On the outside of the farm, 60 acres of land are enclosed by a wall, and the rows of neat wooden houses in the wall occupy one-third of the area, and the remaining two-thirds, forty acres, is an empty martial arts field.

The martial arts arena has not been cleaned up, and it is overgrown with weeds, which looks a little desolate.

In front of the house, hundreds of people are busy, 300 families, 500 orphans have moved over, living, practicing, and studying here, but it is not simply a matter of carrying the bed and quilt over, eating, drinking, and Lazar, and there are many things needed.

There are not only 300 family members and 500 orphans, but also cooks, old family members who are responsible for taking care of the orphans, old women, and gentlemen who teach them to read and write.

Fortunately, these people are not reading and reading for the imperial examination, and Mr. Teaching does not need to be very good, just find a few old talents.

Zhang Junping rode his horse into the yard, turned over and dismounted, and led the horse to find Zhang Fu, "Fubo, are you all settled?" ”

"Just move all this grain into the warehouse, and you're done!" Zhang Fu replied respectfully, and beckoned an old man to take Zhang Junping's horse away.

"Zhang Yang, Zhang Yu!" Zhang Junping shouted loudly.

After everyone's joint recommendation, Zhang Yang and Zhang Yu were the temporary leaders and deputy leaders of the three hundred families.

"Whoa! I've seen Lang Jun! "Zhang Yang, Zhang Yu ran over and stood upright.

During this period of time, when the camp was being built here, Zhang Junping was not idle.

In addition to teaching them to stand on the stump and Xingyi boxing, he also took them to practice the standing military posture.

Standing in a military posture seems simple, but it is a very critical transformation process, the key to a person's transformation from ordinary people to soldiers, and it is also the most important step.

There is no way to do other training in the martial arts field of the back house, and it is still okay to do the standing military posture and queue training.

After a few days, Zhang Junping sighed again, Zhang Fu's eyes are vicious, these three hundred families, put in the future generations, that is every squad leader's dream of the top soldiers, every company commander to break the head of the good soldiers.

It's so durable!

From morning to night, when Zhang Junping was there, he personally practiced them, Zhang Junping was not there, and thirty squad leaders took them to practice.

Of course, it is not without a price, the price is three meals a day, and two meals must have meat.

Otherwise, these so-called martial arts masters can't afford to practice for six hours a day.

Looking at the standard military posture of the two people, Zhang Junping nodded with satisfaction, "It's enough to leave a dozen people to carry the food, and the others, including which boy scouts, all go to clean up the weeds on the martial arts arena and clean up the weeds before dark!" ”

"Whoa!" Zhang Yang, Zhang Yu was very simple, agreed loudly, turned around and ran to carry out the order.

"I didn't expect Lang Jun's ability to train soldiers to be so powerful!

It's only been a few days, and they are now facing the forbidden army, and if three hundred is against three hundred, they will already lose less and win more! Zhang Fu looked at Zhang Yang and Zhang Yu who ran away, and praised them sincerely.

"Huh! Fauber, where is this? Just wait and see! After three months, it will definitely blow your mind!

Against the forbidden soldiers, let alone three hundred against three hundred, even three hundred against three thousand, you can also win the battle! Zhang Junping said arrogantly.

Zhang Fu didn't feel that his Langjun was bragging, and nodded in agreement.

Of the five hundred orphans, the oldest was only six or seven years old, and the youngest was only three or four years old.

However, even children of three or four years old are laboriously pulling grass on the martial arts field.

After this period of recuperation, these orphans gradually regained their livelihood.

These orphans can survive tenaciously, and they are all hard-nosed people, in other words, they are physically stronger than ordinary people, otherwise they would not have survived begging, competing for food with their own kind, and competing with wild dogs.

Looking at those orphans who were originally lifeless, cheering for pulling down a grass, Zhang Junping's heart was full of sunshine.

After all, he is not a real killer, let alone a cold-blooded machine, he is a former defender of the Republic.

He is a Predator, but he also has a tender heart.

In the words of Zhang Lingduo, the ancestor of this life, "I have been fighting horses all my life, and I have not killed a single person in vain." ”

Zhang Junping can also pat his chest and say that he has come to this era and has not killed anyone in vain!

Kill the people who deserve to be killed.

Forty acres of land, if a family does it, it is impossible to complete it in a few days.

But now, nearly 800 people work together, and in one hour, they clear the weeds of 40 acres of land.

"Excellent! Now go back and sort out the housekeeping! Tomorrow morning, run circles around the martial arts arena and step on the martial arts arena for me! The day after moving here, Zhang Junping couldn't wait to start devil training.

"Whoa!" Zhang Yang, Zhang Yu agreed loudly.

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"Aifei, when will the bullfighting match start tomorrow?"

"Your Majesty, it starts tomorrow!"

"When? Aifei arranged, tomorrow we will go to see the bullfight! "Zhao Heng's curiosity about bullfighting is no less than that of ordinary people.

"Your Majesty, the playing field is crowded, in case of an accident......"

"It doesn't matter! Recruit Bo'an to accompany you, and then arrange a few guards to accompany you! Zhao Heng said with a smile.

For Zhang Junping's skills, Emperor Zhao Heng is now convinced.

Zhang Junping's ability, he himself has personally felt, originally because of the stroke, his trembling hands are now much better, and he can occasionally pamper the concubines in the palace.

This was something that Zhang Junping didn't dare to think of before he taught him tai chi and let him drink milk and eat beef every morning and evening.

What could be crueler than guarding the three thousand beauties (exaggerated) but not being pampered?

Sometimes, looking at the charming concubines, Zhao Heng has the heart to die.

As a result, according to Zhang Junping's method, it was only less than three months, and he was able to spoil his concubine again.

There is also the crown prince, his only remaining son, who has grown taller in three months, these can't explain Zhang Junping's ability, so what else can be explained?

Emperor Zhao Heng naturally didn't believe Zhang Junping's words so easily, on the surface, but behind the scenes, he had already arranged for the Imperial City Division to go to Zhang Junping's hometown to investigate.

The Imperial City Division came back to report that Zhang Junping had indeed taken in a crazy old Taoist priest when he was in Ding's worrying period.

The old Taoist priest lived in Zhang's house for two years, and then disappeared mysteriously, and no one knew where the old Taoist priest went.

Zhang Junping also arranged for people to look around, but they didn't find it.

Zhang Junping had just arrived at the academy from the farm outside the city when he received an edict from Zhao Heng and summoned him.

Zhang Junping followed the palace people who delivered the decree to the palace.

Zhang Junping summoned by Zhao Heng in the Wende Palace.

"See Your Majesty!"

"Zhang Aiqing, tomorrow I am going to watch the bullfight, and I will summon you to accompany you!"

"Your Majesty is going to watch a bullfight?" Zhang Junping didn't expect Zhao Heng to call himself to watch the bullfighting competition for his own companion, and he was stunned for a moment.

"What? I can't go to the bullfight? Are you also prepared to dissuade me like those civil officials? Zhao Heng's face was slightly gloomy.