;In ancient times, he recruited ten soldiers. First, he chose strong and strong men. The Song Dynasty was also a big road. "When he recruited, he first measured talents, then read the leap, and try to see when recruiting soldiers, he first looked at his figure, then his bounce ability, and finally his appearance. At this point, the 200 people selected by Wu Tian from Heifeng Mountain are definitely the best in this field, all of whom are tall, sturdy, and Kong Wu is powerful.

Bi Zaiyu learned from his father that the Yue family army practiced, and they were all heavy armor. Han Zhongwei did not have armor here, and the effect of using sandbags is similar now. Although he did not choose trenches to jump and practice, he ran three times a day and there were countless trenches to pass in the middle. Not only could he strengthen his jumping ability, but he could also practice running ability. Now, with the addition of 50 kilograms of sandbags each yesterday, this was definitely not lighter than the armor of ordinary soldiers. The intensity of training has exceeded that of ordinary troops.

The first time I had sex, if it weren't for internal strength, Bi Zaiyu believed that it would be difficult for him to run back to the yard in the first echelon. What surprised him was that although Zhong Wei also ran back in the first echelon, he was sweating heavily and his clothes were soaked in sweat. Bi Zaiyu knew that Zhong Wei had internal strength in his body. Now that he had this situation, it means that he was just running with his physical strength.

"Brother Zhong, why are you asking for trouble?" Bi Zaiyu couldn't help asking Han Zhongwei before entering the backyard for dinner. As the head coach, it would be very good to be able to run with the people below. Why bother torture yourself? If even an ordinary soldier can't surpass him, what's the face?

"Because I don't want to deceive myself, Brother Bi, I have another rule here. There is no special situation, everyone cannot use internal strength, including me, Han Zhongwei glanced at Bi Zaiyu and said, Bi Zaiyu participated in morning exercise for the first time, and his face was not blushing or breathing. How could he not know that Bi Zaiyu was relying on internal strength? But such practice is not only to strengthen physical fitness, but also to sharpen his will. Even will is more important than physical exercise!

Bi Zaiyu's face turned red. He had thought about this problem, but such intensity was not something he could bear at once. No matter how great his achievements were in the future and how outstanding his military achievements were, he was just a young man who had just begun to emerge, and of course he had the idea of ​​being competitive.

"Losing is not terrible. What is terrible is: you can't lose, you dare not lose." Han Zhongwei said slowly.

Bi Zaiyu was shocked when he heard this ordinary sentence and thought, can't I lose? Don't I dare to lose? I'm afraid I'll look down on them from the beginning. No matter how bad I am, I'll be a general. And they are just a group of mobs. But now Han Zhongwei's words have completely changed his original idea. Losing is not terrible. What's scary is that he cannot lose, dare not lose, and arrogant will never achieve great things.

"Bi Zaizhi has been taught!" Bi Zaizhi said with a heart-pleasing surrender. He no longer dared to regard Han Zhongwei as a young man who had never grown up. Because in martial arts, Bi Zaizhi looked down on Han Zhongyi very much. If it weren't for Han Zhongwei doing a few things that convinced him, he wouldn't have been willing to meet him. But from this moment, Bi Zaizhi was like a bright light in the dark. He forgot everything about Han Zhongwei, his identity, and his age. Now Bi Zaizhi only has one idea. Han Zhongwei is a strong man, a strong man who can lead himself!

From the time of hesitation and retreating to the change of firm eyes, Han Zhongwei already knew that he had completed a sharp change. Maybe his words were just casual, but they had a profound impact on him.

From entering the backyard, Bi Zaiyu was completely in a state. He now positioned himself as a beginner instead of imagining himself as the future general of these two hundred people, just like when he came to the Internet.

Last night, Bi Zaiyu was not full, and now he is sitting in front of a bunch of delicious food again, he will never make the same mistake again. After Han Zhongwei gave the order, he let go of his cheeks and ate wildly. Within the specified time, not only did he eat more than others, but he also seemed to have made up for the losses last night.

The queue exercises were conducted in the morning. It turned out that Han Zhongwei wanted to take the team to his newly bought stone mountain to smash the stones, but because there were not enough hammers and crowbars, he could only temporarily scrape and practice like before. It was also considered to give them a transition period. Fu Zhongwei ordered Wu Tian that no matter what method was used, everyone must have a hammer within three days.

"Standing at the right! Looking forward! Reporting numbers! Walking in unison!"

This series of simple and concise words sounded like a book of heaven to Bi Zaiyu. He always thought that he was knowledgeable and knowledgeable, but here he was worse than those whom he had looked down upon at all. In the end, Han Zhongwei had to assign someone to practice him alone. Fortunately, Bi Zaiyu had a strong ability to accept, and he understood these commands and actions not long after.

One morning, I kept walking around, lined up in an orderly queue, boring, monotonous, and tasteless. If it were ordinary people, I would have left long ago.

But Bi Zaiyu felt that the blood was burning, with neat steps and uniform movements, two hundred people were like one person, moving forward and retreating at the same time. If such a thing happened, what a terrible thing would be for the enemy.

Bi Zaiyu understood Han Zhongwei's painstaking efforts in the shortest time to practice queues. He was full of passion in the morning and soon became a qualified and excellent person from a recruit. This surprised Han Zhongwei when he saw it. Bi Zaiyu seemed to be born for the battlefield.

After practicing skills in the afternoon, Bi Buluyu finally found something that could prove himself. His ancestral marksmanship made him invincible. Without using internal force, Zhang Zhongtong was in a hurry when facing him. It was precisely because of this that Bi Zaiyu finally gained the recognition of others based on this.

Bi Zaiyu felt very happy about being able to integrate into this group. Although his abilities were not yet displayed in this group, he believed that one day he would show something, just as he was almost treated as a joke by others before.

Three days later, more than 200 hammers were finally ready. They went to Lin'an for Wu Tian, ​​found several ironwork workshops, and placed an order with them at the same time. This allowed each person to have a hammer within three days.

"Everyone may find it strange. Why don't we send weapons but each person has a big hammer? Is it wrong? But I want to tell you, yes, this is the tool you must carry with you in the next two months. This hammer weighs five kilograms and two inches, and is made of the best blacksmith and is made of the best iron blocks. I hope you can treat it well and play its due role." Fu Zhongwei sent the hammer after breakfast on the fourth day. There is an old saying that iron must be hard by itself, and if you want to smash a stone, it must be harder than a stone.

The stone mountain that Han Zhongwei bought was called Shiba Mountain. It was full of stones, about thirteen miles away from his current scraping base. Although Han Zhongwei decided that the chef would go to deliver food in the middle, one was twenty-six miles back and forth, and one was fifty-five miles each morning and evening. Moreover, during the day, he had to swing a hammer to turn the big stone on the mountain into small stones, which made everyone, including Bi Zaiyu, so tired every day that he just wanted to lie down and rest immediately.

During the first month of practice, some people rely on their good physical fitness to secretly gamble and drink every night, but now, when they come back, they don’t even want to raise their fingers. They lose interest in doing anything.

"Young Master. If the brothers continue like this, Zhang Zhongtong will be unable to bear it. It is rare to come to Han Zhongwei to plead with him. This is completely torture. If Han Zhongwei had not set an example every day, someone would have run away long ago.

"Only people will be better if they endure hardships. If they want to shed less blood in war, they have to sweat more often in normal times. Han Zhongwei said calmly that in this era without self-propelled firearms, if they want to exert their combat effectiveness, the final solution is to make themselves stronger. Although they may not necessarily go to the battlefield, Han Zhongwei believes that as long as they can survive these three months, there will be no difficulties in the future that will make them difficult.

"Young Master, not everyone wants to be the best. Besides, we don't have to go to the battlefield. There is no need to practice so hard, otherwise people's hearts will be unstable." Zhang Zhongtong said anxiously.

"It's going to rain, and my mother wants to get married. If there are brothers who want to leave, I won't stop them from leaving here or leaving Heifeng Mountain. But I hope they won't regret their decision in the future." Han Zhongwei said lightly. Without a strong will, no matter how many people there are, they can only be like a group of sheep. They may be able to make do with the usual way to rob and slaughter a fat sheep. But if they meet a real opponent, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Brother Zhong, I support your approach. Those who can stay in the end will definitely be able to take on the great responsibilities and meet again. However, it is different from what Zhang Zhongtong thought. Although he gritted his teeth and persevered every day, he knew that Han Zhongwei's approach was right. Although it was cruel, once he passed this hurdle, there would be infinite spring scenery behind him.

"Tomorrow you ask Wu Tian to prepare more money. Those who want to go back to Heifeng Mountain will give you 100 jin of travel expenses and those who want to leave. I will give you 200 jin, but those who stay will not get a penny." Han Zhongwei thought for a while and said in a deep thought that there will always be a process of survival of the fittest. Those who can stay voluntarily. Han Zhongwei believes that as long as they follow him, they can do something.

"One hundred officials? Young Master, are you not worried that everyone will leave?" Zhang Zhongtong said with a wry smile. Even if you can get money and have a way out, a fool will not do this.

"If they really want to leave, I won't stop him, but from now on, Hei Feng will only be worthy of being my chess piece Han Zhongwei said.

"Does the young master want to do something big?" Zhang Zhongtong asked.

"I never do business at a loss. If I can see their hearts clearly with 20,000 yuan, then I think it's absolutely true that Han Zhongwei did not answer Zhang Zhongtong's question. Since he has come to this era, can he live his life in obscurity? Not only do others not believe it, Han Zhongwei himself will not believe it either.
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