In the military camp of Linzhou City, which was lifeless in the past, it was very lively.

The soldiers were transporting the rocks and huge rolling logs collected from the mountain behind the barracks back to the barracks, and more than 400 energetic guys, after being fooled by Yang Hu, were now full of energy.

Yang Hu himself sat lazily on the platform, with the baby in the chair in his hand, and stared at the busy craftsmen in the school field with his chin propped up.

The stones had been chiseled according to his requirements, each of which was a strip two feet long and one foot wide, weighing about 100 catties, and was stacked in the school yard.

There was also a pile of several tons of rock blanks, which were also transported to the school yard.

In addition, the logs he wanted, the thick trunks of the trees, were also piled up there.

For this, the soldiers under the lord of the waste city captured the people of the city like wolves and did hard labor for several days.

Rope ladders, single-plank bridges, pile-hitting groups, runways, slopes with a drop of tens of meters erected according to the requirements of the waste city owner, a training ground with a modern military flavor began to take shape, and the original entire school field was destroyed to the point that it was not in shape.

Yang Hu looked at the resentful people and craftsmen, and suddenly thought of a question: "As long as they are threatened by force, it seems that everyone will give up their principles." It's the same there!"

He reached out and grabbed the piece of paper next to the baby and looked at it.

Above is the physical training plan that Yang Hu just wrote in the morning.

Long-distance running with weights, long-distance running with weights, it seems to be a very simple thing to train endurance, but it makes Yang Hu have a few wisps of memories in his eyes.

He is not the kind of killer in the ordinary sense, let alone the majestic king of killers in TV movies.

I'm very low-key!

Trained as a killer since childhood, he belongs to one of the most mysterious organizations in Great Xia, the Tiger Wolf.

Thinking of the tiger wolf, Yang Hu's eyes lit up with a layer of blood!

Before the age of twelve, he must master more than twenty weapons that can kill people with one blow, and the proficiency level of each weapon must reach the extreme, and he must adhere to a lot of physical fitness and combat training.

Tiger Wolf's training of his killers is very cruel, Yang Hu always remembers that when he was nine years old, he stepped into the training camp with a team of thousands of people, in just three years, when he walked out of the training camp at the age of twelve, only ten people survived.

The odds of survival are pitifully low!

Among the ten people who survived, each one looked so ordinary, no different from the passers-by that ordinary people could see around them and on the streets.

The killers of tigers and wolves include old and young, men and women, their respective families, their respective circle of friends, their respective identities and social statuses.

There are predators who can cause a storm with a wave of their hands in the financial mall, and they are the leader!

There are those who work in factories and work hard to survive!

There are all kinds of luxury banquets every day, and the regulars of the major giants!

There are 5 to 9, well-behaved office workers!

There are street gangsters......

No matter what they do, they are there in the three hundred and sixty lines.

The killer of the tiger and wolf has experienced five thousand years of alternating baptism in the Great Xia Kingdom, and no one knows how many resources this behemoth has under his control.

Even if he entered the industry at the age of twelve, assassinated more than 690 targets, and reached the top of the king of killers in the thirteen years, he could only peek at the tip of the iceberg of tigers and wolves.

One of the deepest impressions left by the tiger wolf is that it is huge.

That is the deepest depths of human nature* and power!

Knowledge cultivation, mental planning, close combat, one-hit lethal, proficient in various weapons, special driving, these are just the skills necessary to become a tiger wolf.

The more terrifying tigers and wolves who are all over the world battlefield marched and set up formations, talking and laughing!

Tiger wolf killers can charge into battle, they are not the kind of killers who can only hide in the shadows and take out their targets.

The gaze in Yang Hu's eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice: "Now I don't think about training you to be killers, but it's still okay to make you a tiger wolf." ”

The baby beside him suddenly cried, and two fat little hands stretched out their swaddling clothes and scratched at Yang Hu for a while.

Yang Hu's face froze, and he glanced at the baby and then laughed: "I didn't expect that my white tiger's murderous aura would leak out...... Seems completely attracted to this world!"

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More than a month

There is another article in the Linzhou City Mansion, negative news about this skinning city lord.

Bai asked the workers to do not pay for the reconstruction of his military camp, and he said that he contributed to the city.

However, Yang Hu didn't pay attention to those rumors, he was looking at the new school field that had been built, slowly removing the armor on his body, and jumping off the platform.

Stand in front of the soldiers who have already assembled in the school grounds.

With a strong body facing the wind, Yang Hu didn't care about the biting morning breeze at all, bent down and grabbed a prepared stone bar and threw it on his back, held the hundred-pound stone bar with both hands, and trotted along the outer circle of the school field.

"Follow me as I do, and when I stop, you stop. ”

The soldiers looked at the inexplicable city lord, what are they doing? With their first-order soldiers, although their strength is different, will it help them to cultivate the power of a military general with this hundred-pound stone bar?

The soldiers with contempt in their eyes didn't make a sound, they took off their armor like Yang Hu, picked up the stone strip and followed, they wanted to see how long this waste city lord could support.

Let him know that you are a piece of waste, and you can't do without us.

Quickly teach us the power of the generals!

The woman in white standing by the point general platform was still dirty, and the soldiers had locked her up in this barracks that belonged to men, and she had no place to take care of her sloppy body.

It's just that she has a little more pity when she holds the baby on her chest, and the woman in white looks at Yang Hu who is running in the first place after her hair is messy, and there is a sense of resentment.

What she saw was even more invisible to the soldiers running behind Yang Hu, and the contempt in Yang Hu's eyes at this moment was for them.

Yang Hu combined the description of the strength of the generals, and had already calculated that the strength of these rookies behind him was only between the second and fourth levels of the first-order soldiers.

With their strength, they don't care about the weight of 100 catties, but it's a pity! The number of laps I let you run is not within the range of your physical support.

So if you want to get the power of the generals to overthrow Lao Tzu, then let me see if you are qualified!

Lao Tzu plays you to death!

Looking at Yang Hu's sinister face, the woman in white felt a chill in her heart! She couldn't guess what this bastard was doing for the soldiers to do this?

......

Qingkui dragged his heavy legs, the breath between his mouth and nose seemed to have broken the bellows, he was panting roughly, staring at Yang Hu's back with resentment in his eyes.

He couldn't have imagined that the Waste City Lord could run more than nineteen laps...... How is this possible?

He insisted on training every day, and he was proud of his physical strength, not to mention falling behind the waste city lord five times, and he also fell to the last phalanx in the team.

Shame on you.

Qingkui's face twisted and struggled, and he stepped forward with a heavy foot.

Qing Kui wasn't the only one who thought so, the soldiers who were staggering all over the field, trying to close the distance between him and the waste city lord, were thinking about this question all over his head.

That waste city lord could have run twenty laps like this......

It's a pity that they have no hope of catching up.

The soldiers, who were short of breath and sweaty, and their legs were weak and sore, watched the Waste City Lord run past the end of the twenty laps, drop the stone bars behind him, and sneered at them.

Yang Hu sneered and said to the rookies passing by in front of him: "Give me the number of laps I have run, you soft-footed shrimp." The last twenty had nothing to eat. ”

The physical strength of the first-order soldiers, twenty laps is a hurdle, these Yang Hu have all calculated, they are still thinking about coming out, how is it possible.

Yang Hu, who was also covered in sweat, turned around and jumped on the stage to sit down on the side of the stage, looked at the rookies with disdain and said loudly: "Now, remember what I said." ”

"This is only the first day, I will give you ten days to get used to it, after ten days, I will rearrange your current position, if you have the ability, get out of the way if you can. ”

Yang Hu smiled as he spoke: "The first batch of people who have been selected are ready to be promoted to lead the army." Get ready!"

Typical hit a stick to give a piece of candy!

However, Yang Hu's candy made the half-dead soldiers start to get excited again, and they were full of strength as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they ran forward with the stones on their backs.

Leading soldiers is something that these soldiers dream of, but according to the previous regulations, they are not qualified to do so as soldiers.

They must be promoted to soldiers before they have a chance to lead them.

It's a pity that in the Lincheng Prefecture Mansion, under the leadership of the garbage and waste city lord, there are more than 400 soldiers, and none of them can break through the rank of the first order and be promoted to the army.

This is also the reason why, when Yang Hu had just crossed over, in the battle in front of the gate of the Tower of Babel, this group of guys who had no command and no leader would not even be able to protect their own city lords.

Of course, it is not ruled out that the soldiers wanted him to die on the battlefield......

Yang Hu has thought about this matter clearly these days, more than 400 soldiers, just because no one broke through the first rank and was promoted to a soldier, so many people except obeyed their own orders, no one below could supervise and issue orders to execute, and there was no one who picked a small beam.

It's not scientific!

What a leader needs to do is not to do everything, but to appropriately deploy troops.

This situation made him speechless, so he had to blame the former city lord, and it was really a speechless waste.

Since there are no soldiers, then I'll make you some gadgets, and you can behave well for me!

Yang Hu looked at the soldiers and laughed suspiciously, and sank down to use the power of the dragon elephant, scattering the meridians and bones all over the body.

In fact, he also cheated just now, although the body of the former city lord was well trained when he was a child, but over the years, the wine color Wuji had already emptied most of the capital of this body.

Before he reached the tenth lap, he was already exhausted, and finally relied on the will he had cultivated for many years and the power of the dragon elephant he had just learned.

No, as soon as I stopped, I sat on the edge of the table without any image, and I was recovering my strength! It's not that I'm pretending to be cool, it's really that my physical strength has been exhausted, and now it's difficult to take a step even if I want to.

Yang Hu felt the warmth brought by the slow flow of the dragon elephant power in his body, dispelled the fatigue of *, and said to himself in his heart: "It seems that by playing prestige in front of them, you should also temper and temper this body." The body is the capital of the revolution!"