"Bang!"

Another wooden stake shattered.

Tang Wen silently calculated, after the promotion, the punch was about one-third faster than before.

Well, with my current punching speed, if I catch an opportunity, such as catching an enemy's mistake, I should be able to give him a punch in actual combat.

Uh, no.

The enemy has made a mistake, and it will be over with a knife or a stone, so why waste physical strength and spirit and give the opponent a punch?

He looked at the headless stake, his eyes deep.

You still have to practice boxing.

That's just the beginning.

When you wait until the "mastery level", maybe you will be able to fight in real combat.

After thirty punches, Tang Wen's strength and spirit dried up.

However, he was able to consciously speed up his visualization, and his experience points increased a lot.

[Skill: Kickboxing, Beginner (45/1000)]

Back in the dormitory, I fell asleep.

The next day, at five o'clock in the morning, he woke up.

didn't get up, practice the mixed element pile first.

Then get dressed and practice the eight Vajra exercises.

At seven o'clock, I came to the square on time and practiced the fire pile with everyone.

If you are an ordinary person, after practicing these three major exercises, don't do anything in the morning.

Eating, going back to the house, and cultivating their spirits are their only choices.

But for Tang Wen, this day's exercise has just begun.

It is worth mentioning that in addition to the Mixed Yuan Gong, which is practicing and the movements are more difficult, the other eight Vajra Gong and Earth Fire Piles, he is wearing hundreds of pounds of weights to practice.

So that every time in the square, when standing in silence, everyone else squeezed forward, trying not to let Tang Wen appear in their field of vision.

It's so devastating!

Canteen.

Heavy footsteps rang out.

Everyone didn't need to look back to know that it was Tang Wen who came.

In the morning, the guards rubbed their hands together and approached Tang Wen with sticks in bad faith.

"Hehe, Tang Wen, you're welcome!"

"Just do it."

"I'll tell you the truth, our guards want to beat your people, line up!"

"Haha."

A thumping thump sounded.

Tang Wen held his breath and let the stick fall on his body.

When dozens of thick wooden sticks were broken, the guards shook their sore wrists, scolded the perverts, shook their heads and walked away.

There is no sense of accomplishment when beating people, where to reason.

【Hard Qigong, Mastery (490/1000)】

After practicing hard qigong, he put on a double layer of scale armor and a weight-bearing coat, and walked into the cafeteria with a clatter.

After lunch, take a short break.

In the afternoon, Tang Wen came to the plum blossom pile early.

The height and size of the plum blossom pile are different.

He leaped up and worked on his pace.

Fortunately, the plum blossom pile is a metal copper pillar, if it is wooden, I am afraid that it will have to be replaced every day.

"Whew, Whew, Whew"

Half an hour later, Tang Wen gasped for breath, his weight was too heavy, and he couldn't move it anymore.

He took off his five hundred pounds of lead clothing.

Turn your head and change into a 400-pound lead coat.

Suddenly there was an illusion of lightness.

I feel like I'm doing it again, come again!

Another twenty minutes passed.

Come down and rest for a while, and change into a lead coat of 300 catties, then 200 catties, then 100 catties, until you don't wear it at all.

He also had two pieces of scale armor and a pair of metal boots.

Added up, there are also three hundred catties of weight.

But Tang Wen jumped on the plum blossom pile, and his steps were like flying.

With the extreme squeezing method, the experience value of the traceless step rises the fastest.

In the evening, he went back to the house to practice mixed yuan piles and vajra gongs, and after dinner, he continued to stand on the piles, and after late at night, he practiced mountain cannon boxing.

The day is full of schedules.

One day, every day.

Zhou Bing's retreat lasted much longer than Tang Wen expected.

On the seventh day, the person hadn't come back yet, and Tang Wen finally couldn't help but prepare to look for her.

As a result, Zhou Bing asked Xia Lao to bring a message to Tang Wen.

After she got out of the customs, she was directly taken away by Zhao Tong and went to participate in the actual battle.

"Just broke through, how can you directly participate in the actual battle?"

Tang Wen was a little dissatisfied.

All afternoon, for the first time, I didn't go to exercise.

Zhang Lin and a few familiar guards came to see him, thinking that he was sick.

Interrupted by them, Tang Wen's heart slowly calmed down.

When you think about it, it seems that this is indeed the case.

Zhou Bing broke through to the martial artist level, and then hid in the dungeon, which seemed a little unreasonable.

"Attention, everyone, take a break from your workout in the afternoon and go to the warehouse to move things."

"Attention everyone, ...... in the afternoon"

Several guards shouted in the hallways, knocking on the doors of each room.

"Moving things?"

"Why did you move things all of a sudden?"

"No, are you moving into our camp, or are you moving out?"

Thinking that there was still a state of war outside the camp, everyone was inevitably worried.

The guards led the way, and Tang Wen and Zhang Lin came to the door of the warehouse under the underground palace.

I saw that many guards were already busy, carrying bags of heavy objects and walking down from the ground.

"It's corn!"

Tang Tang moved his little nose, and his eyes widened wider than anyone else's.

He muttered as if he was counting how many years he would be able to eat.

"If you move in from the outside, it seems that you won, at least you shouldn't have lost."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and began to help with great enthusiasm.

Tang Wen also came to the ground along the steps, and the cold wind blew, and he was in good spirits.

"It's been a long time since I've seen the sun!" Tang Wen stretched.

The people who came up from the ground were all in one position, embracing the sun with open arms.

Tang Wen smiled, no matter how safe the underground is and how good the environment is, people still have to bask in the sun often, or should live on the ground.

Where they were, there was a large yard full of grain trucks.

When the guards saw Tang Wen, they quipped: "Here comes a capable one!" Tang Wen, how many bags are you going to move at a time? ”

The burlap bag is larger than the average bag, and one bag weighs more than 100 catties.

Tang Wen looked at the environment, and suddenly pointed to the thick cloth on the ground and asked, "Is this strong?" ”

"Sturdy. It's rainproof. What, how many bags are you going to pack and carry it on? ”

Tang Wen shook his head: "Since it is strong, I have a faster way." Come, Zhang Lin helps. ”

They found four people, and two of them pulled the two corners of the rainproof cloth at the entrance of the underground palace on the ground, and threw the rainproof cloth down the steps, and there were also two people in the underground palace who pulled the corners of the cloth.

The four of them pulled the rainproof cloth tightly.

Taking advantage of the height difference, a simple slide is ready.

Sliding down the "cloth slide" to slide the rice bag down is much faster than moving it down.

When Commander Zhang saw it, he praised him: "Xiao Tang is smart, come, the first team, the second team, help pull the cloth." Three teams, four teams on top. The rest of the teams were all picked up by me and moved to the warehouse. ”

Efficiency has improved dramatically.

Commander Zhang grabbed Tang Wen and chatted: "Your kid is from the outer city, after the assessment next month, do you want to come back and manage the outer city with me?" ”

For the people who lost their arms on the battlefield and protected the camp, Tang Wen was very respectful: "If you have the opportunity, of course you are willing." But I'm just an ordinary creep, and I have to listen to our captain. ”

"That's good, your captain should come over too!"

Tang Wen nodded again and again, and asked in a low voice, "Are we winning?" ”

"Hehe, what do you think of winning?" Commander Zhang's words carried the meaning of teaching and teaching.

What counts as a win?

Of course, the other party suffered a big defeat, suffered heavy casualties, ceded land for compensation, and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy.

But when he thought about it, he found it impossible.

If the other party can't beat him, won't he run?

The Black Mountain camp was a slave camp, and the rulers of the high were mostly masters.

The master is difficult to kill, and if people can't beat it, they will run, and the camp will not be a big deal.

Who can stand it when they go back and attack you every day, kill your people, and burn your camp?

So, in this cruel environment, how can you win?

Watching Tang Wen fall into deep thought.

A hint of appreciation flashed in Commander Zhang's eyes, and he didn't answer in a hurry, saying some words of fighting and killing, this calmness has exceeded ninety percent of the people in the barracks.

After thinking for a while, half of the hundreds of truckloads of grain were moved, Tang Wencai raised his head: "I think that there are few casualties, there are resources in the account, and only if you can strengthen yourself can you win!" ”

The appreciation in Commander Zhang's eyes turned into a deep surprise: "Not bad! Not bad! You're a good kid. ”

He sighed in his heart: That kid in my family, if you have to have this talent and knowledge, let alone lose an arm, this time you will die in battle, and you have no regrets!

After moving the grain, life in the dungeon is back on track.

Martial arts training became the only thing.

A month later, the day of the assessment came as scheduled.