"Lu Meng, run, don't stop."

Under the walls of Yecheng, Lu Meng circled the city walls, and he himself couldn't remember how many miles he had run.

It seems to have started at the hour of the hour, and now it is noon.

At first, there were people running with him, but now he is the only one left.

Oh no, there's another guy next to him.

It was Zhao Hui's personal guard Huang Kui, but Lu Meng was running with his feet, while Huang Kui was riding on a war horse with a whip in his hand.

From time to time, the whip is raised, and then it is whipped on the ground, or on the horse.

It's just that every time Huang Kui raises the horsewhip, it seems that he has to whip it on Lu Meng.

However, this is just urging Lu Meng, Huang Kui did not really pump Lu Meng.

It's just that when Lu Meng's speed slows down, he wants Lu Meng to run faster.

"The lord is really ruthless."

Lu Meng has been running for more than two hours, and he is not walking slowly.

Lu Meng didn't know how far he had run, but Huang Kui was remembering.

In two and a half hours, Lu Meng had already run nearly seventy miles.

In peacetime, when the army is marching in a hurry, it is only more than 100 miles a day.

Luckily, there was no sun today, so it was a cool, cloudy day.

Lu Meng had already taken off his soaked shirt and was wearing only a pair of big pants.

The big pants were also soaking wet.

I'm tired and want to lie down.

But Lu Meng's feet did not stop.

He was still moving his feet.

He knew he couldn't stop.

Lü Meng was brave, and at the age of fifteen, he dared to blend into the army and go into battle to kill the enemy.

But he had never trained like this.

Running is no stranger to Huang Kui's personal guards.

The two hundred guards came from running.

It's just that Huang Kui's best result is just running thirty miles in one hour, fifty miles in two hours, and then he can't hold on.

And Lu Meng has now run for two and a half hours, and it is seventy miles.

I ran for half an hour, but I ran twenty miles more.

You should know that the longer the time, the greater the physical exertion, and the slower the speed will be.

It's really hard to keep going.

I don't know how long I'm going to run, I don't know how far I'm going to run, and I don't have a goal in mind.

It's just that the people behind him are constantly urging, running faster, faster.

If it were ordinary people, they would have been unable to stand it for a long time, and their spirits would have collapsed.

But Lu Meng didn't, he just gritted his teeth and insisted, he didn't even ask, how long he wanted to run, how far he had to run, Lu Meng didn't ask.

Even Huang Kui, who was riding a war horse to accompany him, was very strange in his heart, and he was very surprised by Lu Meng's performance.

Sure enough, people are not the same.

Even with the same training method, the results are hugely different.

Even if Lu Meng had a foundation in Jiangdong before, but before Huang Kui and the others followed Zhao Hui, they also experienced battles.

And Lu Meng has only been training for less than two months now, and he has the current strength, and Huang Kui is still very envious in his heart.

When Lu Meng first arrived, he was not Huang Kui's opponent.

As the captain of Zhao Hui's personal soldiers, Huang Kui's strength is also ranked first among the two hundred personal guards.

But in less than two months, Huang Kui was now unable to beat Lu Meng.

Huang Kui's physical talent is here, and his strength has not risen for a long time.

Huang Kui also gave up, he now exercises every day in the hope that his strength will not decline.

Now looking at Lu Meng's continuous progress, he was a little jealous at the same time as envy in his heart.

So when supervising Lu Meng's training, Huang Kui was not at all empathetic.

Another half an hour passed, and Lu Meng ran for three hours, a total of ninety miles.

Although Huang Kui still wants to see Lu Meng continue to run, but as Zhao Hui's personal guard captain, Huang Kui will not go against Zhao Hui's intentions, Zhao Hui said that if Lu Meng runs for three hours, Huang Kui will definitely not let the time be less than three hours, and there will be no more.

"That's it."

Huang Kui grabbed the war horse, but Lu Meng's feet were still moving forward.

"That's it."

Huang Kui chased after him, and added: "It's over." No need to run. ”

Lu Meng reacted at this time, and then his body fell directly to the ground.

Huang Kui was startled and hurriedly jumped off the war horse.

Lu Meng's body had already turned over, lying flat on the ground, waving his hand towards Huang Kui, and said, "I...... Call...... It's okay, the water ......."

Huang Kui took out the kettle, squatted down and fed Lu Meng a little water.

It's good that people are fine, Huang Kui is really afraid that something will happen to Lu Meng.

It had been a long time since he had seen Zhao Hui train a person so attentively.

These personal guards were the first people trained by Zhao Hui, and there were some recruits behind.

The other is Zhang Wangliaohua, these generals who followed Zhao Hui in the early years.

Then there is the pawn, and now there is another Lu Meng.

Lu Meng lay on the ground for half an hour before getting up.

"From today onwards, your drills can be cut in half, and the rest of your time can be spent on the art of war."

When Lu Meng came back, Zhao Hui also listened to Huang Kui's statement and thought that Lu Meng's physical exercise was almost over.

In the later time, the focus can be biased towards the art of war.

Three hours and ninety miles, this achievement is also a very good result in Zhao Hui's heart.

Zhao Hui himself, the best result, is only ten miles more than Lu Meng.

"Yes."

Lu Meng is very happy, if you want to succeed, force is one thing, but if you only have force, the most you can do is to become a fierce general.

But Lu Meng was not reconciled, just a fierce general.

He wanted to be the commander in chief of the three armed forces.

If he wants to become the commander of the three armed forces, he must learn the art of war and strategy, command in battle, and other government and military affairs, and he must be very good.

"Take these books and read them first."

Zhao Hui pointed to a stack of books on the table, there were more than a dozen of them, stacked more than a foot high.

This is not a bamboo slip, nor a case, but a stack of books printed on paper.

This stack of books, to say the least, has three or four million words.

Lu Meng swallowed his saliva and said, "All of these? ”

Zhao Hui nodded: "Take it back and look at it first, and ask me if you don't understand." ”

Lu Meng was a little dazed, but he still took away the stack of books.

These are all military books collected by Zhao Hui, and there are many battle examples to analyze.

There are those before the Han and those after the Han.

However, after the Han Dynasty, Zhao Hui changed his name.

Lu Meng went back with a stack of books, and immediately threw himself into the sea of books.

Over the years, he has only been trained in the army, and in the hands of his brother-in-law Deng Dang, there is a military book Liutao, and it is still incomplete.

The Book of War is not as widely circulated as Confucianism.

Many people want to learn, but they can't find a book on soldiers, and most of those who have books on war in their hands are also self-cherished and will not easily give them to others to consult.

Even if Zhao Hui printed a lot of military books, these military books were only in the hands of the internal generals in Zhao Hui's army.

It was not placed in the bookstores of the counties, and among the books sold by Wei Shuang, there was not a single military book.

Lu Meng was hungry and thirsty.

Every day, except for a fixed hour of drills, the rest of the time, almost all of the time is spent reading military books.