A month may not be a long time, but you must know that they are exercising day and night. Except for sleeping and eating, all their time is spent on it.

Therefore, it has grown rapidly and has a completely new look.

"Okay, very good!"

"This is the feeling I want, this is what the army looks like!"

"Come here, summon everyone immediately."

"I want to personally teach Israel fighting skills!" he roared, his ambition ignited and his blood boiling.

"Yes!" The generals were so happy that they could hardly close their mouths.

After a while, all 50,000 people gathered in a dark and awe-inspiring crowd, including the three Li brothers. Together they had a fierce temperament, but they lacked killing power.

In the next two months, Zhou Jian plans to teach some life and death skills!

The summer is hot and the cicadas are chirping constantly.

The soldiers were sweating constantly, but no one was anxious, but rather looking forward to it.

On the high platform, with tens of thousands of people watching, Zhou Jian took off his dragon robe, revealing his strong upper body, which was as sharp as a knife, extremely beautiful and strong!

Below, there was an uproar and faces of shock.

"Your Majesty, how can you be so strong?"

"hiss!"

"It's terrible!"

"No wonder, His Majesty is so good at fighting. We, the Zhou Dynasty, are about to welcome an emperor on horseback!"

The 50,000 people were talking a lot, amazed by Zhou Jian's figure.

This is the result of Zhou Jian's hard training over the past few months. He has eight-pack abs, two chest muscles, and obvious mermaid lines. He is very strong and good-looking, not the kind of explosive muscles.

There are some teeth marks on the shoulders, and there are also scratches from a woman on the back.

Almost all were left behind by Qin Huairou and Lu Nanwei.

"Dear Dragon Rider soldiers!"

"Next, what I am going to teach you is a set of fighting techniques. Its full name is Israel Fighting Technique. Its purpose is to make the enemy lose the ability to fight back and lose his life as quickly as possible."

"In short, the art of life and death!"

Hearing this, everyone was wondering, what is this name and why have they never heard of it? What is fighting art?

Only Ku Lao and Qing Tianwei's eyes flickered, as if they had guessed something.

They had all seen Zhou Jian's mysterious, simple, fast and deadly attack method.

On the high platform, the sun was scorching, and Zhou Jian's heroic appearance was terrifying.

He was pacing left and right, shirtless, like a general crawling out of a pile of dead men. He had no airs at all, but was very cold and stern.

He shouted to the entire army: "Both horse and land battles are terrifyingly powerful. I have been here to guide you in the past two months. You can practice. If you don't understand anything, just ask me directly. There is no need to be afraid of identity issues."

"I am your chief instructor now, not an emperor, do you hear me clearly?!" he yelled.

The 50,000-strong army was shocked and all shouted: "Your Majesty, I've heard you clearly!"

"I'll wait to see the chief coach!!"

The sound almost penetrated the clouds.

What an honor it is to be taught by the emperor himself? If you say it, it is enough to honor your ancestors. Fifty thousand people are like a chicken blood.

The Ministry of War officials on both sides, Qin Zhen, Ku Lao, etc., all sighed and smiled when they saw this.

Perhaps only His Majesty can have such appeal.

Good thing, in the future, the Dragon Riders will truly only obey His Majesty's orders, which will be conducive to the extension of imperial power.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Jian was not afraid of the heat and began to practice in front of the tens of thousands of troops, using fierce fighting skills. Every move and style did not belong to this era, but the power was the same!

Truly the strongest pinnacle of human fighting for thousands of years.

Sweat dripped from his chin, all the way from his chest muscles to his abdominal muscles, and everything seemed to have returned thousands of years in the future.

Zhou Jian likes this feeling.
Chapter completed!