Chapter 1148: Sweet Jujube is in front of the big stick and behind it
When Li Chengfeng yawned and came to the training ground, a large number of people had fallen on the playground, and only Han Tianxing kicked people one by one in a hurry, constantly urging them to get up.
But at this time, no matter what Han Tianxing said or how he punched and kicked, these recruits refused to get up again.
Han Tianxing was arrogant, he treated others with himself, and he felt that he could do something, why couldn't the other party do it? It was impossible for him to run twenty laps and not be able to get up at all!
Before I built the foundation, wasn't my foundation much worse than theirs? But how did I get over in the end?
followed the senior brother to bravely enter the Qiankun Pulp Pool, experienced unimaginable pain for ordinary people, endured the torn flesh and blood of the whole body again and again, torn and regrown the meridians, died and came back again and again, fell down and got up again and again!
Could it be that the pain of running this mere twenty laps in front of them can be compared to the pain they experienced in the Qiankun Pulp Washing Pool?
Li Chengfeng and Zhao Xiaobao have been practicing since they were children, and their bodies are not comparable to ordinary people, but Han Tianxing is just a weak scholar, are these guys from the box soldiers worse than themselves?
Han Tianxing didn't believe it, and felt that these guys were bullying him for being too young to convince the public!
Just when Han Tianxing was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick and he was about to pull out one or two typical killers, Li Chengfeng came to the scene at this time, he glanced around with a smile, and he was not angry, and said to Han Tianxing, who was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick: "What about drying fish in this matter?"
Han Tianxing immediately complained frantically: "These wastes, they only ran twenty laps and pretended to be dead fish! I can run faster than them even if I have one leg, and I can run for a long time!"
Li Chengfeng pulled Han Tianxing aside and laughed in a low voice: "Don't compare yourself to him, you are a monk, they are just mortals." ”
Han Tianxing sneered and said, "Hmph, wasn't I also a weak scholar before I entered the Qiankun Pulp Washing Pool?
Li Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, he found that the current Han Tianxing has indeed changed a lot compared with the previous Han Tianxing, who had just started, the previous Han Tianxing was cautious, and he was very careful every step, lest he be bullied, and later after coming to the Hidden Sword Pavilion, he found a sense of belonging, and also found an ascent channel, and he became a real monk with the help of Li Chengfeng.
Especially after he achieved excellent results in the assessment meeting and really played his personal confidence, Han Tianxing began to undergo radical changes, and he became more confident and stronger.
But this kind of strength is not shown in front of Li Chengfeng, in front of others, Han Tianxing will show this side, he is more eager for things to go the way he expected, he is eager to get ahead, he is eager to be famous in the world!
Li Chengfeng thought about it, changed his soft tone, patted Han Tianxing's back, and said in a low voice: "Tianxing, although you are a weak scholar, your willpower is rare in the world, and your body can be tempered, but when you reach adulthood, your will and spirit have been formed, and it is difficult to change." In terms of cultivation, if the Ding Furnace is not good, you can cultivate slowly, but if the spiritual will is not good, that is the Da Luo Jin Immortal is helpless. ”
Han Tianxing's face was a little better, he squinted at these soldiers, and whispered, "A bunch of mud legs!"
Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "If they have a heart like you, a spirit and will like you, then wouldn't they have defected to the cultivation sect a long time ago?
What is Xiang Jun?
To put it simply, the troops who do chores are the troops that do not enter the stream, their salaries are very low, and many people are desperate and unable to survive and cannot pass the military assessment checkpoints, so they simply become vanguards who do not enter the stream, and even many of these people are exiled criminals, or regular soldiers who have violated military discipline from the regular army and have been beaten down.
These people are mixed, some are honest mud legs, some are extremely vicious criminals, some are skinny old men, and some are powerful murderers, all in all, these people are very complicated, but in general, they are a group of people who eat and mix and wait for death, only a very small number of people are like Han Tianxing, who are in hell, but look up to heaven.
Are there any people among these people? Yes, there must be!
But Han Tianxing was sure that there was absolutely no one among them, otherwise where would anyone lie on the ground and pretend to be dead after running twenty laps?
Han Tianxing's face was a little better, but he still said angrily: "The military advisor sent us to train the army, can we just eat dry food and not work?"
Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's not our turn to go to the battlefield! If it's our turn, then basically the situation will be over!"
Han Tianxing's face turned pale, and he said to Li Chengfeng seriously: "Senior brother, what you said makes sense, it stands to reason that I shouldn't be so serious." However, since we are allowed to train our troops, we must not be able to fish for three days and dry our nets for two days! If the front line is really tight and it is really necessary to transfer us to the battlefield? What should we do? Should we let these guys go? If everything is foreseen and we are not prepared, it will be wasted! If there is really any danger that allows us to go to the battlefield again, and we can still flee for our lives, then will these people not all be sent to death? If we don't care now, won't we harm their lives when the time comes?
After that, Han Tianxing pointed to the salted fish on the ground.
Li Chengfeng pondered for a while, he nodded slowly, and said, "You are right, you are not afraid of 10,000, just in case!"
Han Tianxing was overjoyed, and he was about to rush over to repair these salted fish, but as soon as he moved, he was pulled by Li Chengfeng, who said with a smile: "Don't worry, let me come." ”
Li Chengfeng knew that Han Tianxing looked weak, but his temperament was rigid and anxious, so let him train these salted fish, that would really train them from salted fish to dead fish.
In the final analysis, Li Chengfeng is the main envoy, he Han Tianxing and Zhao Xiaobao are just deputy envoys, Li Chengfeng wants to handle it personally, and no one can say whether it is wrong or not.
"Get up, get up for me!" Han Tianxing rushed forward, kicked them one by one, and shouted loudly, "Li Jun has arrived!"
These salted fish struggled to raise their heads one by one, and sure enough, they saw Li Chengfeng looking at them with a smile, and the smile was even kinder than that of their own father.
Seeing that Li Jun's envoy was coming, these salted fish all wailed loudly one by one, crying bitterly, some of them shouted that they had not eaten a full meal for many days, and they ate bran vegetables every day, and they could not see the food dry, and some people complained that they had old diseases, and now the old diseases recurred, and it was difficult to get up.
Han Tianxing's face turned red when he heard this, and he was so angry that he smoked, although he was a high-ranking monk, but here he was an old Qiu Ba who had been a man for many years, especially if he was not a well-born soldier, he was not good at fighting and killing, and he was the best at stealing and playing tricks.
Li Chengfeng was not angry, he was still smiling, he walked around everyone, clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Okay, I heard it, you guys get up quickly now, get up slowly, you can't eat pork stewed vermicelli tonight!"
As soon as they heard this, these salted fish had their eyes lit up one by one, their saliva flowed, and their bodies stood up unconsciously.
"Really, it's more real than pearls! Count now, I've made dozens of sounds, and I haven't gotten up yet, so I don't have anything to eat tonight!" Li Chengfeng said with a smile.
These people immediately struggled to get up, and some of them who were indeed unable to move also got up with the help of others, and stood staggered.
When Li Chengfeng counted to five, the salted fish also climbed up one after another, looking at Li Chengfeng expectantly.
Li Chengfeng did not break his promise, and with a wave of his hand, he asked Zhao Xiaobao to inform the men in the barracks to make pork stewed vermicelli.
These salted fish immediately shook for a while, and they were about to pounce over and rob them, so angry that Han Tianxing punched and kicked them to force them to line up and stand in line, which maintained order.
The salted fish all received a big bowl of pork stewed vermicelli, eating with a smile, their mouths full of oil, one by one, smiling, Han Tianxing on the side looked very angry, and looked left and right unpleasantly, but Zhao Xiaobao on the side looked at them with sympathy on his face, because only he knew that the means that his eldest young master was going to use next was a nightmare for them salted fish.
Eat, eat, this is your last "good meal".
Li Chengfeng looked at them with a smile, like looking at a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.