Chapter 141: Showing the Enemy to Strength

Li Er reported. He Nanfeng is not left behind.

The two captains and Li Er took the lead, and the others immediately joined in when they saw this, and all eighteen people were willing to train.

"Good." Chu Xiang nodded.

"Take the shift as a unit, go around the ancient city, the time is two minutes, and I haven't been on duty tonight if I haven't returned for two minutes." Chu Xiangdao.

"Yes." The people answered.

"Let's go."

Chu Xiang's words fell, and everyone rushed to the ancient city, rolling up countless snowflakes.

The ancient city is not big, in the deep snow, it is no problem for the master of refining the marrow to run a lap in two minutes and come back, it is a little difficult for the slow level of Yi Jin, Chu Xiang's purpose is to hone in everyone's teamwork ability, as long as they help each other, it is not difficult to meet the requirements.

"Are you trying to show your enemy?" The high school built over.

"You can't sit still." Chu Xiangdao.

"Can my brother improve?" Gao Jian asked.

"If you can train to this extent with the stupid methods of the army, what is it difficult to go further." Chu Xiang said lightly.

The high school was overjoyed and turned on the walkie-talkie: "Deng Tianhua and Li Wutong are on alert, and the others gather." ”

In less than ten seconds, ten people were assembled in front of the high school building, and the efficiency was much higher than that of the guards.

"How?" Gao Jian asked.

"Let's warm up first." Chu Xiangdao.

"Go around the ancient city, with a two-minute time limit, and start." The establishment of the high school is ordered.

Ten heavily armed soldiers galloped along the route of the convoy.

In order not to be on duty at night, the eighteen members of the escort team ran hard, and when they ran back to Chu Xiang, they were already sweating on their faces, but they obviously did not help each other, and the worst ones did not meet Chu Xiang's requirements.

"Take off gloves, face masks, hats, goggles, coats." Chu Xiangdao.

Everyone was not afraid of the cold when they ran hot, and they took off their clothes as required.

"Three warriors, one in a team, carry them to the ancient city and then carry them back, if you let a screw fall off the car, you won't have to eat tonight's meal." Chu Xiang shouted loudly.

"Understood." The crowd shouted.

When they were running just now, everyone found that ten soldiers were chasing them, and now they were even more energetic to suppress those big soldiers.

Someone threw down their weapons to resist the car, and Chu Xiang shouted loudly when he saw this: "You can't drop your weapons at any time, people are in weapons." ”

Everyone looked stunned, hurriedly took their weapons, and worked together to carry the military vehicle.

"Watch your steps, listen to my commands, get up, one-two-one, one-two-one....." Luo Feng is smarter and knows that the job of carrying the car must ensure that the steps are consistent, otherwise it will not only be laborious, but he may also hurt his companions if he is not careful.

In the same way, the other two teams also studied Luo Feng's team, shouting slogans and walking in unison.

Ten warriors rushed back, rolling up snowflakes on the ground, and saw the escort team walking steadily with the warrior off-road vehicle, quite appreciative, and stood in a straight line in front of Gao Gaojian.

"Five people in a car, go to the ancient city and return." The establishment of the high school is ordered.

Intentionally suppressing the limelight of the escort team, ten soldiers immediately carried the military vehicle, although there was one less, but they were not slow at all, shouting neat slogans, and suddenly the momentum overwhelmed the escort team.

"Fuck, shout together." Qian Laosi found that his voice alone could not be compared with the five big-headed soldiers shouting together, and immediately scolded his mother.

The vehicle went back and forth several times, the ground has been pressed firmly, everyone is not afraid of their feet sinking into the ground, the big head soldiers behind are about to catch up, the escort team is in a hurry, and they all shouted in unison to move forward quickly, wanting to open the distance.

You fight for me, the escort team and a group of soldiers are not convinced by anyone, no one wants to be looked down upon, they compete with each other, and they shout for a while, full of momentum.

When chasing to the ancient city, the soldiers behind were about to catch up with the three cars of the escort team, but after turning around, after all, there was one less person, and the strength was different, and when they returned to the original place, they were pulled away again, and they only caught up more than ten meters when they set off.

Everyone in the escort team put down the military vehicle and lined up in front of Chu Xiang, their eyes glancing at Gao Jian's side from time to time, with a provocative look.

"Who has learned the exercises of the Demon Lord?" Chu Xiang asked.

"Me." Luo Feng said loudly.

"Take them to stretch their muscles." Chu Xiangdao.

"Yes." Luo Feng responded, walked out of the queue and turned around.

Everyone dispersed, Luo Feng led everyone to stretch their muscles and bones together in the way of Chu Xiang's tutorial, the so-called tendons are one inch long, and the life is ten years long, which is even more beneficial to practice.

The high school has a similar example, and it also allows his subordinates to stretch their muscles and bones, but the method is different from Luo Feng, which is more simple and rude, and it is a consistent military practice.

"The body and eyes are the way to move, the step is the foundation, the muscles and bones are not opened, the footwork is inevitably clumsy, if you want to learn martial arts well, you must open the muscles and loose the bones." Chu Xiang said, walked to He Nanfeng's side, just as He Nanfeng's legs couldn't be suppressed, Chu Xiang stepped on it, slowly exerting force, He Nanfeng screamed like a pig.

Hearing He Nanfeng's scream, his face turned like earth when he couldn't hold it down, and he pressed himself down hard, just hoping that Chu Xiang could press him down before he came to his side.

"Stomp on him." Chu Xiang said to Su Guotao, Su Guotao's muscles and bones are flexible and can be easily pressed.

Su Guotao laughed twice, stepping on He Nanfeng hard, He Nanfeng's face was like a pig's liver, and he felt that his crotch was about to crack.

According to the law, step on all the people who can't be suppressed, let the people next to them press, and a pig killing cry suddenly sounded on the snow.

After pressing for a while, Chu Xiang said, "Get up." ”

Everyone hurriedly got up, and before they had time to catch their breath, Chu Xiang said, "Down." ”

Before He Nanfeng could react, he was trampled on by Su Guotao, and there was another sound of killing pigs.

Compared with the guards who are half of the halfway monks, the soldiers under Gao Gao Jian are much better, and their flexibility is well trained, but they are a little stiff, and they only know how to practice to the death, and they don't know how to use them reasonably.

After stretching his muscles and bones, Chu Xiang said: "Luo Feng, will you break the eight blades?" ”

"Yes." Luo Feng nodded.

The Eight Swords of Breaking the Edge are the eight simple and effective knife moves summarized in Chu Xiang's tutorial, which are most suitable for rapid improvement, in addition to the Eight Swords of the Broken Blade, there are also the seven styles of breaking the enemy at a higher level, Chu Xiang really couldn't think of any majestic move names, so he had to give them casually.

"Knives are fine, swords are fine, if you don't have it, just take something, imagine that you have a knife in your hand, a real knife." Chu Xiang said, his right hand was holding weakly, as if he was holding a knife, and he slashed it casually, obviously there was no knife in his hand, but everyone felt as if there was really a knife to chop down, and the snowflakes were flying.

"I don't have a knife in my hand, the true meaning of the knife is in my head, I feel that the knife is in my hand, it is in my hand. So, whether you have a knife in your hand or not, you can practice this set of knife techniques. Chu Xiang said.

Chu Xiang talked eloquently, Gao Gao Jian and Luo Feng and the other four captains looked at Chu Xiang dumbfounded, only they knew how powerful Chu Xiang's casual slash was just now, those who were not in the realm could not understand this realm at all.

"Today's goal is to practice these eight swords, and if you can't meet the requirements, you can't be on duty." Chu Xiangdao.

"Understood." The crowd shouted.

"Luo Feng, I'll leave it to you." Chu Xiang said and left with his hands.

"Yes." Luo Feng shouted respectfully.

In addition to the seventeen members of the escort team, the ten soldiers under the command of Gao Gao Jian also followed Luo Feng to practice the Eight Swords, and even Gao Gao Jian followed to study, and the four teams who were cooking looked enviously at everyone's energetic practice of knife skills, and they couldn't wait to throw down the pan and follow along.

Everyone was training, only Deng Tianhua and Li Wutong were on guard, Chu Xiang didn't dare to be careless, carefully observed the surroundings, and walked around the camp one by one.

It was almost dark that everyone stopped practicing and took turns to watch and change shifts to eat.

According to last night's arrangement, Gao Jian set up four soldiers on duty to guard, and Chu Xiang arranged four more guards in the inner layer, so that they could check and balance each other, and no one could leave the camp, and they couldn't do anything if they wanted to. Yang Zhigang insisted on watching outside, otherwise he would not be at ease, Chu Xiang would let him, one more master of the refining level, if there was any trouble, it would be safer, and there were eight people outside, and he was not afraid of what he would do.

Staying in the warm tent, the convoy quickly fell asleep, leaving two people on duty. The two women of the archaeological team, Han Ruru and Guo Yun'er, fell asleep quickly, and the two old men also fell asleep after a discussion, but Tao Gongchi, Pan Wenwei, and Fan Zhihua, two middle-aged people, were in good spirits, discussing and researching in a low voice around the small chandelier, and the other three thin young men listened attentively beside them.