After a tiring morning, when he returned to his new tent, the wilderness slave didn't even check it carefully, lying on the ground and falling asleep.
According to their physical fitness, they would not be this tired. The problem is that the weather is too hot, and they are sweating under the sun. No matter how strong their physical fitness is, it is useless.
After a short effort, I heard the sound of snoring inside the tent.
Well, the training was in place and he lay down tired. It was reliable. Xiaobai nodded with satisfaction. This was exactly the effect he wanted, squeezing out all the strong energy of the wilderness slave.
Even if you rest, you can't rest for too long. Resting for too long is not good, just like sleeping too much will make you always sleepy.
Just after noon, Xiaobai woke up all the wilderness slaves, and they walked out of the tent one by one, rubbing their eyes.
"Line up!" Xiaobai shouted loudly.
The slaves did not forget about lining up for lunch at noon. They quickly gathered together almost subconsciously, and then realized that it seemed that it was not time to eat yet.
"I stood in a military posture in the morning, but I stopped standing in the afternoon." Xiaobai said cheerfully.
"Great!" The military posture left a very terrifying impression on the slaves in the wilderness. When they heard that they no longer had to stand in the military posture in the afternoon, they immediately cheered.
"Haha, have fun, run in the afternoon, run with weights!" Xiaobai bared his white teeth, he had no intention of letting the slave go.
Running with weights?
It doesn't matter, it's just running. They are familiar with this, and the slaves in the wilderness all look disapproving.
The physical fitness of people from other worlds is very good. Compared with those sub-healthy people in previous lives, they can almost be regarded as supermen. They are not timid at all when running. They even want to go for a run to exercise and digest their lunch.
something.
Xiaobai led a hundred wilderness slaves out of the camp. When they arrived at the location they had chosen, Yingmaner had already been waiting with a group of slaves. Beside them were piles of large rocks piled into hills.
A piece of it costs about a hundred kilograms.
The slave warrior came to the field and stood still, glancing at the big rocks from time to time, guessing the purpose of these stones.
Xiaobai came to the stone mountain, checked the stones, and nodded with satisfaction. They were heavy enough.
"Put the stones on their backs and tie them up!" Xiaobai ordered Yingman'er.
"Understood, my lord." Yingman'er responded, commanding the slaves to step forward and lift the stone to the slave warrior's side.
"Wait, what are you going to do?" The slave looked at the stone lifted by the two men, his face changed, and he asked in a panic.
"Carry it well!" Ying Man'er shouted with eyes widened.
The slave warrior looked around pitifully, but no one paid him any attention. He could only sigh and turn his back.
The two slaves lifted the stone and put it on him. The slave warrior's body suddenly became shorter. Then the slaves found a straw rope and wrapped it around him circle after circle, tying it tightly and confirming the stone.
Will not fall off.
Xiaobai checked the information in the previous life and found that the general weight-bearing running scores were 20, 25, and 30 kilograms. The physical fitness of people from other worlds is much higher than that of people in previous lives. The kind of weight-bearing running in previous lives was not suitable for primitive people from other worlds.
As a human being, there is no pressure.
But running with weights is just to increase the pressure, so Xiaobai increased the weight, starting from 50 kilograms at least.
The body of the slave warrior is already close to 80 kilograms, which is quite heavy. Even with the physique of primitive people, it is very laborious to run.
He carried the big stone and walked for a few steps. After getting used to it, he almost cried. It was so heavy. He really couldn't run with such a heavy stone on his back.
The other slave warriors suddenly became happy when they looked at his tortoise-like appearance, and they all whispered to each other.
"Get on the rocks!" Yingman'er looked at the slave warriors who were gloating about their misfortune and waved. The slaves in the wilderness who had been waiting for a long time immediately lifted up big rocks and came to the slave warriors.
Looking at the big stone in front of them, the slave warriors couldn't laugh anymore. They licked their lips one by one, swallowed their saliva, turned their backs obediently, and asked others to put the stone on their backs.
Reality taught them a vivid lesson, allowing them to fully understand what it means to be miserable when extreme happiness arises.
No one dares to disobey him, not to mention Xiaobai who is watching. Even Yingman'er and the others cannot afford to offend him. He is the big housekeeper in the camp. If he disobeys, he will be deprived of food, and at worst, he will have his throat pierced with an animal tooth.
ah.
The conditions of the grassland are limited. It is impossible for every stone to weigh the same. We can only say that it is about the same weight as possible, but a little more or less. Xiaobai doesn't care, since he is not running on his back anyway.
A group of slave warriors turned into a group of "stone-backed turtles", bending over and trying hard to adjust their breathing.
Xiaobai turned his head and looked at the grassland. This place was chosen by him. It had been cleaned up. There were no herds of animals and it was relatively safe. He could run around for about a thousand meters. The running venue was used by Yingman'er.
The straw rope was circled.
"Ready, my lord." Yingman'er came to Xiaobai's side and said obediently.
"Well, how about taking the lead?" Xiaobai turned around and asked after seeing that he didn't find any problems.
"The choice has been made." Yingman'er replied.
The leader is easy to find, just pick five slaves at random, one in front, and four people on the sides. The person in front will lead the run, and the remaining four will supervise the slave warriors.
Because there is no weight, it is easy to run, and a slave can do it.
"Hmm..." Xiaobai pondered for a moment, then turned to look at the slave warriors carrying stones on their backs: "Let's stop running a little bit first."
Hearing Xiaobai's words, the slave warrior suddenly showed a grateful expression, and then heard Xiaobai continue to say: "Let's do ten rounds first."
puff……
The slave warriors almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. After ten laps, dear mother, look at the running field and feel the weight of the stone on their backs. They asked the sky without words.
The beginning is a 10-kilometer training session. I feel like it’s OK for a novice, just go step by step!
"Let's get started. Those who haven't finished running are not allowed to eat." Xiaobai felt that the biggest threat now was eating. It seemed that these guys didn't care about anything else. Using eating as a threat was a surefire success.
"Have you heard that? Let's all run. We won't finish running without dinner!" Yingman'er turned to shout at the slave warriors.
The slave warriors looked at Yingman'er with a look of resentment. They thought Yingman'er had found a good job for them, but they didn't expect it to turn out like this.
The five wilderness slaves didn't say anything at all. They were just idle anyway, and running around like this seemed quite interesting.
They followed the team, urging the slave warriors to advance.
The slave warrior glared fiercely at the five wilderness slaves and followed helplessly into the running field.
The slave warrior was very uncomfortable carrying such a heavy stone on his back and ran a bit slowly. The wilderness slaves followed slowly in front and to the side, taunting him from time to time.