In the afternoon, Lin Chong taught the gun stick, Yang Huairen was very relieved, he didn't need to look at it, now the soldiers of the forbidden army are very serious, no one dares to be lazy and slippery, and there is no such opportunity.

The long-distance run in the evening will redistribute the shoulders and leggings according to the results in the morning, and the results of the long-distance run also prove that such a differentiated weight-bearing long-distance run will motivate everyone to work harder.

Lin Chong also gradually began to understand the deep meaning of Yang Huairen's words, he was really the same as Yang Huairen and his senior brother Li Heiniu, and he had to pick up the blisters on his feet at night.

Although Lin Chong was born in a small wealthy family in Tokyo City, he is still very able to endure hardships in his temperament, but after experiencing the training in the Long Wuwei camp, he also feels that his physical fatigue has almost reached his limit.

Although his body was tired and he was very tired from training every day, he enjoyed all this very much, and he also faintly felt that the future Long Wuwei and Hu Benwei must be different from the original forbidden army, they were stronger, and they were not a little stronger.

After a few days, Lin Chong and the soldiers seemed to slowly begin to adapt to the current rhythm of life, running, training, eating, training, running, eating, and sleeping.

The schoolyard, the locust tree, the camp, and the life of the three points and one line seem boring, but when they feel the changes in their bodies and willpower, they feel that sense of fulfillment for the first time in their lives.

Each of them probably had no goals before, or had forgotten their goals in life, and it is a nice way to get by.

This is the case these years, the court looks like a renovation, but in fact, it is still playing that set of ways to change the law, from Yang Huairen's point of view, the atmosphere in the court is still old-fashioned, without the slightest novelty.

As for the common people, they are running around for a living, and what they are most concerned about is what to eat for the next meal.

Those literati and writers occasionally sighed at a small river or hill, as if their eyes were like torches, and the small rivers and mountains in front of them were like thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the Great Song Dynasty.

The rest of the army and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty got by, and it seemed that they were just going with the flow.

No matter who it is, everyone seems to live in a fog, unable to see the road ahead, and then gradually get used to this, and when the sun shines down and dispels the fog, no matter whether it is a broad road or a winding path in front of you, there will always be a sense of sudden enlightenment.

The soldiers of Long Wuwei and Hu Benwei suddenly became enlightened, and their training became more diligent, but in Yang Huairen's opinion, it seems that there are still a lot of old-fashioned elements in their thinking, and they still have to find a way to solve it.

It is equally important for a soldier to not only be in good health and strong-willed, but also to have the ability to adapt quickly and adapt to the battlefield.

In the Central Plains in July, the rainy season arrived as scheduled. Different from the rainy season in Jianghuai, the rain is not delicate and delicate, but a sense of turbulence full of strength.

In the afternoon, the sun was still shining, and the soldiers were sweating like rain practicing a set of newly learned stick techniques, and in the blink of an eye, there was a thunderclap on a sunny day, and dark clouds rushed to the top.

The bean-sized raindrops "snapped" and fell, as if they were being chased by someone, hitting their bodies and faces, and it hurt a little.

The afternoon training had to be stopped to allow the soldiers to return to their tents to take shelter from the rain, and the long-distance run in the evening had to be canceled in such weather.

The soldiers cheered from the bottom of their hearts, feeling very happy about the arrival of this rainstorm, and the smiles on their faces were all like children who had eaten maltose for the first time, simple and cute.

The school field was first dusty by the dense raindrops that fell suddenly, and it didn't take long for the smell of earth to begin to emit it.

The rainwater pooled on the school yard and slowly turned into a trickling stream, which flowed slowly down the imperceptible terrain towards the small river, and the river also rose with the tide, mixing mud and broken grass blades into a cloudy color and rushing downstream.

Heavy dark clouds obscured the sky, the day was as dark as the night, a lightning bolt swept through the sky, flashing so that the whole earth seemed to tremble, and the rumbling thunder was always a few steps slower before it came belatedly, as if to vent some dissatisfaction.

Yang Huairen stood under the gauze edge of the big tent, looking at the sky outside, between the lightning and thunder, he suddenly thought of something.

Half an hour later, the wind stopped and the clouds churned to the horizon, and the sun fell again, full of pride.

The rain has stopped, but the roads that have been trodden out by the soldiers these days have become very muddy, and it is not suitable for long-distance running training.

Every rainy day, the farmer gathers two or three families in the neighborhood to make a delicious meal, sell a pot of signature rice wine in the country tavern, and celebrate with laughter that there is no need to work today, and it is also called a cloudy day.

The atmosphere in the camp is somehow meaningful, there is no need to train for half a day, and it is equivalent to a festival for the soldiers who have suffered a lot during this time.

Yang Huairen didn't want to disturb the rare good mood of the soldiers, because if he wanted to disturb, it would have to be tomorrow, and tonight, he ordered the cooks to make a good meal, which can be regarded as a reward for the hard work and efforts of the soldiers in these days.

After the heavy rain, the moisture on the ground was transpired into water vapor, which made the people on the ground feel a little damp, Yang Huairen also specially ordered a little chili pepper to be added to today's dish, in addition to appetizing and adding flavor, there is also a dampness effect.

At the end of the meal, the atmosphere was really a bit like the New Year, and the taste of the big pot of dishes seemed to be particularly fragrant, although I couldn't tell where the smell came from, but everyone had a great appetite.

The soldiers felt that at that moment, their bodies and souls seemed to be rested and released, and occasionally shouted heartily to the sky, and their mood was extremely comfortable.

After eating and drinking, there was a cool breeze in the valley, so that everyone felt the slightest comfort when they fell asleep, and everyone could quickly fall asleep peacefully.

The moon is exceptionally bright tonight, and the boundary between light and darkness is hazy, and the moonlight is sprinkled like water, as if it has some rhythm.

Just as the soldiers were asleep, the familiar loud sound of the horn broke the tenderness and silence of the night, and the soldiers were awakened from their dreams by the sound of the trumpet, and looked blankly at their companions, their faces full of doubts.

This was the shouting of the instructors from outside the camp tent, "Urgently assemble!" Urgent gathering! ”