As soon as he fell asleep, he heard the door kicked open, and saw the bearded man walk in with a horsewhip in his hand.

When the recruits looked panicked and didn't know why, Yang Fanhai sighed lightly in his heart, knowing that what he had thought about had already begun.

"A group of little cubs, all for Lao Tzu to get up!" the bearded beard raised the horsewhip in his hand, and walked all the way, all the way through. The force was extremely fierce, merciless, and the skin and flesh were opened, as if they were burned by fire, and they jumped out of bed one by one in a scream.

walked all the way to Yang Fanhai's bed, and the raised horsewhip stopped, because the person he wanted to smoke the most was already standing by the bed, with a straight body.

"It's a little clever!" the beard snorted coldly, and turned to leave.

He saw that Yang Fanhai was dressed neatly, and thought that the other party expected that he would raid at night, so he was prepared. didn't know that Yang Fanhai had come to travel long distances these days and was used to sleeping in clothes.

When he walked to the door, he shouted loudly again: "Three numbers, get out of here, those who delay will be punished!"

As soon as he gave the order, he had already begun to count, how could people react, don't talk about others, even Yang Fanhai was stunned for a moment.

By the time he reacted, he had already heard the beard shouting: "Two!"

Yang Fanhai ran towards the door with all his might, and before he reached the door, he heard a loud "bang", followed the sound, and saw a big hole in the window, as if someone had rushed out.

"Three!"

At this time, the third number of the beard had already exited, and he turned to scold: "Get out of here, you bunch of waste." ”

Walking in again, the horsewhip was pumped wildly, and Yang Fanhai moved quickly and successfully flashed, and everyone else was whipped out by the heavy horsewhip.

As soon as I arrived outside the door, I heard someone laughing arrogantly: "A group of stupid people, just this reaction, it's not like being killed to play on the battlefield, it seems that I can only rely on me to protect you in the future." ”

The person who laughed was none other than Xu Fan, who looked the thinnest in the cavalry battalion, and this guy woke up the moment he gave the order from his beard, and he broke out of the window for the first time, and was the only one who ran out within three numbers.

"You're not opportunistic!" someone snorted a few times, naturally extremely unconvinced.

"Smack!"

Before Xu Fan could speak, his beard was whipped over, and he scolded loudly: "Why don't you know that you are opportunistic? On the battlefield, life and death are often just a moment, and all means are to live." ”

"It's the same in training, all the means are to get the job done. As long as you can do it, you can do anything!"

"I can't complete the first task, I really don't know what you bunch of wastes can do in the future! Everyone listened to the order and gave me ten laps around Dingcheng, and I was not allowed to sleep until I finished the run. ”

"Ten laps!" Someone immediately exclaimed, how big Dingcheng is, ten laps down, let alone sleeping, it would be good to be able to finish before the night after tomorrow!

Naturally, some people complained, "Where did you finish running today?"

"Did I tell you to sleep today? Don't say today, don't even want to sleep tomorrow. The beard roared and whipped over: "Ten laps is not enough, fifteen laps, no one can stop until they finish running." What are you still doing in a daze, are you going to use the rolling?"

"You are inhuman, I am no longer a soldier!" one of the soldiers shouted as he prepared to leave.

Before he could take three steps, he drew a spear from the side and threw it with great force, which pierced his right earlobe directly and slammed it heavily into the ground.

Everyone immediately quieted down, and they had no doubt that at this moment just now, the beard was indeed murderous.

"Naive hairy boy, do you think you can still go? After entering the barracks, without the commander's order, you are born here as a person and died as a ghost here. Today, I will tell you the first military discipline: deserters, there is no mercy for killing, there is no reason. Believe me, I'll never have such a good start next time. Run for me!"

Seeing that he raised the leather whip again, everyone dared to hesitate, and they all ran hard.

Xu Fan on the side immediately walked over with a smile and said flatteringly: "That, general, I have completed the task, don't run!"

The beard nodded: "You don't have to run after you complete the task!"

Xu Fan was overjoyed, but unfortunately this joy didn't last long and he heard Hu Hu say: "But you must be responsible for the damaged things, and before sunrise tomorrow, the damaged things will be repaired, otherwise the punishment will be doubled, and you will run thirty laps." ”

"Ahh

"Figure it out yourself!" Ignoring him, he pulled a horse, turned over, and followed the group towards the city gate.

As for this kind of sudden training, Yang Fanhai didn't think there was anything unacceptable, when he was winding the mountain, Master Feng had done something more excessive than this.

And fifteen laps is only a task that cannot be completed for him. Dragging the black spear, he carried it on his shoulders and ran unhurriedly.

Unlike the others, he was noticeably faster, running with every step, trying to keep his speed as fast as possible.

This is not just a punishment, it is indeed a practice, he needs to improve his strength, and what the beard orders him to do is exactly what he once did in the Misty Valley.

These days, I have been wandering around, so that the practice has fallen behind, and now it is just time to make up for it.

With a speed far exceeding others, but in just an hour, Yang Fanhai ran around Dingcheng with a black spear on his shoulder. The speed of galloping is no slower than that of a war horse, which is jaw-dropping.

Don't talk about others, even if you have a beard, you are stunned for a while, and suddenly feel that what Feng Wuyang said seems to be a little untrue, and this guy in front of him seems to have some ability.

Yang Fanhai didn't check other people's eyes, just ran by himself. True Qi is really very helpful to people, once upon a time he has also run such a distance, but it is inevitable that he will feel that his physical energy is quite exertional.

But now it was different, with the help of True Qi, his physical energy consumption was extremely small, and if he felt it carefully, he didn't even have much faster heartbeat, as if he was just fighting with others.

There is no doubt that this means that his strength has increased a lot, but it also means that he can no longer continue to train like this, and this kind of intensity is not much for him now.

At the beginning of the second lap, he dispersed all his true qi, carried a black spear, and ran with only the most primitive strength.

After a lap, the physical exertion was obviously more than ten times greater, panting, his face was red, and his heartbeat became like a drum.

Although he was tired for more than a minute, it made him feel a lot more comfortable, and this kind of training made him feel like he was back in the Misty Valley.

From the third lap onwards, the speed dropped significantly, but it was still much better than the others. In order to prevent this thorny head in his eyes from being lazy, he simply stopped caring about others, rode his horse, and followed Yang Fanhai not far behind, supervising the whole process.

Dingcheng for a week, more than 100 miles, ordinary people run a lap, not to mention three or two hours, and only Yang Fanhai's physical fitness can run a lap in about an hour and a half.

By the time he had completed three laps, it was already dark, and the rest had just finished one lap.

One by one, they were already out of breath and their faces were pale, even Yang Fanhai was no exception, his physical energy consumption was huge, his legs were already trembling and staggering, and there was great discomfort.

After another round of running, when they reached the gate of the city, the other recruits were already lying staggered at the gate, unable to continue. Yang Fanhai also had weak legs and almost fell.

"Why, you can't run?" said the bearded man with a horsewhip and a sneer.

After glancing at everyone, he suddenly raised his horsewhip, whipped them one by one, and cursed in his mouth: "A bunch of waste, you can't even run a lap, what else can you do? ”

At this time, they were all exhausted, not to mention dodging, and even the strength to agitate the muscles was gone, so they could only helplessly scream by the beard.

The moment the whip came over, Yang Fanhai reacted very quickly and reached out and grabbed the whip.

But this time it was not as good as the day, and before he could grasp it, he felt that his hand was empty, and the long whip took off his hand and slapped it his thigh.

The force was extremely great, and the legs that were pumped were purple and black, and the pain was unspeakable. At this moment, Rao is Yang Fanhai couldn't help but glare angrily at his beard.

"Angry, hateful?" the beard looked at him without hesitation and said loudly: "I tell you, this is nothing, the cruelty of the battlefield is a hundred times more terrible than you imagined. ”

"No one dictates when and where a fight must be fought. When two armies meet, no matter how far you travel, you have to fight. ”

"A qualified fighter must have top physical strength in order to continue to fight day after day. Today, your enemy is me, who can still show mercy to your subordinates, but once it is Changguo's men, they will never give up such a great opportunity. ”

"When one day, you can only watch your brother and yourself wait for death on the battlefield because of your lack of physical strength, you will know what real pain is. You bunch of shit. ”

Another round of heavy whipping before he gave up.

Fifteen laps was still an impossible task for them, and the beard didn't seem to expect them to actually complete it. After a whipping, he led everyone back to the boot room.

At this time, it was already noon, and the sun was scorching.

As soon as I entered the room, I smelled a burst of aroma coming to my nose, and immediately there was a sound in my stomach, like a bell and drum.

Look at the guy named Xu Fan again, he grabbed a roast chicken with both hands and was eating happily.

For a moment, the room was suddenly quiet and a little strange.