The next day it was clear, and as soon as the white belly of the fish in the sky was exposed, the huge Lam Tin Palace began to make a lot of noises.
The 28th day of the reign of Ying Ziying, the third emperor of Qin Dynasty
Ying Jingyu also had a good night's sleep and got up to wash up when it was getting light.
After simply eating the breakfast sent by the soldiers, I changed my clothes and left the camp.
Standing outside the tent, I looked at the endless gray tents as far as the eye could see, as well as groups of infantry wearing black armor, holding spears, and cavalry riding tall horses shuttled back and forth between the tents.
A long-lost feeling came to my mind. Yes, what a familiar and wonderful feeling.
In his previous life, Ying Jingyu lived in the army more than 2000 years ago for more than five years. What he did every day was training, training, training!
In the past few days since time travel, due to too many things, the time spent on training is still very limited and intermittent.
But today I saw the hurried figure of Wan Jun again, and suddenly my emotions were brought back to that scene of sweating.
In a moment, a beautiful figure walked over: "Sir, did you sleep well last night?"
Jingyu looked at the energetic Zheng Chan and smiled: "Very good, I really like the feeling of being in the military camp. I think Chan Chan is in good spirits. She must have slept well last night."
Zheng Chan nodded: "Since taking Xianyang, Chan has spent most of his time with General Zhang Chang. He spends most of his time in the military camp these days, and he is used to it."
"Well, that's good. I was worried that you wouldn't be able to adapt to this place."
Zheng Chan: "Master, where are you going next? Chan can stay with you to protect him."
Jingyu laughed loudly after hearing this: "Chanchan, everyone here is here to protect me. You protect the young master... Hehe, do you miss the young master?"
Zheng Chan's pretty face turned red and she said angrily: "Young Master is so bad. Chan is worried about you."
Jingyu looked up at the sky, thought for a moment and then said: "The sun has not risen yet, come with me to the school field to see how the soldiers are training."
"Yes, sir."
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Lantian Camp Qin Army Training School Martial Arts Field
When the two of them arrived at the school martial arts field following the shouts, they were also shocked by the scene.
I saw about three to four thousand soldiers standing on the school martial arts field, naked to the waist, holding long swords, and practicing assassination techniques in clear formations.
After watching for more than ten minutes, a general seemed to have spotted Ying Jingyu. He trotted up to him and knelt down on one knee: "The last general, Captain Zhang Jie, pays homage to the young master!"
"Zhang Jie...get up."
"Thank you, sir!"
"Zhang Jie, is this an infantryman?"
"Yes, sir, the infantry requires daily morning training."
"Oh? In addition to practicing slashing and stabbing swordsmanship, what other training items do infantry have?"
"Sir, the foundation of infantry training lies in physical fitness and endurance. And stabbing training is only one of them. There are also training on spear skills, shield holding skills, formation training, etc."
Ying Jingyu thought thoughtfully: "From what I can see, this training method is a bit rigid."
After hearing this, Zhang Jie did not dare to question anything, he cupped his hands and said, "Please give me some advice, Master."
Ying Jingyu smiled faintly, did not answer, and came to the formation of thousands of Qin troops who were training
Zhang Jie followed closely and said worriedly: "Master, please stay away from the place of swords."
Jing Yu turned around and looked at Zhang Jie: "Zhang Jie, can I borrow your authority and let me train our tiger and wolf Qin army instead?"
Zhang Jie didn't dare to refute, so he quickly knelt down on one knee: "The last general will only obey the order of the Taiwei!"
Then he stood up and said loudly to the more than 3,000 Qin troops who were training: "Soldiers, the Taiwei will train us personally today. Why don't you quickly thank the Taiwei?"
After hearing this, all the soldiers knelt down on one knee: "I would like to thank the captain!"
"Everyone, get up. I came to the military camp with the same status as you. We are both citizens of the Qin Dynasty. I am just a Qin soldier guarding Guanzhong."
"I will train you today. Listen to my orders! Put away the weapons in your hands first!"
"Yes, Lieutenant!"
After hearing this, all the soldiers dispersed one after another, placed the bronze swords in their hands on the edge of the square, and then lined up in the training ground again.
Ying Jingyu nodded with satisfaction and walked into the Qin army formation alone, looking at the young faces covered in sweat, with their muscles full of bronzed skin.
He said loudly: "Sirs, whatever I do, you will follow suit. Use all your strength. If you can defeat me, you will definitely get some rewards!"
After hearing this, all the soldiers shouted excitedly: "Yes, Taiwei!"
Ying Jingyu didn't waste any time. He took off his armor and handed it to Zheng Chan. Then he turned his back to the soldiers and shouted: "Squat down, put your hands behind your back, and follow me to 'leapfrog'!"
"...."
The soldiers were puzzled, but when they saw Ying Jingyu at the front, he had crouched down, put his hands behind his back, exerted his strength, and took off. He thought this was too simple.
I saw thousands of Qin troops competing with each other, and started jumping behind Ying Jingyu.
It was quite easy at first, but after skipping more than 20 times, I felt something was wrong. My legs were so sore that they were numb.
After another twenty jumps, one after another Qin soldiers were seen flipping over on their backs, sitting on the ground for a while and then taking off again.
And everyone watched in surprise as Ying Jingyu didn't stop from beginning to end, and jumped out more than forty times one after another...
For a moment, the self-esteem of all the soldiers seemed to be aroused by the young lieutenant. Their faces turned red, their faces were red and their necks were thick, and they were sweating profusely and followed Ying Jingyu while enduring the discomfort.
Zheng Chan, holding Jing Yu's armor in her hand, trotted along with Ying Jingyu. Seeing the usually aloof young master lowering his posture to train with the warriors, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.
But I saw that Jing Yu was sweating profusely, even the white clothes outside were soaked, and there was some mud mixed in some places. How could he still look as noble and heroic as he did in Xianyang City?
Zheng Chan said distressedly: "Master, please take a break. This will be too much to bear."
Ying Jingyu jumped a hundred and two times and jumped all the way to the general stage where the military parade was held yesterday.
I couldn't stand the pain in my legs anymore, so I sat down on the ground, put my hands on the ground, and gasped for air.
This is the most I have danced since time travel. In the past, it was difficult to exceed 100, but today in front of all the troops, I made an agreement. Of course, I will risk my life to dance a few more times.
But for frog jumping, when I was a special forces soldier in my previous life, I could jump more than 250 meters at most at one time. Thinking about it, this body has great potential.
Zheng Chan looked at the young master who was pale and covered with sweat, and hurriedly stepped forward and took Jing Yu's arm: "Sir, you rarely exercise on weekdays. How can your body survive such strenuous activities? Let Chan help you go back and wash yourself first.
Bar."
Jingyu sat on the ground and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, just rest for a while. How can the majestic Master Qin not be able to bear this little hardship? Haha."
Zheng Chan was speechless: "Sir, what is the use of this training method? To kill the enemy in battle, one relies on blood and bravery, and the other relies on weapons. And this so-called 'frog leap' is time-consuming and labor-intensive, is it really useful to the soldiers?"
Jingyu adjusted his sitting position and looked at the thousands of soldiers behind him who were still leaping. The one closest to Jingyu was more than ten meters away, while most of the others couldn't jump, jumped or fell, or lay on their backs.
I was dragging my body forward on the ground...I couldn't stop, let alone stand up and move around.
This kind of situation is expected, because leapfrog looks simple, but it places extremely high demands on the muscles of the legs. The first time you jump violently, you may not be able to get out of bed the next day.
Jingyu chuckled and said: "Of course it is useful, whether it is infantry or cavalry. Only with strong legs can the infantry fight for a long time, and the cavalry can control the horses to make more flexible movements."
Zheng Chan: "So that's how it is. Having said that, this kind of training is still necessary. How did the young master come up with the idea?"
"Hahaha, Master, what can't you think of? Chanchan, you have been with Master for so long, and you still don't understand me?"
"Young Master...Young Master, I am short-sighted and can't figure out many things."
"Yes, but the fun is yet to come."
While he was talking, thousands of Qin soldiers jumped, rolled and crawled to reach Ying Jingyu, all of them as tired as dead dogs.
When all the Qin soldiers saw the young master, they all felt relieved and habitually lay on the ground. But after thinking about it, they endured the pain all over their bodies and sat up.
All the soldiers thought that this lieutenant was too perverted. He looked young, but doing this "leapfrog" training actually left the soldiers who had been training every day in the military camp far behind...