Heaven's Change of Fate

Chapter 165 Subduing Zhang Songxi

In order to win over Zhang Songxi, Yang Xin recounted the story about the origin of Yijinjing that he told Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Daiyan a few years ago.

"You mean the master and the third brother know about this?" Zhang Songxi asked in surprise.

"Of course I know. After the third master Yu Daiyan recovered from his injuries, he practiced the Yi Jin Jing." Yang Xin replied naturally.

"Then can I practice this Yi Jin Jing?" Zhang Songxi couldn't help but said.

"What? My Wudang Nine Yang Kung is not enough for you, Fourth Master Uncle?" Yang Xin asked.

"No, the main reason is that the Yi Jin Jing is too famous, after all, this is the magic skill of the Shaolin school." Zhang Songxi said.

"Since Uncle Fourth likes it, I will give Uncle Fourth a complete Yi Jin Jing. The Yi Jin Jing that my soldiers have practiced is only the first three levels." After Yang Xin finished speaking, he took out a copy from his pocket. The Yi Jin Jing was thrown to Zhang Songxi casually.

Zhang Songxi hurriedly took it, and said solemnly: "Thank you Qingshu."

"You can call me son like those soldiers." Yang Xin suddenly smiled.

Zhang Songxi couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, he was extremely smart and of course understood the meaning of changing his address.

If Zhang Songxi and Yang Xin are still referred to as uncle and nephew, it still means that Zhang Songxi belongs to the Wudang sect, but if they call Yang Xin the young master, it means that Zhang Songxi has completely stepped on Yang Xin's boat and become Yang Xin's person.

Finally, Zhang Songxi smiled slightly, took two steps back, and bowed formally to Yang Xin, "Zhang Songxi has met the young master."

"Okay! I have four uncles, just like the emperor of the Han Dynasty had an ovary." Yang Xin laughed.

Zhang Songxi couldn't help but suffocate when he heard the words. This is the first time that Yang Xin has officially revealed his heart in private. Listen, what are you talking about? Han Gaozu and Zhang Liang, I still underestimated this nephew. Zhang Sanfeng and the other six heroes of Wudang only focused on the rivers and lakes, but my nephew has already focused on the whole world, and has the ambition to aspire to the position of Ninth Five Supreme. ah.

Thinking of this, Zhang Songxi couldn't stop trembling with excitement, and said again and again: "I can't afford to be praised like this by the young master."

Yang Xin waved his hand, and did not continue to discuss this topic in depth, but said: "Uncle Fourth, it is good to call me Qingshu in front of people, Uncle Fourth, my suggestion is that I really haven't practiced the Yi Jin Jing necessary."

"Why?" Zhang Songxi asked subconsciously.

"Because the times are about to change, the old era of martial arts is completely over. From now on, it will be a contest between steel and will." After Yang Xin finished speaking, he took Zhang Songxi directly to a secret shooting range, where the newly produced The rifle was handed to Zhang Songxi.

"What's the use of this?" Zhang Songxi fiddled with it for a long time, but he didn't understand the function of the rifle.

Yang Xin smiled slightly, and with a casual move, a soldier immediately delivered the bullet. Yang Xin pulled the bolt of the gun, loaded the bullet, pushed the bolt again, aimed at the target in front of him, and raised his hand to shoot.

"Bang!" Zhang Songxi was startled by the loud sound.

Yang Xin put down the gun and took Zhang Songxi to the target to test the shooting effect.What Yang Xin placed on the target was not a target paper, but a dummy wearing the armor of a Mongolian soldier. Yang Xin found that at a distance of 400 meters, the fixed bullets in the paper shell could easily penetrate the target. The armor of Mongolian soldiers.

Zhang Songxi's complexion changed drastically, and he asked tremblingly, "This... what kind of weapon is this?"

"It's called a gun, a musket, a pin-point musket, and I've officially named it the Hualong Rifle Type [-]." Yang Xin said with a smile.

Yang Xin and Zhang Songxi walked back to the shooting place silently. Zhang Songxi picked up a rifle and watched it carefully. It’s too loud, during this period of time, it’s enough for a martial arts master to get close, and the gun is really a display.”

"What if the martial arts master mentioned by Uncle Four is pointed at by ten such guns? How about a hundred? How about a thousand?" Yang Xin said with a smile.

Zhang Songxi's complexion changed drastically, and he became extremely pale. Let alone a hundred shots, even if he was pointed at by ten such guns, he had no other choice but to run for his life. If it was a hundred shots, Zhang Sanfeng might not be able to escape. God.

Yang Xin then took Zhang Songxi to the artillery testing site. How could he not build artillery if he could build a musket?After Zhang Songxi fired a cannonball with his own hands, Zhang Songxi's outlook on life was greatly impacted, and his whole person seemed confused.

Finally, Yang Xin brought Zhang Songxi to the barracks. Yang Xin pointed to the young soldiers who were being trained in full swing, and said slowly: "These young soldiers are our most solid backbone, and the strength of the youth makes the country strong. Don't look at these young soldiers. 2000 people, but I trained them according to the standards of non-commissioned officers."

"We just need to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai and watch the situation change. Once the world changes, we can use this as a basis to rapidly expand our troops. In an instant, 2000 people can become 10 or even 10 people. [-] people hold Hualong rifles. Going to the battlefield, at that time, who will be the master of the Chinese mainland, I believe the fourth master knows it well." Yang Xin told Zhang Songxi the reality, while bluntly pouring chicken soup for his soul.

Zhang Songxi still insisted on this, and couldn't help imagining in his mind the scene of hundreds of thousands of soldiers marching neatly and holding Hualong rifles to the battlefield in a state of full energy.

Zhang Songxi completely understood what is called the contest between steel and will. In front of this army, Mongolian cavalry and martial arts masters are all insignificant. How can flesh and blood fight against Yang Xin's weapons?Even Shaolin Kongjian, who has practiced the indestructible magic skill of King Kong, even if he has practiced the indestructible magic skill of King Kong to the thirteenth level, can't resist the impact of a rifle.

If one shot fails, then two shots, if two shots fail, then three shots, and if three shots fail, then ten shots. Didn't see you practiced home...

Hiss~ Zhang Songxi couldn't help but feel chilled all over when he thought of this, feeling a terrifying sense of imminence.

"Is this a new era?" Zhang Songxi was so excited that his whole body trembled.

"This is the new era." Yang Xin replied seriously.

"Zhang Songxi has met the young master." Zhang Songxi saluted Yang Xin again.Just now, Zhang Songxi surrendered to Yang Xin with a speculative mentality, but this time, Zhang Songxi sincerely surrendered to Yang Xin, and he almost threw himself into the ground.

"Haha, I have a fourth uncle, just like the emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty had an ovary." Yang Xin replied in the same way.

"So, Uncle Fourth, it is up to Uncle Fourth to decide whether or not to practice the Yi Jin Jing. My suggestion is that Uncle Fourth's future practice may focus on lightness kung fu. Besides, I still have a set of guns here. Doushu, for the reference of the Fourth Uncle." Yang Xin handed Zhang Songxi his modified copycat version of the gunfighting technique.

There is no way, the current weapons cannot shoot continuously, Yang Xin can only change it seven times and eight times, but the core remains the same, combining martial arts with firearms, so as to show the greatest power.

Zhang Songxi's eyes lit up when he heard the words, yes, with such a powerful rifle, he still practiced the Yi Jin Jing, the attack power is already extremely powerful, as long as he has practiced his inner strength and lightness skills well, and combined with a rifle, he can completely kill the enemy from a long distance.

"Thank you, young master." Zhang Songxi said hastily. Suddenly, Zhang Songxi opened his mouth and said: "Recently, my subordinates found out that the young master's father seems to be encouraging his disciples to find trouble with the young master's soldiers."

(End of this chapter)