Spring returns to the earth, the ice and snow melt, it is the best time of the year. The warm spring days have subsided the chill and brought vitality to the world.

In the mountains where giant trees are born, a team of more than 1,000 Rao is carrying a section each, and Tiemu is running wildly on the ground with Regao, one person hugging him.

The special trees after the transformation of ironwood are as hard as iron, and the weight is no worse than iron, and this section weighs about a thousand catties from the hot ironwood.

This weight may not be anything for humans now, but the body is as hard as iron, and it is not so easy to carry when one person hugs him, not to mention running through the forest with him on his back.

Even if the trees in the forest are not dense now, it has also become a great trouble for them to move forward, and it is impossible to walk in a straight line, constantly dodging, although it consumes a lot of their physical strength, at the same time, let them slowly coordinate their whole body strength, which is very beneficial to their body cultivation.

When I got closer, the team was obviously divided into two parts, the 800 people who started the first were not red or panting, and they looked like they were still unsatisfied, while the remaining 300 people were sweating like rain and panting like cattle, stumbling and looking like they were about to fall to the ground.

"Stop, rest in place. Glancing back at the team, Gao ordered a break.

"This group of newcomers is still undertrained! In the same realm, they are far worse than the soldiers in the trapped camp. ”

With Gao Shun's order, the team was divided into three parts, three hundred newcomers immediately sat cross-legged to breathe and recover their strength, the eight hundred camp was divided into two, four hundred were responsible for vigilance, and four hundred continued to do squat training on the spot.

The soldiers trapped in the camp are all veterans who have been on the battlefield for a long time, and they know better than anyone the truth that they sweat more in peacetime and shed less blood in wartime.

If it weren't for the bloodstains on their 800 ironwoods, which reminded them that this was a dangerous forest, their training would have been even more crazy.

Looking at the trapped camp that could continue training, Li Qing's delicate face was full of fighting spirit that did not admit defeat.

Obviously, his realm is higher than most of them, but the gap between his training results and theirs is not a little bit, which makes the young man very unconvinced.

"Alright, you still have the strength to make a fuss, as soon as the lord arrives, we will continue to march again, you have the kung fu and the group of monsters trapped in the camp, and you don't take advantage of this time to recover quickly. Xu Kai lifted his sore arm and patted him on the shoulder.

The two of them glanced back, but they didn't see the two figures who had been far behind the team for the past three years, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately entered the cultivation state.

As the old men on Lu Ming's side, they naturally will not be treated the same as recruits, except for Li Xue'er, all of them have been incorporated into the trapping camp, and the training tasks are naturally the same as the trapping camp.

High-intensity training, for masters like them, physical strength is a serious overdraft, and not a second of rest is extremely precious.

Three years ago, the whole army began to cultivate the body refining realm

I just heard that the three hundred recruits who had cultivation training thought that they could finally get in touch with Lu Ming's powerful secrets, and they all wanted to do a great job. But when I heard that it was just a weight-bearing march, it was like a deflated ball, and it was even more bitter after the training began.

As soon as the military order is issued, it cannot be changed, and even if they are unwilling, they can only run around the mountain with wood.

The training was much higher than they expected, and the long journey was not light, and the time of the first training was over in less than half an hour, and the three hundred newcomers were paralyzed on the Lin like dead dogs.

Ten minutes later, Lu Ming appeared in their field of vision, sweating like rain and his face was pale like them. Seeing that his lord was just wearing a robe, a long sword, and no other burdens, he was actually tired like this, and his curiosity exploded.

But at this moment, they thought that the lord was tired and the training should be over, Gao Shun once again ordered the whole army to continue to advance.

The second march was over in less than ten o'clock, and some people even fainted from exhaustion.

It's still the same to rest in place, Gao Shun turned into a devil instructor, and after a scoop of cold water woke up the fainted people, he didn't even treat them, forcing them to breathe on the spot, and when Lu Ming reappeared in their field of vision, the whole army started again.

The first time was in these ten minutes of marching and resting, and the cycle passed over and over again.

That night, the three hundred newcomers, including Lu Ming, the old people of Flying Snow City couldn't sleep, even if their bodies were exhausted, and their eyelids kept fighting, they didn't dare to fall asleep, dragging their tired bodies cross-legged into the cultivation state.

Only cultivation can enable them to recover their physical strength and spirit faster and better, and to cope with Ming's challenges.

"Lord, you're okay!" Lu Bu carried the Fang Painting Halberd, looked at Lu Ming, who was moving one foot deep and one foot shallow, and asked with concern.

Lu Bu looked at his lord and admired him for the first time. As soon as the thought moved, the armor on his body became a little heavier.

As Lu Bu, Gao Shun and other Rao equipment, they are naturally not mortal, and the armor and weapons that accompany them on the battlefield, with their rebirth, all seal their own bodies to cooperate with their masters.

But even so, these armor weapons were at the limit of what they could wear, and from the moment they came, they had already begun to re-cultivate the realm Dao Fruit.

When these three others were in Bai, they could still take a rest somewhat, but Lu Ming had been in a difficult front school except for a rest when he camped at night

And unlike the weight that other people measured, although they were only wearing Taoist robes and carrying a sword on their backs, it was like carrying a mountain for a long distance, and every step was extremely difficult.

And every time he got used to his own weight, the next second it became extremely difficult, it was the weight on his body, and it adjusted itself to reach his current limit.

Three extremes of weight-bearing travel, he did not complain like anyone, nor did he show a moment of giving up.

Even if Gao Shun arranged the way of marching, he deliberately made things difficult for his lord, not allowing him to have a moment to rest, hoping that he would give up martial arts and focus on cultivating the emperor's way.

Lu Ming is like competing with Gao Shun, Gao Shun does not rest, he Lu Ming will never stop his steps.

How could such perseverance make Lu Bu unconvinced, although he was training all the time, the weight of his battle armor was far from the limit of his weight, and it was much worse than his own lord.

"I didn't ...... Affair. Lu Ming struggled to come back, and then stopped saying a word to Lu Bu. Now he is very useless.

When the army began to march with weight, Lu Ming naturally wanted to join, but as soon as he moved this thought, the Dao sword and Dao robe appeared on his body by themselves, and the Dao sword and Dao robe at that moment weighed at least tens of thousands of catties, and Lu Ming was almost directly pressed to the ground.

With these two pieces of intimate equipment, Lu Ming naturally wouldn't carry ironwood, so he traveled lightly.

As a result, as Lu Bu saw, every time Lu Ming adapted to the current weight, the next moment the Dao Sword immediately became heavier, and the weight of each time was the limit that Lu Ming could bear, so he could only force the former colonel

With the two great divine skills on his body, and the strong recovery power of the human holy body, and the Dao robe and Dao sword constantly gathering spiritual energy for him, Lu Ming was not tired to death on the road, but he was also tired and died.

Feeling that the Dao sword on his back had become heavier again, Lu Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Does this count, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight." ”

As soon as this thought appeared, Lu Ming's mind instantly emptied.

While the Road to Kings enjoys supreme rights, it also promises to carry hundreds of millions of living beings for life and death.

The development and growth of empires has always been measured by the happiness index of the population and the people. Every time the empire develops, whether it is expanding the territory or improving the happiness of the people, the burden on the emperor will become heavier, and if he wants his empire to grow and develop, the king must take on greater responsibilities.

And the kung fu and equipment on his body, just like the civil and military forces under his command, help him bear more pressure and go further.

Lu Mingfu understood in his heart that this weight-bearing march may be just a simple practice of refining the body for others, but it is also a tempering of the emperor's heart for him.

In this way, Lu Ming entered a state of epiphany, and naturally sat down cross-legged. Like a divine dragon lying down, countless spiritual qi converged towards Lu Ming, and under the nameless traction in Lu Ming's body, it washed and strengthened Lu Ming's body.

"Lord?" Seeing Lu Ming suddenly sit down, Lu Bu called out in confusion.

It was only when he discovered that his lord was like a different person, with a solemn appearance and a boiling dragon spirit, like an ancient emperor sitting in front of him.

"It's ...... The emperor is enlightened?" As a peerless military general in the Southern and Northern Wars of the Three Kingdoms, Lu Bu has seen most of the princes, but he has only felt this momentum in Liu Bei and Cao Cao, the two founding kings.