At noon, the whole army was taking turns to eat, but at this time, Chang Yu quietly slipped into the Jin Palace, and he came to eat.

Chang Yu has great expectations for his physique, and there is a way to practice three points and eat seven points, not to mention that he fights and kills with strength, so he needs fish and meat to supplement every meal.

Although Fang San's cooking skills are good, three meals a day are mutton soup, which is delicious and delicious, but it is too monotonous, how can there be a feast in the palace.

It's just that when he arrived at the palace and saw that Zhu Xianxuan had invited so many distinguished guests in Taiyuan City, he hurriedly sneaked to the kitchen and asked the cook to open a small stove for him, and he didn't show up.

Full of water and food, Chang Yu sneaked away again, and went directly to the Great South Gate Tower, but saw that Zhou Yuji and the others had already woken up and were eating.

Everyone greeted him, Chang Yu shook his head and refused, turned upstairs and covered his head and fell asleep.

This made Cai Maode and others feel a little sad in their hearts, and they slept when they were full, how did the thief army sleep at present, and how did they feel more and more unprofessional.

After taking a hearty nap, he woke up and asked Fang San that he had slept for about half an hour, washed his face with clean water and went downstairs, and when he turned down, the city tower was empty and there was no one to see.

Pushed open the door, only saw the soldiers on duty, and after asking, he learned that Zhou Yuji was patrolling the city, Wang Jimo, and Cai Maode went to the city to appease the people.

Settle the hearts of the people, Chang Yu muttered in his mouth, and he was also thinking in his heart that the group of logistics personnel who collected 10,000 corpses and returned to the city would definitely add fuel and vinegar to describe how tragic the battlefield was, and the people's hearts would indeed fluctuate.

Looking up to the south, there was a burst of black smoke, it was the burning corpses of the thieves on the trench position, and an indescribable smell spread in the air.

"Humble Zhou Tianpeng came to be on duty"

At this moment, Zhou Tianpeng brought more than 20 good hands of the government guards to Chang Yu.

With Chang Yu's current identity, as well as the situation and environment in Taiyuan at this time, wherever he goes, he needs to be protected by personal guards.

Before noon, Teng Xiangwei, who was led by Tu Yuan, was on duty, but he was dragged to fight by Chang Yu, at this time, the gang had a blue nose and swollen face, and Tu Yuan was still busy forming an elite army, so there were people from the government military guard on duty.

The commander of the government military guard is Tang Poshan (always mistakenly written as Tang Potian, now changed), but now, like Cheng Ming of Teng Xiangwei, he followed the boss of Jinyiwei to go out to make extra money, so he was temporarily commanded by his deputy Zhou Tianpeng.

Chang Yu turned around and nodded, and then asked one person to go to the military camp in the north of the city to pass the order: Tengxiang, the government army, and the eunuch army who came out of the capital, except for the wounded, all gathered at Zhenwumen in the west of the city, and the silver car was temporarily handed over to the family to take care of.

Half an hour later, on the shore of Xihaizi in Zhenwu Gate, hundreds of cavalry lined up to start training, this is the men and horses brought out by Chang Yu from the capital, including Teng Xiang Wei, Fu Junwei and Eunuch Army, as for the Jinyi Guard, the non-charging troops, have been sent to various places to carry out tasks.

The instructors of the training camp are also elite soldiers selected from Zhou Yuji's subordinates, giving this team targeted training to learn how to quickly establish defensive and offensive formations.

Chang Yu looked at it from the side for a while, and knew in his heart that his morale and fighting spirit were indeed better than those of Jin Wuwei who had just arrived, but they were slightly inferior to the elite soldiers under Zhou Yuji's command who came out of the pile of dead people on the battlefield. In particular, there is still a lot of room for improvement in the riding skills of the eunuch army.

After looking at it for a while, Chang Yu went to the grove next to him and began to practice archery, practicing archery with a stone bow and practicing strength with a stone bow, with Guo Ren as the coach.

Archery is not a day, but after pulling the bow nearly a hundred times in a row, half a cup of tea kung fu strength will return to normal It really makes the situation Ren and others stunned, this eunuch's strength is not the greatest, but this recovery speed can be called a miracle.

After some tossing, Chang Yu was still sweating profusely, so he continued to practice in addition to his coat and only in single clothes.

In the blink of an eye, there were a hundred arrows, and the tired Chang Yu sweated like rain, his shoulders were sore, and he stopped to rest.

At this time, several carriages came and stopped by the grove, and Fan Jiaqian jumped out of the car and instructed the rest of the people to carry objects from the car, but they were all stone piers, barbells and other martial arts training equipment.

"My lord, King Jin almost beat him up, saying that you even think about his family's stones, and ask what you want...... Fan Jiaqian said, Chang Yu couldn't help laughing.

"It's just borrowed for use, the little family is angry" said and took off his single clothes, walked shirtless to the stone barbell, T-shaped his legs, picked up the barbell to his chest, and repeatedly: "Look at Lao Tzu's muscles, is it handsome?" ”

Chang Yu's figure is not particularly robust, it is not comparable to the big man of Zhou Yuji Hao Shaoqi, and even many of his subordinates can't compare, but the muscles are rolling and handsome, which is the result of his long-term training.

After practicing barbells, dumbbells, stone piers and other equipment, Chang Yu was covered with beads of sweat, male hormones bursting, masculine, where there was a trace of a eunuch.

After a short rest, Chang Yu ordered someone to wrap a cotton cloth around the tree, and then kicked it violently to practice leg strength.

Where have you ever seen this kind of training method, and their faces are full of confusion and amazement.

"What is the factory governor doing?" At this time, Zhou Yuji came over with more than ten personal soldiers, it turned out that he patrolled the city and walked to the Zhenwu Gate and saw Chang Yu's men and horses next to Haizi next to him training, so he knew that he was here, so he came down to take a look, and saw that he was very curious about kicking a tree.

"Refining" Chang Yu stopped his movements, panted, shook his head, and sweat beads fell like rain.

"Refining? You want to cultivate immortals! Zhou Yuji quipped.

"Our family is an immortal, but when I went down to earth, I accidentally fell on my heel and knocked my egg off, it's not good to practice to see if it can grow" Chang Yu said with a grin.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and secretly obeyed in their hearts, you must know that the eunuch's physical deficiency has always been the place where they are deeply ashamed and the most inferior, but this master did not think so at all, and made fun of himself.

Zhou Yuji laughed and couldn't help but give Chang Yu a thumbs up, obeying the factory governor's bearing.

"Mr. Zhou, practice?" Chang Yu wiped his sweat and nodded provocatively at Zhou Yuji.

"I have long had this intention" Zhou Yuji smiled, took off his armor and jacket, he saw Chang Yu shirtless, and the muscle lines on his body were rolling and violent, and he was not convinced, and he was not convinced by the previous loss.

Just do it, the two of them are not polite at all, and they are fighting together in the blink of an eye, and all the relatives and soldiers are around shouting and cheering.

Zhou Yuji is burly and born with divine power, and every move has the power of a dragon and tiger, and his momentum is amazing.

Ran Chang Yu is good at fighting, has rich experience in actual combat, and is a top martial arts master himself, although his body and weight are not as good as his opponents, but his skills are at the peak, and he will not fall behind in the face of Zhou Yuji.

In an instant, the dust on the edge of the grove was flying, and the two of them tried their best, and they didn't see a winner or a loser for a while.

Why was Chang Yu able to overturn Zhou Yuji in a few rounds before, but at this time, it is difficult to distinguish?

Is it because Zhou Yuji's power has skyrocketed?

It is impossible, but Chang Yu abandons ground tactics.

The martial arts of this year are not the traditional martial arts of later generations, only the skills of showmanship and boasting, but all practitioners have real skills, especially those in the army.

The origin of the so-called martial arts is always rumored to be miraculous, in fact, it all originated from the killing techniques in the army, which were made up of the actual combat experience learned by the soldiers in the fighting, and it was definitely not something that could be achieved by the mountain village man who slept and had a dream.

For example, the originator of stick art is Zhao Kuangyin, who was born in the military Song Dynasty, for example, most of the boxing skills that have been handed down in later generations are related to Qi Jiguang, which are all after countless bloody battles and thousands of tempers, not comparable to the park masters of later generations.

Like Tang Poshan of the Prince's Mansion is a master of Bajiquan, and Bajiquan is from Qi Jiguang, and it is even said that even Taiji, although it has caused a lot of saliva, but it is much more real than saying that it comes from a certain immortal or a certain Taoist.

Of course, there are many people who are self-taught, but these self-learning are also the accumulation of actual combat, and there are many rare people in the army, such as Liu Zongmin in the thief army, Hao Shaoqi and other fierce generals, who were born in the market, and have never learned a punch or a kick, all of which are made by relying on the actual combat of the southern and northern wars later.

In a word, martial arts are high, and actual combat is the only test standard.

There is no doubt that Chang Yu's actual combat experience is unparalleled, which is also one of the main reasons why he can dare to claim the first fist and foot in the imperial city to defeat Tang Poshan, Zhou Yuji and the fierce generals of the thief army.

These people were defeated, not to say how weak they were, or how bad the martial arts of this era were, because Chang Yu not only has a lot of actual combat experience, but also has a peculiar fighting style.

You must know that Chang Yu is a person who has undergone systematic and targeted training, and the style of play makes people in this era very uncomfortable, so that he can succeed one by one, not to mention that Chang Yu also has a tactic that gives them the most headache, ground warfare!

If these people get used to his style of play, although Chang Yu still has a chance to win, it is difficult to think about it so easily!

Of course, Chang Yu's occupation in his previous life was to fight, not to say, don't use your hobbies to challenge other people's ability to eat.

But then again, the ability of practicing the family in these years is by no means a hobby, and it is also a meal, after all, in troubled times, after all, in the era of cold weapons.

So once he gets used to Chang Yu's style of play, it will be difficult for Chang Yu to win easily, especially in the face of fierce people like Zhou Yuji, and it is a cross-level fight, not to mention that he also gave up using ground tactics.

The reason why Chang Yu gave up ground tactics and Zhou Yuji's death is very simple, this is not to fight for the purpose of winning, but as a confrontation training, the stronger the opponent, the faster he can improve his strength.

It's just that Zhou Yuji, who is in the middle of playing, may not realize that he is actually just a sparring partner now.

The two of them crawled and rolled around the edge of the woods, and they didn't see a win or a loss, and they both got a blue nose and swollen face, although they didn't see blood.

They didn't stop until both sides were exhausted, panting and staring at each other, with a look of disbelief in their eyes.

"Did you release the water?" Zhou Yuji sweated profusely, panting and wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"No, no, no" Chang Yu was also out of breath: "Mr. Zhou is older than our family and has such physical strength...... Actually, you win! ”

Zhou Yuji looked proud: "I'm still old, if I'm ten or eight years old when I'm young, hehe, it's hard to say, but the factory superintendent is young and his physical strength has not yet reached his peak, and he didn't use those donkey rolling moves, so the general still has self-knowledge......"

"Haha, that's a tie," Chang Yu laughed.

Zhou Yuji also laughed, but he was suddenly stunned, and he seemed to remember something: "The factory supervisor's leg is injured?" ”

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