Chapter 11 Training

"I know you're wondering why I'm going to single you out of the slave camp, but I'm not going to explain it to you, and you don't have the authority to know. What I want to tell you is that what I need is someone who can eat and drink, and if any of you has a small amount of food and a light amount of wine, then I will send him back to the slave camp. Facing the three thousand slaves in front of him, Xu Haifeng shouted with all his might.

There was a slight twitch in satisfaction as he watched, and he knew his words were working among them. As early as last night, he had booked a detailed training plan for the next three months. Now that everything you need is complete, you can say that everything is ready.

Xu Haifeng waved his hand and said, "Bring the wine and food." ”

Twenty carts slowly advanced from outside the camp, and when they reached the center of the field, the guards opened the car covers, and suddenly a strong smell of food came to the nose. The three thousand slave soldiers below twitched their noses at the same time, and most of them kept chewing their mouths. In the slave camp, they ate coarse grains, thin porridge with vegetable leaves, and the accidental discovery of two drops of oil flowers was considered a delicacy. I have never eaten such a sumptuous meal. The sky and the earth are not as big as the stomach, and a cooing sound quietly sounded.

"Now it's time to eat. You were divided into twenty teams according to the queue, and each car was lined up with 150 people. Everyone gave me a bowl of rice, a piece of meat, a plate of vegetables, and whoever couldn't finish it was given back to the slave camp. Xu Haifeng shouted pointedly.

After a period of confusion, when everyone finally finished eating, Xu Haifeng said again: "In the future, you will have meat every three meals, and the amount of food will gradually increase, and after your stomach adapts, there will be no longer restrictions, in my place, the food is full." Now bring the wine. ”

The guards brought dozens of jars of wine, opened the mud seals, took out countless large bowls, and began to pour them one by one.

"I can eat all the rice, now give me wine, whoever can't drink this bowl of wine is a bad seed, I don't need this kind of unseeded people here, send them back to the slave camp."

Since most of the slave camps are soldiers and criminals, the amount of alcohol will naturally not be small, and when they see the wine, Xu Haifeng will not let them go. Moreover, everyone heard that as long as they were here, they would be offered good wine and meat, and if they returned to the slave camp, they would be treated as you could imagine. Heaven on one side and hell on the other, even idiots know which side to choose. Even if someone doesn't know how to drink, they will pour it to the end.

"Very good, you all performed well, and it will be the same in the future, if anyone is disobedient, send them away immediately, and there will be no mercy." Xu Haifeng saw that they were all drunk happily, and nodded with satisfaction: "Now you go back to the camp to rest, and see you when you have dinner in the evening." ”

said that Bi led the pro-guard army and left without looking back, leaving only these 3,000 people looking at each other, as if in a dream.

In this way, for three consecutive days, Xu Haifeng appeared on time at the time of eating, and each meal was good wine and meat, the difference was that it was no longer 3,000 people gathered together during the meal, but was divided into six teams, and each team of 500 people ate separately. In addition, every day's dinner should be a little later than the previous day's time, and on the seventh day, Xu Haifeng simply ordered the three thousand sergeants to wash first, and then eat, and after eating, immediately go back to the camp to sleep, and are not allowed to leave the camp at night, violators will be killed. Other than that, there are no other requirements.

On the tenth night, Xu Haifeng still roared on it, then handed out the food, and finally handed over a bowl of wine. After the slaves had drunk, they also returned to the camp to sleep. This time, however, was slightly different, for they all felt foggy and drowsy, and as soon as they returned to the tent, they threw themselves on the carpet, and some of them fell asleep without even finding their pillows. Occasionally, two of them found that something was wrong, but under the impact of the drug, they were helpless.

Xu Haifeng has been carefully planning for a long time, for today's bowl of wine. If they were given blood wine on the first day, they would not all be able to return to their tents within half an hour, and if they slept in a mess, they would have seen that there was another mystery in the wine.

He arranged this for two purposes, one was to hide people's eyes, and he also knew that his army's performance on the battlefield was a little too much, but he was afraid that there were definitely a lot of people who paid attention to him at the moment, at least Marshal Gu Dao showed great interest in his training methods. He now only gives wine and food every day, so no one can see the secret.

Second, in order to be unguarded, although these slave soldiers were all hungry, but not everyone was unguarded, according to the private observation of the guards, at least more than a dozen people did not eat anything at all on the first day, and it was not until the sixth day that they relaxed their guard and began to eat.

After ten days of repetitive actions, Xu Haifeng finally succeeded in making everyone drink the blood wine, and most importantly, everyone returned to the camp tent smoothly before falling asleep, without arousing suspicion.

And this night was destined to be a sleepless night, among Xu Haifeng's 123 personal guards, there were only more than 20 people who could read, and only 15 people could write smoothly. An hour later, the fifteen people entered the fifteen tents separately, asked each of them about their origins, abilities and specialties, and recorded them in the book for Xu Haifeng to consult.

The military camp here is more than 30 miles away from Xijing City, which was specially pulled out by Gu Dao for him to be used as a training sergeant, and a team of 10,000 people is stationed outside the camp to prevent the slaves from escaping and rioting, and of course, there is an unspecified purpose to monitor Xu Haifeng's movements. Xu Haifeng, who knew this, ordered the gate of the village to be closed every night, and the guards patrolled in shifts 24 hours a day.

For every ten people who lived in one tent, three thousand men needed three hundred tents. It took at least an hour for them to record each tent they asked, but once they found someone who could write well, they arranged for them to work at the same time. Xiao is like this, the next day was busy for a whole day, and it was only after the basic situation of the people was preliminarily counted.

From the twelfth day, Xu Haifeng's real training plan began to be put on the agenda. Under the leadership of Qin Yong, a big monster, all the sergeants forgot their lives and began to fight with real swords and guns. Once someone is seriously injured, drag it down, drink a bowl of blood wine, sleep for an hour, and when you get up again, you will be in good spirits again.

These 3,000 people came from all over the world, including the Caesar who was at war with the Han Dynasty, the thieves in the south of the Han Dynasty, the Tufan people and the Western Xia people who were destroyed by the Caesar people, and dozens of the Huns who had been feuding with the Han Dynasty for a hundred years.

And what made Xu Haifeng happiest was that he unexpectedly found two talents in it.

One is a martial arts master in the south of the empire, named Lin Changkong, according to his own introduction, he is quite famous in the rivers and lakes, but he offended an enemy who he couldn't afford to provoke three years ago, so he had no choice but to leave the country and escape into a slave camp for refuge. This person was originally a second-class master in the martial arts, and after drinking the blood wine, his martial arts have greatly improved, and he has already ranked among the first-class, second only to several legendary grandmaster-level masters.

Once Xu Haifeng found out about this, he changed his mind and asked him to teach the soldiers basic martial arts. Although the fighting kung fu used on the battlefield is very different from the small kung fu in the martial arts, and not everyone can practice internal skills, practicing some basic kung fu can indeed enhance the physique and increase a little individual combat ability. And Lin Changkong has been in the army in the West for three years, and he has indeed created a set of sword techniques and fists and feet that are suitable for the sergeants to practice, each style is wide and wide, and it is compared to pure strength and speed, which is just suitable for these slave soldiers who have drunk blood wine and have superhuman physical fitness.

As for the other person, Xu Haifeng was even more overjoyed. The vast majority of people drink his blood wine, which can only have the effect of changing their physique once, and if they drink it in the future, it will only have the effect of healing and cannot improve their strength again.

But there is a kind of person who can use blood wine almost infinitely to improve his own strength, and Qin Yong was the only one among the 2,000 people last time, which is also the reason why he was able to stand out on the battlefield, be brave and invincible, and practice the thirteen Taibao horizontal kung fu to the thirteenth layer realm that has never been seen before.

And this time, there is also a person who has drunk many blood wines, in addition to recovering from his injuries, his strength is also rising step by step. He was a Hun named Jebe, which means archer in the Hun language. What he is best at is archery, and he is a pediatric trick in 100 steps. But after drinking blood wine repeatedly, his eyesight, wrist strength, and arm strength have increased incredibly.

He originally used a four-stone bow, and there were no missing arrows within 100 meters, but at this moment he has switched to a five-stone bow, and the range is as high as 200 meters, which is far from being comparable to others. And as he drank more blood wine, he used the five-stone bow a little softer.

To be honest, in this period, Xu Haifeng was able to provide so much blood and wine, all thanks to the credit of Drunken Moon Wine. He has a special physique, and he can absorb the essence of the drunken moon wine and transform it into his own blood, if it weren't for this, he would have been weak and unconscious. And the sequelae of drinking so much drunken moon wine is a masterpiece of desire, which makes Xu Haifeng, who tasted the fruit for the first time, extremely uncomfortable every night, and can't sleep at all.

But he knows that this is a critical moment, even if he has the courage to go to the hospital to put out the fire, and the consequence of enduring it is to become irritable every day, and train the sergeants to become more intense, which is simply a "ruthless" word, if it is an ordinary person, there is a chance that he will escape, and the rest will be sacrificed in the training camp. Fortunately, the army that drank blood wine was ten times more bitter to have no complaints, and if they were seriously injured, there was still good medicine blood wine to save their lives, so a month passed, and instead of anyone being killed accidentally, they practiced Sen Ran's murderous and domineering spirit.

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