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A day later.

Since he chose to cooperate, Ming Tian naturally lived in the resistance organization, and besides, the county lord was on his side, so it was better for him to take care of Mo'er.

It's not far from the inn, but it's only five or six hundred meters away, if something really happens, staying in the resistance organization by yourself can also dispatch troops to support faster, which is far better than staying in the inn.

The reason why Ming Tian didn't take his future daughter-in-law over was that he hoped that she wouldn't get involved in this mess, if he had three long and two short, at least Xinzhu would still have hope of escaping.

If he really can't escape from Yangzhou, Mingtian decided to let Xinzhu escape even if he used himself as bait, of course, this is not a last resort.

The Anluo training is only one day, and it has already achieved a small effect, and now Feng Mo forgets that he can no longer be nervous during the actual combat drill.

That's a good thing!

Ming Tian was so happy that he almost cried!

If you are not nervous, you will not be able to hold the knife steadily, and if you can hold the knife steadily, your own chickens will not have to suffer.

Of course, the ten-layer crotch guard, Ming Tian never dared to take it off because of the psychological shadow...... Now that kid and Anluo are both using real knives!

Walking on the edge of the Yangzhou River, Ming Tian dared to take off the crotch guard.

This thing is as thick as a fist, and the diaphragm is almost deformed.

"Yin Chan should be around here, right?" The vicinity of Yangzhou River is not like modern times, there are basically not many people here in ancient times, and it is very deserted, which can be said to be the most deserted place in Yangzhou City.

Yin Chan early in the early morning before the start of training, after letting more than 100 all practice collectively, he immediately discovered the problem.

... No, the strong men are practicing the speed-type knife skills of the noodle man and Zhaoyu.

But their strong physique is not suitable for speed, which makes them look very sissy.

Secondly, their cooperation is simply a mess, and they may be strong when they fight alone, but when they really fight, they are just a plate of loose sand if they don't cooperate!

Because of this, they cannot replace their real strength and cannot defeat the officers and men.

Therefore, Yin Chan said that they should carry out field training to strengthen their masculinity and cooperation.

Reinforcing masculinity... How to strengthen it?

Ming Tian was quite curious, so he secretly came to Yangzhou River to find Yin Chan.

"Oh? Got it! ”

After walking for a while, Ming Tian faintly heard the sound of Yin Cicada, followed the sound and climbed over a mound, in a small basin, take a closer look...

That picture, five thunders thundered in an instant!

I...... What do I see? Yin Chan, you... Are you such a ghost?

Are there any normal people around me besides Mo'er and my daughter-in-law!!

The content of the training is quite ordinary.

More than a hundred, holding a waist thick wood, running in circles around the basin, all of them with exhaustion written on their faces, obviously it was the beginning of spring, and on a cold morning, the clothes on each brother's body were so wet that they could wring out water.

They've been running for at least two hours! Why does Mingtian know? Because one lap of the basin was stepped out of a smooth track because of running!

More than a dozen brothers have fainted from physical exhaustion.

This kind of hellish training Ming Tian is not thunder, the real thunder to Ming Tian is Yin Cicada!

I saw this guy, holding a four- or five-meter-long shepherd whip in his hand, standing in the middle of the basin with a queen-style waist, scolding.

"Listen, you don't beep! It's a lump of beep, you're the worst beep I've ever seen, and I'm going to keep training you until your anus can suck your own beep. ”

Yin Chan whipped a strong man who was running a little slowly, and the strong man was whipped and fell into a small mud pit on the side.

When he got up, Yin Chan had already come to him.

Where does the strong man look like a man, his face is blue with fright, and then he is greeted by Yin Chan's scolding that completely subverts the image.

"Do you want to be lazy? Want to pretend to be pathetic? Warrior! ”

"No, sir!" The strong man trembled with fright, and hurriedly stood up and posed for the standing that Yin Chan had taught him!

"Tell me how tall you are?!"

"Six-foot-eight sir!"

"So high? Are you sure? I didn't know that poop could be piled up to six feet eight inches! I bet your parents will regret it, because not only is your face uglier than an abstract painting, but you also run like an old man doing [beep], you know? ”

"I'm sorry sir!"

"Keep running for the old lady! Until your chicken can't get erection for a month! ”

I'll go? It's so emotional! What's going on with this swearing? Can you scold someone so talented?

This scolding is really interesting to listen to, Ming Tian felt quite energetic for a while, and directly lay on the top of the basin and continued to eavesdrop!

"Who's that! If you can't keep up with the line anymore, I swear I'll put everyone's poop down your neck! Then let everyone beep you to the ceiling! ”

"You guys suck! I regret when I see you, why didn't the sperm your father used to create you become a brown stain from your mother's buttocks to the mattress?! ”

"What are you trying to do so slowly? Thought I was going to like you? The bulls of Wang's second sister-in-law are all better looking than your broken face that is uglier than hemorrhoids! ”

There was almost no pause, and Yin Chan scolded for a whole morning! They were only given three minutes to eat lunch, and then they took out a large pile of thorns that had been prepared a long time ago, spread them directly on the ground, and asked them to train on their prostrates!

"That fat man! Don't stop, keep climbing! Do you have any questions? Do you have to have a woman's beep on the ground before you can climb over? Your fat buttocks look like seventy pounds of fermented fertilizer, and you don't want to give your mother a good weight loss! ”

"I'm going to count to three, and you stop the tears on your face! Otherwise, I'll gouge out your eyeballs and find three more old cows to take turns [beep] your face!" Until [beep] rotten! ”

"Who, who allowed you to stop? Come here! ”

"Yes! Sir! ”

"What's your last name?!"

"My surname is Ji!"

"This last name sounds like a, are you a? Do you suck [beep]? You must be strong ventriloquist and can suck up a whole sheep's head with a blow arrow. I'll tell you the truth that I don't like your surname, both sissies and have the surname Ji! ”

"It's... Be! Sir! "The strong man was about to cry.

"Who allowed you to cry? You don't cry like a man! So you must be in love with [beep]. Do you beep? Do you beep for a man's mouth? I just bet you love singing backyard flowers with men. But I don't even understand the basic etiquette of [beeping] for a man! ”

"I'm sorry sir!"

"Get back on the climb! Remember to roll me with a roll! I'm not going to let you go there! ”

"You're too slow! Today, I will cut off the eggs of whichever waste climbs the slowest climbing, and I will not allow the descendants of waste to pollute the world! ”

Yin Cicada seemed to have infinite saliva, squirting all the way to the night, Ming Tian forgot the time when he listened!

Until the evening, the cannon sprayed all day without repeating, and even the lecture before going to bed was so hanging.

"Listen! From now on, you will sleep with your knives! Your knives are more important than your dicks! ”

"You're going to give your knife a girl's name, because it's the only [beep] mate you can get, the days when you groped for [beep] with your fingers through the pink belly pocket of the opposite sex are over, and you're married to this weapon made of wood and iron, and you're loyal!"

"I want you to wipe your knives clean! So clean that even Guanyin Bodhisattva is willing to use that knife to [beep]! ”

"Remember me before I go to bed! You're all vomit, it's poop! It's a real planarian, the lowest animal! Only after passing my training can you be qualified to be called human, and before that, shit has a higher status in my mind than you! ”

A large group of, listening to Yin Cicada's training, all day long, where do they still have the slightest sissy?

Masculinity? What an international joke! That's already malignant brainwashing, okay?!

Ming Tian saw that all the strong men were holding gauze, their eyes were blood-red, with sickly smiles, and they were actually talking to their knives while wiping.

"Ah, Cher, you're so beautiful."

"Fengyue, are you a little curly? It's okay, brother will help you lick the flat. ”

"Is it so clean and comfortable, Xiaoyu."

"You are so beautiful, Ling'er, my brother will spoil you tonight."

Forget it, let's go back... These faggets are crazy!

Just seeing the appearance of the hundreds of in estrus against the knife, Ming Tian felt that his spirit had been polluted.

This... Is this training? This isn't some kind of malignant brainwashing, is it? I don't want to be a hundred crazy people coming back to the organization in two days!

Speaking of Yin Chan, it turns out that you are so eloquent? This... Isn't that too damn a ghost?

Let's go back...... I...... I don't dare to complain anymore.

Secretly observed that the current Ming Tian was doubting his life, and at the same time walked towards the rebel organization in a daze.

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This chapter is used to pay tribute to one of my favorite movies, and at the same time, I want to apologize to my friends who read my book, surnamed Ji, I'm sorry, no offense, the plot needs, please forgive me.