Chapter 231: New training for iron hoof

Longma appeared in the camp, which was a shot of a heart-warming agent. Not only did Shangguan Lu and other officials of the village feel happy and happy, but even the soldiers in the camp were particularly hard to train. Whether it was the exit of the secret passage or the staff selected from the four villages in the camp, the shouts were louder and louder, causing the snowflakes to roll back.

The hundred people who were stationed in the barracks at the secret passage were Shangguan Luqiu's 100 brave soldiers from Kuilingfeng King County, and were also nicknamed the "Bai Dark Iron Hoof Barracks" by Shangguan Lu and others.

"Everyone, the wooden stakes in front of him, follow the order!"

"cut"

"kill!"

"hack"

"kill!"

"sweep"

"kill!"

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At the end of the day, Shangguan Lu left the prison and came to the exit camp of the secret passage. He heard this loud and exciting shout, and saw this passionate scene.

The north wind was howling and the snow was rolling, hundreds of men took off their tops, naked on their upper body, and arranged neatly under the command of the Weitang Yashi. The iron blood and masculinity came to their faces, which made people intoxicated and even more heart-wrenching. The uniform movements and the shouts full of energy actually revealed a hint of the smell of an iron teacher.

This is the taste in Shangguan Lu's mind, and it is the taste that Shangguan Lu has been waiting for for a long time.

Shangguan Lu felt extremely relieved at this moment, and felt that all the efforts and hard work were worth it, very worth it!

"See you sir!"

Shangguan Lu waved his hand to stop Wei Tang's old man from celebrating and asked directly: "How are they practicing?"

This old Wutou was the old Wutou who was implicated by Kui Lingfeng by Shangguan Lu to the prison for being punished by Shunguan Lu. This time, Shangguan Lu ordered him to lead a group of dentists in the Guard Hall to train these soldiers. How dare the old Wutou not do his best?

Old Wu, who looked happy and eager to seek credit, replied excitedly: "The sword, gun, and spear are all tempered, and it is difficult to accumulate strength. Now the strongest person is only the power of the seven symbols, and he is a little older."

"The key to the technique is nothing but familiar!" After Shangguan Lu reminded Lao Wu, his expression was so serious that he shouted loudly: "Line arrays and practice!"

"Abide by the order!"

After receiving the order, Lao Wu immediately straightened his body and ordered sternly to the soldiers who were trained, "Let's array..."

"Bang, bang..."

With a command, the soldiers who had been dedicated to the wooden stakes in front of him immediately turned around, standing neatly with one line as a line, with a restrained look on their faces.

"Blade force, practice!"

"cut"

"hack"

"sweep"

"tease"

"shelf"

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"Take the spear, spear force, practice!"

"prick"

"put"

"Stop, stop..."

Shangguan Lu was full of expectations, but their training was really unsatisfactory. After watching the sword force, he practiced the second technique until the spear force. Shangguan Lu could no longer bear it and immediately stopped.

The sword force taught by the soldiers was to improve the sword force of the general Zhuang Shangguan clan. The spear force was derived from the Doumen gun force. The sword force was formed in the army. It was focused on opening and closing, and it had the domineering momentum of my invincible look at the battlefield. The Doumen gun force was more important than technique, and the lethality was in the transformation of gun technique. The Doumen gun force was tens of thousands of people.

However, in the view of Guan Lu, the hundreds of soldiers' training were exaggerated, and they were physically removed and became the last.

"Stop it all for me, stop..."

The reason why the old man Yashi was working hard was to seek credit from his Lord Wei Zheng. Since Shangguan Lu came to this small school ground, all his attention was almost on Shangguan Lu. As soon as Shangguan Lu said the word "stop", he felt uneasy, especially when he saw the hundred soldiers who were training in front of him complained even more because of the performance of the "stop".

Hundreds of people, all kinds of things.

Put down the weapons in your hands, look around, continue to train, concentrate, dance mechanically, and absent-mindedly.

Old Wu's reaction was already fast enough, but he still couldn't catch up with the speed of climbing onto Shangguan Lu's face with anger. After giving the order, he looked gloomy and silently retreated behind Shangguan Lu, trying his best to stand up and lower his head without saying anything.

"Military orders are like a mountain, and orders are prohibited, can you tell me?"

His eyes were sharp and his voice was stern. Shangguan Lu, who had a cold face, stepped forward slowly and questioned one after another. After standing still more than ten steps away from the soldiers, he said in a solemn voice again: "I am the guard of the Blood Wolf Army, the sixth-rank Yunqiwei."

Shangguan Lu was unfamiliar to the hundred of them and had no intimidation. The reason for the intimidation of Lao Wu was because of Wang Hun, Fang Zong and Lao Wu's own strength, he turned a blind eye to Shangguan Lu's military orders.

They are the soldiers of the king's county, and they can be selected by Wang Hun, who is determined to please his nephew, not only because they are loyal to Wang Hun, but also because they are all the best. As Wang's county, they refer to military soldiers, their vision and cognition are naturally different from those of the soldiers of the border. The soldiers of the border are accustomed to surrender to strength, because this will give them more hope of survival in the war. They all refer to military soldiers who are accustomed to surrender to power, because in this way they can achieve a prosperous official career.

Therefore, Shangguan Lu, the military position of the Blood Wolf Army, is meaningless to these hundred soldiers, and naturally there is no intimidation at all. However, the position of the sixth-rank Yunqiwei, not to mention that they are silent and respectful, is enough to shock and awe them, and to obey the military orders of the Yunqiwei.

Of course, the reaction of these hundred soldiers was as expected by Shangguan Lu, otherwise he would not have said that he had obtained the sixth-rank title from the competition, but his face became increasingly ugly.

"Listen to our army's orders and make a formation!"

The hundred people once again stood in line with one line.

Shangguan Lu's sharp eyes slowly passed through the faces of hundreds of people, as if he wanted to remember each of them in his mind until he stared at the last person, and then shouted in a solemn voice: "I'll give you two incense sticks, each of them will bring me a stone, as big as possible."

Time flies, and the two incense sticks are just turning Shangguan Lu, who has been standing in the school ground into a snowman.

Hundreds of people have gathered in the schoolyard, and the stones moved back around their own camp are also placed at their feet. They are of different sizes and weights. Most of them are more than one person tall, and only a few weigh thirty or fifty pounds, which are extremely eye-catching among the huge rocks of many people.

It was these people who looked at others with sarcastic and contempt under their expressions of joy and stinginess.

"You, you... and you and seven people are waiting for you, come out!"

"Tooth, follow the orders, each person will whip ten times!"

Shangguan Lu tapped his finger and the seven people selected from the array were soldiers with stones weighing less than 100 kilograms in front of his feet.

The seven people who were still old gods constantly mocking others with their eyes and showing their intelligence and wit were stunned for a moment, but they still did not take Shangguan Lu's military order seriously. However, when they saw them being trained to enter the array and start to arrest and implement military discipline, they really began to feel panic.

"Why punish us? We can only move such a large stone."

"That's right, why didn't I follow the order?"

"There are not so many stones around the campsite. The big ones have been moved, only that big ones are."

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The seven people said and said, complaining constantly, but no matter how they argued, Shangguan Lu looked ahead unmoved, and the fangs didn't care. No matter how vigorous they shouted, they still could not change their destiny, tied to wooden stakes, and were punished by whips.

And the more they shouted, the more powerful the fangs would be.

"one"

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"Nine"

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"Crack, crackle..."

After a few whips, he and others also realized the mystery and would not be greedy for words. After all, the whip actually fell on him.
Chapter completed!