In the early morning, the golden sunlight shines on the ground through the gaps in the tent.
Wang Can opened his sleepy eyes, stretched out his hands to rub his sore eyes, got up and stretched, got dressed, and then got up to wash up. Now Wang Can lives in the military camp. Because of Liu Pi and Gong Du, he is alone.
A tent was assigned to him as a place to work and live.
After breakfast, Wang Can sat in the tent, took the Taiping Art that Liu Pi had given him, and studied it carefully.
In addition to training soldiers in the school grounds, he now stays in the tent and reads books.
Since the Yellow Turban army defeated the officers and soldiers, the officers and soldiers around Runan City have disappeared, as if they were scared. Wang Can felt that this matter was a bit strange, and told Liu Pi his thoughts, but after all, he was speaking lightly, and Wang Can's words did not matter at all.
Being valued by both Liu Pi and Gong, the two yellow turban leaders just nodded, indicating that they knew about the matter, and then ordered Wang Can to step up training to enhance their own strength, without believing Wang Can's words at all.
Wang Can shook his head, put aside the complicated thoughts in his mind, and concentrated on studying the Taiping Art in his hands.
After reading the whole article, Wang Can understood how terrifying Nanhua Immortal was. Damn, the Taiping Art that the old man gave Zhang Jiao was simply an encyclopedia.
Taiping Yashu is divided into three volumes: astronomy and geography, medical divination and astrology, and marching formation. It covers geography, astronomy, medicine, pharmacy, military, and mysterious divination. It is simply awesome to the extreme.
Even if Wang Can, a modern special soldier with rich scientific knowledge, can't understand it, it is really mysterious.
Zhang Jiao obtained the art of Taiping, but after studying and understanding some pharmacological methods to cure diseases and save people, he relied on a few medical skills to fool the people into following him in rebellion. But Liu Pi and Gong were even worse. They couldn't read a single person, so they found a few literate people.
While reading the Essential Art of Taiping, they met a few bookworms who were stupid at reading. They only knew about monarchs, ministers, ministers, and the like, which made Liu Pi and Gong both miss a sacred book. Wang Can sneered in his heart,
Although he was not interested in astronomy, geography, or divination, he had to study marching formations, which was the basis for leading troops in war.
"grown ups?"
Outside the tent, a soldier shouted softly.
"Come in!" Wang Can remained motionless, still lowering his head, carefully reading the Taiping Art on the desk.
"What's the matter?" Wang Can felt that the light in front of him was blocked by a shadow, and then he raised his head, and then he closed the Taiping Essentials spread out on the table, but when the book's title page was closed,
When he saw it, a look of surprise flashed across Wang Can's eyes, and he regained his composure in an instant.
The soldier glanced at the Taiping Yaoshu on the desk, with a burning look in his eyes, but immediately lowered his head and said respectfully: "Sir, the thing is like this, the soldiers have been physically unable to bear the continuous training for the past half month.
, I’m very tired and would like to ask if I can take a day off.”
When the soldier was talking, he raised his head slightly and saw Wang Can's face was as dark as water, and secretly said that the situation was not good.
Wang Can heard this and sneered: "You are their representative, can I think that you also want to rest?"
The soldier quickly shook his head: "Sir, I have no intention of being humble, no such intention!"
Wang Can smiled and said: "Well, it's best not to have this idea. Since they want to rest so much, you can ask them who don't want to participate in training and tell them to get out of here. Then they can rest all the time."
The soldier's mouth opened wide with an expression of extreme surprise: "Sir, I have something I want to say, but I don't know whether I should say it or not."
"If you fart, let it go!" Wang Can said angrily.
The soldier said: "As a centurion, your Majesty should have a hundred men under his command. However, there are many centurions and not enough soldiers. There are only more than seventy soldiers assigned to your command. Now you have such high-intensity training."
, the soldiers can’t bear it, and may leave you, your Excellency, and join the service of other adults. This situation is very unfavorable to you, so please think twice.”
Wang Can praised: "You know a lot of truths, not simple, not simple."
Hearing Wang Can's praise, the soldier said happily: "I once went to a private school, read a few books, and know a little truth."
"Well, I've read the book, very good, very good!" Wang Can nodded and smiled with satisfaction, but his face suddenly fell down again, and he said in a deep voice: "You have read the book and understand the truth, but you don't understand these things.
You are just a little smart, you don’t understand the purpose of training my soldiers like this."
The soldier said respectfully: "You are humble and foolish, please show me this."
Wang Can gently tapped the table with the middle finger of his right hand, and said in a deep voice: "What I want are elite soldiers who are not afraid of death, not deserters. If they can't even bear this little hardship, let alone go into battle with bare arms."
The enemy is over. Although the training is very hard, sweating all day long, and the clothes are wet, the reward is to survive on the battlefield. The reason for working hard now is to survive on the battlefield; to sweat now is to not be on the battlefield.
Bleeding. Tell them what I say. Those who are willing to stay can stay, and those who want to leave should leave as soon as possible. I believe there will be people willing to stay."
"Yes, sir!" The soldier looked moved, with a solemn look on his face, saluted Wang Can, and then walked out.
After the soldiers left, Wang Can opened the Taiping Art, reached out and rubbed the book's title page, and touched a wrinkled and raised area.
There was a mystery, and Wang Can's heart moved.
He was also at the moment when the soldier came in, because the soldier stood in front of him, blocking part of the light from the sun, while the other part of the light shone on the title page of the book. At this time, Wang Can opened the title page again and faced the sunlight.
The light coming in makes the shadows of the objects on the title page shine through.
Fortunately, Wang Can had sharp eyes and caught a glimpse of the shadowed part on the title page.
Wang Can picked up a knife and opened the title page of Taiping Yaoshu.
The title page was made of double-layered paper. After it was opened, a thin and smooth light yellow silk was revealed in the paper. Wang Can caught a glimpse and was shocked. His mouth opened wide. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the tent. Did he see anything?
When someone came in, he let out a long sigh of relief. He secretly cursed himself for not being alert enough and not taking any precautions. If someone discovered this, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to possess the things contained in the book.
He quickly put away the yellow silk, then walked to the tent door and ordered the soldiers to guard the tent. Wang Can returned to the tent and took out the yellow silk.
Right above the silk, there are five large characters embroidered on it: Zhenwu Chapter Secret Book.
Martial arts secrets? Is this a unique martial arts training method? Wang Can's heart was filled with huge waves, and he stared at the handwriting on the silk in a daze.
"Huh~~~"
Wang Can took a deep breath and tried to calm down.
On top of the silk silk, there is no writing except for "Secret Book of True Martial Arts". The entire silk silk is composed of beautifully embroidered little people from top to bottom. Such little people are divided into three groups. Each group
There are nine little people, each of them has different postures, and there are many small scarlet dots on the little people. Wang Can has studied acupuncture points in his previous life, and of course he understands that these small red dots are on the little people.
Acupuncture points and meridians. His eyes fell on the first little man, he glanced at it, and then continued down. After looking at the twenty-seven little men, Wang Can's eyes were full of joy. These twenty-seven little men did
The different postures shown must be methods of cultivation.
In fact, this cannot be blamed on Zhang Jiao, Gong Du, and Liu Pi. When these three people used Taiping Yaoshu, they could not help but think of the Nanhua Immortal. With such preconceived ideas, they all read with an air of awe.
I would never have thought that there is a mezzanine in the title page of the book.
Zhang Jiao, Gong Du, and Liu Pi owned Baoshan without knowing it, but they got a big advantage from him.
Wang Can stared at the twenty-seven little figures on the silk, and then an incredible look appeared on his face.
The postures of the first group of nine villains are relatively reliable and fall within the normal range of cognition; the postures of the second group of nine villains are a bit strange and look weird; the third group is completely beyond Wang Can's cognition.
The poses of each little figure are very difficult and difficult to understand.
Wang Can shook his head and focused his attention on the first villain in the first group.
For him, he needs to train the first group of villains first.
Wang Can looked at the first villain carefully, keeping the posture of the villain firmly in his mind, and then carried the silk in his hand close to his body. Only by keeping such an important thing close to his body could he feel at ease.
Outside the tent, footsteps sounded quickly.
"My lord?" a soldier called softly.
Wang Can put away the Book of Taiping placed on the table, his expression returned to calm, and said: "Come in!"
