"I know, you are wondering why I have picked you out of the slave camp, but I will not explain it to you, and you have no right to know. What I want to tell you is that what I need is people who can eat and drink. If one of you has a small appetite and a shallow alcohol, then I will send him back to the slave camp." Xu Haifeng shouted with all his strength to the three thousand slaves in front of him.

He looked at the slight commotion below with satisfaction, and he knew that his words had played a role among them. As early as last night, he had booked a detailed training plan for the next three months. Now everything is complete, and everything is ready.

Xu Haifeng waved his hand and said, "Come on wine and food."

Twenty large trucks slowly advanced from outside the camp and arrived at the center of the venue. The guards opened the hood and suddenly a rich aroma of food came to their noses. The three thousand slave soldiers below twitched their noses at the same time, and most of them kept chewing their mouths. They ate coarse grains, thin porridge and vegetable leaves in the slave camp. They accidentally found that two drops of oil flowers were delicious. Have you ever eaten such a sumptuous meal? The world is not as big as the stomach, and a gurgling sound quietly sounded.

"The meal is now on. You are divided into twenty teams according to the queue, with one hundred and fifty people in front of each car. Each person will give me a bowl of rice, a piece of meat, and a plate of dishes. Whoever can't finish it will go back to the slave camp." Xu Haifeng shouted with a finger.

After a long period of chaos, when everyone finished their meals, Xu Haifeng said again: "From the future, you will have meat for three meals a day, and your appetite will gradually increase. After your stomach gets used to it, there will be no restrictions. For me, the food will be full. Now bring wine."

The personal guards brought dozens of jars of wine, opened the mud marks, took out countless large bowls, and started pouring them one by one.

"I can eat all the food. Now I'm giving me a drink. Whoever can't drink this bowl of wine is a coward. I don't need such unsperm here, and I will send it back to the slave camp."

Since most of the slave camps are surrendered soldiers and criminals, their alcohol tolerance will naturally not be small. Xu Haifeng will not let go even if he sees the wine. Besides, everyone hears it. As long as they are here, they will be offered good wine and meat. If you return to the slave camp, you can imagine the treatment. On one side is heaven and hell, and even idiots know which side to choose. Therefore, even if someone doesn’t know how to drink, he will still bite the bullet and pour it all over.

"Very good. You all performed well. You will do this in the future. If someone is disobedient, send it away immediately and never show mercy." Seeing that they all drank happily, Xu Haifeng nodded with satisfaction and said, "Now you go back to the camp to rest, and see you again when you have dinner in the evening."

After saying that, the leader of the personal guards left without looking back, only these three thousand people were left looking at each other, as if they were falling into a dream.

For three consecutive days, during these three days, Xu Haifeng appeared on time during the meal, and each meal was filled with good wine and meat. The difference is that when eating, no longer three thousand people gathered together, but were divided into six teams, with 500 people from each team having their meals separately. In addition, the dinner every day was one o'clock than the previous day. On the seventh day, Xu Haifeng simply ordered the three thousand soldiers to wash it first, then eat it, and immediately go back to the camp to sleep, and no one was allowed to leave the camp at night. Violators were killed. There were no other requirements.

On the evening of the tenth, Xu Haifeng still yelled on it, then sent the food, and finally handed over a bowl of wine. After drinking it, the slaves also habitually returned to the camp to sleep. However, this time there was a little difference, they all felt confused and drowsy. As soon as they returned to the camp, they threw themselves on the carpet. Some people didn't even find a pillow and fell asleep. Occasionally, two people found something wrong, but under the impact of the medicine, they were helpless.

Xu Haifeng carefully planned for a long time to make the bowl of wine today. After drinking the bloody wine, he would definitely fall asleep within half an hour. If he gave them bloody wine the first day, they would definitely not be able to return to the camp within half an hour. If he slept all over the floor in a mess, he would be afraid that even the blind man would see that there was another mystery in the wine.

He had two purposes for this arrangement. One was to cover up his eyes and he knew that his army had performed a little too much on the battlefield. I am afraid that there were definitely many people paying attention to him at this moment. At least the ancient Daoyan Dao showed great interest in his training methods. He now only rewarded wine and food every day day, so no one could see the mystery.

Second, to be cautious, although these slave soldiers were so hungry, not everyone was unsuspecting. According to private observation by the personal guards, at least more than ten people didn't eat anything on the first day, and they didn't relax and started eating until the sixth day.

After ten days of repeated actions, Xu Haifeng finally managed to make everyone drink blood wine, and most importantly, everyone returned to the tent before falling asleep without any suspicion.

This night was destined to be a sleepless night. Among Xu Haifeng's 123 personal guards, there were only more than 20 people who could read, and only fifteen people could write smoothly. One hour later, the fifteen people entered the fifteen tents separately, inquired about each person's origin, ability and expertise, and recorded it in the book for Xu Haifeng to check.

The military camp here is more than 30 miles away from Xijing City. It is specially used by ancient Daoyan for him to train sergeants. There is a team of 10,000 people stationed outside the camp to prevent the slaves from escaping and rioting. Of course, there is another unexplained purpose to monitor Xu Haifeng's movements. Xu Haifeng, who knows this, orders to close the gates at night and inspect the guards in 24 hours a day. Once a suspicious person is found, he will be taken down on the spot. If he resists, he will be killed on the spot.

Every ten people live in one tent, and three thousand people need 300 tents. Every time they ask for a tent, they spend at least an hour recording. Fortunately, once they find someone with good writing skills, they arrange for them to work at the same time. Xiao is like this, and after a whole day of busyness the next day, they will initially count the basic situation of everyone.

Starting from the twelfth day, Xu Haifeng's real training plan began to be put on the agenda. Under the leadership of Qin Yong, the big monster, all the soldiers sacrificed their lives and began to fight with real swords and guns. Once someone is seriously injured, they will drag it down, drink a bowl of blood wine, sleep for an hour, and when they get up again, they will be energetic and lively.

These three thousand people came from all over the world, including the Caesars who were fighting against the Han Dynasty, the bandits in the south of the Han Dynasty, the Tufans who were destroyed by the Caesars, the Xixia people, and dozens of the Huns who had been vendettas of the Han Dynasty.

What made Xu Haifeng most happy was that he accidentally discovered two talents here.

One is a martial arts master in the south of the empire, named Lin Changkong. According to his own introduction, he is quite famous in the world. He offended an enemy who could not afford to offend three years ago. He had no choice but to go away and escape into the slave camp to take refuge. This person was originally a top-notch master in the martial arts world. After drinking blood wine, his martial arts skills have greatly improved and he has become one of the top ranks, second only to several legendary masters.

Once Xu Haifeng found out about this, he changed his mind and asked him to teach the soldiers basic martial arts. Although the fighting skills used on the battlefield are very different from the small skills in the martial arts world, and not everyone can practice internal skills, practicing some basic skills can indeed enhance physical fitness and increase a little individual combat ability. Lin Changkong has been with the army in the West for three years and has indeed created a set of swordsmanship and fist skills suitable for soldiers to practice. Each move is broad and broad, comparing pure strength and speed, which is just suitable for these slave soldiers who have drunk blood wine and have a first-class physical fitness.

As for the other person, Xu Haifeng was even more overjoyed. Most people drink his blood wine, and they can only play a role in changing their physique at one time. If they drink it later, they will only have the effect of healing and cannot improve their strength again.

But there is a kind of person who can use blood wine to improve his strength almost infinitely. Among the 2,000 people in the last time, Qin Yong was the only one. This is why he was able to stand out on the battlefield, be brave and invincible, and practice the Thirteen Taibao Heng Kung Fu to an unprecedented Thirteenth level.

This time, after drinking bloody wine many times, in addition to recovering from his injuries, his strength also increased step by step. He was a Hun, named Zhebe, and in the words of the Huns, he meant an archer. His best attitude was to archery skills, and it was a pediatric trick to penetrate Yang hundreds of steps. But after drinking bloody wine many times, his eyesight, wrist and arm strength increased incredible.

He used the four stone bow, and the arrows within a hundred meters were shot without any effort. At this moment, he had switched to the five stone bow, and the range was as high as 200 meters, which was far beyond the reach of people. As the number of times he drank blood wine increased, he had become a little soft when he used the five stone bow.

To be honest, during this period, Xu Haifeng was able to provide so much blood wine, all thanks to Zuiyuejiu. He had a special physique and could absorb the essence of Zuiyuejiu and convert it into his own blood. If it weren't for this, he would have been weak and unconscious. The sequelae of drinking so much Zuiyuejiu was a masterpiece of desire, which made Xu Haifeng, who had just tasted the fruit, feel extremely uncomfortable every night and could not fall asleep.
Chapter completed!