Chapter 111: Mass Production Doesn't Collect at Night!

originally thought that arriving in Huangzhuang would be a good day for the sky to fly and let the birds fly, but Zhu Su didn't expect that his good life would die directly before it was seven days old.

After the "Body Refining Method" was handed over, Zhu Su really succeeded in borrowing Li Wenzhong's hand to teach Zhu Tiezhu a lesson: Zhu Tiezhu ran laps, climbed iron nets, and crossed sand pits in the temporarily leveled school yard like a dead dog every day. There is no leisure to put on that stinky face that owes him hundreds of dollars all over the world.

The disadvantage is that there is not only one dead dog in Zhu Tiezhu, but a full three.

"Zhu Tiezhu...... You, your special mother is working harder? and fell last. If you don't finish this incense, we'll have nothing to eat!" Li Jinglong, Young Master Li, himself was panting like a broken bellows, but he still had the heart to turn around and complain about Zhu Shouqian, who had already run and swayed.

"Li ...... Li Jiujiang, what the hell are you ...... Shut up!" Zhu Shouqian was holding back his breath, and when he opened his mouth, the whole person suddenly fell down. The bluffed Li Jinglong hurriedly obeyed him. "Don't fall! The three of us are grasshoppers on a rope, and you poured all of our lunch!"

"Still thinking about running and chattering?" Li Wenzhong's devilish voice came from behind him: "Okay, very good! All three of them, all of them running one more lap!"

"Oh my God!" Li Jinglong almost wanted to die.

The pampered bodies of these two gentlemen are weaker than Zhu Su, but Zhu Su, who has always felt that his body is weak, is still running at the front.

said that the front seemed to be at ease, but in fact, Zhu Laowu's image at this time was not much better than Zhu Shouqian. Stretching out his tongue and dragging his legs, he moved step by step towards the planting point. When I heard the news of running one more lap, I was shocked and almost fainted.

O iniquity! How did I take out this complete version of the training manual! originally wanted Brother Bao'er to use this method to rectify Zhu Shouqian, but after hearing that he was ninety percent sure that no one would die, Li Wenzhong suddenly became energetic.

Aren't you and Jiujiang also practicing according to this method? Very good! In that case, the three of you can practice together!

It's going to be fatal. Zhu Su just wanted to slowly strengthen his body, but he didn't plan to turn himself into a special forces king all at once. So the amount of those exercises was reduced and decreased. It is also common for someone to be lazy to fish for three days and dry nets for two days.

But now that Li Wenzhong is coming to be this instructor, where is there any possibility that he will be lazy? The ordinary Li Wenzhong is still good at talking, but once he enters the general mode and starts to train them as "soldiers", don't talk about him, Zhu Su suspects that Lao Zhu's intercession may not work.

In addition to the three of them, Li Wenzhong also selected 20 other teenagers Wu Wangwei as experiments, and they were divided into four groups for training. Those people were trained by the commander Li Rong on the colonel's field. This Li Rong is a ruthless man who gave up his horse to Li Wenzhong on the battlefield of the Northern Expedition, and then took a horse himself and continued to fight on the horse. Zhu Su has seen him, and he looks like a very stocky and honest man, and he can't see that he is a fierce general who can take the enemy Pegasus in a chaotic battle.

At the end of the run, it was almost Li Jinglong and Zhu Su who dragged Zhu Shouqian to the finish line. Li Wenzhong looked at the incense that had burned out before a tea time, and quietly blocked the incense burner: "Well, yes, it did run out before the incense ran out."

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"Then you will be allowed to have lunch today. Remember, go to sleep after eating, and tomorrow if you don't finish your run because you haven't rested enough, you won't have anything to eat!"

The three of them couldn't answer. One by one, they lay on the ground and didn't even want to move a finger. Looking at the appearance of these three sons and brothers paralyzed in the mud tiredly, Li Wenzhong nodded secretly: That's it! Willing to roll in the mud, that's what can be successful. Like Jiujiang before, apply grease and powder every day and then wear white, ten fingers do not touch the spring water, how can you bring the soldiers in the future?

In his own life or even in the previous generation, who has not eaten in the soil?

Brother Su'er's method is so good! A few days ago, the three little cubs couldn't even finish half of the run, but today they can run one more lap.

Not to mention the twenty boys. Their training tasks are heavier and the results are more significant. Li Rong patted his chest and assured him that in some time, all of these young men would become the best in the Ming Army!

night

What is the concept of non-collection? In general, scouts are made up of the most astute and powerful soldiers in the army. Only with sufficient strength can the intelligence be brought back safely from the enemy's control. And the night is not closed, it is the best among the scouts, and the places where the missions are carried out are all dead places where enemies are on all sides. In addition to spying on intelligence, the tasks he undertook even included burning grain and grass, assassinating enemy generals, and so on. It's like trying to survive in the pile of dead people, jumping repeatedly at the door of the ghost gate.

If you don't collect it at night, you don't dare to accept it when you walk at night! If you don't have that strength, how dare you shout to the ghosts and gods that I won't accept it at night?

Among the 100,000 troops of the Northern Expedition led by himself, there were very few elite soldiers who could be called uncollected. And not only does it take courage to stay at night, but also the wisdom to deal with the enemy, the tacit understanding to cooperate with the companions, and the courage to face thousands of troops and horses are all top priorities. It is difficult to produce one out of 10,000 such soldiers. Now Li Rong actually said that these more than 20 young men can become night non-collectors?

It can be mass-produced overnight! What a terrible way to forge your body!

If it weren't for the fact that the extravagant expenses on food and medicine were too high, Li Wenzhong would not have been able to directly promote the whole army.

After lying down for a while, Zhu Su relieved his breath, only to feel that not only his feet, but also his whole body were filled with lead. I heard the twenty young men who were participating in the body refining test on the other side of the big school field. Their shouts and cheers filled Changhong, and more than 20 people were more imposing than the remaining 100 or so.

Zhu Su, Zhu Shouqian, and Li Jinglong gasped for a while, and then they eased up a little, limping up to eat lunch, celebrating that today's hell had finally passed.

Lunch was actually very poor. Zhu Su came up with his own idea, and Zhuangzi now adopts the model of canteen big pot rice. Although there was no need to queue up with other soldiers to grab food, the meal was just a big bowl of bubbling bone broth, a piece of meat and bones, and a few large steamed buns.

"Hmm...... This meal is too rough! Is the cooking cooked by the cooks in the army for people to eat?" Zhu Su thought to himself while eating. When he first woke up to his memory, the first thing he felt bad about was that the food was so unpalatable. Later, he euphemistically revealed some dishes of later generations to Chang's family, who was learning cooking at that time, so that he could eat something delicious in this world.

It's a pity that Xu Xingzu, the imperial chef in the palace, is a wooden mind. No matter how tactfully you teach him, he can't teach him, and the dishes he makes are the same as the three who are unpalatable to death. But Lao Zhu and Queen Ma are not disgusted.

Fortunately, after Chang became a sister-in-law, she often cooked and asked Zhu Biao to "help" a few of his brothers. Otherwise, the beak will fade out of the bird.

I didn't expect to live in Zhuangzi now, and I have to eat this kind of coarse tea and light rice.

"Fifth uncle, since you dislike it, you have stopped talking!" Li Jinglong was gnawing on the buns while not forgetting to complain to Zhu Su.

Zhu Su won't stop, complaining and complaining, he can't bear the big consumption! The meals of the three of them were delivered together, and if they ate slowly, they would be eaten up by these two goods immediately. In terms of seniority, I am still an elder, and I don't understand the superiority and inferiority at all.

While Zhu Tiezhu was eating, he burst into tears. Yesterday, because I ran slower, I just had nothing to eat, and I had to bear the guilt of affecting the other two. I finally didn't delay my meal today, but I felt that this meal that I usually can't eat was extraordinarily sweet.

He didn't notice at all that a few days ago he was still hating Zhu Su and Li Jinglong, but yesterday he couldn't sleep well because of his guilt for them......

The three of them were gnawing on a table in the corner of the cafeteria, and the corner of Zhu Su's eyes noticed the eunuch Xiangdeng who came in a hurry: "Your Highness, the little grandfather of the Wei State Mansion greets!"

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