Wentao said immediately.

"Okay." Zhang Yi replied with a smile.The troops must rehearse in advance before filming can begin.Otherwise, it is time-consuming and labor-intensive.

On the way back, Zhang Yi saw something strange about Li Xiao, but didn't ask any further questions.

Then Zeng Wentao climbed from a battalion commander to a division commander. If he said that there was no one above, then no one would believe it. After all, this is not a war period.

the next day.Zhang Yi led people to follow the people sent by Zeng Wentao to the place where their troops were stationed, and at this time those troops were practicing.

Elite soldiers!This was Zhang Yi's first feeling.Of course, what Zhang Yi looked at was not the appearance of those people, but the spirit.This division is definitely not a miscellaneous division.The government is really powerful.

"Mr. Zhang, let me introduce you. This is Song Xinran, our division's political commissar and martial arts instructor." Zeng Wentao said to Zhang Yi immediately.

"Hello, Political Commissar Song." Before the introduction, Zhang Yi had already guessed the identity of this person.

Song Xinran was in his forties, not tall, but tall and strong.Although he looks gentle and gentle, Zhang Yi feels that this person is extremely kung fu.

Zhang Yi did not expect that the person engaged in political work would be a kung fu master, no wonder he could become a martial arts instructor of the first division.

"Mr. Zhang, hello." Song Xinran smiled, shook Zhang Yi's hand, and said, "I heard that Mr. Zhang is also a martial arts practitioner. If we have a chance, let's talk about it."

"Okay!" Zhang Yi said with a smile.

Filmed in cooperation with the military.Many issues need to be communicated, and the details of the shooting must be in place.Last night, it was just a cutscene, and there was no talk about what was filmed at all.How to shoot these war scenes.Zhang Yi handed everything over to Brother Yuan Kui.

Naturally, Zeng Wentao and Song Xinran did not need to participate in person, and handed everything over to the officers below.

"Mr. Zhang seems to have a good relationship with Zhu Hongzhi from the United States. Have you met his closed disciple?" Song Xinran said to Zhang Yi with a smile.

"You said that young man named Liao Jianguo?" Zhang Yi asked.He had met Zhu Hongzhi's closed disciple a few times.deeply affected it.

"Yes, I don't know how he is in the United States now?" Song Xinran asked immediately, seeing that Zhang Yi was puzzled.Then he explained, "That kid is my cousin. He went to the United States alone and said he wanted to see the world. Although my cousin didn't say anything, I know he is still worried."

"I've met him several times, but I don't know much about him," Zhang Yi said.He just heard from Zhu Hongzhi that Liao Jianguo came to the mainland, but he didn't expect that his background in the mainland was not ordinary.

Zhang Yi looked at his words, and when Song Xinran mentioned his cousin, Zeng Wentao's eyes flashed with surprise and respect.

It is very likely that Liao Jianguo's father has a higher position in the army than Zeng Wentao.

"Then how well he practiced kung fu, Mr. Zhang's eyesight must not be difficult to see. At first he was asked to learn from my elder brother, but he was going to study in the United States, so he had to be arranged to learn boxing under Master Zhu Hongzhi." Song Xinran smiled. , asked.

"The last time I saw him, his kung fu had already touched the threshold of Anjin, and it is estimated that he has entered Anjin now." Zhang Yi smiled, and then asked, "Who is the eldest brother of Political Commissar Song?"

"Song Xinyun, president of Beijing Song Family Xingyi Association." Song Xinran said immediately.

"Hehe, it turns out that the political commissar of the Song Dynasty is a descendant of a famous family, so he is disrespectful." Zhang Yi said after hearing this.

The Xingyi of the Song family was created by Song Shirong, a great master of Xingyi.

"Hehe, isn't Mr. Zhang a well-known teacher? I heard that two Tai Chi cannons in Beijing not long ago caused Yu Cheng, a famous Tai Chi master, to lose his teeth and hurt the inner court. Are you still training at home?" Song Xinran smiled. Said.

Zhang Yi looked at Song Xinran, a little confused about what his intention was when he said these words?Finding a place for Yucheng, obviously not.Could it be that Sunmen and Song's Xingyi always have conflicts?

"Oh, is that so? Master Yu's skill shouldn't be enough?" Zhang Yi said with a smile.Although Yucheng was injured, he will be fine after a few days of care. As for the teeth that have been knocked out, they will grow back soon with his current skills.

Song Xinran smiled and didn't dwell on this issue any longer, but asked Zhang Yi: "I wonder if Mr. Zhang has studied weapons other than being good at punching and kicking? I heard that Sun Clan's big spear is also a must."

"Since I practiced martial arts, I have never used weapons when fighting with others. However, I have practiced with big guns before." Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes and said immediately.

"Then how about we talk about big guns?" Song Xinran said immediately.

"Old Song!" Zeng Wentao frowned and said immediately.

"Hehe, it's okay. Could it be that when I meet a master, my hands itch for a while. I'm definitely not Mr. Zhang's opponent in terms of punching and kicking. It's also boring in comparison." Song Xinran smiled at Zeng Wentao and said.

"Okay. I just don't know if there are big guns in the barracks." Now that things are up to now, Zhang Yi will naturally not be afraid.This person is not trying to find a place for others, or he is a martial idiot.

Weapons, fists and kicks are already the same at Zhang Yi's level.Of course, among the weapons Zhang Yi is best at is the Emei stab.

**Large guns, pay attention to inner three-in-one and outer three-in-one.The inner sanhe is the harmony of heart and mind, mind and qi, and qi and strength.The outer three-fold is the combination of shoulders and span, ribs and knees, and hands and feet.

"Among the martial arts that our teacher practices, there are big guns. I wonder how much Mr. Zhang uses? I'll ask someone to bring them over." Song Xinran said immediately.

**Large guns generally weigh eight catties, the shaft is nearly full, and the head of the gun is more than a foot long.

"I don't know how many catties Master Song used to use?" Zhang Yi said immediately, and the title was changed from Political Commissar Song to Master Song.

"Not heavy, 28 catties." Song Xinran said immediately.

"Then bring me a 28-jin one." Zhang Yi looked at Song Xinran and said immediately.The doubts in his heart were getting deeper and deeper. Song Xinran's competition with himself was obviously not as simple as exchanging ideas.

When the big gun was brought over, the two found a place and put on a posture. Song Xinran stood with the gun and said, "Please!"

"Please!" Zhang Yi said after testing the weight of the big gun in his hand.

As soon as Zhang Yi's words fell, Song Xinran swung his spear, and a phoenix nodded straight at Zhang Yi.Come like the wind, go like an arrow, nod people's heads, stab people in the face.This shot fully demonstrated his arm strength, waist strength, leg strength, good body and flexible footwork.

Song Xinran's marksmanship is undoubtedly superb, but Zhang Yiyi was not afraid, and walked around to block him, and then stabbed Song Xinran.

The two men competed with guns, and there were many people watching, but not many could see the way, and the thrill inside was even more unknown.However, both of them were concerned about each other's identity, so they didn't kill each other. In the midst of danger, there was no life-and-death struggle.

In just two or three minutes, the two stopped their guns and separated. Zhang Yi's clothes were cut off by the tip of Song Xinran's big gun, and a long slit was cut out of Song Xinran's clothes by Zhang Yi. Obviously, the two did not win. burden.

"Haha, I didn't expect that Mr. Zhang not only has strong fists and feet, but also has such a pure spear. No wonder he can teach such excellent disciples." Song Xinran laughed, (to be continued...)

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