After the conscription, there is a formal drill, which lasts for five days. The training of recruits is not only to train the recruits to be proficient in weapons and strengthen their physique, but also to weed out those who are not physically fit and weak enough to become a real soldier during this period.

The arrangement on the morning of the first day was more special, the recruits randomly selected to challenge a guard, the guard could not refuse, the two competed in front of everyone, and the point was so far, no blood, no bones.

This is the time when the guards establish their majesty among the recruits, and it is also the time when capable recruits take the opportunity to show themselves.

Yesterday, Qu Mingli made a big drama, and many people in the army heard about it, so they were naturally very curious about him, and wanted to know more about this person's martial arts. In this way, the first recruit to stand up was to challenge him.

Qu Ming was secretly happy in his centrifugation, his anger yesterday had not disappeared, and he would take them well today.

I saw that this person was holding a sword in his hand and killed Qu Mingli, his eyes were full of desire to win.

Qu Mingli stood in place, holding a spear in his hand, not rushing or retreating, and when the man rushed in front of him, one around his back, the spear hit the man, and he fell directly to the ground.

If one person is defeated, it will naturally not destroy everyone's fighting spirit, and then the second person followed, holding a scimitar, and without much movement, he raised his hand to slash down at Qu Mingli. Qu Mingli blocked it with a gun, and pushed forward with all his strength, the man took a hard time and retreated, but finally couldn't stop it, and was hit in the chest by Qu Mingli's shot, and he bent over in pain.

"Again."

"Anything else?"

"One more."

……

After a stick of incense like this, Qu Mingli had already beaten more than 20 people, and the rest pushed each other, and they didn't dare to step forward and be beaten again.

"You've got to change your weapon, or no one will be able to beat you." Someone at the bottom shouted.

"Oh," Qu Mingli sneered, "what do you want me to change?" ”

Everyone looked at each other, and no one knew what weapon to change him into.

"In this way, if you pick one that you are good at, I will use the same weapon as you, and this is always okay." Qu Mingli's tone was full of disdain.

As soon as the words fell, a bald head stepped forward and shouted with a stick: "The gun can't compare to you, and you can't beat me with a stick!" ”

The crowd applauded him.

Qu Mingli was not annoyed. He took a stick like him from the weapon rack and stood opposite him.

I saw this man holding the stick in his hand and making moves, dancing it like a mess, and his eyes were dizzying, and the recruits below were cheering for him.

Qu Mingli "sneered" at him, saw the time and vacancy, and took out the stick to greet him in the face, the man hurriedly used the stick to block, just hit Qu Mingli's intention, slid to the side, picked up, and flipped the man's stick to the ground.

Although the weapons are different, the moves are similar, and this gap cannot be bridged.

No one spoke at the bottom, and no one dared to step forward again, and they all turned to challenge the other guards.

Although the other guards are not as good as Qu Mingli's martial arts, they still have a lot of experience in the end, and it is naturally not a problem to fight a few recruits, and occasionally one or two losers are also a temporary miss, and there is no hindrance.

Without measuring his own strength, Qu Ming secretly spit on those people.

In this way, after the morning challenge, nearly ten percent of the recruits left, and most of them were scared by Qu Mingli.

Although Ban Fei felt that it was too much, in the end, those who left in half a day were not people with firm minds, so they didn't care about him.

From the afternoon of this day, it was the official drill.

After lunch, Qu Mingli waited in the training ground, and when the time came, he didn't talk much nonsense and started training directly. While the other teams were still talking about the military regulations, Qu Mingli's team ran first, spared ten laps, and completed it in one stick of incense.

After everyone had run five laps, there were still three people who were late.

"Twenty laps, one stick of incense in time. If it can't be completed, you are not allowed to have dinner. This is Qu Mingli's punishment, which is double that of others.

The three men had nothing to say but to run.

Then there is the training of weapons.

Just in the posture of holding the gun, Qu Mingli let them hold it for half an hour. You can't relax until your arms are sore, otherwise you will start all over again.

The sun in early spring was a little spicy, and the guards of the other teams had already let the recruits start to rest a little, only Qu Ming left this team, all holding various weapons, posing motionless, like mud figures, and there were three exhausted and late teams running laps next to them.

The recruits who were resting on the side all laughed and said, this team is really unlucky, and they were actually assigned to Qu Mingli's team. Unexpectedly, I couldn't laugh the next day.

Ban Fei took into account that the training intensity of Qu Ming's departure of the recruits was too great, and he was worried that they would not be able to afford it, so he transferred the guards to the team from the second day and interspersed the training.

Yesterday I was glad that I was lucky, but today I started the road.

After seeing yesterday's tragedy, no one dared to be late again on this day, and they lined up before the hour arrived to wait for Qu Mingli to come to train.

Rao is like this, and after the drill, he is still like the group of people yesterday, and he doesn't even have the strength to eat.

Five days later, almost all the recruits had undergone Qu Mingli's training, and the number of recruits left behind was only 20% of the original.

"The number of recruits in the country this time is eighty." Ban Fei reported.

Ning Zeqing stopped what he was doing and asked him, "Why are there so few people left this time?" ”

Ban Fei had no choice but to inform Qu Mingli of training recruits one by one, Ning Zeqing pondered after hearing it, and then let Ban Fei go down, which was regarded as acquiescing to Qu Mingli's behavior.

After that, the recruits in the army did not dare to say anything to Qu Mingli, they only hid far away, if they were unfortunately assigned to his team, they would be terrified all night, and they didn't know what else they would be tortured for.

And the guards also felt that this person was strange, and they didn't communicate with them much on weekdays, so they didn't talk much, so they gradually distanced themselves from him. In addition to Ban Fei, there is no one in the army who is good friends with him.

Qu Mingli's reputation spread out like this, and people gave him the nickname "Wolf Guard".