Jia Rong's speed gave the soldiers behind him an unattainable thought. They found that the distance between them and Jia Rong was getting farther and farther. At this time, they already felt exhausted, but Jia Rong was still in their eyes.
of acceleration.
Zhang Xiu, Mi Wei, Li Li, and Li Hu used all their strength to chase after Jia Rong. Zhang Xiu, in particular, was very unconvinced. He studied under Tong Yuan and practiced martial arts since he was a child. He didn't expect that he could not catch up with Jia Rong.
, this gave Zhang Xiu a huge blow to his self-esteem, and at the same time, he was full of expectations for Jia Rong's next training.
After running five kilometers, all the soldiers fell to the ground exhausted, panting hard. They had never worn such heavy armor during training. Most of the weapons in their hands during training were made of wood. All the soldiers
The eyes looking at Jia Rong were full of awe, because Jia Rong pulled them around.
Jia Rong mercilessly kicked a soldier lying on the ground, and shouted: "Look at what you all look like. Just such a short distance has stumped you. You are still a first-class soldier. Go home and pick something."
Go shit, get up and walk around the playground."
"I went to check it out just now. Breakfast hasn't been prepared yet. Since we can't be idle like this, we have to do a hundred push-ups. The time limit is five minutes. Anyone who can't finish it won't have to eat." Jia Rong stared at the specially-built push-up next to him.
The hourglass counts time.
Jia Rong asked Zhang Li to get an hourglass for counting five minutes, ten minutes, and fifteen minutes. It took a while to explain to Zhang Li that although the workmanship was not standard, it was better than counting by his head.
Five minutes later, all one hundred and eighty soldiers completed the task of one hundred push-ups. Jia Rong nodded and said: "Not bad, I will give you five minutes to go back and wash up, and then go to eat. Your breakfast is only one hundred and seventy."
This means that the ten soldiers who left last will not have food to eat, but everyone must go back to wash up. If it is found that the face or hands are not clean, they will not be given food and will be dismissed."
As soon as Jia Rong finished speaking, all the soldiers rushed to their residence. After a period of commotion, it turned out that as Jia Rong said, the ten soldiers had no breakfast.
At this time, ten pieces of breakfast were handed to them, and Jia Rong just said lightly, "After eating, go back to your original team."
The soldiers who were eating were also shocked by the scene in front of them. Could it be that they would be driven away even if they didn't eat? The eyes looking at these ten soldiers contained something called pity, but they did not dare to resist Jia Jia.
Rong's order, and at the same time felt lucky for the breakfast he grabbed.
Jia Rong took breakfast and said while eating: "If you can't eat breakfast, it only means that you are too stupid. Do you think an elite team like ours needs stupid people?"
After listening to Jia Rong's words, all the soldiers felt an indescribable sense of pride, because they were elite troops, not idiots.
After breakfast, there were still 180 soldiers in the team. "The ten soldiers who did not get breakfast in the morning stand up!"
Ten soldiers walked out with their heads high and their chests held high. They stood in a good military posture, but it was not like turning and walking in unison, so we will not pursue it for the time being.
"Didn't I ask you to go back after breakfast?"
A soldier said in a loud voice: "Report, the ten of us haven't had breakfast."
Jia Rong was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the ancients would take advantage of this. He waved his hand and said, "Go back to the team and be careful in the future."
"Have you seen the horizontal and double bars over there? Each person can do 200 pull-ups, and they have a time limit of ten minutes to complete." Jia Rong pointed to the things in the distance and said.
The soldier suddenly realized that those things were horizontal bars and double bars, but what were pull-ups?
Looking at their puzzled looks, Jia Rong walked to the side of the horizontal bar, grabbed the horizontal bar with both hands, and did a standard pull-up.
"start the timer."
While the soldiers were doing it, Jia Rong explained, "Letting you do pull-ups will be of great help in improving your arm strength. Just imagine, on the battlefield, you are stronger than the enemy. Are you worried about not being able to win?"
."
Jia Rong's explanation was actually to encourage these soldiers. In fact, these soldiers really couldn't stand the encouragement. They heard that it could improve their arm strength and their enthusiasm was high. No soldier wanted to become stronger.
"Your task below is to crawl under those thorns. You have five minutes to start!" The ancient barbed wire fence was difficult to make, so we had to find some thorns instead to train the soldiers' crawling ability.
The day passed quickly, and although these soldiers felt very tired, they were very fulfilled because they knew that they were getting stronger step by step.
One hundred and eighty soldiers discovered that all the things on this training ground could be used. Without exception, they were all things they had never been exposed to. Just like the one crawling under the thorns, could he be faster than normal running?
, the soldiers were puzzled, but it did not affect their normal execution of Jia Rong's orders.
In the next seven days, Jia Rong handed over everything he knew and could train to this group of soldiers. The group of soldiers in front of him could all be at the level of a hundred-man generals. Leading a hundred or ten soldiers was not a problem at all. After seven days,
During the training, the number of 180 soldiers dropped sharply to 120. Due to various reasons, they were kicked out of the special forces. One soldier even snored while sleeping.
Under the devilish training, all the soldiers looked gloomy. Even in the warm spring, they sweat more every day than in summer. When they heard the sound of war drums, one hundred and twenty soldiers gathered quickly.
It didn't even take three minutes. If this speed were applied to all the armies, would they still be afraid of the enemy's sneak attack on the military camp? What surprised Jia Rong was that Liu Si and Hao Ran were among them.
In Jia Rong's eyes, these soldiers can only be regarded as barely qualified. The next step is equestrian training. War horses may be rare in the Central Plains. In the Xiliang army, even the infantry can ride on war horses, although their combat effectiveness is not that good.
thing.
These were just physical training. In order to take the lead, Jia Rong did not take as leisurely a manner as the instructors of later generations. Instead, he personally accompanied the soldiers in training, which greatly aroused the training enthusiasm of the soldiers.
"Today we learn how to use various weapons. From now on, you will be the elite among the elites of the Xiliang Army. Naturally, you will have to learn how to use various weapons. From the selection of a thousand people to the present, I don't want to see any of you.
People leave because they are not qualified." Jia Rong's tone was slow, but everyone's emotions were once again aroused.
From crossbows to broadswords and spears, one hundred and twenty soldiers learned all the weapons of this era and used them as soon as they could get them. As a special force, they must do some extraordinary tasks. The situation is complicated.
Special Forces soldiers are required to learn the use of all weapons.
Watching these soldiers grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, Jia Rong felt very pleased. These soldiers would become a sharp knife in his hands in the future, and would help him complete many difficult tasks, such as assassinations, spying on intelligence, etc.
"The situation in Lingzhou is not optimistic, so you can only use the original weapons temporarily. The two boxes of weapons in front of you are specially made for you. They will definitely be used in your future missions." Jia Rong pointed to the weapon behind him.
Two big boxes said.
After the box was opened, one hundred and twenty soldiers were still standing there, never squinting their eyes.
Weapons were handed into the hands of each soldier. All the iron and iron obtained from Mi Zhu were used to make these daggers, a total of one hundred and fifty.
The soldier felt that this weapon was too light, but he couldn't stop the soldier from loving him because it was too sharp. One soldier accidentally cut his finger because of carelessness. Instead of showing any pain, he showed excitement.
look.
A knowledgeable soldier would naturally recognize this weapon as a dagger, and the materials used to make the dagger were obviously of the highest quality.
It is undoubtedly a waste to use these fine irons to make daggers, because the battlefield is about one inch strong and one inch strong. How can you use a short dagger to stab the enemy? However, Jia Rong does not think so. The weapons are placed in different places.
It will have different effects in people's hands. Even if you give a soldier of Han Dynasty a submachine gun, he will probably use it as a fire stick.
Jia Rong was also given one. He felt pretty good after waving it, but it was not as useful as the three-edged military thorns of later generations. He could only make them when he had the opportunity in the future, because all the iron had been converted into daggers. "One for each person."
, I believe each of you can use him!" Jia Rong said lightly.
The whole day was spent practicing the use of daggers. This time Jia Rong also joined as a learner. Jia Rong introduced many methods of using daggers in the army to the soldiers.
What Jia Rong talked about most with the soldiers was to use daggers to cut the enemy's throat. Especially when Jia Rong cited one example after another of using daggers to cut the enemy's throat, all the soldiers felt a chill on their necks, as if another dagger was coming.
If left there, their lives could be wiped out at any time.
Late at night, a figure touched the place where the soldiers stayed and gently opened the door without making any sound.
A dagger was handed to the neck of the soldier on the first bunk. The coldness immediately made the soldier wake up. He saw the person clearly, then looked at the dagger on his neck, and closed his eyes with a look of regret.
One by one, the soldiers opened and closed their eyes and came to Zhang Xiu. For some reason, the figure paused because Zhang Xiu's eyelashes blinked a few times.
The black figure knew that it had been exposed, so instead of retreating, it stepped forward, as if it would not give up until Zhang Xiu was killed.
As expected, when the black figure waved the dagger, Zhang Xiu suddenly opened his eyes, quickly rolled to the side, picked up the sword beside him and fought with Jia Rong.
The dagger was swung very fast, and the black figure was pursuing a one-hit kill, so Zhang Xiu struggled to resist.
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