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Chapter 231

Good things get so hard

After three days of assessment, Song Zimin finally passed the assessment. In the past three days, he was practicing at school and asked Song Weihan to buy tonics for him to stew and drink it. Finally, he saw the results.

In addition to Song Zimin, 566 of the remaining 765 people successfully ran the school ground for ten laps. In the end, 199 people were eliminated, just like the soldiers of two troops. As if in order to be responsible for leading these second-line troops, two generals failed to run the ten laps smoothly.

But these two generals made a mistake. Han Zhongwei did not think about letting them be generals. He sent a document to the Chengdu General Administration in exchange for two official documents for dismissal.

"Whoever has the worst grades in the future will be the second-line troops as the general." Han Zhongwei dismissed the two generals and said to other qualified generals. This time he promoted Niu Dali and Qian Yong as generals. Originally, there were two more than the twenty-four generals, but now there are exactly two eliminated, so they will inevitably be removed from office.

The threat of Han Zhongwei's words is not very high yet, because the training volume of 2,200 qualified soldiers is really big every day. In the early morning, they run five laps as an appetizer, and after breakfast, they will conduct a queue training for an hour. Next is a one-on-one sit-up, starting from the 200 on the first day, an increase of 100 per day until they can finish 500 in one breath.

After sit-ups, we squatted down, starting from 200, increasing by 100 a day until we can do 500. After finishing the sit-ups, it is almost time for lunch. In the afternoon, it is another hour of queue training. Those who felt that the queue training was boring at the beginning now feel that participating in formation training is simply enjoying themselves. You should know that after the queue training in the afternoon, it is another half an hour of leapfrog jump. After completing the leap, there is also a set of pull-ups, starting from thirty, adding ten every day. You must be able to complete 200 at a time to be considered qualified. Only after finishing the pull-ups can you have an hour of rest time.

Originally, everyone thought that it would be impossible to do any training as soon as it was dark, but this time they were wrong. After dinner, it was half an hour of study time, including military knowledge and political learning. Military knowledge was mainly based on Sun Tzu's Art of War and the Thirty-Six Strategies. At the same time, based on actual conditions, ordinary military management and training were also added.

Of course, political learning is brainwashing. Han Zhongwei took out the pyramid scheme in his previous life, and the effect was indeed significant. Deliberately vilified Mongolia, Xixia and other countries, which made the soldiers angry, which was more conducive to inspiring their training. Of course, the hints of loyalty to the commander are also inevitable. In this regard, in addition to telling them similar stories in history, Han Zhongwei was left with the **naked yin*. Under his rule, as long as he made contributions, he would inevitably be rewarded. In addition to rewarding money, he would also be promoted. Niu Dali and Qian Yong were present in the living examples.

The effect of teaching at night is even better than the daytime training. Han Zhongwei conducted the strictest training for them, and also gave them a fair and just opportunity. In the army, especially in Han Zhongwei's army, if you want to climb up, there is only one way to go and make contributions.

There is no need to flatter you around your boss like before, nor do you need to do your best to send money and goods. As long as you are brave and resourceful, and you can seize opportunities, your road to promotion will be smooth. Of course, under Han Zhongwei's rule, promotion does not mean getting rich, at least in peacetime.

In addition, their training suits can better protect their bodies in battle, but it is obviously inappropriate to wear armor to train. Therefore, the soldiers of this general were lucky to have sandbags, and like Han Zhongwei's old rules, they could not take off at any time except taking a bath.

After three months of such training, Han Zhongwei finally saw the shadow of the guard team in them. In the past three months, there were physical training and the training of crossbows had not yet been put on the agenda. In the training of the Song army, crossbows accounted for about 80% of the entire training. Among them, the training of bows accounted for 20,000, and the training points of crossbows accounted for 60,000.

Whether it is a bow or a crossbow, there are strict requirements for arm strength and physical fitness. When the soldiers who have not been in contact with crossbow training for three months have immediately discovered that they are different from the past when they resumed their original training. Those who could only pull a stone bow can easily pull a stone bow. Those who could pull a stone bow have now picked up a three stone crossbow...

This surprised Song Zimin and Sun Shupei. If they had a little doubt about Han Zhongwei, then they would have no other thoughts except admiration. Especially Song Zimin, he did not agree with Han Zhongwei's training every day, and even had a little contempt and wanted to see Han Zhongwei's joke.

The army respects the strong and brave. Han Zhongwei was the first to run ten laps as soon as he arrived. His ability has been recognized by everyone. Now that his training method has achieved remarkable results, his ability has been verified. He is still very clear about the combat effectiveness of the generals and units of Sichuan Road. Song Zimin can be sure that the soldiers of this general under Han Zhongwei should be the most powerful soldiers. Even the so-called second-line troops are not much stronger than the soldiers of other generals.

You should know that although the second-line troops under Han Zhongwei’s training volume is not as good as the first-line troops, it is only relatively speaking. No matter the first-line troops, the second-line troops must be 5,000 meters each morning and evening. In addition, the sandbags are also carried with them, and after a few months, they have been effective without realizing it.

Moreover, Han Zhongwei has strict regulations on the front-line troops and the second-line troops. The soldiers of the second-line troops have to salute when they see people from the front-line troops, even the generals of the second-line troops have to see ordinary soldiers from the front-line troops. This has caused the generals of the second-line troops to not take office. He would rather be a escort in the front-line troops than to be a general in the second-line troops.

Han Zhongwei also knew that the combat effectiveness of his general's soldiers had improved a lot, but without comparison, there was no distance. He ran back to Chengdu Prefecture to find Zhao Yanyu and wanted him to arrange an exercise or a match-based practice, but Zhao Yanyu could not and dared not agree to such a small condition.

Although Zhao Yanyu was a commander, he did not dare to mobilize his army at will. If the court knew about it, it would be a crime of beheading. If there was no war or rebellion, the low-level generals of the Song Dynasty would always be with their soldiers, and they would rarely move defenses, let alone practice.

"Zhongwei, if you want to exchange with other generals, I can help you. But the drill is really... you know." Zhao Yanyu shook his head with a wry smile. Taizu of the Song Dynasty established the country with martial arts. After releasing the military power with a cup of wine, he was very cautious about the military generals, for fear that his descendants would repeat the mistakes of the late Tang Dynasty. Therefore, the generals did not know the military, the generals did not know the generals, and the military was light on military and valued literature. The civil officials led the troops to become the mainstream of the Song Dynasty. Under such circumstances, if you want to carry out the two troops in a confrontational drill, you don't even have to think about it. As for clamoring everywhere, it was just a naughty young man like Han Zhongwei who dared to say it.

"There is no way to say this?" Han Zhongwei was relieved. It was like walking in the night with brocade clothes. The soldiers he trained had achieved results, but they could not be tested. It was really uncomfortable.

"Of course, unless you use troops to the outside world, it's almost the same for you to train troops with the enemy." Zhao Yanyu said with a smile.

"Enemma? If someone in the Four Roads and Sichuan plots to rebel?" Han Zhongwei's eyes lit up. Yes, drilling is not as good as actual combat. If you can fight a few battles, even if you just suppress the bandits a few times, it would be better to practice.

"Nobody said that I am in the procession, who dares to rebel?" Zhao Yanyu was so angry that he was so angry that he glared at him.

"Is the general who said the wrong thing? Is there a bandit, are there any bandits?" Han Zhongwei touched his head and said with a smirk.

"This is the matter of the government, and your people don't need to take action." Zhao Yanyu shook his hand. Others are avoiding such things. He is better, but he will go to the scene whenever he encounters things. "Zhongwei, Yuting has been in Chengdu for more than a month. You can stay here for dinner with me today."

"Ah, the last general will still rush back to the military camp..." Han Zhongwei could hide if he could.

"Your deputy general is enough for the military camp. As a general, what should you do to experience it yourself?" Zhao Yanyu said with some dissatisfaction. He didn't know how much effort it would take for other generals to treat him to a meal. He was fine, but he took the initiative to speak, but he was still unwilling to do so.

"I really want to ask for it." What else can Han Zhongwei say? In Sichuan, Zhao Yanyu is the real boss. The reason why he lives so well now is all thanks to him.

Zhao Yanyu invited Han Zhongwei to dinner, and Zhao Yuting was sent to serve. This was the first time that Han Zhongwei and Zhao Yuting met head-on. The two had observed each other long ago. Now they could meet each other at close range. They no longer had the excitement and shyness they imagined. Their performance scared Zhao Yanyu. They seemed to have known each other for a long time. Han Zhongwei only looked at his precious daughter from beginning to end. Although Zhao Yuting stood aside and looked at him silently, she did not have the shyness that the lady should have. Instead, she watched him eat with interest. Zhao Yanyu almost thought that they had already met with each other.

After dinner, he enjoyed the flowers in the back garden of the government office, which gave Han Zhongwei and Zhao Yuting a greater chance to communicate. Zhao Yanyu also knew that he could only be a light bulb on the side, so he found an opportunity and left, leaving only Han Zhongwei and Zhao Yuting in the pavilion. He also instructed all servants not to disturb the lady and her future son-in-law no matter what.

"What are you always staring at me?" Zhao Yuting found that as soon as her father left, Han Zhongwei's eyes became unhonest. He kept staring at himself, sometimes staring at his shame. He was so bold.

"If you don't look at me, how can you know I'm looking at you?" Han Zhongwei said with a smile when he saw a blush on Zhao Yuting's face.

"You...a scoundrel." Zhao Yuting said angrily.

Han Zhongwei is already seventeen years old this year. If he adds his psychological age, he will not be much younger than Zhao Yanjue. At this time, he will look at Zhao Yuting again, which is not like he did half a year ago. This is a feeling of men looking at women, not like before, just boys looking at girls.

"You are so beautiful." Han Zhongwei walked over slowly, and his body almost touched Zhao Yuting before he stopped. He had been pounced in the military camp for several months. Now when he saw Zhao Yuting, the beauty, Han Zhongwei's sperm headed straight for his brain.

"What are you...what are you going to do?" Zhao Yuting took a step back, shy and angry.

"What do you think?" Han Zhongwei gently grabbed Zhao Yuting's little hand and chuckled.

"You can't do this."

"Of course I can do this, and I have to do this."

"No, I'm going to call someone."

"Call me, no one will come if you scream." Han Zhongwei's laughter was very similar to some kind of green-eyed animal.

Seeing that Han Zhongwei's hands were getting more and more unhonest, Zhao Yuting opened her mouth and was about to shout loudly, but the sound was still in her throat. She immediately felt that her mouth was blocked by a soft thing. Suddenly, a soft snake-like thing invaded her mouth. Zhao Yuting wanted to push it out with her tongue, but she didn't expect that as soon as her tongue touched it, it immediately entangled, and it was difficult to resolve.

Zhao Yuting had already woken up, but it was too late. When she knew what it was, she felt hot all over and weak all over. What made her even more frightened was that her upper body was also attacked by a five-clawed golden dragon. It was soft and numb, heavy and light. She was already in control and could only let Han Zhongwei slaughter.

Moreover, when Zhao Yanjue left just now, he issued a "strict order" and no one could get close to this small pavilion. If this order came into effect, it would also make Han Zhongwei a good thing.

"No...no...yes." Zhao Yuting suddenly felt a big hand stretching into her clothes, and she was so scared that she was scattered. If such a thing was seen by a servant, she would never be able to raise her head for the rest of her life. Fortunately, she looked around and didn't even have a servant's shadow.

After all, Zhao Yuting is a weak woman, how could she compare to Han Zhongwei who trains on the school field every day? Her screams made Han Zhongwei even more moved. At this time, Han Zhongwei felt like he was on fire, and he held Zhao Yuting on his lap with force. If Han Zhongwei hadn't been familiar with the clothes of the Song Dynasty women, he would have been successful by him at this time.

But even so, Han Zhongwei was still full of his hands and mouth, and Zhao Yuting's hands were not dressed and his hair was disordered.

"Pa" Taking advantage of Han Zhongwei's breathing, Zhao Yuting finally found an opportunity and slapped him heavily, freeing Han Zhongwei from his confusion.

"Yeah" Han Zhongwei's retaliation was that his claws came out at once, hitting Zhao Yuting's "critical point", which made the latter scream out involuntarily.

"Dare to hit me? I'll put the Dharma on the spot." Han Zhongwei put Zhao Yuting on the table and prepared to take a "gun" to attack.

"No, how can you be here?" Zhao Yuting was frightened. She didn't expect that Han Zhongwei would not have any concerns. If she did something here, she would rather die.

"Hehe, you said it earlier, go to your place?" Han Zhongwei lay on Zhao Yuting. His body had already "full contact" with Zhao Yudian. Han Zhongwei's hands were also crossed with Zhao Yudian's jade fingers. The two of them could even feel the breath exhaled from each other's nostrils on each other's faces.

"I...I...I don't know." Zhao Yuting was so embarrassed by Han Zhongwei, and she was just subconsciously sticking to the last line of defense.

"You lead the way, let's go now." Han Zhongwei quickly got up, held Zhao Yuting in his arms, used his light skills, and rushed towards her boudoir under the guidance of Zhao Yuting...

From the moment she was picked up by Han Zhongwei, Zhao Yuting fell into a state of confusion. She grabbed Han Zhongwei's clothes tightly, for fear of falling to the ground. However, Han Zhongwei's movements were very fast, and he raised his internal strength to the extreme, using his unique skills that he usually did not use easily, Zhao Yuting's room was placed between several ups and downs.

Putting Zhao Yuting on the bed, Han Zhongwei was like a cheetah, and he got into the bed with a whoosh. Zhao Yuting already knew what would happen next. She closed her eyes and trembled all over, and welcomed the most important moment of her life.

"Miss"

"General Han"

...

Hearing someone shouting, Han Zhongwei immediately stopped moving, and Zhao Yuting also took action like lightning, pulling a quilt and covering himself up.

"What's the matter?" Han Zhongwei was interrupted by someone and walked out of the room angrily.

"Go back to General Han, the master invited me, and it seems that an important guest has arrived."

"Important guest?" Now Han Zhongwei doesn't want to see any important guest. Since he has turned from a boy to a man, he doesn't want to see him even if Zhao has expanded to the command house in this great historical moment.

"Yes, the master must ask the general to go to the main hall to see the guests."

This is the commander's office. What kind of guests want to see him as a small general? Zhao Yanyu is really. Since he has created an opportunity for himself, why not do good things to the end and send Buddha to the West? If you call yourself two hours later, then all the problems will be solved.

Han Zhongwei, who was full of resentment, walked to the front hall and saw Zhao Yanyu sitting on the top and accompanying an official wearing Jinguo clothes. When he approached, he almost vomited blood. His apprentice Wanyan Xun came. This kid had nothing good to do when he came, and he actually broke his dream and saw how he dealt with him later.

"I have met the army... General Han." Wanyan Xun saw that Han Zhongwei looked unhappy, and quickly stood up and said respectfully.

"Isn't this the Prince Wanyan of the Jin Kingdom? Come to the Song Dynasty, who is the one who is the one who is the one who is in charge?" Han Zhongwei glanced at Wanyan Xun with a slant, found a seat on his own, and asked unhappily.

"I have some discussions with General Han." Wanyan Xun didn't know where he offended his master. Seeing that he looked unhappy, he seemed to have owed him hundreds of kilograms of gold and never paid it back. It shouldn't be that he helped him last time, otherwise Zhao Kuo wouldn't end so well when he went to Lin'an to pay his respects.

"Discussion? Should I need cement or grenades?" Han Zhongwei knew that only these two things in his hands were worthy of the coveting of the Jin Kingdom.

"No, I need the landmines in the general's hands this time." Wanyan Xun said. He had actually been exposed to landmines and had received training in mine laying and demining. However, he never expected that the military effect of landmines was even greater than grenades in some places, so he came to Han Zhongwei this time to discuss the purchase.

Humph, I will interrupt my good things and buy this most advanced firearm. If I don’t let you vomit blood, I won’t call Han Zhongwei
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