After the meal, Bao Hui chatted with Ye Wen. Ye Wen drank a few more cups and said more.§§№

"Master, will it be good to practice the pile method routine into a fixed pattern?" Bao Hui has watched too many martial arts dramas, and his understanding of kung fu is still a bit messy.

"Chinese martial arts are not only martial arts, but also the spirit of our Chinese people, but also the cultivation! The key is neutrality and non-competition." Ip Man took a sip of refreshing black tea and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you don't move now, you will know when you get older."

"I understand a little bit, just like you, Master, before you start to attack those bandits with Kingsoft, you will persuade them and avoid them." Bao Hui nodded and pondered: "This is not fear, but what you said is 'not a fight'."

"Well? Your comprehension is really the best among the people I have ever met." Ip Man praised.

"Ah Hui, in fact, your personality is still somewhat different from the clever and flexible Wing Chun Fist. The best kung fu is the strong paths of Xingyi Half-step Bengquan and Bajiquan. The master just gave a suggestion. Of course, Wing Chun is not impossible to practice, but it is not the one that suits you the most. The final achievement will not be as high as that of the strong boxing technique. Do you understand?..."

"This..., OK, I remember, master!" Bao Hui was a little moved. Such a caring and warm-hearted master who was willing to open his heart was very rare. He knew that he was out of good intentions, after all, he was a little weaker and had a strong personality, which was a bit contradictory.

However, with the system, who can tell the future situation? After truly strengthening your body and improving your physical fitness, Master Ye’s pertinent suggestion of “hard and fierce routine” is used again, right?

"No matter what, after practicing the kung fu, don't take action at will. After all, force is hostility and needs cultivation to resolve it." Ye Wen immediately passed on several secret prescriptions for conditioning and practicing secret injuries to Bao Hui. He passed on the word of mouth until Bao Hui memorized it all but stopped. However, he didn't know that Bao Hui's system in his mind had recorded it all for the first time...

"Azhun, senior brother gives you a treasure. Don't tell your father and mother immediately, okay?"

"Senior brother, what kind of baby is it?" The little guy's innocent and pure eyes were full of curiosity.

"Ro, are you beautiful?" Bao Hui hung the exquisite dragon and phoenix auspicious mutton fat jade pendant around his neck.

In the future, one day his family will fall into a dilemma of insufficient rice and grain again. This top-notch jade artifact that the Japanese originally snatched from the Chinese can solve the life of their family for at least several months.

Bao Hui quietly put all the remaining 6 pieces of silver dollars in Ye Zhun's pocket and said goodbye. §§¥¥   The purchasing power of the silver dollars in the ocean in this era is quite considerable!

There was a curfew outside, but with the identity certificate handled by Li Zhao, the dog traitor, Bao Hui swaggered through the streets and alleys.

"Stop, who is yours?" The Japanese spoke poorly in Chinese, and their grammar was in a mess.

"My, good people, big guy." Bao Hui couldn't help feeling a little itchy when he looked at the Japanese. If he got rid of them, he could definitely raise 50 points of merit.

"Compulsory emergency mission: Attack the outpost of the Japanese military police headquarters, disrupting the Japanese military's plan to search for Ip Man. Completed, increase the level of understanding and fit of Ip Man's personal teachings of the essence of Wing Chun, and the strength of Wing Chun's fist has increased to 2o/5o points; failed, killed..."

"Damn! You're going to die!" He almost screamed, wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead, handed over his ID card, and looked quietly.

There were only two private Japanese outside on the roadside checkpoint, and everyone else was chatting in the booth, with one sergeant and seven privates inside. However, this place is not far from the Ministry of Gendarmerie. After the gunfire sounded, the brigade of Japanese Japanese would come in less than half an hour.

Bao Hui couldn't help but his eyes rolled around, and he saw something strange at once. He saw that one of the Second Class Japanese was much more powerful than the others, and he actually reached more than 2oo. When he looked closely, he found that he had 4 grenades hanging on him.

"Taisho Ten Year Grenade (5o Martial Power Value Bonus): The 1st Type Grenade of the Japanese 6th Army, the main purpose is to cooperate with the Taisho 10 Year Grenade Bullet developed simultaneously at that time. It uses an inertial fuse. When shooting with a grenade Bullet, pull out the fuse security pin and load it into the grenade Bullet. When shooting, it can also be thrown by hand. After hitting the inertial fuse, it should stay for 3-4 seconds before throwing it out. Otherwise, the fuze delay time is too long, and the enemy has enough time to pick up the grenade and throw it back...

"Taisho 1O-year grenade information: diameter: 49.8mm; total bullet weight: 53o.og; charge amount: **********5o.og; delay time: 7 seconds; intensive killing power radius: 1om; projection method: hand throwing, grenade launcher.

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Then there was detailed information such as its structure analysis, manufacturing process, usage method, etc., which instantly filled his mind. He shook his head slightly and focused his attention on the two grenades.

"Baga!" The Japanese in front of him were very impatient when he saw him distracted.

"Bad power, bad power..." Bao Hui was sorry by learning southern slang, took his ID card and turned around and left, always thinking about the grenade in his heart.

It was already midnight when he returned to the cotton factory. He brought a cloth bag, stuffed it into several bundles of solid thin threads, took out his pistol, carefully maintained it, took out all the bullets and brought them on his body, bypassed several teams of patrol soldiers in the middle of the night, came to the place where weapons were hidden, took out 3 long spears and 2 pistols, filled the pistol ammunition, and carried them on his body; after hiding the remaining weapons, leave quickly...

Soon, I came to the corner of the street of the guardhouse.

Following the low walls on the corner of the street, climbing up to the second floor of the restaurant facing the street. At this time, the shops on the street were closed and resting, only the dim street lights were illuminated, and all thoughts were silent.

Bao Hui carefully took out a spear, pressed a bullet, went to Haotang to adjust the muzzle and aimed it at the Japanese soldiers at the guard post, tied the gun to the balcony railing, tied it to the trigger, and threw the thin wire downstairs... In this way, three spears were arranged on the surrounding upper floors and on the roof. Carefully checked the three pistols, put the gun chamber on, and twisted two southern pistols in their hands.

He was invisible at the corner of the street, took a deep breath, pulled the thin line, and after two gunshots instantly, two Japanese soldiers outside fell to the ground, but one of them was injured and not dead, screaming.

Six Japanese soldiers rushed out of the guard booth quickly. Bao Hui quickly pulled the last thin line. After a gunshot was heard on the roof 20 meters away, the Japanese soldiers instantly lay on the ground, screaming, and "bang" at the uninhabited roof, fired a series of guns, and then the six people rushed to the front of the house.

Bao Hui jumped out from behind the Japanese soldiers briskly, and two southern pistols shot continuously, instantly fired 10 bullets, threw away both of them, and almost pulled out the Taisho 14 pistols, and fired all 8 bullets in one go. He saw the six people in front of him lying on the ground in blood, and they were silent.

“…The accuracy of gunshot (short gun series) is permanently increased by 13%.

Less than 5 minutes have passed. According to calculations, the surrounding patrols will have to arrive about 10 minutes; the Japanese soldiers from the Ministry of Military Police will have to arrive about 20 minutes.

Bao Hui had no time to check it out, so he quickly cleaned up the scene, got more than 1oo pistol bullets, 4 grenades and some gold, silver and jade goods, and quickly left. When he passed a dilapidated dry well, he threw two stuck southern pistols into it.

"The mandatory mission 'attack of the outpost of the Japanese military police headquarters, disrupting the Japanese military's plan to search for Ip Man' was completed, and Ip Man personally taught the essence of Wing Chun, and the Wing Chun martial arts value increased to 2o/5o points..."

"Main mission (3) Progress: Kill 5 non-commissioned officers (2 sergeants and 3 sergeants), and get 37 points of merit (one sergeants and 1 sergeants, not completed independently by oneself, calculated based on 1/1o of harvest)... Kill 14 privates, and get 40 points of merit; a total of 77 points of merit."

Bao Hui did the opposite and ran in the direction of the Japanese military police. Sure enough, he easily avoided the rounding from all directions. When he was hiding in a three-story building next to the Ye family compound, he faintly saw various teams of soldiers gathering towards the case site.

After breathing a sigh of relief, spending 50 points of merit and redeeming 1 point of physical fitness, Bao Hui couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"Host Bao Hui: Level: Civilian, 24 points of force (physical fitness: 4/6 points, Wing Chun Fist: 2o/5o points), 27 points of merit..."

It actually added to the potential value.

"Damn! Isn't this a fool? The system strongly asks for an explanation!!!"

"Dou, during the trial training stage, physical fitness is a matter of the host, which requires the host to work hard to improve..."

Bao Hui said hatefully: "Is there a way to improve as soon as possible?"

System: "Ding, improving physical fitness requires breaking through bottlenecks in life and death experience, and you can complete the advancement through life and death tasks..."

Bao Hui's eyes lit up: "It's it, I'll choose this!"

"Dou, commend and encourage the host's spirit of not fearing life and death, and arrange subsequent compulsory tasks..."

"Compulsory mission (continued): Killing the outpost of the Ministry of Gendarmerie, alarming all soldiers of the Ministry of Gendarmerie, and all their attention turned to searching the host...; limited to sunrise and dawn (4:5o in the morning), the host must attack the Japanese military police headquarters and kill the officers on duty. After completing the killing mission, they can obtain a breakthrough in physical fitness (unknown value); fail, and be arrested and tortured to death..."

Bao Hui collapsed to the ground: "Do you want to play so well?!"

"Beep, the mandatory mission must be completed, otherwise it will be erased!"

Bao Hui looked at the Ye family compound speechlessly. The sun flag on the roof was very dazzling among the stars and lights!

After a long silence, Bao Hui suddenly jumped up: "Most of the soldiers were attracted to the case site, and there were definitely not many troops here."

He looked around and saw that after teams of Japanese soldiers were about to go out, the Ye family courtyard and the surrounding garrison areas became empty. It turned out that all the soldiers patrolling were out, and only two soldiers standing guard at the entrance of the headquarters were visible.

Bao Hui thought for a long time and touched a secret whistle that he had avoided earlier.

“#a￥%&*#$*…”

As we approached, a whisper of birds croaking.

Bao Hui estimated that they were discussing the "war". During the appraisal, he clearly "looked" at the two sergeant hiding in the darkness, with less than 1oo points in the martial arts. It was obvious that there were no powerful weapons like grenades, so he felt much more at ease.

He took out the gorgeous and exquisite short knife, leaned it against the corner of the wall, slowly stretched out the knife, and gently stabbed one of the people.

"Ao!"

The Japanese screamed, and then blamed the other Japanese. The Japanese inexplicably scolded him and cursed him back...; the two then started a verbal battle, and soon hugged each other and fought each other...

"I'm so relaxed! Or is it a secret whistle? I don't even doubt someone attacks..." Bao Hui was full of resentment. In fact, he knew that the Japanese army would not take Chinese civilians and soldiers into their eyes, so he would definitely not have expected that someone would dare to break into its headquarters alone.

"Baga!"

Bao Hui was so playful that he whispered and scolded Shenzhen friends and kicked the two Japanese to the ground.

"Hi, hey, Smimarsein..."

The two Japanese couldn't see clearly in the dark, so they stood up honestly and bowed their heads and were scolded.

Bao Hui slapped them a few times in the face without hesitation, cursing them "Baga". After venting, he felt much better. He waved a dagger and the sharp blade instantly cut the throats of the two honest Japanese devils who were willing to beat and punish. They didn't understand until they died that they made mistakes on duty, not being shot, but being killed by a knife...

"Haha..., stupid!" Bao Hui couldn't help but burst into laughter. This funny scene made his suppressed mood instantly relieved, and the upcoming battle of life and death suddenly became relaxed.

He stripped off one of the Japanese's clean clothes, put them on his body, carried the 38 spear on the ground, carried four grenades, and walked into the military police with open arms.

The two Japanese at the door just looked at him. He took out the ID card of the Japanese squad leader, swayed in front of one of them casually, and walked in. This calmness was quite as calm as when he fled from his uncle's house and returned to his hometown in the countryside to take the train to evade tickets.

The two Japanese looked at each other, muttered for a moment, and let him go in.
Chapter completed!