Ming Dynasty: I, Emperor Chongzhen, swear not to go to Meishan

Mr. Ding Liu, who was already a little drunk, insisted on watching the performance. Taking advantage of the crowd's influence, his servant Ding Gou not only prevented Huang Xiaoshan and Zhang Dabiao from leaving, but also beat them and forced the two to perform in the street.

Huang Xiaoshan and Zhang Dabiao were strong-blooded young men. It was rare for them to be able to endure for so long. After being punched and kicked by several servants, they could no longer endure it and fought back.

Although Zhu Youjian has a golden finger, he is not omnipotent, and he cannot activate some skills. For example, he formed the Ming Dynasty's special forces and copied some of the high-intensity training programs of the original time and space. It is indeed very good. It was effective, but fighting skills were a headache for him.

He had no choice but to find Zhu Shisan and Zhu Shijiu, the two remaining old shadow guards, and ask them to find a way to compile a set of simple, practical, fierce and domineering fighting skills, and then teach them to the special forces.

Zhu Shisan and Zhu Shijiu's hair turned white overnight because of this. The martial arts moves of each sect were created by the ancestors after thousands of actual combats and countless efforts, even at the cost of their lives. How can they be so easy to adapt?

Fortunately, Zhu Youjian did not force them to compile special fighting skills for the army within a time limit, and he did not require any complicated routines. Scattered moves were also acceptable. The focus was on simplicity, practicality, and ferocious domineering.

Zhu Shisan and Zhu Shijiu concurrently served as combat instructors for the special forces. They first taught the soldiers some simple strength and fierce and domineering scattered moves to improve their combat skills, and then slowly figured out how to do it later.

Huang Xiaoshan and Zhang Dabiao are both snipers. Their focus is on practicing military skills such as shooting, camouflage and concealment. Although fighting skills are also among the training subjects, the requirements for them are not very high.

Although the two of them have learned some fighting skills, they have not experienced actual combat, so they are inevitably a little nervous. They are sloppy in their attacks, not to mention slow, and their moves are terrible. If the two fighting instructors Zhu Shisan and Zhu Shijiu saw it, they would not be able to fight. If you are angry to death, you will vomit three liters of blood on the spot.

Fortunately, the two of them were strong, thick-skinned and thick-bodied, and they were very strong. They could withstand a few punches, and then knocked them all down with three punches and two kicks.

"You guys have the guts to wait." Mr. Ding Liu was so frightened that he ran away quickly, hurling harsh words as he ran.

Huang Xiaoshan and Zhang Dabiao just smiled casually and didn't care about the threat of Young Master Ding Liu. In the past, they didn't even have the courage to fight back. But now, they are the emperor's own soldiers and are afraid of a ball.

The First Royal Regiment, the Royal Guards Battalion, and the Royal Special Forces were all established and trained by Zhu Youjian at his own expense. They were serious soldiers of the emperor. No one with a normal mind could or would dare to provoke them. Unless you think you are living impatiently.

Mr. Ding Liu didn't think he was impatient, but he didn't know the identities of Huang Xiaoshan and Zhang Dabiao at all. What's more, he was half drunk, his brain was dizzy, and he was prone to fever. He was taken down by Huang Xiaoshan and Zhang Dabiao. After losing face, he naturally became angry and gritted his teeth and vowed to get it back.

Not long after, Mr. Ding Liu came back with nearly thirty servants. Huang Xiaoshan and Zhang Dabiao had just bought fabrics and came out of the cloth store. The two sides collided head-on and started a melee.

Although the two men were brave and fought off more than a dozen servants, they were outnumbered. In the end, they were pinned down by Master Ding Liu's servant, and then a violent storm of fists came down, beating the two men until their faces were bruised and swollen, which was horrible to watch.

"If you dare to disgrace me, I will teach you how to write the word "death" today, huh." Master Ding Liu gritted his teeth and punched Huang Xiaoshan and Zhang Dabiao a few times, and then stretched his hand back.

A servant quickly handed the whistle stick in Master Ding Liu's hand, with a gloating smile on his face. If you dare to provoke Master Ding Liu, you will be disabled or die.

"Hold it, young master." Mr. Ding Liu screamed strangely, swung his whistle stick and smashed it down hard on Huang Xiaoshan's right leg.

"stop."

A shout suddenly sounded, but it was already too late. There was only a click, accompanied by a cry of pain, and Huang Xiaoshan's right leg was broken.