Guard Battalion.

"One-two-three-four, one-two-three-four!"

The loud sound of the trumpet spread far and wide, and a team of thousands of people ran sparsely.

The camp of 1,000 people is not big, but it is not small.

But running around the camp for one lap is at least four or five miles away, and two laps are nearly ten miles.

After running a lap, people kept falling behind and slowly falling behind.

"The brothers in the back keep up, don't be left behind!"

Cao Bin ran with the team, shouting at the people behind him from time to time.

He went out of the city in the middle of the night to conduct a surprise attack to test the condition of this group of guards.

But at the moment, they may be regarded as the elite of this era, but they are far from Cao Bin's requirements.

Compared with later generations, at best, it can only be regarded as a rookie egg.

Not only is discipline and vigilance insufficient, but even the most basic phalanx will not be lined up.

Running around the camp, it was like a refugee, swarming forward.

Unorganized and undisciplined!

Of course, Cao Bin had expected these situations and was not too disappointed.

What made him more relieved was that the physical fitness of these guards was good, much better than that of pure recruits.

"Are you all soft eggs? One by one panting, hurry up, it's going to be two laps in a row! ”

"As the eldest grandson of the prime minister, Ben Sima trains and runs together with you, Ben Sima is not tired, you still don't want Ben Sima to run?"

"If anyone falls behind and doesn't finish two laps, then all the clothes of the brothers in the camp will be washed."

Needless to say, Cao Bin's physical fitness is self-evident, he runs at the front of the team, but his face does not change and he does not breathe.

Seeing that people were left behind from time to time, he ran back and shouted at these lagging behind.

"I'm not a soft egg!"

When one of the soldiers who fell behind heard this, his face turned red with shame in an instant, and he ran forward with all his strength.

The rest of the people were also like chicken blood, their eyes shining one by one, and they refused to be left behind.

Yes, the identity of the son is so noble, but he put down his body and ran and trained with them.

What are they not satisfied with?

Suddenly, one by one, their blood was boiling, and they rushed forward with a scream.

"Stomp, stomp..."

After running two sticks of incense, finally ran two laps, and everyone returned to the school field.

It's just that all of them are cloudy and hot, and some people are even so tired that they sit on the ground.

"All of them are there, they are all standing up for Ben Sima, one by one like wilting chickens, what is it like?"

Standing on the high platform, Cao Bin pointed to the soldiers who were sitting on the ground, and said hatefully.

"Ben Sima wants absolute elites, not soft eggs like you!"

He was the only one in the schoolyard, and anyone could hear that he was very dissatisfied.

"It's just a run or two laps to become like this, you don't look as good as the girls in the kiln!"

"In Ben Sima's opinion, you are not qualified soldiers, at most you can only be regarded as pus."

"What, you're not convinced?"

Looking at the unconvinced expressions of the soldiers below, the corners of Cao Bin's mouth rose slightly, and said: "I didn't arrange anyone to be on duty at night, and I was so tired of running and exercising, did I say something wrong?" ”

If you can show an unconvinced expression, then you still have to be trained.

If they are all indifferent, it will be completely finished.

Hearing this, the soldiers lowered their heads one by one, including Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, Wang Dynasty, and Ma Han.

"Okay, how did you practice before, Ben Sima didn't ask."

"But from this moment on, Ben Sima will train you in the harshest way, and strive to make you the elite of the elite in the shortest possible time, that is, the king of soldiers!"

"This morning's running drill is at best an appetizer, and the real training is ten times more rigorous than it."

"So, you still have a chance to quit now, Ben Sima reported ten numbers, and those who want to quit will stand in front."

"If you finish reporting the ten numbers and still stay in the same place, if you don't die in the future, you will practice for me to die."

Cao Bin grimaced, stretched out a finger, and shouted, "One! ”

Hearing this, the soldiers' hearts were shaken.

This morning's run is just an appetizer, but what about the main dish, how cruel will it be?

This Bin Gongzi, is he the devil?

This kind of training is completely different from other military camps!

But hearing what Cao Bin said, everyone was quite moved.

The king of soldiers, the king of soldiers!

What a glory, what a majesty!

If you withdraw at this time, all glory will be gone.

Quit? Or stay?

"Two!"

"Three!"

"Four!"

"Five!"

"Six!"

"Seven!"

"Eight!"

"Nine!"

"Ten!"

The number on the high platform was not in a hurry, and the number of ten was quickly reported.

No one in the entire school field moved, and no one chose to quit.

There is no first, no second!

There are opportunities to take two or three steps further, and no one is willing to quit, unwilling to admit that they are worse than others.

In order to compete for the supreme glory of the 'King of Soldiers', they all strengthened their beliefs and vowed not to quit.

"Very good, it seems that Ben Sima underestimated you, you are not soft eggs, let alone girls, they are all gentlemen with handles."

Seeing that everyone was motionless, Cao Bin was quite surprised, and he thought that at least a few dozen people would quit.

"Since you have decided to stay here, then Ben Sima will officially announce the rules of the guard camp."

Cao Bin stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly: "As the guard of this son, the monthly salary is 100 yuan, and the non-commissioned officer is increasing gradually, three meals a day, and the meal is fishy, and the meal is added every five days. ”

"The camp is closed for two days a month, and everyone except those who are on shift duty can go out of the camp, but they are not allowed to break the law or commit crimes."

"If you perform the best in the monthly exercise, you will be rewarded with a monthly salary and an acre of land;

Every year, the top three will be rewarded with a year's salary, ten acres of land, and the title of 'King of Soldiers'. ”

"In the future, whoever has made great contributions, Ben Sima will not hesitate to give him fields and titles, glorify his ancestors, and seal his wife and son."

If it was a stick before, it's time to give carrots.

He is not a stingy man, and if he wants the horse to run, he has to give the horse grazing.

Besides, Lao Cao is responsible for the military salary, and he is not distressed at all.

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of all the soldiers lit up one by one, and they immediately cheered.

"Long live Sima!"

"Great, knighthood, I can't even think of it!"

Such a generous reward instantly made everyone happy and surrendered.

Even if it is an ordinary big-headed soldier, he has a salary of 100 yuan a month, which is enough to cover the total income of ordinary people for half a year.

Not to mention, there are also great rewards for the best performance.

"But! In the barracks, no drinking, no trouble, obey orders, and be loyal to Ben Sima, otherwise, all fifty military sticks will be used, and they will be expelled from the barracks! ”

"What Ben Sima needs is an elite team that absolutely obeys orders, can you understand?"

On the high platform, Cao Bin changed his words and said with a solemn expression.

"We will swear allegiance to the lord to the death!"

All the soldiers shouted in unison.