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Chapter 233 Three Shock Palms

Early in the morning, the Shidouchuan Army ordered the captains of each department to gather their troops and fill their bellies. Then they put on their outer armor, fetched their swords and guns, and went along the dangerous and winding mountain roads to hone their foot strength.

If you want to save your life in wartime, you need to sharpen your physical and mental strength in daily life. This is true in the military camp and in the theater. If you want to be prominent in front of others, you will have to suffer behind others. This old saying has the same purpose. Let’s not talk about tactics in wartime.

Speaking of one of the methods used by Bai Fuji to train troops, it is also the undisputed leader among the four generals of Qi Ling. Every morning, the soldiers stationed on the Shidou River must circle the river to exercise their leg strength and physical fitness.

This is also true when the mountains are closed by heavy snow, and it is also true when skin is burned in midsummer.

In addition, there are no other means to hone one's skills. Among them, "Doushan King" and "Panyunyan" are the two most dangerous ones.

It is these two items that make this group of Zhennan Army elites complain the most.

The Shidouchuan River stretches very widely. Although there are no layers of old trees high and low, there are many jagged and strange rocks, countless rock cliffs and nests of different depths, dotted between the mountains and rivers, and dolomite faults cut off the long sky. The scenery is strange. Every day.

In autumn, when the withered grass stems are blown towards the stone nest, the surrounding rocks overlap like canine teeth, and it can be said to be a unique natural tiger den.

Perhaps because Shidouchuan has lots of rock and soil and not much shelter, there are many tigers and leopards here. They hang out and rest at the foot of the mountain when they are free, and when they are hungry, they go down the mountain and walk through the forest to find some wild animals to feast on, which is quite comfortable.

However, Bai Fuji did not have any good intentions, and it made no difference to the handsome and elegant military attache leader whether Da Chong lived a comfortable life or not.

So the Zhennan Army came up with King Doosan's military training method. Whenever the weather changed from autumn to winter and everything was in ruins, the Zhennan Army's headquarters stationed in Shidou River would lead the army to capture people from the mountains.

The big, colorful tiger was imprisoned in a cage made of iron and wood, and a dozen soldiers were ordered to wear armor with bare hands and live in the same cage with the tiger leaping into the stream to hone their courage and skill.

Although the soldiers in the cage are extremely tough and armored, and the tiger's claws and claws can hardly cause damage to the body, how can the physical strength and skill of a dozen people defeat a mountain tiger weighing hundreds of pounds?

, you can often hear the howl of a tiger in a cage several miles away. Just hearing the sound can make people terrified, let alone being in the same cage with a tiger.

There are often soldiers who have survived this fateful hour. When they stumble out of the cage, their expressions are already in a daze. They are considered lucky if they don't eat food for a whole day or two; there are also many soldiers in Zhennan.

It is not uncommon for soldiers to have their armor dented and several big bones broken by the tiger's palm.

We can get a glimpse of Bai Fuji's ruthless military training and cruel methods from this, but the surprising thing is that no matter how ruthless the general is, not even a single soldier in the Zhennan Army can do anything about it.

“What a wonderful place in Panyundaling.”

Zhang Weilu was hovering in front of the Shidou River in the air. He looked up and saw the clouds in the mountains crossing the strange Wushan rocks. He was quite touched.

Having lived in Wuxi Valley for many years, although the man is quite used to living here, he still feels a bit tired of staying in the cliffs all day long with the gurgling water outside.

At the moment, there are strange rocks and strange rocks in the high river. The formation of wild geese slowly passes by the mountain clouds, forming a line, fluttering towards the painted eaves of the mountains. The long autumn sky is like the first wash of blue satin, and then two lines of wild geese are drawn with ink.

, the two blue clouds naturally made the man feel happy, so unknowingly, his mood gradually fell.

As for the followers behind the man, it was difficult to calm down at this moment, especially Jiang Run, who had played a trick the night before, with an earthy complexion, and even the right palm holding the reins was sweating profusely.

Little did he know that the eldest son of Prime Minister Qi, who was considered a mediocre martial artist by others, could already imitate those legendary immortal masters and walk in the sky for an hour without any sign of being unsustainable.

The means are unpredictable.

But after standing up on the horse, Jiang Run was frightened, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which gradually faded away until his face was full of smiles.

Who in the world is not afraid of death? He, Jiang Run, has not lived enough yet, so how can he survive in this land where birds do not lay eggs?

Seeing more than ten horses riding up the mountain, the man in mid-air breathed out the mountain wind and took dozens of steps at once, each step was more than ten feet. It was clearly hundreds of feet away from Shidou River, but it was only a matter of three or two breaths.

The bare feet of the barefoot man had already stepped into the Zhennan military camp.

A wave of arrows came over the top.

The man waved away the arrow feathers with a wave of his hand.

The Zhennan Army was worthy of being the most elite of the Qiling Army. Although they saw the man's mysterious methods, the defenders in the camp were not moved at all. Their bows and arrows were as steady as before, and another cluster of arrows rained down.

The man waved his palm three times, and all the arrow feathers fell in mid-air.

Countless arrow shafts were laid out on the ground, and the arrow feathers were not damaged at all. Even the soft feathers of the arrow tails were intact; and the arrow tips, which were forged from fine iron and could penetrate armor a hundred steps away, were all turned into pieces by the man's three palms.

The powder is floating down, and is blown away by the mountain wind.

The dozen or so followers who went up the mountain first happened to see this horrifying scene. For a moment, they forgot to rein in their horses and almost fell off their horses. Some even almost rushed into the trench outside the camp and managed to rein in their horses.

Son, when I looked at the barefoot man in mid-air, my eyes were filled with awe.

After this incident, who dares to say that the eldest son of Prime Minister Qi is mediocre in martial arts talent? I am afraid that the first to fight against others is the dozen or so followers of the Prime Minister's Palace.

"You want to establish your authority in front of your servants, so why bother going all the way to the Zhennan military commander's camp? You're not afraid of losing your head here in vain and becoming a headless wild ghost like that one. Grandpa thinks it's unlucky to release water in the middle of the night."

As soon as he finished speaking, a giant man walked out of the military camp. He poked a big spear on his shoulder on the ground, looked at the barefoot man in the air with a sneer, stretched out a stick-like finger and nodded at the latter, and said with a grin, "

Since you want to come here to provoke the military master, how about I play with you?"

The words coming from the giant man's mouth were heartbreaking no matter how you heard them. He clearly knew Zhang Weilu's identity, so he deliberately brought up Zhang Qing's death to hurt the latter's state of mind.

But Zhang Weilu was completely unmoved, as if the man who died in Caixiantan was not his brother at all. Instead, he said calmly, "My brother is usually dissolute and immoral. It must be because he has done too many evil things, so he has a good destiny."

This calamity should have happened, and a sword on the neck was not an injustice. But since the general knew about it, why not come out to see it in person? Instead of asking a soldier to come and mention the matter, could it be that the purpose was to establish it?

Power?"

The giant man was stunned for a moment, but soon he burst out laughing again, "Aren't you guys just trying to establish your authority? You're just half-assed. You have nothing to say."

In response, Zhang Weilu just shook his head.
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