Volume 1 The Scourge of Dongyi Chapter 80 Training Begins
"Really, I didn't expect to be really temperamental. What happened later?" Ma Yuling was interested.
"Then it was simple, I hid, I was going to wait for him to lose his breath and then go back, who knows how unlucky, was targeted by a fierce beast, damn it, I fought with that fierce beast, fought for three days, and when the old man found me, I just killed the fierce beast with a trap, and was drinking blood, but I was shocked I was going to pretend to be stunned, but I was really dizzy. Then it was gone, and I had never seen a fire as big as an old man's hair. β
"That's because I gave it to him. Ma Yuling said.
"I said, the old man buried me. β
"Where are you buried?"
"Buried in the belly, such a good thing, what a pity, I let him get the most use with the highest respect. β
Mo Wentian and Ma Yuling were chatting with each other, while observing Xu Qingping's changes, Xu Qingping's cultivation is now not rising but falling, falling back to the triple of the golden armor warrior, the second pulse of Ren Du has been magnified ten times, and it began to stretch out small branches to spread outward, Mo Wentian nodded secretly, this little girl's heart is still very good, and she has no idea of being strong for face.
Seven stars lead the way, crape myrtle empowerment, when the formation has just opened, you must first vent the excess power of the formation, and after gradually calming down, the formation will slowly open. Mo Wentian used the method of the Seven Stars to guide the way, infused crape myrtle, and then used it.
"With so much vitality, if I am allowed to absorb it, I can reach the middle stage of the general. Ma Yuling said with emotion.
"No, I can't. β
"Why?"
"My wife is dear. β
"Stingy. Ma Yuling gave him a blank look.
The formation gradually became peaceful, and after Xu Qingping opened up the branch of the second vein of Rendu, the realm slowly improved, reaching the seventh level of the golden armor warrior. The crape myrtle empowerment fades away.
It has been ten days since the three of them came out of it, everything has been calm, and Mo Wentian did not leave him in the Xuanying Branch, but stayed in the Moon Tower.
Ma Yuling went back to deal with some things within the clan, Xu Qingping was also taken back by Xu Wenping, and Sister Night Dance was no longer there, Mo Wentian felt bored.
After sitting in the martial arts arena for a while, watching these people practice, I felt very naΓ―ve and meaningless, and I shook my head and left. The recruitment of the trilogy this time is very smooth, which is reasonable, don't ask the sky to kill 10,000 people a day, who is not willing to join the Xuanying branch now, but it is a pity that the Xuanying branch only recruits those who have retired from the military department. This also led to many young people applying to join the military department, and the military department rewarded the Xuanying branch for this.
War Song has recruited 5,000 people, and the recruitment has stopped, and these soldiers are all seriously injured and disabled, although they are not missing arms or legs. The Night Stalker was already the head of the Battle Song, and every day five thousand people were training their physical fitness, and when Mo Wentian went, these people were climbing over the obstacles with weights.
"I've seen the patriarch!" The night owl saw Mo Wentian coming, and immediately trotted all the way over to salute Mo Wentian.
"Okay boy, now that the dream of being an official has been realized again, how about it, is it easy to bring these 5,000 people?"
"Good belts, all retired from the military department, they have been strictly trained in the military department, and the soldiers take obedience to orders as their duty, as long as they say that they are orders, they will be carried out unconditionally. β
Mo Wentian passed the name of the person for a while, and then asked the night owl to identify it on the high platform, and then remembered it, and at the same time was satisfied with the night owl, the formation of the war song is a matter of ten days, but the night owl can remember it all, and he is also a genius.
The night owl seemed to understand what Mo Wentian meant, and hurriedly said: "These people have all retired from the military department, we are a group, and we have known each other before. β
"Then you can't be great, you deserve to be good at making music. β
"It's just that these people are all injured, and their combat power is no longer one in ten, otherwise these people would be able to sweep through the Qingshui Cave Heaven. The Night Stalker said.
"Our Xuanying Branch's main focus now is medicine, and if you suffer a little injury, you can take care of it, so let them rest assured, it's only a matter of time. β
"I thank the patriarch for these brothers. β
"No, anyway, the treaty you signed can't leave the Xuanying Branch, it's all your own family. Starting tomorrow, the ladies will come to treat them, and the training will begin in earnest. I have a formation diagram here, you can see if you can understand it. β
After Mo Wentian finished speaking, he handed the formation diagram to the night owl, and after the night owl looked at it carefully, he nodded. They are born soldiers, and nothing else, but the skills of fighting and changing the war are their talents, and they can understand them at a glance. Mo Wentian gave a small offensive and defensive formation, four shield bearers, two pikemen, two short knife hands, and two archers. In a group of ten people, the changes inside are not too complicated.
"Patriarch, this formation is not difficult for us. The Night Stalker said.
"I hope so, this is the most basic method of military formation, once it is operational, it will change endlessly, it is not a dead routine, within ten days of training, the battle song is not good to fight bravely, you also need brains, or people are on the battlefield is the life of the dead, I spent so much money not to train the dead, in order to cooperate with the noble warriors to fight. β
"No!"
"I'll check it in ten days, and if it's not qualified, I'll quit the war. Remember, in groups of ten, let people who are familiar with each other work together so that the cooperation will be more familiar and at the same time cultivate mutual trust. After Mo Wentian finished speaking, he left.
Returning to Wentian Pavilion, Mo Wentian began to think about how to improve the individual combat ability and group combat ability of noble warriors, these people's cultivation has reached the limit, they are all the pinnacle of silver-armored warriors, and they must be carefully polished in order to be worthy of heavy responsibilities and take charge alone. The Xuanying branch is just such a person, it must be used all, and it must be completed.
The next day, Mo Wentian walked out of Wentian Pavilion and went directly to the martial arts training ground, the children of the nobles had already arrived at the scene, Mo Wentian nodded, these people got up earlier than him, this was what made him happy.
"Patriarch!" General Mo Wentian walked straight over, everyone stood up, and automatically formed a phalanx.
"The peak of the Silver Armor Samurai is the best time to lay the foundation, and all the skills must be learned at this stage. Now look at your running ability, you now set off from here, run to the Xuanying Palace, worship the ancestors, and come back to a leaf in the courtyard.
The top ten will have a medium-grade spirit jade, and the bottom ten will not have to eat today. I will wait here for an hour, and if I do not come back after an hour, I will have ten rods, and in a moment the men of the House of Punishment will come. β
Mo Wentian ordered a good letter incense, and with an order, a group of people ran towards Xuanying Mountain in the distance like a swarm of bees.
Lu Wuya had just come over with the brothers from the Xuanying Branch Punishment Hall. One by one, they looked solemn.
"Patriarch, these boys are angry with you, who do you say, we broke their legs, eh, people? Lu Tianya shouted angrily.
"No, they're training, if they can't finish the training, they will hit the board, can you elders do it?"
"If you don't train well, you deserve to be beaten. "These people are all Mo Wentian's elders, and these five hundred people are the same generation as Mo Wentian or a generation younger than him. The purpose of separating these uncles and uncles is to manage them well.
After listening to Mo Wentian talk about the rules of training, everyone looked at each other. Go to a fallen leaf in the Xuanying Hall and come back, where will there be fallen leaves? There are evergreen trees planted, and Qingfeng Yang is cleaning all the time, not to mention falling leaves, even there is no dust. These people had to be beaten, and everyone observed a moment of silence for these innocent children.
When I went, I had mental energy, after all, the silver armor warrior was at the peak of his life, and his aura was long, but the time card was very dead, and he had to race against time, Lu Gonglin and Lu Gongjian were the leaders of the two teams, and they were charging ahead. When I arrived at the Xuanying Palace, I couldn't take a breath and found incense to worship my ancestors. Then start looking for fallen leaves all over the yard.
"What's wrong with these little guys today, they know so much about etiquette, and they actually came to worship their ancestors collectively. Feng Qingyang and the others watched with interest as these little guys circled around the courtyard of the main hall.
"Ancestor, where are the fallen leaves here?" someone dared to ask.
"All the evergreens are planted here, and there are a few fallen leaves, and when the sun hasn't come out yet, I'm done sweeping, what are you looking for that?" asked Feng Qingyang curiously.
"The patriarch asked us to worship our ancestors, then a fallen leaf here is a token, it's miserable, and if you can't complete the task, you just need to hit the board. A crowd wailed.
"On the road outside, there are so many fallen leaves, you can't just go back and make an errand. Qingfeng Yang smiled slightly and gave them ideas.
"The ancestor is wise, the ginger is still old and spicy, and a group of people ran out. Only one or two hundred hesitated. Seeing that the wind was clear, he didn't pay attention, and secretly picked a leaf of an evergreen tree and ran away. Lu Gonglin and Lu Gongyu glanced at each other, sighed and ran back, there was not enough time.
"You old guy, what kind of idea do you have, the patriarch often comes, can you know that there are no fallen leaves here?"
Feng Qingyang laughed: "Anyway, when I go back, I will be hit by the board, and I will play a few more boards to make them have a long memory." Usually, these little cubs don't know how to come to worship their ancestors, if they know that they raise objections directly, they will be fine, and they deserve to be beaten. β
For an hour, Mo Wentian was standing in the martial arts arena, and behind him stood the elders of the Punishment Hall, and when a person ran over with a yellow leaf, their faces changed. This is deception!
Mo Wentian didn't speak, let them stand aside, and then people came back one after another. When they got to the back, some people came back empty-handed and dejected, and Mo Wentian didn't speak, just asked them to stand on the other side. When the letter was about to finish, Lu Gonglin and Lu Gongtian led a dozen or so people and ran over with a few people on their backs, and Mo Wentian asked them to stand on the other side.
"Everything I say will count, let's reward first and then punish. Lv Gongliu, Qu Meili, Fa Sanlin...... , the ten of you will come back first, and each of you will have a medium-grade jade. β
Although a medium-grade jade is worth 10,000 circulating jade, it is difficult to sell a medium-grade jade for 10,000 circulating jade, because there are too few medium-grade jade, and no one will exchange it.
"Lu Gong'er, Kang Heping...... , the five of you, usually do not train actively, so that you drag people back, a distance of three hundred miles, and are carried back. Thirty rods as punishment. β
As soon as Mo Wentian's words fell, the Punishment Hall started to beat them fiercely, and these people cried wolf howls, one by one, they were pampered, and they immediately fainted after receiving this crime. Lu Tianya woke up for a piece of ointment.
"Uncle Lu, can you make us faint for a while, it hurts me to death? Lu Gong wailed.
"Hmph, stinky boy, you haven't been to Qinglin Mountain, if you faint because of your injury, you can only die, stand up for me!"
"The rewards and punishments are all here, now let's summarize the results of this training. Mo Wentian said indifferently.
Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, and finally stopped being beaten, these uncles and uncles were really ruthless, and they beat Lu Gong'er, and their skin was open, and it seemed that they could only sleep on their stomachs tonight.