Early the next morning

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The heavily armed Kong Wu rushed into the camp, kicked the wooden bed of the soldiers by the door, and shouted, "Get up, get up for me." ”

Woke up the sleeping soldier and got up in a panic.

Kong Wu's face was covered with face armor, and two eyes flashing red glared at them: "Gather immediately, training has begun." ”

He finished and strode out.

Outside the barracks, there were already chickens and dogs, bald heads, pockmarks, scarfaces, Wu Jie and his brothers, with heavy armor sergeants in and out of the barracks, urging the soldiers who had been driving for a few days to get up.

The soldiers, who had been hurrying over and had not rested much, dragged out of the barracks with heavy footsteps in misery.

Kong Wu walked through the crowd, constantly urging the soldiers to rush to the school field, and he roared: "Everyone is tired. But from now on, you have to learn how to make fun of your hardships and find opportunities to rest. On the battlefield, the enemy will not let you rest. ”

Kong Wu was busy, and Liu Si was not idle, holding a stack of lists in his hand, standing outside Wei Bing's tent: "Miss Wei, you are the liaison officer between the Heavy Armor Corps and the Steel Battle City, I must get these things as soon as possible." ”

Wei Bing, who was woken up by the sound outside, walked out of the camp with a cold face, looked at Liu Si and asked coldly, "What is it?"

Liu Si hurriedly handed the list of goods in his hand to Wei Bing: "These things must be transported into the camp within two days." Our lord has ordered that no soldier should go out. So, it's troublesome Miss Wei. ”

Wei Bing looked at the things on the list, they were just ordinary items, and the largest number was only iron ingots.

She raised her eyebrows slightly: "I'll do it right away." ”

Seeing that Liu Si wanted to speak and stopped, Wei Bing frowned: "Do you have anything else?"

Liu Si shook his head and smiled at her: "I just want to tell you that the daily training will start immediately, and no one in the camp is allowed to be late and leave." To do this, you have to complete the training. ”

After he finished speaking, he arched his hand to Wei Bing: "Get ready, see you on campus!" ”

Wei Bing looked at Liu Si's back, with a hint of disdain in her eyes, she really wanted to see, how Yang Hu trained these remnants, and was it necessary for them to train?

It's just rubbish.

However, Wei Bing took a few fixed glances, this scene was really lively, these soldiers brought by Yang Hu, even the head of the gang followed the battle, and ran to the school field.

It's ridiculous.

The main tent of the Chinese army was opened, and Yang Hu, who was dressed in heavy armor, strode out, and Yue Qiqi and the monkey, who were waiting outside the camp tent, immediately followed.

Walking into the school field, Yue Qiqi and the monkey scattered and returned to the team, Yang Hu strode onto the point platform, his eyes swept over the more than 5,000 soldiers in the school field, and said in a deep voice: "Your captain should have told you all day and night, from today onwards, you have to learn new things." ”

There was silence in the audience.

Yang Hu pulled out the hundred battle knives he carried with him and stood in front of him: "Everyone has to learn from scratch." I will teach you the skills to become high-ranking generals, and even surpass them. You have two months to step through this door. ”

"You have to carry 500 pounds in training. It takes three hours to complete all the training subjects, and if you can't complete the training during this time, you will continue to train until you complete it. ”

Look at the fear on the faces of some of the soldiers.

Yang Hu's eyes burst into two essences, and he smiled and said, "Don't worry about the cruelty of training, except for the weight on your body, it's a very easy thing." ”

"Half an hour of long-distance running, half an hour of sprinting, half an hour of sprinting, half an hour of formation practice, half an hour of sword and shield practice, half an hour of sparring practice. ”

"Today is the first day of training, and there are still equipment ready, so let's start with the most basic sword and shield exercises. ”

Yang Hu lifted the war knife in front of him: "Follow me to practice." ”

Yang Hu raised his sword and began to teach the soldiers the skills of fighting.

The war knife in his hand was as slow as a lazy old cow, doing simple chopping movements left and right in front of him, progressing to strike, retreating and blocking, the movement was so slow that the soldiers in the audience were relieved one by one.

It's such a simple action, but it's much easier.

It's like you usually have to keep practicing slashing and shield strikes.

Wang Er Mazi, Scarface and other heavy-armored sergeants in the crowd did not have the slightest slackness on their faces, staring intently at Yang Hu's posture of waving the knife, for fear of missing even a trace of action.

The degree of seriousness made Wei Bing, who was standing in the team strongly, a little disdainful.

What's the use of such exercises?

Yue Qiqi was also a little surprised, what is this taught by Yang Hu?

All day long, he said that he wanted to teach the soldiers a hundred battles and dragons, and he wanted to teach the commanders the combat skills of tigers and wolves, this is?

Impossible, right?

The two girls had their own hearts and minds, but they still practiced slowly following Yang Hu's posture.

It should be said that in addition to the two of them, like blind people and monkeys, they will have a deeper understanding of Yang Hu.

The lord of the castle has always done things simply, and he never talks nonsense.

But at the beginning of today's exercise, it was enough for them to cheer up and follow along, although they didn't know Yang Hu's purpose, but everyone didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

Yang Hu on the stage was moving as slow as hell, and it was getting slower and slower.

The war knife in his hand gradually reached two or three breaths before he could see that the swing was very small, a few inches away, but in this small few inches, his movements continued.

There is no sign of pause.

The blind man, monkey, Su Ziyu, Kong Wu and others who were standing at the front of the team already felt that something was wrong.

The glint in the eyes of several people skyrocketed, staring at Yang Hu stubbornly, for fear of missing a little bit and missing something!

The castle lord's movements were very slow, but they kept moving, and the feeling of movement was very clear, but from their hands, the movements became intermittent and difficult to hold on.

The blind man and the others didn't dare to let their eyes off Yang Hu's body one by one, while constantly trying to make their movements coherent, very hard, but it was difficult, or not at all.

Their movements are inconsistent, and they break from them in unison.

These are already the strongest among the soldiers, and they can't be completed yet, so it is conceivable how far such ordinary soldiers can go.

The soldiers had long been in a mess, repeating the action of swinging their knives, trying to be coherent.

They are not blind either, their own practice and the posture of the city lord are so much different, there must be something wrong with them.

Almost at the same time, everyone's minds became very unified, unified in how to perform the movements in their hands like the city lord.

From beginning to end, Yang Hu did not explain.

Just slowly wielding the sword on the stage, practicing these simple movements, slashing, slashing, progressive strike, and retreat blocking.

Such a picture fell on Wei Bing's heart, but it made her feel inexplicable, just practicing such actions, although the strength of these soldiers was very poor, but it would not take a few days for them to complete such exercises.

What's the use of that?

This question also came to the minds of many soldiers