"Kill!"

One hundred and eighty people held rebar in their hands, making neat swings and smashing movements, and the training ground under their feet was stepping.

It was dozens of unarmed people who found a very open place 300 meters east of Zhangjiayao Cave and spent three days leveling the land.

Since yesterday, this place has become a running training ground for these 180 heavenly soldiers.

Liu Zhenhua watched this scene very satisfied, people can always get the pleasure of control from training their subordinates, and get some sense of accomplishment from the training results.

The team of 180 people is directly under Liu Zhenhua's orders, and Yang Lichao and Ren Hongli, who were given high hopes by Liu Zhenhua, can be regarded as ten captains, and one person leads ten soldiers under him.

Liu Zhenhua is not lazy these days, he trains with these people when he is free on weekdays, although he can directly use prestige points in the mall to improve Liu Zhenhua's current physical fitness, but the cost is too high, and with the improvement of Liu Zhenhua's physical fitness, this number will be higher and higher.

Exercising now can save a lot of money, so why not wait until he can't improve his fitness through exercise, and then it's not too late to use prestige.

"Wow! Ha! ”

Standing at the head of the team on the right, Ren Hongli looks particularly conspicuous, in recent days, the food has improved, Ren Hongli has become a little stronger, and now it is late July, when the sun is poisoning, and training against the sun for days has also made his skin darker.

Zhang Fei was alive, and every time he waved the steel bar, he would make a huge whirring sound every time he fell with great strength, and the people behind Ren Hongli who saw it were shocked, if this was smashed, the brain melon seeds would not burst like a watermelon.

"It's still a little short."

Liu Zhenhua couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he watched these people waving steel bars.

The main weapon of the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty was the spear.

That's what I said.

All soldiers, without more than three of their bodies, more than three of their bodies, can be used, and without (meaning endless) to harm others. It means that the long weapon can not exceed three times the height of the person, the modern person is noble and the average is 1.7 meters, the Ming Dynasty is close to the modern era, the body is noble and according to 1.7 meters, then the spear should not exceed 5 meters, more than 5 meters is too bulky, can not be played on the battlefield.

At present, Liu Zhenhua's heavenly soldiers are holding rebar, which is 1.5 meters long, only one-third of that of ordinary soldiers.

"It's enough to deal with the family right now."

At the current stage, the main enemy is still Jiading, and further down is the Ming army in the county, but thinking about Wang Er leading a group of disaster victims, holding a firewood knife to be able to take Chengcheng County, Liu Zhenhua's worries dissipated.

"Stop!"

Liu Zhenhua stretched out his hand, spread out his five fingers, and faced everyone with his palm.

More than 100 people stopped together, straightened the rebar in their hands, and focused their eyes on Liu Zhenhua, after a few days of training, their discipline became better and better.

"Let's rest for the time being," Mr. Liu said.

After those Zhangjia Village villagers go back, they will definitely bring people over tomorrow morning, Liu Zhenhua does not plan to give them white porridge on the same day, he wants to wash those people... Indoctrinate the mind and fight the landlord with him.

After hearing this, everyone sat down on the spot, rubbing their sore arms, they basically had not cultivated for at least half a year, engaged in too much physical labor, and now they waved steel bars every day for a while their bodies felt a little uncomfortable.

Yang Lichao walked quickly to Liu Zhenhua, he held the steel bar in his hand, and looked at Liu Zhenhua happily, "Young master, why don't you sharpen this rebar, isn't this a spear that can smash, stab and slash?" ”

Liu Zhenhua looked at Yang Lichao with a strange expression, "If you can sharpen this rebar, you can give it a try." ”

He remembered that there was a rebar ground into a needle in the short video, and with the current level of craftsmanship, how could it be possible to sharpen the rebar.

It's better to wait for him to have more prestige and exchange some spears and short soldiers in the mall, "Anyway, the sapper shovel is not bad, but it is a little expensive." ”

The cheapest thing that can be used as a weapon in the mall is rebar, similar to the existence of the holy sword of physics, Liu Zhenhua estimates that it is because rebar is not classified as a weapon, but a building, so it is cheaper.

"Uh... Master, forget it. ”

This steel bar is a divine weapon, Yang Lichao is self-aware, he doesn't think he can change the shape of this spear, he came to mention this sentence just in the hope that Liu Zhenhua can make a move and transform this weapon.

At the moment, Liu Zhenhua didn't mean this, how could he be able to cause the slightest damage to the divine weapon with his strength, he had tried to hit the stone with this divine weapon on weekdays, even if Ren Hongli's brute bull knocked it, it couldn't hurt the rebar at all, but the stone shattered.

"What, you want a spear?"

Liu Zhenhua asked.

Yang Lichao looked a little embarrassed, but he still said to Liu Zhenhua: "Young master, I have been using guns since I was ten years old, and I have been studying with guns for many years. ”

"But I also cherish this magic weapon, I just want to think if I can sharpen it so that I can use it more easily."

As if he was afraid that Liu Zhenhua would misunderstand, Yang Lichao hurriedly added that he really liked this magic soldier, which could be seen from the fact that he maintained the new rebar in his hand very well.

Liu Zhenhua patted Yang Lichao's shoulder, "Let's use this rebar for the time being, there will be a good gun in the future." ”

"Okay, thank you, young master."

Liu Zhenhua watched Yang Lichao go away, a good gun is a good gun, and the American-style home is also a good gun, so let Yang Lichao see what a real good gun is.

"Young Master..."

There was a voice behind him, Liu Zhenhua turned his head, it was Zhao Wanrong, holding the rebar in front of him, (.丨.), Liu Zhenhua touched his nose a little unconsciously.

He had this habit before he crossed it.,When you see a woman with a little bit of a posture.,It's like this when talking to people.,Otaku's inferiority.,Fun rats and rats basically have some habits that are concrete in physical behavior.。

"I'm Gao Fu Shuai, I'm Gao Fu Shuai, embarrassed."

Liu Zhenhua got used to it, and then the two eyes stared at Zhao Wanrong, who saw Liu Zhenhua's eyes blazing, and immediately lowered his head.

The famous philosopher Tong once said that when you look at a woman, you should first look at your eyes, and if the other party doesn't look at you, you just start looking down.

Liu Zhenhua swept it.

"Young master, your threaded stick, wrap it for you," Zhao Wanrong's voice was as low as a sigh, she stretched out her hand, holding the rebar with both hands with some difficulty.

If it weren't for Liu Zhenhua's good ears, I am afraid that it would be a series of 'booms'.

"Thank you," Liu Zhenhua took the rebar half wrapped in cloth and thanked him.

"No thanks..."

Dropping two words, Zhao Wanrong turned her head and trotted away.

It's night.

A group of people rushed to the top of the hill five hundred meters south of Zhangjiayao Cave.