Chapter 429 Fighting Technique

The journey is boring, so people always like to have some fun for themselves.

Bill just rescued people, he is a hero in people's minds, and now he can speak well, a few humorous dirty jokes, let people's attention focus on Bill.

Even women gradually ignored his rough appearance.

Bill showed his inner beauty. In fact, many people have inner beauty, but more often, ugly people have no chance to show their inner beauty because they judge people by their appearance.

Americans value humor just as Chinese people value filial piety. If someone says that this person is not humorous, oh, he will be very angry. If a student is rumored to be not humorous, he may not even be able to find a girlfriend.

Because of Bill, there was laughter in the car, and Bill became the focus of people.

The train swayed forward. If it was the era of high-speed rail, it would take only half a day for a thousand kilometers, but in this era it would take seven or eight days.

At dinner, Bill did not eat with everyone, but dined with the lady. The two chatted very happily, which surprised Cobain and others.

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When the train arrived in Carson City, Jiang Hao and his group got off the train. The lady waved to Bill with a bit of reluctance on her face, as if she was parting from a couple.

It turned out that it was so easy to spark a spark.

As the train drove away, Pete came to Bill and joked, "If you fall in love with that lady, you might as well snatch her home, I don't think she will object."

Bill shrugged, "Her identity is very sensitive. She told me that her husband is a state congressman in California. If I really rob her, I'm afraid her husband will send the army to hunt me down."

Pete shrugged and said nothing.

The group stayed in a hotel in Carson City, occupying almost an entire floor, and then they began to organize their equipment. The first thing they did was to buy horses. Cowboys would not be able to do without horses.

When I came to the place where the horses were sold, there were a lot of horses around here. The price of a well-trained American pinto horse was only about thirty or forty dollars. Of course, there were better horses, such as Missouri Foxtrot and Turkmen. , Arabian horses, etc. These are naturally more expensive, and may cost more than 100 US dollars.

Jiang Hao, a large group of people, came here. The boss knew that the big business was coming, and he was all smiles. Jiang Hao asked everyone to choose their favorite horses, without asking the price. There were a total of 13 of them, including Jack Chen and Roy, riding And pack horses, at least 26, Jiang Hao decided to buy 30.

Jiang Hao chose a tall and strong Turkmen horse by himself, and finally settled the total of more than 2,600 US dollars, which is not a small amount of money.

In the end, they bought another exquisite four-wheeled carriage, and finally restored the previous state. When there was no one around, Jiang Hao communicated and tamed all the horses. Now these horses have become Jiang Hao's confidantes.

"Howling~howling~"

There were two chirps in the sky.

He swooped down quickly, turned back suddenly, and landed firmly on Jiang Hao's arm. Jiang Hao stroked the goshawk with his hands, and the goshawk narrowed its eyes comfortably.

This guy did come to Carson faster than them, and the winged ones are amazing.

Everything was ready, Jiang Hao called all his men together for a meeting, and said: "The purpose of our trip is to help Jiang Wen rescue the princess of the Qing Dynasty. We only know that the kidnappers are near Carson City, but no one knows where they are. Know."

"I guessed a few places, one is the Chinese gathering area, and the other is the place where there are a large number of Chinese in railways and mines."

"You go out in groups of two to investigate the situation, and report to me the information you have heard. Try to be as detailed as possible, such as who owns the industry there, who is their Chinese leader, etc. The more detailed it is, the more I can judge. Accuracy."

They have done this kind of work once or twice. Jiang Hao simply ordered them to know what the head wanted.

When forming the group, I encountered a small problem. Others chose acquaintances, but Roy, the newcomer, was vacated. He was a little at a loss, blinking his eyes, feeling like he had been wronged a lot.

Jiang Hao knew that this guy was pretending, and said, "Ven, take Roy with you, he is a newcomer, you must teach him well."

Wayne grinned, "Chicken Roy, follow me and you have to be obedient, or I'll beat you up."

Roy only felt a chill in his heart, as if, it would be better if no one wanted it just now.

Jack Chen looked at Jiang Hao, "Then what about me, what should I do?" It was his responsibility to save the princess, and he couldn't pass it on to others.

"You don't know how to ride a horse or shoot a gun now. What can you do? And Bill and the others are all professionals, Jiang Wen, stay here, I will teach you how to ride a horse and shoot a gun, and I also have some other things to ask you for advice." Jiang Hao said.

Bill and the others dispersed to do their own work, and Jiang Hao took Jack Chen to the wilds of Carson City.

Jack Chen's horse is a fancy horse, which has been tamed by Jiang Hao, and Jiang Hao taught Jack Chen some horse riding skills. He himself has practiced martial arts for many years, and it is not for nothing that he rides a horse and squats. After a morning of practice, he basically I have already mastered the basic horse riding skills.

Shooting practice in the afternoon,

Jiang Hao is a master of spear skills and a good teacher. They have no language barriers and keep things simple. What they tell Jack Chen is dry stuff. After dozens of bullets are fired, the next action will look good. .

Of course, shooting accuracy takes a long time to practice, and it cannot be achieved overnight. Jack Chen just learned it, and he is far from perfect.

When the two were resting, Jack Chen asked Jiang Hao: "Jon, you said you wanted to ask me for advice, what did you want to ask for?"

Jiang Hao clenched his fists and said, "Martial arts, I know you are a master in the Qing Dynasty, and I want to ask you for advice on martial arts."

Jack Chen was a little surprised, "You want to learn martial arts? It's not popular here. After I came here, I saw all kinds of firearms. They are very powerful. Although I have practiced martial arts for more than ten years, I may not be able to face a bullet. .”

In the end, Jack Chen's voice was a little low and depressed, because he had already foreseen the decline of martial arts.

Jiang Hao patted him on the shoulder, "No, it's still useful, are you willing to teach me?"

Jack Chen nodded, "No problem, I can teach you. In fact, our martial arts training in the army is not called martial arts, but fighting skills."

Jack Chen talked about fighting skills in the army, and Jiang Hao listened quietly. In fact, those so-called routines are all for training. It works a little bit.

The real fighting technique is a pure killing technique, which emphasizes killing with one blow, and often targets the most vital parts of the human body, such as the eyes, temples, throat, lower body, and heart. Basically, these places are the most frequently called out in martial arts. Where it is, it can be said that those who are in the middle must die.

Fighting in ancient times is not like in the arena, where a fight lasts for half an hour, or like in movies, where a fight lasts for an hour. The real fight is often a matter of three or two seconds, otherwise the body's physical fitness simply cannot keep up.

Jiang Hao didn't want to learn martial arts because of the so-called routines. Chinese martial arts is not mentioned in actual combat, but his theory is indeed very complete. Jiang Hao is going to absorb it, integrate it, and then form his own martial arts concept.