The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

Li Jinglin looked down at Jiang Chengye, immediately stroked his beard and nodded, saying, "This young man looks full of energy and spirit. He is indeed a good material for martial arts!"

He hasn't even joined the Ji army yet, but he's already started flattering him.

Even though he knew it, Jiang Cheng was still happy in his heart because it was a compliment to his own child.

"I heard that Commander Li has been practicing martial arts since he was young, and is especially proficient in swordsmanship. We would like to spar with you!"

At Jiang Cheng's eye signal, Han Ming immediately straightened his chest and spoke loudly to Li Jinglin.

The latter certainly understood that this Mr. Jiang from Jilin wanted to test his kung fu... He immediately made a martial artist's fist-cup gesture and agreed.

Jiang Cheng had met him several times at the Marshal's family dinner, and he did not have a deep impression of Li Jinglin - now in the training ground, he looked even smaller, but his lower body was extremely stable, and his defensive posture seemed flawless.

On the other hand, Han Ming, after Ye Hai's death, took over as the chief guard of the Governor's Mansion;

He was worthy of this position. In addition to following Jiang Cheng for many years, he was also one of the most capable people in the entire escort brigade: he was tall and strong, and his marksmanship was excellent.

As Li Jinglin took a defensive stance, Han Ming let out a loud shout and pounced on him.

They said they were exchanging kung fu, so they were just using bare hands. Especially since Han Ming had just boasted, he naturally had to attack with all his strength.

A pair of fists attacked the opponent's face with full force. Li Jinglin saw the fierceness of the punch, but he was not panicked at all. He stepped back half a step with his left foot to steady his body, and at the same time raised his right hand to grab Han Ming's wrist.

Then he pushed Han Ming's side with his left hand, and it looked like a magic trick, and immediately threw him several steps back.

Tai Chi?

Jiang Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up——

I originally thought that I would use Han Ming to test the opponent's kung fu, but I didn't expect to get a surprise. The opponent's use of the opponent's force was really beautiful.

Han Ming, who was in the training ground, was suddenly caught off guard by this and opened his eyes wide in shock.
He suddenly turned around and took a defensive posture, but saw that the other party was standing steadily in the training ground, and even smiled at him leisurely.

It was this smile that made Han Ming feel threatened and mocked. He immediately became angry and rushed forward and punched him repeatedly.

But Li Jinglin refused to fight back, and continued to neutralize his attacks in the same way - Han Ming was so tired that he was out of breath and angrily scolded: "You said you were exchanging kung fu, but you didn't even make a move. What are you hiding for?"

Jiang Cheng, who was watching the fight with his hands on his hips, found it more interesting. He could clearly see that Han Ming was no match for Li Jinglin...and this old fellow, just as his opponent had said, did not make any moves, but used Tai Chi's short-sword skills to move around in circles and resolve these attacks one by one.

Han Ming was completely unable to crack the attack, and he became more and more tired and angry. He suddenly hugged Li Jinglin's waist and tried to defeat him with Mongolian wrestling.
Seeing that he was ruthless, Li Jinglin calmly let him throw him to the ground... But the moment his body touched the ground, his back bounced up as if a spring had been generated, and he actually delivered two consecutive palm strikes at a rather strange angle.

"careful!"

Before Jiang Cheng could sound the alarm, Ye Shengshi on the side was the first to shout anxiously - Han Ming naturally also realized the danger and immediately took a defensive posture to dodge.

But even though he quickly raised his arms in front of his face, Han Ming was still blown away by the palm strike and crashed into the bayonet training platform before he could stabilize his body.

"He is indeed a master!" Han Ming's arms were hurt by the shock, but he still grinned and said, "Commander Li's skills, I, Han Ming, am impressed."

Jiang Cheng laughed out loud after hearing this: As the leader of the guards, he has always been proud and arrogant. The fact that he could say such convincing words obviously showed that he really admired the other party.

Li Jinglin was exceptionally humble, constantly waving his hands and shaking his head, saying things like "young people are better than strong ones, and you are the ones in your prime."

In fact, Jiang Cheng could also see that Li Jinglin was holding back against Han Ming - if he had really used all his strength, his guards would not have been able to withstand it at all.

But even if he showed mercy, Jiang Cheng could still see his martial arts skills.

Immediately stepping forward, Jiang Cheng told him bluntly that he was going to use him as the chief martial arts instructor of the Military Academy, with the same treatment as the headmaster;
Give him a small courtyard with two entrances, and divide some of the military settlement outside the city into industry: "By the way, the pharmaceutical factory is still short of a supervisor, let the third brother-in-law pay him the dividends every year according to the bonus shares."

I didn't expect that the highest commander would offer such generous conditions. The treatment of the hall master alone is at the division level... The military will settle the property and distribute the dividends. This is just to be an idle martial arts instructor:

No need to worry about leading troops and managing subordinates, nor do you need to worry about dealing with the intrigues between superiors and colleagues.

Li Jinglin was so happy that he almost knelt down to him on the spot. This time he followed Guo Guizi to cause trouble and failed. He thought he was doomed to fail in Fengtian. Unexpectedly, Hai Pingchuan not only pleaded for him, but Jiang Cheng also transferred him to entrust him with an important task.

He knew very well that Hai Pingchuan helped him only out of respect for Master Jiang.

The more he thought about it, the more grateful he felt. Jiang Cheng held his hand and said with a smile, "From now on, we are brothers. Don't say these words anymore... From now on, just work hard in the Military Academy."

Having said that, he asked Sun Zhengnan to make the arrangements, but Jiang Chengye refused to do so. He dragged Ye Shengshi over and ran up together, clamoring to ask Li Jinglin to teach them kung fu as well.

Jiang Cheng looked at the two of them and laughed, but soon found Hai Pingchuan and Huang Yongan coming over under the leadership of Hai Huixin.

"Hey Pingchuan!"

The two hadn't seen each other since they met at the family dinner at the Marshal's Mansion during the Spring Festival last year. Jiang Cheng laughed and walked quickly forward, hugging the brother who also ran over tightly.

"Good brother! It's been a while since we last met. You've grown a lot bigger! Where's Xiaoying? Didn't she come with you?"

Hai Pingchuan smiled and said that Xiaoying had been in Jinan recently to take care of her pregnancy and might not be able to make the long journey to Jilin Prefecture. "In a few days, I will take Xiaoying and the children to Jilin Prefecture to see Master Jiang!"

After going upstairs side by side and chatting about some family matters, Hai Pingchuan turned the topic to serious matters: "Master Jiang, Yongan and I came here this time to apologize to you--"

"He arrested Guo Guizi without asking for your permission. He just executed him on the orders of the Marshal. He almost got into big trouble afterwards."

Looking up at Huang Yongan standing beside him with a nervous look on his face, Jiang Cheng shook his head and smiled: "I already knew about this... Forget it, I'll just be more alert next time."

"Besides, in the Northeast, even I have to listen to Master Shuai. If you listen to him, then if I punish you, Old Huang, wouldn't that be like slapping Master Shuai in the face?"

After hearing the second half of the sentence, Huang Yongan's face turned pale. (End of this chapter)