A month later, in the early morning, a team of more than 40 people carried a bag of sand and ran around the training ground for 100 laps before dawn. After a hundred laps, everyone put their sandbags aside and began to practice the martial arts.

After eating one by one at noon, rest for an hour, and then continue to practice skipping rope, the human body up, and rotation movements have been already known to many people.

In the afternoon, they practiced knife techniques until the evening, and each person had to do 200 push-ups before going to bed, which were all customized plans for them by Mo Chen.

At the beginning, Mo Chen was afraid that they would be lazy, and he accompanied them throughout the whole process, some were lazy and slippery, that is, they were served with sticks, and over time, everyone developed the habit of such high-intensity training, although they were very tired every day, but one by one they were all fierce, if they didn't exercise one day, they felt unaccustomed.

At the beginning of this month, the atmosphere in the barracks began to liven up, and every day the soldiers got up to practice, and the battalion commander took the lead in supervising.

As for why they are so diligent, because a new round of ranking tournaments will start at the end of this month.

"Does temporary sharpening work? Let's clean up these guys when the time comes. Fat Tiger carried a huge giant hammer, looked at the guys who had occupied the training ground, and said viciously.

Ever since Fat Tiger knew that those iron knives were made by blacksmiths, he stalked the blacksmith to create an ideal giant hammer for him.

The blacksmith was soft-hearted, and there was no way to be entangled by the three of them, so he built a giant hammer for Fat Tiger that was as tall as Fat Tiger and weighed more than 100 catties. The hammer was almost twice as heavy as his side, and it felt so hard that even the horses would turn into pulp when they fell, let alone people.

Erniu got two giant axes of the same size as before, but now the giant axes are sharper and stronger, and if you go down with an axe, let alone block it with a weapon, even if you can cut it into two pieces with people and horses.

The monkey's garbage bow was thrown into the trash by him, because the blacksmith had made him an iron bow, which had a longer range and more accuracy, but it also took more effort to draw the bow. Fortunately, his arm strength has been working very well recently, otherwise he wouldn't have used this iron bow.

A group of people with bright weapons, playing majestic in the training ground every day, knowing the preciousness of those weapons at a glance, the sword felt extremely sharp just by looking at the cold shining blade, which made the others blush.

In the others holding bronze weapons, the yellow ones are not a few of them, and the cold and shining iron long knives have become two great contrasts. In their eyes, the people of the 10th Battalion were showing off and showing off their prestige.

Just imagine, I am holding bronze weapons, others are holding sharp iron weapons, and the two weapons collide, my own is broken like rotten wood, and the other people's are fine, how popular this is, and the people of a battalion are like this, although the number is a little less, but it is also dozens of people! The appearance of so many treasure knives is already eye-catching, let alone dozens!

Not only ordinary soldiers, but even Meng Quan and a few people were red-eyed, in order to get this sharp iron long knife, a total of ten battalions, nine of which were captains who always brought gifts to Mochen here to call him brothers, not only took Mochen out to drink from time to time, but even took Mochen to visit the kiln, fortunately, Mochen saw the opportunity early, so he was not caught off guard.

On that day, Meng Quan, Ye Nan, and Du Tian asked Mochen to go into the city to drink, but when they arrived at the place, they saw that it was actually a green building, looking at the girl dressed up in flowers, Mo Chen secretly scolded Meng Quan and the three bastards in his heart.

Although his soul is in his twenties, his current body is only fifteen years old! Isn't this a bad underage? As an idealistic, vengeful, and responsible Mo Chen, how can he be so bad?

However, the Qinglou, in the society that used to be cracked down, the young lady didn't know where it was, and now it is good to be able to enter the ancient Qinglou to see.

Then, under the persuasion of Meng Quan and the others, he walked into the Qinglou with a reluctant face, and Mochen got his wish to see the style of the ancient Qinglou.

Afterwards, Mo Chen was very generous and gave each of the seven battalion captains an iron long knife made by the blacksmith himself.

Now because of the long knife, Mo Chen has a very good relationship with the other seven battalion captains, and they are now intentionally or unintentionally crowding out Ma Hu and Ma Ergou, and gradually forming a group.

Now the training ground is occupied, in fact, it is not occupied, but the training ground is too small to squeeze so many people, and they are running or something, just ran out, and there are people standing there where they just stand, how can this run.

Looking at the steps that have been running for a month, the training ground is overcrowded, so I have to go, looking at the training ground that there are no birds except them, and now the training ground is occupied for a ranking competition, and I can't help but say a few words of irony.

Although the relationship between their several battalions is good now, there is still a competitive relationship, and they are very concerned about the ranking.

Now Mo Chen's 10th battalion with elite weapons is already the strongest combat effectiveness in the entire army, which everyone refuses to deny, but what about after there are no weapons?

If you want them to be convinced, you can defeat them under the same conditions, so even if they admit the combat effectiveness of the 10th Battalion, they are only because of the sharp long knives, who is really bare-handed, who is afraid of whom!

Mo Chen, Meng Quan and other battalion captains stood on a high platform in the training ground. This is for officers, supervising the training of soldiers, even Ma Hu and Ma Ergou. Looking at the crowded soldiers, they were also a little distressed, the place was a little small! The training is all distanced, and there is obviously not enough space now, but now it is almost the time for the big competition, and no one wants to give up the training and go back to the camp to sleep.

Mo Chen looked at the nine hundred people on the field, and suddenly his heart moved, and he said to the other battalion captains: "Everyone, Mo, I have an idea, I don't know what you think." ”

"Brother Mo, if you have any opinions, just say it! It's better than all of us staring here right now! Meng Quan said.

"Yes! It doesn't hurt to say anything straight. The other battalion commanders said the same. Although Mo Chen seems to be young and still a minor, the other battalion captains will not ignore Mo Chen, let alone his opinion, this is because Mo Chen's strength is there, of course, there is also an iron long knife.

"Why don't we let the soldiers come to the test? This will also give you a clear idea of the combat effectiveness of our battalions, and what are the shortcomings, what do you think? Mo Chen said.

"Hmph, who doesn't know that your battalion has sharp weapons in their hands and compares with you? Are you fools when we are? Ma Ergou snorted coldly and said with an unhappy face.

Now the ten battalion captains are still using bronze long knives with him and Ma Hao, and they are one step behind the others.

"If you're scared, you don't have to participate! And no one is begging you to participate. Meng Quan said sarcastically.

"Who said I'm afraid... I'm just..."Ma Ergou was sarcastically ridiculed by Meng Quan, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"If you're not afraid, just participate! So much nonsense, not planted. Meng Quan didn't wait for Ma Ergou to finish speaking before interrupting Ma Ergou's words.

"Okay, let's participate, how do you compare." Sloppy pushed Ma Ergou aside and didn't let him continue, because everything was embarrassing, and now he could see that these people had clearly united and rejected them, and these guys were already wearing the same pants.

"Hehe, Captain Ma Ying, don't worry, I won't bully people, of course weapons and the like can't be used, after all, the sword has no eyes, and it's not good if something happens, so let's fight with our bare hands, so that even if we are injured, no one will die." Mo Chen said lightly.

"Okay, so who will come first? Why don't we go first with two battalions? Sloppy clapped his hands. He thought now that there were many people on his side, so he would teach Mochen a good lesson first.

"Ai, you don't need to play first, the venue is the training ground below, everyone is fighting, and in the end see whose soldiers hold on to the end, and the one who stands is the winner?" Mo Chen smiled.

"How can this work, what's the meaning of this competition." Sloppy refused on the spot, if this is the case, it will be so chaotic at that time, how can he find trouble with Mo Chen.

"If you're scared, go back to sleep! We will not hinder you. Meng Quan said.

"Okay, whoever is afraid of whom, then come!" As a martial artist, who wants to be said to be afraid, he was sarcastically ridiculed by Meng Quan three or twice, and he was immediately annoyed.

"Well, in that case, let's talk to the soldiers!" Silent Dust.

"That's right." Others chimed in.

Ma Huo and Ma Ergou looked gloomy, and stood there silently, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

Seeing that all the people were fine, the first battalion, the battalion leader Jiang Feng, said loudly to the soldiers on the training ground, "Listen to it first, after the discussion of our battalion captains, it was decided to hold a competition." ”

When all the soldiers heard this, they were talking to each other, and they didn't know what was going on for a while.

"Now, please put your weapons aside according to the battalions." Jiang Feng continued.

Although they didn't know what was going on now, when they saw that their battalion captain was also standing there and didn't speak, they obediently put their weapons in the corners of their respective battalion areas, and then returned to their original positions, looking at the high platform one by one.

Jiang Feng saw that everyone's weapons were put aside, and someone was specially guarded, and said: "Now let's talk about the rules of the competition, first, no weapons can be used, second, no injuries are allowed, and third, no injuries are allowed to be disabled." In the competition, regardless of time, regardless of order, as long as the last person standing can only be the person of his own battalion, he is the winner, and the competition begins now. ”

As soon as Jiang Feng's voice fell, the soldiers, one by one, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know why for a while, but after a second, all the people reacted, and suddenly rushed to the other battalions one by one with a scream, and raised their hands to punch and kick. Now they have no friends here, they are all enemies except their own battalion, and the scuffle begins.