Sure enough, after waiting for a few hours, when Ah Fu came over to report, Zhao Ming couldn't help but sigh.
Of the six people, only two were left, and the rest almost all left directly and quietly.
There are two people left, one of whom has necrotic legs. He can survive for a short time, but he may not be able to survive for a long time.
The only one that is still intact is the one named Huo Tai from before.
This man's body bones seem to be very strong. Although he also has many frostbites and is extremely weak, he should be able to recover almost as long as he rests quietly for a month.
"Can you tell me what's going on with them?" Zhao Ming asked.
He couldn't understand that Dashan had promised to introduce a few friends here.
But what friend can be so stubborn that he will continue to move forward to the grassland for a promise even if he risks his life?
"Uncle, listen to Na Huotai, among them..."
Listening to Ah Fu's detailed description, Zhao Ming gradually understood the quality of this group of people.
Some of them are the old and the young from the former Shanpu camp, and some are martial artists with a martial arts background.
But they all have one thing in common, that is, they can't survive in Jinmen and are really desperate to find a job.
Those who were born in the Shanpu camp and did well in Tianjin were entertained by dignitaries in some large wrestling arenas, and some became the privately supported wrestlers of big shots.
There are some who do well and some who do poorly. This group belongs to the group who do poorly.
He doesn't have many connections, and the only person he knows, Dashan, a powerful man from the former dynasty, is a low-income person.
I heard that they often asked Dashan for help, and often went to Dashan's house to eat and drink. By the time Dashan came back from Guanzhong, these people were almost thin and disfigured.
Later, it was Dashan who personally paid for the travel expenses for them to go to the grassland.
As for that group of martial arts masters, they committed crimes in Jinmen. It was said that they joined the gangs to fight. As a result, the boss behind them fell, and the hostile boss wanted to cause trouble for them.
It happened that the big boss had a lot of connections in both the black and white circles, so he had no choice but to leave his hometown and go to the grassland to make a living.
I heard from Dashan that Zhao Ming could be regarded as a battalion commander-level figure, so he felt that if he followed the other party, he would be able to look like a person.
I never thought that this trip would be a point of no return.
Immediately, Zhao Ming came to the room where Huo Tai rested. The corpses next to him had completely lost their temperature.
Zhao Ming sighed and walked to the corpses, closing their eyes one by one. It looked like he was mourning, but in fact he was touching the corpses to steal memories and skills.
Of course, there were both, and he was really mourning for them, but this was the first time that Zhao Ming touched the body of a real martial arts practitioner.
Soon, complex body memories poured into the body. These people all came from the same sect and learned from the Xingyi Sect, but they did not learn everything.
Among the five corpses, three of them were martial arts masters, with varying abilities obtained from their bodies.
The Five Elements of Xingyi, the boxing method of this type of Xingyi Quan, and the three shapes of Xingyi, monkey, horse and tiger.
Boxing routines Secondly, what really surprised Zhao Ming was that the foundation of his legs suddenly became extremely stable, like a veteran who had been standing for many years.
Originally, Zhao Ming also had some boxing and kicking skills, but most of them were boxing, kicking, and knife skills from the Guanzhong area.
Routines are also moves, but the core of martial arts is still the foundation, basic skills such as pile skills.
Boxing and kicking routines only allow you to use weapons, but Zhuang Gong is like a martial artist's engine, which can truly generate the driving force for greater strength.
In the past, Zhao Ming was quite skilled and had excellent sword skills, but he always regretted that he did not have a solid foundation in boxing, kicking, kung fu, and martial arts, but now he has directly made up for this regret.
Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, what is the use of knowing martial arts? The competition these days is about guns! It's a firearm!
No matter how powerful your fists and kicks are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives. The same principle applies. No matter how good your kung fu is, you can't dodge bullets.
But it’s not necessarily true. There were cases of dodging bullets during the previous dynasty.
Zhao Ming mentioned this when he heard Dashan talk about what he saw in Jinmen and the capital.
It seems that there is a martial arts master in the capital. Because he makes a living by making glasses, people in the world call him glasses cheng.
This man has learned the Kung Fu of the Bagua sect, and he once faced the pursuit of an entire foreign musketeer team without any injuries, dodging bullets one after another as usual.
In the end, when he climbed over the wall to escape, his whip was caught by the eaves of the house, and he was shot and died.
In addition, his master, Master Dong, is also an outstanding person. It must be said that there are many strange people in the world.
Of course, there is no comparison between the firearms of that era and the era in which semi-automatic rifles have gradually been developed.
Zhao Ming doesn't want to be able to dodge bullets, he just needs to have as strong a reaction ability as possible so that he doesn't react like ordinary people when encountering danger.
As for the rumored peerless martial arts, or the ability to cross the river with a reed, Zhao Ming could only think about it.
Maybe after Golden Finger continues to strengthen his body, he can achieve the abilities of some top martial artists or fighting masters, but if he wants to fight against hot weapons with his flesh and blood body, he will have to live a long life after eating arsenic.
I touched the corpses one by one and mastered many wrestling techniques from the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei area.
Wrestling seems useless, but it actually has a lot of practical guidance effects in hand-to-hand combat on the ground. Of course, Zhao Ming is open to all kinds of skills, so naturally the more the merrier.
After comforting Huo Tai and telling him to rest and not think too much, Zhao Ming left the ward.
Zhao Ming has not thought clearly about Huo Tai's placement yet, but there is a high probability that he can be placed in the position of martial arts instructor after the opponent recovers from his injury.
Nowadays, the martial arts instructor is Zhang He, followed by the former Huozhongtun herdsmen whom he taught before. However, facing more and more soldiers and the ever-expanding army, they are still overwhelmed.
For several days, nothing major happened.
This is normal. The escort of loot on the front line of Chazhong in Outer Mongolia has ended, and large troops gradually began to gather in the base camp area.
At this time, the number of the Outer Mongolian army reached its recent peak, and even exceeded the initial peak number for a time.
But the glamor on the surface cannot hide the weakness in nature.
Just because almost half of the people here are Chahar herders who were forced into it.
Although these herdsmen also know some archery skills, there is no trace of training at all.
So recently, not only Huo Zhongtun is stepping up training, but Outer Mongolia is also training heavily.
With the recent fierce collision with the Huo Zhongtun area, they also know that this is indeed a very troublesome existence.
This group of people not only has some of the heavy firepower of the regular army in Chazhong, but also has stronger ability to fight on horseback and is extremely mobile.
They are not inferior to them in cavalry combat.
At this time, in the room where Zhao Ming was in Huo Zhongtun, Zhang Kai, Wang and others were gathered here.
"Judging from the recent frequent actions of Outer Mongolia, they can't wait to have a big battle. This time may be tomorrow, or it may be in the next few days.
And the intensity of reconnaissance has skyrocketed. In just the past two days, several of our reconnaissance companies have had many small-scale conflicts with the other party's scout teams. "
Zhang Kai pointed at a rough map drawn on the desk and said in a deep voice.
