The End of the World: Start with a Book, All Superpowers Depend on Reading

Genting base, in the courtyard of the villa.

"Xie Jingyuan, these soldiers are still under your management."

Wang Mingyang looked at Xie Jingyuan and said calmly.

"Boss, this..."

Xie Jingyuan, who was sitting opposite Wang Mingyang, was stunned and a little surprised.

"I plan to organize your soldiers into a separate team, and the number is still 524 regiment."

Wang Mingyang said lightly. This number reminded him of a team a hundred years ago.

That was a unit worthy of respect from all Chinese people...

"Okay, I will definitely live up to your trust!"

Xie Jingyuan and Yang Ruifu looked at each other, feeling a little excited in their hearts, and responded solemnly.

"But there is one thing, at present, I only recognize the soldiers who participated in the anti-Japanese war to join the Genting base."

"Other soldiers can only serve as reserves for the time being, waiting for further inspection."

Wang Mingyang then said that the soldiers in the shelter of the Shuicheng Military Region, including armed police soldiers like Zeng Feiyang.

In this investigation, more than 200 were killed.

There are still about 2,000 left now.

These people need further investigation before they can be included in Yunding.

However, they can be managed by Xie Jingyuan.

"Boss, I understand."

Xie Jingyuan nodded without making any additional excuses.

He also believed that under his management, these soldiers would eventually be qualified to join Yunding.

"Fu Xiang!"

Wang Mingyang turned his head and looked at Fu Xiang beside him.

"Here!"

Fu Xiang stood up and responded reflexively, and then suddenly realized that this was no longer a military district.

He scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled.

"Sit down."

"You are the captain of the special forces. Although you have awakened the fire power, I think you seem to prefer close combat?"

Wang Mingyang gestured to Fu Xiang to sit down and asked.

"Boss, the power is indeed powerful, but the energy loss is also not small."

"Before, we needed to fight continuously with the little devils, so I consciously controlled the frequency of the power release."

Fu Xiang thought about it and replied.

"Well, your idea is right."

"So, I want you to be the combat instructor of the base."

Wang Mingyang nodded and said.

"Instructor?"

Fu Xiang was stunned, a little confused.

I am just a third-level fire-type mutant, what can I teach?

"Well, the killing skills of the special forces are clean and neat."

"Just teach everyone the simplest killing skills."

Wang Mingyang said lightly.

In the training subjects of the special forces, fighting skills actually account for a small proportion.

It is mainly training in skills such as firearms, mobility, infiltration, and reconnaissance and intelligence.

These things are not very useful in the end of the world.

But the simple and sharp killing skills are very useful.

Although most of the time they are facing zombies and mutants, the emphasis is also on one-shot kills.

As long as this thinking is rooted in the minds of the soldiers, plus some combat skills training.

Whether facing mutants or mutants, the chances of winning for Yunding soldiers will be a few points higher in battle.

Especially for the strengthening mutants.

These skills can make them more powerful.

Wang Mingyang can come by himself, but he needs to spend a lot of time reading.

There is really no way to distract himself to do these things.

Now Fu Xiang has joined Genting with a special team, which can fill the gap in this area.

"Yes, boss!"

Fu Xiang hesitated for a moment and replied seriously.

Since Wang Mingyang handed this matter to him, it means that he trusts him.

I just need to do my best!

Seeing Fu Xiang agreed, Wang Mingyang nodded with satisfaction.

Then he called Lin Xiangdi and Mo Bei to inform them of the arrangements for Xie Jingyuan and Fu Xiang.

Next, it was left to Lin Xiangdi and Mo Bei to cooperate.

...

After several people left, Wang Mingyang sat alone in the courtyard and thought.

"It's a pity that I haven't found a master of national martial arts..."

Wang Mingyang sighed and took a sip of the teacup.

Chinese national martial arts have always been criticized, and people think it is just a mythical fighting skill.

However, Wang Mingyang, who was reborn, knew it very well.

In the end of the world, Chinese martial arts once again shined.

The most representative figure is the Sword Emperor!

With a B-level ability, coupled with the swordsmanship he has practiced since childhood, he has demonstrated a power far beyond that of ordinary people.

Of course, the extraordinary talent of the Sword Emperor himself is also the biggest factor that makes him the Sword Emperor.

Wang Mingyang extracted the Sword God ability from the martial arts books he collected.

But he always felt that something was missing.

The reason why he wanted to find a martial arts master was because Wang Mingyang always felt that the true essence of martial arts could not be found in the books collected in the library.

He read a lot of books related to swords, spears, swords, and halberds.

The highest ability extracted was only the A-level Sword God.

What the Sword God gave Su Yu was not a powerful swordsmanship or something.

But the talent for using a sword, to what extent it can be developed, can only rely on Su Yu himself.

The so-called master leads the way, and practice is in oneself.

In this regard, perhaps only a real martial arts master can be a master.

Wang Mingyang is not good enough.

What he practiced in his previous life were just a variety of simple and direct killing techniques.

The upper limit is too low...

Wang Mingyang had seen Li Yuchan practicing Tai Chi, and there was indeed a different kind of charm between stillness and movement.

Unfortunately, Li Yuchan did not inherit the real Chinese martial arts.

It was just more profound than the Tai Chi used for fitness.

If applied to actual combat, it would probably be a very ugly death.

I was thinking about whether I should spend some time to study Chinese martial arts.

A phantom pigeon suddenly entered my body.

"Mingyang, can you take some time to accompany me to Kyoto..."

Wang Jun of the Rongcheng Military Region suddenly sent a message.

Wang Mingyang was stunned when he opened his mouth, and then listened to the message carefully.

It turned out that Kyoto had made significant progress.

The zombie group that had besieged Kyoto for more than half a year finally opened a gap.

For this reason, Kyoto's No. 1 leader sent a fighter plane to summon the heads of major military regions to discuss the next major event.

It seems that Kyoto has received some news from abroad.

And this meeting allowed the heads of the major military regions to bring some local civilian strongmen with them.

Wang Jun also said that he had contacted Ye Jianfeng in Chuncheng and would go together.

"A week later..."

Wang Mingyang murmured, the meeting would start a week later.

There was still more than half a month before the second wave of sea beasts broke out.

Perhaps, this was also a major topic of this meeting.

It would definitely be too late to integrate the army for defense.

But it was still possible to call on some strong men to assist.

After a while of silence, before Wang Mingyang could reply to the message, another illusory pigeon suddenly appeared.

This time, it was sent by Tao Zhen.

The content of the message was also hoping that Wang Mingyang could accompany him and Qiu Changkong to Kyoto.

This made Wang Mingyang a little bit amused.

I haven't heard of any major meetings in Kyoto in my previous life.

Otherwise, Han Tieshan would definitely be invited.

Moreover, at this point in time in my previous life, the major military regions of China were basically in a state of separatism.

Most of them are minding their own business and don't respond to Kyoto's call.

Why are they responding now?

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