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Because of the elf weapons, Meng Han wants to know how well Qiao and Zhu are training the guards. By the way, he also needs to determine what kind of weapons the guards need. Anyway, Meng Han has an idea. It is said that the masters have
He made his own weapons. Although the guards in Huangsha Town are not experts now, Meng Han doesn't mind using the most suitable weapons for them.
Facing the lord's inquiry, Qiao and Zhu seemed very proud. On the open space where the guards trained, the two quickly gathered the guards and showed Meng Han the results of the nearly one month of training.
Due to the increase in diet, the members of the Guard now appear to be very strong. At first glance, they look very bluffing. However, Meng Han discovered from the process of their gathering that the current Guards can basically use a
To describe it in one word, it sucks! If you have to use more than one word, you can only use the word "rabble" to describe it.
"This is our guard?" Meng Han couldn't believe his eyes. After more than a month of training, the guard was so messy even in the simplest assembly. This was not the same as the modern army in his mind.
The style is not the same at all.
"This is our guard." Before Qiao could speak, Zhu felt that the lord's words should be praising the power of the guard, so he answered first.
"Oh my god!" Meng Han slapped himself on the forehead. He was too busy testing Qiao and Zhu's strength at that time and forgot to test their ability to lead a team. This is a fatal problem.
Qiao and Zhu looked at the lord's exaggerated movements and were very puzzled. However, even the dullest people now knew that the lord's exclamation just now was not appreciation, but blame.
After carefully looking at the performance of the guards, Joe asked with some confusion: "Sir, is there anything wrong with the guards?"
"Well, how should I put it?" Meng Han thought for a while and planned to summarize the wording. Qiao and Zhu were not natives of Huangsha Town, and they may not necessarily have that much sense of identity with Meng Han. The residents here, Meng Han
If they were dissatisfied and just cursed a few times, they would definitely not have any other ideas. But for two outsiders, Qiao and Zhu, it would be difficult to tell.
"What have you been training for more than a month?" Meng Han decided to discuss the matter with them from a different angle, first asking about the recent training content.
"They're all training strength and endurance." Qiao didn't think there was anything wrong with his training. Guards, isn't it just to make them all stronger? Anyway, if they train their strength first, it shouldn't be a problem, right?
"Sir, they can only do this kind of training now." Looking at Meng Han's expression, Qiao thought that Meng Han was also very dissatisfied with their training content, and hurriedly added: "Even to practice fighting qi, you need a good body.
support. Their bodies are not good enough, that’s all.”
"They can also practice fighting spirit? What kind of fighting spirit?" Hearing this, Meng Han was excited. Qiao and Zhu had practiced fighting spirit, so they were more powerful than ordinary mercenaries. If all members of the guard could practice fighting spirit.
, what a great power that would be.
"It's just the most basic fighting spirit that is widely spread." Qiao looked at Meng Han's expression and knew that he had some misunderstandings: "Family fighting spirit can only be passed on to people in our family. Sir, it's not because we don't try our best...
..." This kind of thing must be explained clearly, otherwise it will cause trouble for Meng Han to misunderstand.
"It doesn't matter what kind of fighting spirit he has, as long as he can practice it and whatever conditions are required, I will try my best to meet it." Meng Han didn't think about so many things. He couldn't practice the fighting spirit inherited from his family.
Meng Han still has some common sense in practicing fighting spirit.
"Sir, what's the problem with the guards?" Seeing Meng Han's attitude, Qiao relaxed. As long as it wasn't because he was dissatisfied with him for not teaching the ancestral fighting spirit, everything else was easy to talk about.
"Qiao, Zhu, do you have a short-term plan and long-term goal for the training of the Guards?" Meng Han woke up from the excitement, turned to Qiao and Zhu, and asked seriously.
"Plan?" Qiao and Zhu were both dumbfounded. They looked at each other and shook their heads indifferently: "Sir, no."
"This is the problem, you know?" Meng Han finally found the entry point. Using this to explain the problem would not make the two people too dissatisfied, but also make it easier to express his meaning clearly.
Qiao and Zhu stared at Meng Han unblinkingly, and Meng Han even felt a little awkward with their bright eyes. He ordered the two to disband the guard and let them train on their own first, and then asked the two to follow him to the side.
"Everything we do has a purpose." Meng Han used a very simple sentence to open the topic: "You work to eat, and you join me to become a knight. Anyway, general behavior has a purpose.
.Right?"
Qiao and Zhu nodded. Meng Han saw it in his eyes and began to relax slowly in his heart. He felt like he was giving lessons again.
"Then what is the purpose of training our guards?" Meng Han asked a question and motioned for Qiao and Zhu to answer.
"To protect your lord." Zhu rushed to answer. There was nothing wrong with this answer in principle. Meng Han nodded in agreement.
"To protect the adults and the territory." Qiao Bi Zhu was more thoughtful, so he answered a little more. There was nothing wrong with his answer, and Meng Han nodded in the same way.
"However, this is the ultimate goal, not the clear goal of our training." After Meng Han agreed with the two people's statements, he then expressed a different opinion: "This does not mean that what you said is wrong, but that the purpose of training is not right.
Just detailed.”
Looking at Qiao and Zhu who were still puzzled, Meng Han smiled and asked: "Whether it's protecting me or protecting the territory, how far can you train to protect me? Is it to your level, or is it necessary?"
To the level of a sword master or a sword god?"
When he heard Meng Han talking about Sword Master and Sword God, Qiao frowned, and there seemed to be a light of disdain in his eyes, as if he was mocking Meng Han for overestimating his own abilities and not being qualified to be protected by Sword Master or Sword God.
However, this look disappeared in a blink of an eye, and then returned to normal.
Meng Han did not pay attention to this detail, but continued to preach to two people who could not answer this question: "So, we need to formulate a training plan. For example, in these twenty days, their physical fitness must reach
Isn’t this more specific about the extent to which one can cultivate fighting spirit?”
Qiao and Zhu did not refute what Meng Han said, but nodded silently.