"Wei Boyu, Xing Junya......"

Persimmon pointed out the names of those people and said.

"You stay, and the rest of the people start running in circles until I shout to stop."

This is a semi-dissolved order.

At this moment, the soldiers who were in a state of shock, panic and anger did not go for a run as ordered.

Instead, he stared at the persimmon with eyes that were about to breathe fire.

Seems to want to melt him.

"We're not going!"

Wang said coldly.

Ma Sui's face turned pale with fright at the thought of going to battle with those beast-like Tubo people.

He tugged at his hair in pain, completely unaware of what was happening in front of him.

He couldn't inform his family, so did he have to go to the front line in such a daze?

The crowd began to get agitated under the influence of various emotions.

Loud Wen protested angrily, and had no intention of leaving.

Instead, they gathered around persimmons.

They can't be considered Tang Dynasty soldiers, and suddenly they find themselves facing an iron-blooded war.

The fear of survival and oblivion, coupled with the hatred of the attitude shown towards persimmons.

Mixed together, it became some kind of high tide.

……

Wang Xingjian glanced at the persimmon and asked if he needed to perform the elastic pressure with his eyes.

The leader of the Wang family in Hezhou has become Li Xingzhou's accomplice at this time.

Persimmon shook his head and walked towards the back of the crowd.

The old soldiers did not go to run laps after the disbandment.

And the tough soldiers he named did not stay as ordered.

Instead, he returned to the training equipment undisciplined and presumptuous.

They began to show their muscles again.

Spraying hormones silently and disdainfully in silent demonstrations and protests.

Heavy training equipment collided with a dull metallic sound.

I went to stand while reading a book, and the strong men in tight vests were covered with sweat.

They looked at the persimmons that came over, and they didn't mean to get up at all.

Among them, Haoqiang, who was called Wei Boyu, looked at the persimmon provocatively and smiled sarcastically.

Showing a mouth full of white teeth, it is not sunny, and it is blindly ruthless.

Wei Boyu, the son of Wei Guan of Hezhou Dahao, under Wei Guan's careful training, he has practiced a strong foreign kung fu.

However, he was still able to easily show a hint of sarcasm in his smile.

When these soldiers by the training equipment heard that they were going to the front line, they were not as panicked as those old soldiers, but were a little faintly excited.

It's just that they are used to being casual and undisciplined on weekdays, and the more important thing is that they were a little aggrieved by Li Xingzhou's vigorous methods.

I was angered by the attitude of the persimmon, so I behaved extraordinarily.

"I didn't want you to stay, not to practice these weights."

Persimmon looked at the guys next to the instrument and spoke.

"Are you playful kids?"

"Or do you specialize in training your body, and then go to a male prostitute who complains about a wealthy woman?"

"Otherwise, why can't you leave these things for a moment?"

With a muffled sound, Wei Boyu got off the instrument with a grim face.

The heavy ballast iron slammed down on the bearer, and the steel handle, which was about three fingers thick, trembled up and down with shock.

The rest of the strong men also got off the apparatus and stood behind Wei Boyu, looking at Persimmon and the people behind him coldly.

"Cui Changshi, I think it's best to retract this sentence."

Wei Boyu stared into his eyes and said.

"Of course I don't dare to threaten you, but the equipment used by the army is said to be a means of male prostitutes."

"I feel like it's a humiliation that I can't accept."

"Of course, you may not be good at these things."

Wei Boyu looked at him with a slight irony.

"But I think that no matter what kind of army it is, the strong should always accept a certain amount of respect."

"Very good, respect the strong, we have at least one consensus."

Persimmon looked at him and suddenly spoke.

"Big Bear, give your axe to this strong man and try it."

Xiong Yanfu's incomparable strength can be ranked at the forefront even in Datang.

The battle of Shanzhou City, the first warrior of Tugle in Tubo with a knife is proof of this.

Hearing this, Wang Xingjian and the others immediately understood what Persimmon wanted to do, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

In the era of cold weapons, different weapons were made into different shapes and weights, and naturally had different strengths and weaknesses.

Taking hammers and axes as examples, if you go into more detail, they have a more detailed classification.

For example, the hammer has a short-handled hammer, a long-handled hammer and a chain hammer in its structure, and a round hammer, a prism hammer, and a wolf's tooth hammer in shape.

The materials are copper, iron, hollow solid and so on.

The same is true for axes, such as long and short handles, single and double-sided, and so on.

Compared with other cold weapons, the weight of the hammer is heavier, and it is not capable of using it without great strength.

But there is another saying that is well said, called "the general of the hammer stick is invincible".

Generally, cold weapons with a light weight encounter a hammer, and they are often unbearable when they are knocked or touched.

At this time, it is an advantage for the person who makes the hammer.

In addition, as a kind of weapon, hammer and axe are also the same as other weapons when used, they have certain routines and skills, and they are not something that can be played as long as they have great strength~

On the other hand, if the user masters the offensive and defensive routines and skills of the hammer, even if he cannot accurately hit the vital parts of the enemy's body in battle, he can still inflict severe facial damage on the opponent (mainly bones, blood vessels, and nerves).

In comparison, other cold weapons with light weights may only cause point damage (such as spears, forks, hooks, halberds, etc.) and line damage (such as knives, swords, etc.) cannot be compared.

The strong men next to the training equipment looked at the extremely heavy axe in Da Xiong's hand, and their faces suddenly became extremely ugly.

There are not many fierce men who use hammers in the Tang military, in fact, each of them can be said to be legends.

And this guy in front of him actually mentioned it so easily, is this really his standard weapon......

"Don't force it."

Da Xiong carefully handed the heavy axe in his hand to Wei Boyu and said sincerely. Of course, he wouldn't sympathize with the guy in front of him, whether his wrist bone would snap and break.

I'm just worried that this guy who looks a little tough will break the guy who eats by himself.

Wei Boyu's face was a little ugly, and a little dignified and stubborn, he took a deep breath, the muscle lines on his arm collapsed, and he took the big axe.

Being able to lift the big axe with one hand shows that this Hezhou hero is indeed extraordinarily strong.

However, his face was a little red, and his right shoulder was a little shaky.

If you want to use an axe to slash around on the battlefield, it is obvious that you can't do it.

From this point of view, it is much worse than the big bear.

Two seconds later, Big Bear snatched the big axe, shook his head and turned away.

Wei Boyu's face was still flushed, and in addition to exerting too much force, he was more embarrassed.

Persimmon looked at Wei Boyu and these people and said calmly.

"The training content I arranged for you is to stand up for four hours, and then conduct forward step queue training,"

"Because of your serious lack of discipline, I can't stand it, a guy who has been in the army for less than a year."

"The training program starts in a quarter of an hour."

Wei Boyu snorted coldly, ready to say something.

Persimmon ignored him and said.

"You said that the strong should be respected. As long as you can do what I just did, I will allow you the freedom to practice bodybuilding every day......"

Wei Boyu and the others were stunned, not understanding what he wanted to say.

However, by this time the persimmon had already left the apparatus.

It seems that there is no escape from the four-hour upright and boring positive step training.

Wei Boyu's fast-beating heart thought of this, and subconsciously looked up at the sky.

I want to confirm if this is the real world.

As soon as I looked up, I saw that the clouds had dispersed and the scorching sun was in the sky, and the training later must have been extremely hard.

……

The veteran soldiers of the new army did not go to the lap, they stood in front of the barracks and protested loudly and indignantly.

And the big shots, including Wang Tianyuan, rolled their eyes quickly.

Trying to find a way to connect with the outside world in this closed barracks.

These sons firmly believe that as long as the patriarch of the family knows what kind of humiliation and danger they are enduring themselves.

They must have a way to interfere with Li Xingzhou's inexplicable crazy move.

"Why don't you go for a lap?"

Persimmon walked up to them and asked.

"You should know the rules of the Forces nouvelles, and I don't want to punish you on the first day."

The young soldiers stared at him angrily and said nothing.

However, if you have to compete with your family background, there is absolutely no need for these gentlemen to admit defeat.

Wang rarely did not answer Persimmon's question, and said with a gloomy face.

"We were kidnapped, and I refused to obey orders until we figured out why."

"And at least you should give us the freedom of communication that a soldier should have."

"Why don't you go for a lap?"

Persimmon didn't seem to see this person's face, and when she heard this person's words, she asked softly without feeling.

There was no response, and Wang's face became even more ugly.

Instead of running, I slowly sat back in my chair.

As soon as he stretched out his hand and danced in the air, several people took him as the head of the horse, and sat down with great swords.

I want to embarrass the persimmon in front of the crowd without words.

After ten seconds of silence and suppressed tension, no one answered Persimmon's question of repeating it a second time.

He glanced at the soldiers scattered in their chairs.

turned around and whispered a word to Wang Xingjian.

Wang Xingjian's supple eyebrows were raised in an instant.

If the spring flowers fly, there is a trace of jerky and dignified in the softness.

Hearing Persimmon's command, even Leng Ruru felt a little surprised and difficult.

The anger of those big shots, they are just ordinary soldiers, how can they resist......

Wang Xingjian's face was cloudy, and he felt more and more deeply that this man named Persimmon was not the kind of frivolous person on the surface......

He knew it was a vote.

If you don't do this, you will never be able to enter the core of Li Xingzhou's small circle.

So he walked forward slowly.

The soldiers sat in their chairs with indifferent expressions, humiliating Persimmon's orders.

However, looking at the handsome man who was getting closer and closer, he seemed to be able to feel a terrifying aura permeating the air.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little panicked in their hearts.

Wang rarely knew Wang Xingjian, got up and asked.

"What do you want to do?"

Wang Xingjian stepped forward silently, revealing a delicate dagger from his sleeve.

Without warning, without warning.

The delicate dagger swept through the air with a beautiful light, and easily plunged into the king's rare right shoulder.

There was a thud, and blood soared.

……

……

It was rare for the king not to cry out for pain.

His face was pale, and he looked at the delicate dagger on his right shoulder in amazement.

I seem to be shocked by this ridiculous picture and don't know how to speak.

Someone dares to insert me?

Someone plugged me?

Actually...... Does anyone really dare to come and plug me?

A miserable howl sounded, and the soldiers looked at Wang Rare who fell to the ground with pale faces, and trembled.

Arimasui hurriedly rushed over and held Wang Rare in his arms.

At the same time, he looked back and stared at Wang Xingjian and Persimmon angrily, screaming.

"Are you crazy?"

"If you don't listen to orders, you go to the front line is also a dead word."

Persimmon looked at the bleeding king and said softly.

"Give you another quarter of an hour, if you don't go lapping, I don't mind letting this king join the army and insert you two more."

Ma Sui hugged the bloodied king tightly.

Trembling with anger and fear, he stared at the persimmon fiercely, and shouted:

"I'm going to send you to jail."

Persimmon was silent for a moment, and then suddenly spoke.

"I forgot to tell you that we are in the army, and the prison in Luoyang can't control me."

The faces of the soldiers turned pale.

It was rare for the king of the world to desperately cover the bleeding wound and stare at the persimmon madly.

Loud roar:

"Who are you? Wang Xingjian, you tell this bastard, who am I! ”

Wang Xingjian quietly hid behind the persimmon and glanced at the noisy scene in the field with his spare eyes.

My heart twitched slightly, and I really didn't understand why Persimmon dared to do this.

However, at least at this moment, he knew that it was absolutely impossible for Wang Sijing, the son of Wang Sijing, who had joined the army in Lintao, to get the field back.

In the distance, the strong men of Wei Boyu had already begun to train under the scorching sun with ugly expressions.

Persimmon looked at these boys in front of him who were gritting their teeth with anger and fear.

After a moment of silence, he said.

"I don't care who you are, but I think I should let you know who I am."

"My name is Cui Anxi, the new army commander of the Tang Dynasty, and the most powerful assistant of Master Li of Chongwen Pavilion."

……

……

There was only two seconds of silence, and Wang rarely pursed his lips tightly.

With difficulty, he got up from the ground, gave a military salute to the persimmon, and then turned and walked towards the playground.

The mind, which is powerful because of family background, power, and money, instantly crumbles and shatters in front of the most simple and direct shadow of blood and death.

At least in this barracks, he had to endure it, dragging his feet, waiting for his family's response.

The faces of the soldiers turned pale and they all turned around and ran towards the playground.

Persimmon raised his head and said a few words behind him.

The army's entourage immediately reacted and rushed to the playground.

Pulled Wang to the shade and began to treat the wound on his shoulder.

Wang Xingjian's stab was not deep.

It's just that the wound is a little long, and the blood is flowing a lot, which looks a little scary.

……

Persimmon was not professionally trained in the barracks, he did not run weight-bearing training.

I just learned from Li Xingzhou how to train soldiers.

After making sure that the aura of these old soldiers is completely extinguished.

He hurriedly went to Li Xingzhou to invite Gong.

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