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Chapter 42: Practicing the Basic Skills

After this period of training, Zhang Biwu felt that his muscles became stronger and his body became stronger. However, Boss Han never taught Zhang Biwu any martial arts, so he still asked him to continue to stance horses and practice basic skills in shooting skills - stabbing, pricking, blocking, etc.

Just when Zhang Biwu was still practicing, Boss Han called him to the front of the Red Barbarian Cannon.

([Note 1] The red cannon is also known as the red cannon. The Ming Dynasty was called the red cannon. The Qing army hated the word "Yi", so it was changed to the red cannon. The protagonist was in the Ming army, so the name used was the red cannon. The next red cannon mentioned by the Qing army was also the red cannon. It was just that the two sides called it differently.)

Boss Han pointed to the south and said: "Taiwan was called Taiwan during the Wanli period because of its terrain like a bent bow and a floating sea like a platform. Since it was occupied by the red-haired ghost in the fourth year of the Tianqi (Note: 1624 AD), on September 5 of the previous year, the people of Madou Society in Tainan held an armed uprising against the red-haired ghost."

"It's a pity that the Madou Club was broken in November! In March, the Xiaolong Club in Taiwan was broken by the red-haired ghost. Taiwan in the south, Liaodong in the north, Chenyang and other places must be recovered! Alas! When will these territories be recovered?"

Zhang Biwu nodded, and he also looked to the north from afar, and then to the south. The north was black soil and the south was the treasure island of Taiwan.

Boss Han suddenly became very strict, "Red-Bao cannons! Yes! When fighting at sea and on land, you have to know how to operate Red-Bao cannons! When the Qing Dynasty attacked the city, it was most afraid that Red-Bao cannons were installed on the city! Even Haci was killed with one shot!" As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Zhang Biwu.

Zhang Biwu nodded to answer. Of course, he knew the power of the Red Barbarian cannon and understood that ** Haci claimed to be a victory in every battle, but in the end he was injured by Yuan Chonghuan's Red Barbarian cannon and died soon after. Could it be that Boss Han wanted to teach him how to use the Red Barbarian cannon?

Zhang Biwu expected it was not false at all. Boss Han said sternly: "Biwu, you can learn how to use the Red Cannon for me. Do you know? Don't be lazy! I want you to become a powerful god gunner! Because whether it is naval or land battle, you have to use the Red Cannon!"

As a person who traveled through time, Zhang Biwu naturally knew how important and powerful the cannon was in the era of cold weapons! If he became an excellent gunner, it would naturally be a very awesome thing! So he was very serious and meticulous in his learning to operate the red cannons.

Boss Han was very satisfied when he saw Zhang Biwu studying hard and learning very quickly. He had to admit that Zhang Biwu was indeed talented in learning to shoot artillery. He was really an expert in shooting artillery. It seemed that he understood it not only just a little bit, but was born to be the same.

Boss Han was very satisfied with Zhang Biwu. The Red Cannon is a type of back-mounted smoothbore cannon. Every time it is fired, it will seriously deviate from the original shooting position. According to the normal operating procedures, it is necessary to go through the steps of resetting, reloading, and setting the direction angle and elevation angle again.

Soon, Zhang Biwu mastered it well, and Boss Han also saw that when Zhang Biwu had finished practicing, he stayed, practicing alone, constantly how to lift the cannon and then aim. It was known that Zhang Biwu had put in hard work and practiced hard, and Boss Han was even more satisfied.

The next day, Boss Han prepared the shells, which were blossoming shells. He set up the target and let Zhang Biwu shoot at the target.

Hard work pays off. He fired three shots in a row and hit the target accurately. "Okay! Great!" Boss Han was so happy to see this.

Boss Han slapped his hand and said, "Okay! Great! The power of the Red Cannons and Muskets is amazing! You must not ignore it! Do you know? In the fortress, the Red Cannons have played an extremely important role! In the field battle, as long as it does not rain or prevent the opponent from rushing in front of you, especially the cavalry, the Red Cannons are very powerful!"

"Yeah!" Zhang Biwu nodded and said yes. Boss Han said again: "The Qing Dynasty is a powerful enemy of our Ming Dynasty! The Qing Dynasty king Huang Taiji made many red barbarian cannons! And he was training people because Huang Taiji had the ambition to enter the Central Plains and annex our Ming Dynasty! Since the time of Haci, the wolf's ambition has not died!"

Zhang Biwu naturally knew what Boss Han said, and he nodded straight: "Yes! I understand!"

Boss Han asked: "Biwu, you are a soldier now. What do you think is the honor of a soldier and a man?"

Zhang Biwu didn't even have to think about it, and he could answer: "I think that dying for the country in the battlefield of foreign wars is the supreme honor of men!"

"Diet in foreign wars! OK!" Boss Han was obviously very satisfied with Zhang Biwu's answer. He smiled and said, "Biwu, do you remember what I said to you when I asked you to join the military camp with me? I can teach you martial arts and military tactics, so that you can become a famous general! Make achievements in troubled times!"

When Zhang Biwu heard this, he said, "Boss Han, I remember! I remember clearly! So no matter how strict you train me, I will endure it! Because I want to make achievements! And now it seems that you are good to me for my devil training! My health is all due to your training! Can I call you a master? Be a teacher for a lifetime and a father!"

Boss Han looked directly at Zhang Biwu. Looking at Zhang Biwu's appearance, Boss Han knew that Zhang Biwu was not joking. He was serious and looked serious.

Boss Han was very happy: "Okay! I read that right! I fell in love with you since I saw you for the first time! Zhang Biwu! I decided to accept you as my disciple!"

Zhang Biwu reacted quickly: "Yes! Master!" He immediately knelt down and saluted. Boss Han was very happy. He laughed. He would pass on all his lifelong martial arts to Zhang Biwu. Of course, he would also teach the experience and methods of fighting wars one by one.

During this period, Zhang Biwu has been stomping on horseback. After laying a solid foundation, it is urgent to learn eighteen martial arts.

Boss Han taught: "It's a big deal. Infantry fights cavalry, with guns or swords, or with hooks and sickles like Yue's army dealing with crutches. Now I want to teach you how to use a knife or sword to break the horse's feet, and of course I will also teach you how to use a hooks and sickles to deal with war horses."

Zhang Biwu has also heard the story of Yue's army using hook, sickle, spear, and a chain of horses. Now that he can be there and become such a hero, he certainly wants to be so eager! He is eager to try, but the young man is too anxious. What's more, Zhang Biwu has suffered so much, and now he can finally learn the real skills! How can he not be anxious?
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