Gongsun Hu nodded in agreement and continued:

"A total of ten Qingzhou soldiers will become the examiners for the second round of assessment. They will control their strength to about 50%. Choose any one of them and choose any weapon. Those who can knock them to the ground will be qualified for selection. But Qingzhou

Soldiers are often physically as strong as tigers and wolves. Even if they are half as powerful, only those with superb martial arts can defeat the weak."

"Of course, some people who have been recommended by military officials above the level of 100 generals are still eligible to participate in the third round of assessment, which is the art of war. I am not sure about this."

Xiao Wu asked curiously:

"Approximately how many bronze tripods must be carried to qualify for selection?"

Gongsun Hu knows everything he knows and tells everything he knows:

"My father once lifted a stone lock weighing about 160 kilograms, but when he lifted the cauldron, he felt that the cauldron was heavier than the two stone locks."

After hearing this, Xiao Wu looked at his thin arms and legs, and Chen Buxuan looked at his old arms and legs, and immediately stopped thinking and fell asleep.

Jiang Chen also felt a chill in his heart.

Two stone locks weigh at least three hundred and twenty kilograms.

On earth, he is almost as strong as a national first-class weightlifter.

With such difficulty, it is no wonder that the mysterious calligrapher guessed that "he is not good at physical strength, martial arts, and art of war. After entering the camp of the Western Expeditionary Army, he was eliminated at the beginning of the selection."

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Gongsun Hu’s dream since childhood was to inherit his father’s glory, and said in a deep voice:

"My father squeezed out rations and meat to support my muscles and bones until now, but to this day, I can barely lift a stone lock. These five grass fruits can at least increase my qi and blood by 20 to 30%. No matter what, I

Gotta take it too."

Finished.

Gongsun Hu then got up, found a secluded place, boiled water in a pot, boiled the blood-supplementing grass fruits into a decoction and took it. About an hour or two later, when Chen Buxian and Xiao Wu were both asleep, he strode into the sky.

He returned in high spirits and said very happily:

"Boss, thank you very much. If I was only 30% sure of passing the selection before, now I'm at least 50% sure."

After that, he shook off the Chinese medicine prescription:

"Boss, these are the precautions for boiling the blood-tonifying grass fruit. It's not worth much, so I'll give it to you."

free!

No money required!

As soon as he heard this, Jiang Chen suddenly stopped feeling sleepy. He immediately took the prescription and looked at it carefully.

…………

The most indispensable thing in the vast Gobi desert is secluded places.

Jiang Chen found four or five pieces of cow dung to use as fuel, and began to boil the blood-tonifying grass fruit. Within half an hour, a trace of hot and refreshing aroma spread out.

When the water temperature dropped to 20 or 30 degrees, Jiang Chen raised his neck and took a tentative sip.

Soft entrance, thin throat!

The rich medicinal aroma instantly covers every taste bud on the tip of the tongue, and the vitality of the decoction flows smoothly into the throat.

Tons tons tons tons tons!

The soup in the medicine jar was drained in one gulp.

However, Jiang Chen is uneducated. When faced with such delicacies, he can only admire:

“Delicious.”

A soft energy poured into the limbs and bones from the stomach pouch, and Jiang Chen could clearly feel that the energy and blood lost due to the "adherence" of his destiny was quickly restored at this moment.

but……

When part of the energy passed through the wound on the right arm bone, most of it was immediately dissipated and was completely consumed in the blink of an eye. There was no doubt that it was the penetrating wound caused by the arrow of blood revenge.

Jiang Chen immediately took out a piece of dog skin plaster from his arms and applied it.

at once.

My arms felt so cool that I couldn't help but cry out:

“So comfortable~”

Jiang Chen drank three cans of decoction in a row, and then he paused for a moment. He felt that there seemed to be endless energy in his body. Even if he was asked to uproot a weeping willow, he might be able to do it.

"Huh~"

"No wonder Gongsun Hu sent the prescription for free. It seems that the effect of this grass and fruit is indeed more useful than imagined."

Jiang Chen squinted his eyes and thought carefully: "In three to five days at most, the selection of Qingzhou soldiers will begin. I don't know if my body's energy and blood will be qualified for selection by then?"

In the next few days, Jiang Chen honestly escorted grain and grass during the day, and found a secluded place to brew decoction at night.

As he took the decoction night after night, his somewhat thin body gradually became stronger.

The right arm also gradually healed, but every time I exerted excessive force, there would always be a heartbreaking pain deep in the bone.

"A total of fifteen blood-tonifying grass fruits are just gone."

Jiang Chen was in a lot of pain, and he only had the last ten pills left in his hand, and they were all consumed in two nights at most.

…………

The next day.

The captain ordered the people to make fires and cook. After a hearty meal, more than a thousand Qingzhou soldiers and thousands of people set off to the west, crossing the Gobi and heading towards the depths of the Western Region.

Until dusk fell, the team never stopped to rest. This behavior made many people feel dissatisfied and asked privately:

"Boss, why don't you stop and rest today?"

Under the bright moonlight, Jiang Chen pointed to the lights in the deepest part of the Gobi and said with a smile:

"Don't you understand yet?"

"From tomorrow onwards, we won't need to transport food."

That dimly lit place,

It is exactly where the military camp of the Western Conquest Army was stationed.

The long and arduous life of transporting grain is about to come to an end.

After a while.

The civilians, including Jiang Chen, stood on tiptoes and looked far into the distance. Finally, for the first time in their lives, they saw with their own eyes the terrifying scene of tens of thousands of soldiers gathering into a camp!

A huge country-destroying war will take this military camp as its starting point, sweeping across the entire Western Region like a violent wind and sand!

"The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken!"

Jiang Chen marveled in his heart and understood deeply:
Chapter completed!