It is not uncommon to run in the army with weight, but there is still a gap when carrying a wooden stick.

The difficulty of running with this heavy wooden stick lies in balance. You must hold the wooden stick on your shoulders and you must also master the balance.

The first two laps were fine, because they were still physically strong, and these soldiers ran around the military camp in a dense manner. From a high altitude, they looked like countless ants.

Even Abu, who had the best physical strength, gradually felt that the ironwood on his shoulders was getting heavier, let alone those ordinary soldiers.

Li Badao, who was running at the front of the team, gasped even more unyieldingly. Not only was his shoulders a little painful, but he was so strong that he would not give in easily.

"Sweat more in normal times and bleed less in war!"

The faint voice of the big devil came from the side, and the little radish heads looked at it.

The big demon was holding a white wooden cup in his hand, standing in the dark and watching them running people with great pleasure.

Looking at these people who were running meticulously, Fang Bai couldn't help but smile. This feeling of being an instructor is really great.

"Start up, don't eat, right?! Do you really want to run to death?" Fang Bai directly returned to the nature of the big devil and shouted angrily from the side.

The little carrots who originally wanted to be lazy were a little dissatisfied when they saw the big devil, so they quickly calmed down and gritted their teeth and persevered.

But, some of these soldiers are not as physically strong as theirs.

His steps were a little swaying, and he fell to the ground after losing strength.

This was like a domino, with waves and waves, all the people in the training ground fell to the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone in the audience collapsed on the ground, without even the strength to stand, and lay on the ground and gasped.

It is already very good for these people to persist to this level for the first time.

However, if there is no mercy in the army, discipline is discipline, and military orders are military orders.

"People who haven't stood up for ten seconds will be dealt with according to law!" Fang Bai's cold voice made everyone tremble.

The soldiers were shocked and glanced at Fang Bai's cold face.

He gritted his teeth and insisted, inserted the wood on the ground, and slowly struggled to support Tiemu and stood up.

Li Zhantian looked at the soldier who was training to death, and didn't know what to say.

Could it be that he practiced his students like this?

Suddenly, several trucks drove in from the camp gate again.

With a strong aroma of meat, rice, and vegetable aroma...

"This is a big pot rice I made specifically for Jinyu Restaurant, can you smell it?"

"For the last lap, have a meal first after running!"

"Jinyu Restaurant! Have you ever heard of it?"

The tempting voice of the big devil made all the soldiers shocked. With their status, they might have gone to Jinyu Restaurant.

I heard that the wine and food in Jinyu Restaurant are the best in the world. It not only tastes extremely good, but also has great help in cultivation.

When all the soldiers' resentment towards the instructor was actually eliminated when they heard that the instructor had brought food from Jinyu Restaurant.

Fang Bai is still very proficient in the policy of adding a stick.

"Fuck!" The first person to arrive was Li Badao, but it was natural to think about it. Li Badao's strength was there.

Li Badao directly inserted the wooden stick to the ground, and then the soldiers in the truck handed over a bowl of water, which should be said to be soup.

Li Badao took it directly and took it all in one mouthful.

"This soup?"

Li Badao licked his lips and couldn't help but look at the big demon in surprise. The big demon was not wrong, it really tasted like a Jinyu Restaurant.

...

"I didn't expect that my big bull can still eat the things from Jinyu Restaurant in this life. It's really delicious!"

"Big Niu, I think my life is worth it!"

"I feel so too!"

A group of soldiers who had never eaten delicious food gathered together and discussed in tears.

"What's this!" Li Zicheng held his bowl, full of meat, "I tell you, the things made by the big devil are countless times more delicious than this!"

"Big Devil?" Gouzi couldn't help but be stunned.

"It's that damn instructor!" Li Badao couldn't help but spit. Thinking that he was even punished for helping him stand up, Li Badao had the urge to beat someone up, but after thinking about the other party's martial arts value, Li Badao still buried the impulse in his heart.

After being beaten countless times, Li Badao has already understood what it means to endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens.

"The big devil... This name is good!" Daniu agreed.

"I tell you that all the delicacies in Jinyu Restaurant are basically made by the big devil, and the chefs of Jinyu Restaurant are all disciples of the big devil!" Here, even Li Zicheng had to exclaim, the big devil's skills are so good.

"Is that good?" said Gouzi, staring at his eyes.

"I promise you will never forget it in your life!" Li Zicheng said while eating the meat in the bowl.

The big bull on the side silently wrote down the news.

...

The afternoon training was very simple, just dance the iron stick in your hand.

Twenty thousand soldiers held their iron sticks in both hands, and then looked at the open space in front of them with great momentum.

"One!" Fang Bai said heavily!

All the soldiers stabbed towards the air in front of them.

"two!"

Take back the iron stick.

"You are here to issue orders. You must stab a thousand times and then change the action!" Fang Bai casually pointed to a soldier beside him. This soldier was actually a transport soldier pretending to be the Shadow Guard.

Lifting a stick and thorn sounds very simple, but in fact, if you hold a heavier wooden stick and thorn in an empty hole a hundred times, your hands will be extremely sore.

After the noon meat stimulation, no one will question the instructor's orders.

"Teacher Fang, why don't we participate in this?" Luo Xue, whose hands were blistering, stood beside Fang Bai carefully and asked.

"Does it hurt?" Fang Bai looked at the blisters in Luo Xue's palm, and slowly gathered the water-based spiritual power and slowly eroded it, restoring Luo Xue's skin.

"It's okay!" Luo Xue wrinkled his little nose naughtyly, "Teacher, you haven't answered my question yet!"

"Do you think the content of their training is simple?" Fang Bai pointed to the soldiers below and said. The reason why the little radish head in his class did not need to participate in this training is because it was impossible to use it.

But for these soldiers, this is a life-saving skill.

"It's simple, it's the simplest way to pick, thorn, chop, and chop!" Luo Xue nodded naturally.

Fang Bai patted Luo Xue's head in a doting way.

"Oh, Teacher Fang, they are all adults, you still pat my head!" Luo Xue pouted with dissatisfaction.

"Hmph!" Looking at Luo Xue who was dissatisfied, Fang Bai stretched out his hand to scratch Luo Xue's little nose, "Because on the battlefield, you don't have any time to use other time-wasting spiritual skills and moves!"

"The battle on the battlefield changes rapidly, and what we have to do is to preserve our physical strength as much as possible, and achieve the maximum effect with the least strength!"

"Why don't teachers train their advanced combat skills? Because there is no need on the battlefield, the enemy will not give you time to gather spiritual power and use spiritual skills!"

"Although these four tricks seem to be the easiest, they are the most practical. Do you understand?"

Fang Bai's words did not circumvent the soldiers below, but clearly stated his purpose.

Luo Xue nodded in a vague way. In her understanding, she didn't quite understand the cruelty of the battlefield.

But there was a veteran below who looked at the instructor on the rostrum with red eyes.
Chapter completed!