In ancient times, in addition to sparring training, the training of soldiers was to practice under the orders of the generals, and those generals were okay, they knew how to train the soldiers in formations, so that the soldiers could change sensitively. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's just that in the end, soldiers are still just pawns in their eyes, and the number is the key.

But you must know that those soldiers who win more with less in tough battles are not born in this kind of greenhouse-like training environment, nor can they win by formation alone, they are all after countless battlefield baptisms and the rest of their lives, they are bathed in blood, and they are the kings of soldiers.

It's like the first time the big **** paraded in Tiananmen Square, the team of soldiers standing in front of Tiananmen Square, that is the veterans who survived the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, they may not have such glamorous clothes as later generations, and they do not have sophisticated and powerful equipment, but their bodies naturally exude murderous aura.

So far, those veterans who are still alive in the nursing home, there is still murderous aura in their old and cloudy eyes, and few people dare to look at each other, this is the king of soldiers.

It is impossible for Wang Shuo to give them thousands of baptisms of war, but Wang Shuo can stimulate the physical potential of these soldiers.

The battlefield is more than less, in addition to traps and long-range attacks, it depends on nothing more than the ferocity of the soldiers on both sides, that is to say, who fights more bulls, at this time a strong physique and flexible skills are particularly important.

Wang Shuo entered the Xiangyong camp, Zhou Long immediately came to salute, Wang Shuo said to Zhou Long: "Let everyone stop." ”

Zhou Long immediately beckoned, "Stop practicing, the pavilion chief has something to say!" ”

"Hah!"

The team was neatly aligned, all of them stood firmly, and after returning to the town on the other side, Fang Junyan, who immediately came to train the village warriors in archery, also came to Wang Shuo's side, and the village warriors immediately stood neatly.

Not long ago, the scene of Wang Shuo wielding a knife and roaring left a deep impact on them, and it was not easy for them to be pavilion chiefs themselves.

Zhou Long Shili, "Pavilion Chief, all the soldiers have been assembled and are lining up in the school yard waiting for you to review. ”

Wang Shuo nodded with satisfaction, "Everyone has worked hard, but from today onwards, you have to work even harder, because you have the mission of defending the town, if you collapse, this town will be like a woman who has taken off her clothes, and can only be slaughtered." ”

"Don't worry, Pavilion Chief, unless someone can step on my corpse and enter the town, don't want to touch a piece of land in my Wangliu Town!" Zhou Long immediately expressed his loyalty.

"The big guy is full of energy, it's really good, but this kind of monotonous training is not enough to stimulate your whole body's physical strength, so from now on you have to train with me, and you can do whatever I do. Do you understand? ”

The last Wang Shuo roared, and the villagers immediately responded, "Understood! ”

Wang Shuo didn't talk about righteousness, because he knew that righteousness can't be talked about all the time, sometimes things must be reversed, and if you talk too much, it will become a false emptiness, and the soldiers will be disgusted, so he simply went straight to the topic and let them train directly.

"Let's go, everyone run with me!"

Run?

The soldiers were a little hesitant, they didn't understand what Wang Shuo was going to do, and running was also training?

However, Wang Shuo had already taken the lead in running, and they didn't dare to slack off, and under the leadership of Zhou Long and Fang Junyan, they followed Wang Shuo around the fence of the town and began to run.

Although it is not running around the territory range, the town is not small now, and the circumference adds up to a range of about 16 miles, and even half of it has not been run, and some people have already begun to gasp for breath, and even some villagers are squatting on the ground, unwilling to get up.

Wang Shuo ran back and shouted: "Hurry up! What are you doing! As a deserter? At the end of this run, I will expel him from the village camp, I want to see who is willing to be a loser and be spurned by the villagers! ”

Those villagers immediately gritted their teeth and began to run forward with perseverance, Wang Shuo shouted: "Adjust your breathing, and follow your own steps, so that it will be easier." ”

The villagers obediently gave it a try, and it really worked a lot, but compared to the sharp consumption of physical strength, this ease is really nothing.

Running is the most concise judgment to exercise a person's basic skills, Wang Shuo saw the level of the villagers at a glance, the hundred elite soldiers borrowed from Han Tong were not bad, there was no problem, but those villagers in his own country behaved very badly, all of them were out of breath, and they looked very embarrassed.

Three-quarters of the way through, some of the elite soldiers are no longer good, their footsteps are already heavy and difficult to lift, not to mention the villagers, the whole heart is about to burst, and the feet are like pouring lead, and they can't even lift it.

Even with Fang Junyan, he was already tired to the point of being in a trance, his brain was deprived of oxygen, and his clothes were wet and sticking to his body like water.

Wang Shuo felt that he had reached the limit of these Xiangyong, and it might backfire if he continued like this, so he ordered Fang Junyan to say: "Next, you can take them, you can stop and rest, or you can finish this circle, but the last one will be expelled from the Xiangyong camp by me, you just watch it." ”

Then Wang Shuo sped away, and said to the villagers in front of him whose strength was worth the elite soldiers: "Why do you slow down, run for me!" ”

"Speed up!"

Zhou Long shouted, and the team forcibly increased their speed a little, they never thought that running would be so tired.

Is this still running, it's just deadly!

When there were still a few hundred meters away, these elite soldiers couldn't stand it, just like those village warriors before, but Wang Shuo didn't let them stop, but continued to shout: "Keep running!" There is only half a mile to go! ”

Zhou Long echoed: "Give me the spirit, although the pavilion chief didn't ask you, but I can ask you, if any of you is the last one, I will let him accompany those ladies to help us wash our clothes tonight!" ”

It's about the dignity of men, and it's worth it, the big guy can't wait to use all the strength of milk, and run through this half mile of land at a running speed slower than walking, and the time it takes to take this half a mile is actually longer than all the previous time.

After going around in a circle, Wang Shuo was the first to return to the starting point, and he didn't catch his breath much, and the ability of a third-rate military general was really not imaginary.

The internal qi emerged, and if he ran so far and gasped, he would not be a third-rate general.

The second is Zhou Long, sweating profusely, lying on the ground with a sharp breath, Wang Shuo immediately ordered: "All those who reach the end are not allowed to sit and lie down, they must move around, and rest when their heartbeat is calmer!" ”

Zhou Long got the order, got up with difficulty, and began to walk around breathlessly, and ordered the Xiangyong who came after him not to sit or lie down, but to move.

Wang Shuo does this is based on science, after a large amount of exercise, the most taboo is to sit and lie down, otherwise it is very likely to cause the phenomenon of cardiac arrest, light shock, heavy death, such things often happen, so after exercise, you must do an appropriate amount of restorative exercise.

Finally, the previous batch of villagers came to gather in a sparse manner, Zhou Long counted the number of people, and patted a sad face on the shoulder of a villager with a sad face, "At night, when everyone washes, you can help the women in the town wash their clothes, I hope you can rest." ”

"Got it."

This townsman shrugged his head, extremely reluctant in his heart, and at the same time annoyed, as long as he gritted his teeth and persevered, he would not be the last, and he was blamed for not being firm enough.

After waiting for almost two quarters of an hour, it was too late to take Fang Junyan, after all, he was still young, and his force value was limited, so it was normal to be unable to compare to these elite soldiers.

As for the Xiang Yong behind Fang Junyan, not to mention how embarrassed they were, but their eyes were firm enough, they even walked and ran, as long as they could run with one breath, they felt that they would not go, and none of them looked like they were the last one.

The punishment of being expelled from the village camp was so humiliating that they could not imagine the humiliation that this humiliation weighed on their heads.

The Xiang Yong of the Xiang Yong Camp has always been the best husband in the hearts of the women of Wangliu Town, and an expelled Xiang Yong can only become synonymous with waste and bad seeds, they are unwilling to accept it, and can only show a desperate fighting spirit.