"Run, run for me quickly, have the speed of a war horse!"

Carrying half a big tree on his shoulders and a hemp rope tied around his waist, under the drag of Sun Ming's war horse, Qian Mingguang ran behind Sun Ming's war horse's ass with a red face and panting, and those two vigorous long legs, after most of the fat was converted into muscles, even under the weight of dozens of catties, they still burst out at an unimaginable speed.

"Thorn, imagine that the one standing in front of you is the Huns, take the spear in your hand, and pierce the heart of the Hun barbarians for me!"

"Ahh In the camp, a trace of ferocity flashed on Qian Mingguang's resolute face, Kong Wu's arms were forced, and he stabbed the scarecrow in front of him hard, "brush", and the spear stabbed the scarecrow through the heart, "Smack." Qian Mingguang's hands holding the gun were reversed and forced, and the scarecrow was directly torn in half by him.

"There are five hundred more, and if you can't finish it, you're not allowed to eat."

In the night, Sun Ming looked at the bamboo slip in his hand, and knocked on the head of Qian Mingguang, who was gritting his teeth and doing push-ups under his buttocks, "Go down a little further, don't think about being lazy." ”

Qian Mingguang gritted his teeth, his whole face was twisted, the grass under his forehead was covered with sweat on his body, and his thick arms were bruised.

Even with Sun Ming, a big living man of more than 150 pounds, Qian Mingguang still didn't shout tired, and sat hard to do push-ups.

At this time, Zhou Xing walked in front of Qian Mingguang's eyes step by step, looking at Qian Mingguang's blushing face, Zhou Xing smiled lightly, and then a butt naturally sat in the position of Qian Xiaopang's buttocks, and chatted with Sun Ming.

"What's the matter, haven't you lost a bit of money lately, do you want to pay you back?"

"Go and go, if you lose, you lose, what is there to pay back, you kid don't talk nonsense to me."

"Haha, isn't this afraid that you will be angry, hey, do it well, otherwise your eldest brother Sun will have to lose money tomorrow, these days, he is about to lose half a year's military salary to me, and your General Li seems to be even worse, and the whole year's military salary has been lost."

As early as the moment Zhou Xing also sat up, Qian Mingguang almost couldn't help but lie on the ground, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered, but when he heard the two people sitting on him start chatting, Qian Mingguang felt broken, Hey, do you want to be so relaxed, dare to be considerate of the people under your butts!

But when he heard the white money that Sun Ming and Li Tian lost in order to encourage him, Qian Mingguang paused, and in the next second, he began to be very serious, and started push-ups again and again.

"Drive, drive, drive."

On the way of the army, Huo Quzhi rode his own wind-chasing BMW, galloping in the front and the front, and the big red cloak behind him was wantonly waving in the wind, but at this time, just as Huo Quzhi was concentrating on leading the army forward, there was a sudden call of great excitement in his ears.

"I can ride a horse, hahaha, I can finally ride a horse, oh oh oh!"

"Slow down, Chubby, you're riding a horse for the first time, be careful not to fall off!"

Huo Quzhi turned his head to look at the left rear while riding his horse, and not far away, a perfect Han soldier happily rode on the war horse under his crotch, galloping between the earthy yellow earth, and from time to time he could hear the cheers of joy.

And behind him, there were more than a dozen personal soldiers led by Sun Ming, who were constantly whipping their horses to chase Qian Mingguang, who was riding a horse for the first time.

Looking at Qian Mingguang in the distance, Huo Quzhi smiled, and then opened his mouth, with a whistling wind in his mouth, and the horsewhip in his hand was even more fierce like chasing the wind under his crotch.

"Drive!"

"Increase the speed of the march to Ben, you must go two hundred and eighty miles today, and you must rush to Longxi tomorrow!"

"No!"

Under the mobilization of Huo Quai, all the big men and spirits increased their speed as if they had taken stimulants, and the earth seemed to blow a red whirlwind.

And all this is only because of the young man who rode a horse for the first time.

"Come, all of them will shout out loudly to Lao Tzu, kill the Huns, and protect the Han!" In the queue of the morning exercise, Zhang Taishu, as in the past, stood among the soldiers and loudly encouraged their morale.

"Kill the Huns, protect the Han, drink, drink, drink!" The 1,801 soldiers of the Han army shouted out those six words fiercely, and the halberd and big knife in their hands also stabbed forward with every shout.

"Kill the Huns and protect the Han!" Qian Mingguang, who was slender, bronze-skinned, and had thin cheeks, stood in the queue, and brandished the ring-headed knife in his hand like the soldier next to him, and his big eyes burst out with amazing momentum.

Zhang Taishu stopped beside him, looked at Qian Mingguang's standard knife-wielding action, patted him on the shoulder with a loud voice, and laughed, "See, Xiaopang is not right, Mingguang's movements can be said to be the most standard among you, special, all of them are either veteran oilers or people who have walked on the battlefield a few times, how can they not even be as good as a recruit who has just been a soldier for nine days, come to give Lao Tzu some strength, kill the Huns, and protect the Han!" ”

"Kill the Huns and protect the Han!"

Qian Mingguang once again slashed the ring knife in his hand like the air in front of him, nine days, nine days and nine nights of hell training, he shed his useless fat, replaced by a piece of extremely developed muscles, which were always full of decadent eyes in the past, but also changed to today's radiant and full of confidence, for all the difficulties in front of him, he has the confidence to break through.

The current Qian Mingguang is different from the previous Qian Xiaochub, mud clouds, slender figure, resolute face, and the pair of eyes that have long been enlarged due to the disappearance of fat.

is very handsome, Qian Mingguang used to be obese, so he couldn't see his facial features, but when the fat disappeared, a heroic young man appeared.

Qian Mingguang inherited his mother's soft appearance very well, with curved long eyebrows, big watery eyes, and a tall nose bridge, in fact, if he didn't go through these days of training and tribulation, but lost weight through dieting and other methods, then he must be a well-mannered beautiful man, and he has nothing to do with the words Yingwu.

But after nine days of harsh training, using three words to describe Qian Mingguang as a beautiful man is simply insulting him, now he is a real warrior, his fair skin has turned into bronze, Shui Ling's big eyes are exuding murderous aura all the time, and his waist is even higher like a spear.

Even if he hasn't killed anyone yet, the momentum on his body has long made ordinary people fearful.

Nine days, only nine days, this time may be very short, but for Qian Mingguang, in these nine days, he almost walked before the ghost gate.

The weight of two hundred and forty catties has become one hundred and forty catties, and the one hundred catties of fat that have disappeared have witnessed all the achievements of his days in the past

The army is really a good place to train people, and the pure comradeship between soldiers and soldiers is so beautiful for Qian Xiaopang, and he has even made up his mind.

For the rest of his life, he will stay in Dahan and stay by the side of these brothers.

"Hit me."

The army left Chang'an, and on the night of the ninth day, Li Tian was facing Qian Mingguang and said what he had just said to him with an expressionless face.

Qian Mingguang was wearing the personal soldier armor that Li Tian issued to him, he couldn't wear it before, but now it is very close-fitting.

Hearing Li Tian's words, Qian Mingguang looked at Li Tian in front of him with solemn eyes, although it was midnight, but this place was in the camp, and the bonfire burned here as if it were day.

All the soldiers went to sleep, even Sun Ming couldn't help but be tired because of the training of Qian Mingguang in the past few days, and fell asleep deeply.

Tonight, Li Tian once again opened a small stove for Qian Mingguang and started martial arts training, recalling that he didn't even touch the corners of his clothes last night, Qian Mingguang felt ashamed, and the pair of black pupils burned with a raging battle intent.

"Look at the move!" As soon as the words fell, Qian Mingguang was like a sharp sword off the string and slammed into Li Tian, who was standing quietly in place, motionless.

"Bang." Qian Mingguang's raised left fist, Li Tian dodged with a dodge, and at the same time raised his leg suddenly, kicking Qian Mingguang's leg three steps in a row.

Li Tian smiled faintly, "It's a little progressive, but it's still not enough, come, continue." ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Qian Mingguang's mouth, he reached out and patted the footprints on the armor on his chest, and once again waved his fist at Li Tian and rushed over.

"Bang." Compared with the previous general fifty-two, Qian Mingguang was repelled by him without even touching the corner of Li Tian's clothes, and then he rushed forward again, without fear.

Just as Li Tian accompanied Qian Mingguang to make a move, Huo Quzhi appeared behind the two of them silently, looking at the battle between Qian Mingguang and Li Tian with great interest, looking at Qian Mingguang who judged the two of them nine days ago, Huo Quzhi smiled, this guy really didn't disappoint him.

At that moment, Huo Quzhi hugged his arms and looked at the two staggered flickering figures in front of him.

About twenty minutes later, with the last kick kicking Qian Xiaopang back, Li Tian stopped this Xiaozao, stepped forward and patted the panting Qian Mingguang on the shoulder, and dropped a word.

"Good practice, let's stop here today, I'll come to guide you tomorrow night when I have time."

Qian Mingguang respectfully clenched his fists like Li Tian, "Congratulations to the general." ”

After Li Tian left, Qian Mingguang breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and was about to go back to his tent to sleep, but at this time, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, Qian Mingguang did not pause, and subconsciously punched towards the black shadow, but the man simply dodged, and at the same time grabbed his left arm.

"Boom!" After being grabbed by the man's left arm, Qian Mingguang didn't have time to react before he was thrown over the shoulder and fell to the ground hard, and the moment he fell to the ground, Qian Mingguang felt that his forehead and jaw had a pair of big hands, Qian Mingguang knew that as long as the person twisted slightly, he would die in his hands at any time.

"The reaction is okay, but it's a pity that I'm not very flexible in the face of strange moves, remember, I only taught you this trick once, you can kill the enemy, you can also win." After saying this, Huo Quzhi withdrew his hand that held Qian Xiaopang's jaw and forehead, and got up to leave.

But before leaving, Huo Quzhi left another sentence.

"Tomorrow at noon, I will arrange for the army to be repaired, you are having a good competition with Zhou Xing, remember, apply what you have learned."

Long after Huo Qubing left, Qian Mingguang did it from the ground, before he didn't treat Huo Qubing like Li Tian, such as bowing or something, although he now fully understands the various etiquette of the Han Dynasty, but every time he sees Huo Quai, Qian Mingguang always feels that something is not right, and sometimes when he meets Huo Qubing in the military camp, he often forgets to salute like Huo Quai.

It's not that he wants to make trouble with Huo Quzhi, but he really doesn't regard Huo Qubing as his general, and he has always regarded him as Huo Xiaojun in his heart.

After Huo Qubing left, Qian Mingguang sat on the ground like this, and he kept thinking about the moves Huo Qubing used when he attacked him, and the two powerful arms of Kong Wu kept comparing them, secretly wondering how Huo Quzhi's set of smooth movements just now was accomplished.

About ten minutes later, Qian Mingguang jumped up from the ground with a fierce man, and began to practice Huo Quzhi's move just now with both hands in the air, Qian Mingguang practiced like this, practicing for an hour, in this hour, he was completely immersed in the moves, slowly pondering, and slowly understanding.

Finally, he learned.

Qian Mingguang's heroic face also had a hint of a smile, and he was gearing up, "I'm really looking forward to tomorrow." ”