When Li Chengfeng yawned and came to the training ground, a large number of people were already lying around on the playground. Only Han Tianxing was so angry that he kicked people one by one and kept urging them to get up.
But no matter what Han Tianxing said at this time, no matter how he punched or kicked them, these recruits refused to get up again.
Han Tianxing is arrogant and uses himself to judge others. If he thinks he can do something, why can't the other person do it? There's no way he couldn't get up after just twenty laps!
Before I built the foundation, wasn't my foundation much worse than theirs? But how did he get here in the end
Following my senior brother, I bravely entered the Qiankun Marrow Washing Pool, and experienced pain that ordinary people could not imagine. I endured the torn flesh and blood all over my body time and time again, my meridians were torn and regrown, I was born and died again and again, and I fell down and got up again and again!
Could it be that the pain of running these twenty laps in front of them could be compared with the pain they experienced in the Qiankun Marrow Cleansing Pool
Li Chengfeng and Zhao Xiaobao have been practicing martial arts since they were young, and their bodies have been hardened beyond ordinary people's ability, but Han Tianxing is just a weak scholar. Are these guys who were born as soldiers worse than themselves
Han Tianxing didn't believe it. He felt that these guys were bullying him because he was young and could not convince the public!
Just when Han Tianxing was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, and he was about to find one or two typical killers, Li Chengfeng came to the field at this time. He glanced around with a smile, but he was not angry at all, and his face was red with anger. The thick Han Tianxing said: "What about drying fish?"
Han Tianxing immediately complained wildly: "These losers pretend to be dead after only running twenty laps! I can run faster and longer than them even with one leg!"
Li Chengfeng pulled Han Tianxing aside and laughed softly: "Don't compare yourself with him. You are a monk, and they are just mortals."
Han Tianxing sneered and said: "Hmph, wasn't I also a weak scholar before I entered the Qiankun Marrow Cleansing Pool? Why can I persevere, but they can't even persevere these few laps?"
Li Chengfeng was stunned for a moment. He found that the current Han Tianxing had indeed changed a lot compared to the Han Tianxing who had just started in the past. In the past, Han Tianxing was very cautious, taking every step very carefully for fear of being bullied. Later, he came to Tibet After Jiange, he found a sense of belonging and a way to ascend. With the help of Li Chengfeng, he became a real monk.
Especially after he achieved excellent results in the assessment meeting and truly demonstrated his personal confidence, Han Tianxing began to change completely. He became more confident and stronger.
But this kind of strength does not show up in front of Li Chengfeng. In front of other people, Han Tianxing will show this side. He is more eager for things to go according to the way he expected. He is eager to get ahead, and he is eager to be famous in the world!
Li Chengfeng thought for a while, changed his tone to a softer tone, patted Han Tianxing on the back, and whispered: "Tianxing, although you are a weak scholar, your willpower is rare in the world, and your body is... It can be tempered, but after adulthood, the will and spirit have already been formed, and it is difficult to change. In terms of cultivation, if the cauldron is not good, you can practice slowly, but if the spirit and will are not good, even Daluo Jinxian will be helpless."
Han Tianxing's face became a little better. He glanced sideways at these soldiers and whispered in a low voice: "A bunch of mud-legged people!"
Li Chengfeng smiled and said: "If they had your spirit, your spirit and your will, wouldn't they have defected to the cultivation sect long ago? Why would they become Xiang soldiers?"
What is Xiangjun
To put it simply, they are troops who do chores and are a low-class army. Their pay is very low. Many of them are desperate and cannot survive and cannot pass the military assessment, so they simply become low-class soldiers. There are even some among these people. Many were exiled criminals or former regular soldiers who had broken military discipline and been beaten down from the regular army.
These people are a mixed bag, some are honest bastards, some are vicious criminals, some are skinny old people, and some are powerful and fierce soldiers. In short, these people are very complicated, but generally speaking, they are a group of people who eat and wait for death. Only a very small number of people are like Han Tianxing, who are in hell but looking up to heaven.
Are there any awesome people among these people? Yes, definitely!
But Han Tianxing was sure that there was absolutely no one among them. Otherwise, how could anyone lie down and pretend to be dead after running twenty laps
Han Tianxing's face became better again, but he still said angrily: "The military advisor sent us to train troops, are we just going to live without working?"
Li Chengfeng smiled and said: "Don't worry, it won't be our turn to go to the battlefield! If it is our turn to go up, the situation will basically be over!"
Han Tianxing, however, had a serious face and said to Li Chengfeng seriously: "Brother, what you said makes sense. Logically speaking, I shouldn't be so serious. But since we are asked to train troops, we can't fish for three days and dry the net for two days. ! If the front line is really tight and we really need to be sent to the battlefield? What should we do? Should we let these guys go? Everything is done in advance or not! If there is really any danger and we are sent to the battlefield, We can escape with our lives, but aren’t these people going to die? If we don’t care about it now, won’t it cost them their lives when the time comes?”
After saying that, Han Tianxing pointed at the salted fish on the ground.
Li Chengfeng pondered for a while, then nodded slowly and said, "You are right, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens!"
Han Tianxing was overjoyed and was about to rush over to repair the salted fish. But as soon as he moved, he was grabbed by Li Chengfeng. Li Chengfeng said with a smile: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, let me do it."
Li Chengfeng knew that Han Tianxing looked weak but had a strong and impatient temper. If he asked him to train these salted fish, he would really train them from salted fish to dead fish.
After all, Li Chengfeng is the chief envoy, and Han Tianxing and Zhao Xiaobao are just deputy envoys. Li Chengfeng has to personally take charge, and no one can tell what is wrong.
"Get up! Get up!" Han Tianxing rushed forward, kicked them one by one, and shouted angrily, "Li Jun is here!"
These salted fishes struggled to raise their heads one by one, and sure enough they saw Li Chengfeng looking at them with a smile that was even kinder than their own father's.
Seeing the arrival of the Li Jun envoy, these salted fishes all started wailing loudly and complaining incessantly. Some people yelled that they had not had a full meal in days and ate bran-thick vegetables every day, and there was no dry rice left. Some people complain that they have old illnesses that are relapsing and making it difficult to get up.
Han Tianxing's face turned red when he heard this, and he was so angry that even though he was a high-ranking monk, here were all the old men who had been there for many years, especially when he was a low-ranking soldier. He was not good at fighting and stealing. The best at cheating.
Li Chengfeng was not angry, and still had a smile on his face. After walking around everyone, he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, I heard you all. Get up quickly now. Those who get up slowly can eat tonight." No pork stewed vermicelli!”
As soon as they heard this, the eyes of these salted fishes shone brightly, their saliva flowed, and they straightened up unconsciously. The person who just shouted that the old disease had relapsed almost stood up like a carp: "Li Jun envoy Are you serious?"
"Seriously, it's more real than pearls! Count now. If I don't get up after dozens of times, I won't have anything to eat tonight!" Li Chengfeng said with a smile.
These people immediately struggled to get up. Some of them who were really unable to move also got up with the help of others and stood staggering.
When Li Chengfeng counted to five, the salted fish all got up one after another and looked at Li Chengfeng expectantly.
Li Chengfeng did not break his promise. With a wave of his hand, he asked Zhao Xiaobao to inform the cooks in the military camp to make pork stewed vermicelli. Less than half an hour later, several cooks came over with several large wooden barrels. Then I smelled the fragrance.
These salted fishes immediately became agitated and immediately rushed to grab them. Han Tianxing was so angry that he punched and kicked them and forced them to line up and stand in line, thus maintaining order.
Each of the salted fish received a large bowl of pork stewed vermicelli. They ate with smiles on their faces and their mouths were full of oil. They all whispered to each other and smiled happily. However, Han Tianxing on the side looked very angry and looked down on him, but Zhao Xiaobao on the side looked at him. He looked at them with sympathy on their faces, because only he knew what the eldest young master was going to do next. For salted fish like them, it would be nothing less than a nightmare.
Eat, eat, this is your last "good meal".
Li Chengfeng looked at them with a smile, as if looking at a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.