Chapter 29: Training (1)
It's early in the summer morning, and the sun is just half out of the brain. The hard-working Datang farmer drank a bowl of porridge at home and was ready to go to the field with a hoe.
At this time, a group of strange teams appeared at the foot of Lishan Mountain. Fourteen or fifteen-year-old doll, naked. A team of four, carrying a thick log and running on the path in the field?
"Quick, quick, quick, speed up. Don't bother, Fang Er, don't you still want to be beaten, doesn't your mother know you? Ladies and gentlemen of the Tang Dynasty, I am really ashamed of you. With your practice like this, don't talk about the gang of animals in the forbidden army. Even the old lady who sells popsicles at the door can give you a slap on the ground. I think, if you really can't do it, just tell Qin Shuai, let's admit it, although it's ugly, you don't have to suffer anymore. I guess I can return to your mother's arms, maybe your mother will see her child pitiful. You can also mix it with milk. Chen Bodhi ran bare-chested and holding a small horn wrapped in iron sheets. Shout out loud.
"Chai Lingwu, I'll give you 500 yuan, you go and sew up the broken mouth of "Chen Rotten Teeth". This kid's mouth is so fucking vicious. "Cheng Chuhei can't bear it anymore.
"Lao Tzu pours you a thousand times, you go and pull out his tongue. Wrap it around your neck, pull it at both ends, and strangle this suffocating grandson. ”
A group of bear children teased each other as they struggled to move forward with their stout logs. In order to take care of the young Li Chengqian and Li Chongyi. Yu Chi Baolin and Fang Yiai carried the two ends of the log one after the other, sharing the gravity. So their team is slower than the other two teams. This scene was caught right by "Chen Rotten Teeth".
"First Commander Li Chengqian!" Chen Bodhi blushed and shouted with a thick neck.
"Here!"
Li Chengqian also replied with a blushing face and a thick neck, the prestige of the prince of the Tang Dynasty had already been thrown away.
"If on the battlefield, in order to help you, your robe exhausts your strength or even gives your life, and you face an unfinishable task, what should you do?"
"Report to the team, I will try to complete the task." Li Chengqian replied.
"You can complete a fart, your teammates are dead. You don't have a backup. What do you do to accomplish the task on your own? ”
"Understood! Love, substitution! ”
Li Chengqian replaced the house in front of the queue and carried the log. The front is low and the back is high, and more than half of the weight is pressed on Li Chengqian's thin shoulders. Although he was gritting his teeth to support it, he finally survived.
By the time the last group returned to camp, it was already dark.
Everyone moved in unison, tossing the log aside and then lying on the lawn gasping for breath. This training has been going on for ten days.
To be honest, although he is tired, Li Chengqian likes this kind of life, and he likes it very much. The "great change in the family" two years ago made him the most honorable "successor" in the world in the past, and also made him lose all his friends overnight. "Brother Dao" and "Brother Xun" were hanged to death in the East Palace. This makes him sometimes feel scared when he sleeps. I'm afraid that these friends will come to him for their lives. In the battle of Xuanwumen, the eldest uncle and the third uncle were also beaten into rebellion. This cast a shadow over his young mind.
Originally, according to the requirements, Li Chengqian only needed to participate in martial arts training every afternoon. Martial arts training is also very boring, not at all like the punches that Cheng Chusi can fight to the flesh, and saliva is flying. At the beginning, it was Li Chongyi who practiced with him. This guy is simply treating himself as a child. The attack is weak and weak, in the words of Chen Bodhi, like an old grandmother embroidering. Fight back on your own once in a while. This guy can be punched by himself to "fly" out a foot away. It's the same if you change people, Wei Chi is stupid and simply doesn't fight back, and no matter how you fight, you have a tickling posture. He grinned at himself with a big mouth. These behaviors hurt Li Chengqian's self-esteem very much.
Until Chen Bo, who couldn't stand it, raised his hand. It's a powerful horizontal kick that comes up, not to mention it really fucking hurts. After another punch, Li Chengqian obviously felt that he was flying on the spot. The ensuing battle naturally became a show called "The Abuse of the Prince". But the effect is also good, although I couldn't get up from being beaten for the first time. Unexpectedly, for the first time, I also enjoyed the respect of ordinary people.
In the next battle, in Chen Bodhi's almost hooligan-like "actual combat teaching", Li Chengqian's strength increased by leaps and bounds. until Cheng Chuhei, known as the "enemy of 10,000 people", was also beheaded at his feet. In the future battles, no one dared to release water on Li Chengqian.
Respect gradually came to him, and Li Chengqian became more and more fond of mixing with this group of peers. A few days ago, after grinding my father for an afternoon, and making a promise that he would not pull off his schoolwork, he could finally live in the barracks, like everyone else, without preferential treatment. There is only "Wu Chang" Li Chengqian here, and there is no crown prince Li Chengqian.
Took a refreshing cold shower and had breakfast. More than a dozen people were dragged to the training ground under the general's stage.
This place has been transformed beyond recognition, according to Chen Bodhi's request. A lot of training equipment has been added to the originally empty training grounds.
There are uneven bars and a 400-meter obstacle course. Bluestone masonry, length and width to two hundred meters of swimming pool. Equestrian obstacle course, archery range and much more.
The main training subject this morning is the 400m obstacle weight.
When it was time for the venue to prepare for training, it was found that the venue was occupied.
Several middle-aged people in full clothes are running around the field, and the balance beam is more than six meters long. The high and low walls more than three meters high do not need to run, and people are jumping on the spot. It's also quite fast, not at all like someone who has just trained. It was when the barbed wire fence was drilled that two people had an argument. Vaguely listening to the meaning, probably because this action is too embarrassing. But the slightly older one, ignoring the ridicule of his companions, resolutely fell down and passed through the barbed wire as fast as he could.
It didn't take long to run down a lap, and it would be no worse than the group of people who often practice in terms of speed.
A group of several middle-aged people, accompanied by Qin Shubao, walked over to Chen Bodhi and them.
"Lao Cheng, Lao Li. This is our "little instructor" Chen Bodhi. These equipment, training subjects were all thought up by him. What do you think? I'm not bad as an apprentice. ”
The pride in Qin Shubao's smile was beyond words. After discovering that Chen Bodhi is good anywhere, but he can't ride a horse. Qin Shubao used the exchange of riding skills and horse combat to become Chen Bodhi's "cheap master"