Chapter 722: Each has its own task

"Okay, see if you have a problem with your IQ, now ask one last question, answer incorrectly, add 500 push-ups for each person!" Wang San looked around, and then said loudly.

Everybody took a deep breath, push-ups, who the doesn't want to do it.

"Datang Law: The lawyer of fighting lawsuits, the first is the subject of fighting, and the second is about litigation...... and those who fight shall be punished with forty lashes; It is said to be a person who hits people with his hands and feet. Whoever injures or assaults with anything else shall have sixty rods; Seeing blood is a wound. So the question is, if a pregnant woman beats others, is it considered a group beating? Wang San asked.

Everyone: "......"

Li Tai and the others are stupid, they are quite proficient in the Datang Law, and they listened very carefully at the beginning, this instructor seems to have never read the book and can still memorize it, but what the hell does it have to do with the last question if you memorize the Datang Law in front? !

"Report! We can't answer this question, and it needs to be judged by the officials of Dali Temple. A disciple of the family said loudly.

"Wrong answer! All push-ups plus 500! Wang San said directly.

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Li Tai and all of them wanted to die, during the short break, everyone was silent, and Cheng Huailiang, who was still ashamed last night, didn't know what to say, at the moment his spirit was still wooden, and the most important thing was that it was not only the body that was being tortured now, but also the spirit!

The instructor next to him was still eating skewers there, and all of them were hungry! Li Tai: For the first time, they felt what it was like to be hungry.

"Assemble! Attention! Zhang Xi waited for them to rest for two or three minutes, and then walked over with a meat skewer. Wang San here asked everyone to gather again.

Looking at the mutton skewers in Zhang Xi's hands, everyone who had already put their hearts to their backs couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"Hungry?!" Zhang Xi asked with a smile.

"Hungry!" A wolf-like roar.

"Grass! It's so loud that it doesn't look like it's hungry enough! Wang San! Zhang Xi looked taken aback, and scolded directly.

"Here!"

"Let them go into the water!"

"Everyone! Turn back! Wang San gave the order in a loud voice.

Li Tai and the others turned around without love.

"Let's go!" With Wang San's voice, everyone walked forward in a horizontal row, until in front of them, a long trench two meters deep and one and a half meters wide appeared, and there was water about one meter deep in it.

When the team walked here, the front row involuntarily stopped.

"Who the told you to stop!" Wang San scolded angrily and rushed to the first row, "Let's go!" ”

All the soldiers gritted their teeth and walked directly inside with their legs raised.

The sound of "plopping" and "plopping" in the water kept coming, and everyone quickly jumped into the ditch.

Although it was hot in May, the water was still very cold, and soaking in the cold water, hunger made everyone's ability to resist the cold worse.

"I just heard that you're all hungry." Zhang Xi walked to the edge of the trench with a smile, squatted down and looked at the people inside, and then waved his hand and said, "I asked people to prepare big white steamed buns for you." ”

Soon a chef came over with a plate of steamed buns, which were still steaming.

"Give them food!" Zhang Xi had a smile on his face and waved his hand directly.

With a "bang", all the chefs standing on the edge of the trench didn't wait for the people below to react, and the plates of big white steamed buns fell down directly, instantly soaked in the muddy water.

Li Tai, who was soaked in muddy water, and everyone was stupid.

"What are you doing?! One steamed bun per person, for Lao Tzu to eat! Lao Tzu tells you, Zhenguan three years Zhenguan four years, I have many brothers who are starving to death, if any of you dare to waste a mouthful of food for Lao Tzu, I will let you know what it is like to be hungry! Zhang Xi's face showed a fierce light!

"Haven't eaten it, have you? How did the people in the disaster area live until the third and fourth years of Zhenguan? White-flour steamed buns dipped in muddy water? They have eaten grass roots, they have eaten tree bark, they have eaten dirt! They even ate their children after exchanging them with other people's children! Zhang Xi's expression became a little hideous.

But his words silenced everyone who was immersed in the water.

"Your Highness gave you these conditions, Your Highness thinks that you are the elite of the elite, if you can't even endure this bit of hardship, what the are you elite, get out of Lao Tzu as soon as possible, there are no idlers here."

"I tell you, it is not death that is terrible, but hunger." Zhang Xi's tone became cold.

Cheng Huailiang, who was soaked in the water, suddenly picked up a steamed bun that had been completely soaked in muddy water, and took a bite directly.

With the first one to take the lead, everyone behind them followed suit, picked up a steamed bun from the water and began to eat it.

Li Ke, who was on the third floor in the distance, put down the telescope in his hand, although the angle problem here is not very real, but this feeling is right! This is called special forces training, and sure enough, it is a man's romance to watch special training.

Li Ke came quietly and left quietly, he stayed here for two days, did not show up, just brought some gifts to these first batch of so-called special forces members.

It also sets a standard for these instructors, what is elite.

From the spirit to the body, all those who have been tortured are especially elite, and any subsequent wilderness survival training and the like will be pulled up for them, and there are all kinds of insects and mice that are eaten raw in the wild, and they can't be left behind.

The diet and medical care here are full, so this training must also be full.

The next morning from the training base, back to Chang'an City just around eleven o'clock in the morning, Li Ke went directly to Huiyue Tower, the last time I saw Helian Liuli and the others came to train their acting skills, I heard that the training is good.

"Your Highness." Yang Anning and the others, who saw Li Ke coming, came over one after another, "Your Highness, why are you covered in mud." ”

"Oh, it's okay, I went to the training base over there in Zhong Nanshan and came back on horseback." Li Ke waved his hand.

"Your Highness has worked hard, hurry, come here, get a chair." Yang Anning immediately looked distressed, and beckoned someone to move over a recliner and a bed.

"Your Highness, you're tired of riding a horse for so long, you lie on your stomach, let Changge help you massage." Yang Anning hurriedly arrived.

"It's fine." Li Ke thought about it, he was a little tired, and his body was stiff, he simply lay on the collapse, and Li Changge also came over and began to massage Li Ke with both hands.

In front of Li Ke, Helian Liuli and the others were rehearsing.

"How? How is the face-changing practice? Li Ke asked while looking at the graceful dancing of those women.

"There's no problem, the other female ghosts under the command of the tree spirit grandmother are all proficient in changing faces." Yang Anning said that several of them will not participate in the performance of the stage play, but more behind-the-scenes guidance, including music and dance.

In Li Ke's stage play in A Chinese Ghost Story, except for Nie Xiaoqian, the other female ghosts are integrated with the face-changing technology of Sichuan Opera, and the delicate grimaces painted in silk represent their images in different states, but they will not show their original faces.

These grimaces are different from traditional theatrical masks, but more realistic, for example, there is a face Li Ke is a reference to the famous faceless male face of later generations.

"Your Highness, eat tomatoes." Yang Anning replied as he put the sliced tomatoes sprinkled with white sugar into Li Ke's mouth.