The sun rises from the horizon, and the morning sun dyes the eastern sky red, and also sprinkles the entire Jinling Lecture Hall.

On the large school field of the Jinling Lecture Hall, the school flags were flying high, the drill was neat and loud, and the students of the Lecture Hall in black uniforms were training in a queue with the sound of the officer's command.

Queue training, physical training, the two basic training subjects of Jinling Lecture and Martial Arts Hall, only those who are fully qualified can carry out the next step of tactical training.

"One-two-one, one-two-one, turn backwards!"

Under the sun, Li Tang's black face is even darker, and the practice of the students can often make them frightened, and the practice is beneficial.

"Don't underestimate the queue, it's important to see if your sergeant is disciplined. Whether your subordinates are well-trained or not depends on whether the queue is neat and stable! ”

Li Tang almost roared, making everyone cheer up the students, and no one dared to be lazy.

The Great Song Dynasty war horses were scarce, and against the northern cavalry, if the infantry could not be stabilized, it would be a collapse for thousands of miles, which would determine the success or failure of the battle.

Even though it's only April, it's still scorching under the sun at noon. The students were straight, their eyes were intent, like sculptures, and they didn't dare to wipe the sweat that slipped from their foreheads.

Without the officer's military order, the cadets could only blink and avoid sweat falling into their eyes.

A black uniform with a top and bottom, short shirts with narrow sleeves, long trousers with trouser loops on the waist, worn on a belt. The jacket is also tied with a belt around the waist and a cowhide hoop, which is convenient and practical, and looks full of energy, but in fact......

It's painful!

They sometimes stand in the sun or rain for half an hour rather than boring queue exercises, and they prefer physical training and equally tedious classroom learning.

But the school is just as rigorous as the training, and both are a bit harsh. In the school, I also maintain a sitting posture, raise my hand and stand to answer questions, not to mention the heavy homework tasks, and I am meticulous and annoying.

After the thunderous ten-mile armed cross-country long-distance running, the boring queue practice, and the high-intensity training day by day, almost all the students were exhausted and complained of hardship. And it is in this torment and pain that they change day by day.

Queue training and physical training, only when these two training subjects meet the standards, can military skills training be carried out.

Fortunately, after more than a month, the trainees who had completed the queue exercise and physical training took a breath from the hellish misery and began tactical training and skill training.

Or rather, there is no way, there is no choice, and after unforgettable brutal training, they have become accustomed to suffering.

As for the very few who failed to complete it, some of them chose to quit, and the other part had to continue to practice hard and strive to pass the test as soon as possible.

bomb throwing, spear fighting, riding, etc.; 100-meter sprint, switchback run, six- to ten-mile run, horizontal bar and parallel bars, push-ups, sit-ups, etc. One of the most popular training subjects is spearmanship.

"Forward, backward, leaping, thrusting......"

The roars of the instructors rang out, and the students stabbed out the spears in their hands.

The essence of the bayonet is that the bayonet is red, and the brave wins when the two armies meet, which is the tactical action and basic skills that all the students of the martial arts hall must master.

Under the sound of the password, all the students made one move and one style, just like one person, fast, accurate, ruthless, vicious and ruthless.

"Cao Youwan, out of the ranks!"

The instructor shouted loudly, and the students were excited, and it turned out that it was time for the stabbing spear competition, which was also the students' favorite way of competition.

"Yes, Instructor!"

Cao Youwan walked out with a spear in his hand, majestic and high-spirited, and stood at the front of the queue.

Cao Youwan was the best of the trainees. He was already skilled in guns and sticks, and his strength was extremely strong, and there were few students who could match him one-on-one.

"Li Mi, Zhenzhidao, Wang Jiahui, out of the ranks!"

Sure enough, the instructor shouted out the names of the three trainees in one breath.

"Yes, Instructor!"

Li Mi, Zhen Zhidao, and Wang Jiahui stood up together. Among them, Zhenzhidao had a bitter face and was a little discouraged.

"True aspirations, cheer up!"

The instructor shouted angrily.

"Yes, Instructor!"

Shinjido hurriedly raised his head and tightened his grip on the spear in his hand.

For some reason, he always felt that the instructor was targeting him, and he was particularly harsh on himself.

"Spear stabbing, one-on-three training!"

The instructor shouted.

"Report to the instructor, I have something to say!"

Shinjido hardened his head, and raised objections.

Cao Youwan is not brave, not to mention three people, ten people are not his opponents.

"Obey military orders! Let's talk about it after the game! ”

The instructor's face was black, and Zhenzhidao was shocked, and he hurriedly retreated.

The military orders of the lecture hall are like a mountain, and the students are absolutely obedient to the instructors. If he says one more nonsense, he will probably be locked up.

"Change the gun! With protective gear! ”

The instructor shouted loudly, and soon the four of them were replaced with head guards and elbow and crotch pads, and the spears were replaced with long sticks without gun heads.

The head shield is made of wood and iron mesh to expose the eyes and nostrils, and the other protective gear is a thick leather cover to protect the vital parts of the body.

"Ready! Begin! ”

The instructor gave an order, and the fierce fight began.

"Crackling", the sound of wooden sticks hitting is constant, and the assassination is very intense, but also very fast. It was only a dozen seconds before the assassination was stopped. Cao Youwan stabbed one person down, and he was also shot in the armpit.

And the person who was stabbed down was the true will.

"Zhenzhi Dao, you must know that if you are on the battlefield, you will already lose your life!"

The instructor looked at Zhenzhi who stood up and said coldly.

"Zhenzhidao, you are also a five-foot man, but you lack the courage to assassinate and see blood. If it weren't for Li Mi and Wang Jiahui's bravery, regardless of life and death, the three of you would probably be broken by each other. If you're still so squeamish, you'll leave the martial arts hall. At least, with me, you can't pass the test! ”

When the principal was training, he said that only when assassination is red can a soldier's courage be reflected. Otherwise, it will be a nest of bears, how can you lead troops to fight?

This true ambition Dao, after practicing for more than a month, is still so delicate and delicate, it is really disappointing.

"Yes, Instructor!"

Zhenzhi Dao's face was red, and he walked to the side dejectedly.

"See, if you have practiced the spear technique, ordinary martial arts masters can't stop it. It doesn't matter if you are alone or thousands of troops, countless spearheads stab together, straight to the point, which one do you hide? ”

The instructor glanced at Mashido angrily and raised his voice.

"Remember, there is only one point in the art of stabbing guns, and that is to assassinate and fight to the death. When the two armies meet, the brave wins, and those who hold spears will advance and retreat, and they will see death as home! Have you memorized them all? ”

"Remember!"

The shouts of the students were in unison, neatly and loudly.

"What do you remember?"

The instructor's black face was unusually serious.

"There is no advance or retreat, and death is like home!"

The trainees were blushing, thick-necked, and hoarse.

"Good! This is the warrior of the martial arts! Only those who train hard can graduate and lead soldiers to war! Those cowardly soft eggs, leave the lecture hall as soon as possible! ”

The instructor's cold gaze swept towards Zhenzhidao, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Everyone, keep training!"

The instructor's shouts rang out, and the entire spear array moved again.

With a bitter face, Majido dragged his tired body and joined the ranks of the practitioners.