Chapter 51: Great military training

Baoding, Baoding Military Academy Field.

"I haven't eaten! I'm like a woman, and I don't have any strength at all." Li Mingchu had a dark face, raised his throat, and yelled, yelling like a grandson in the training Baoding army.

"Commander Li, why do you think you have something to do with this stone lock? You don't even play with it." The commander of the Baoding Military Camp was a little dissatisfied.

"Isn't it useless? This is working hard." Li Mingchu gave him a look and replied angrily: "I can't even use the stone lock, how can I use the Mo Dao? Do you think the Mo Dao is for you to show? The Mo Dao weighs dozens of pounds, and a tough battle will take several hours. If you don't have the strength, how can you fight?"

"Commander Li, you said the same as Huaer. Otherwise, you can give us a look." The battalion commander was still dissatisfied.

"Look at it." Li Mingchu walked up without saying a word, picked up the stone lock with his right hand, and started playing with it. He had played this stone lock for many times, and he was extremely skillful. A stone lock in his hand was like four ounces of cotton, playing around, and all kinds of difficult movements were used.

The trained Song Jun's eyes were straight, and he couldn't even speak, and he looked surprised. Shisuo was a commonly used tool for training strength in ancient times. These trained Baoding Jun could also play, but they were far less skillful than Li Mingchu and had so many tricks.

After playing for a while, Li Mingchu put down the stone lock, glanced at the training Baoding army, and shouted: "Our Converted Army has strong combat power, one is stronger than you. However, the hardships we endure and the fatigue we suffer are ten times more than you. We cannot endure hardships, cannot endure hardships, and we must also have strong combat power, which is dreaming. Fighting power is caused by suffering and suffering, bleeding and sweating."

His voice was loud and he spoke very excitedly, but it made the Baoding army very dissatisfied. The battalion commander stepped forward and said, "Commander Li, you said you should be more than ten of us. I don't like to hear this. They all came out of the womb. With both arms raised and opened their mouths, why do you have the ability to be able to do it?"

Li Mingchu did not speak, but rushed up like a leopard, kicked the battalion commander away. He then slammed another kick, kicked him hard in the stomach, and rushed out again, punching and kicking the Baoding army who loves to train.

Suddenly, these Baoding troops were caught off guard and could not defend themselves. Li Mingchu was extremely fierce, his fist was heavy and powerful. In just a short while, he knocked him over seven or eight.

"Do you hit someone? Don't hit someone." The Baoding army roared and was extremely angry.

Li Mingchu ignored it and just fought. As a result, the soldiers were so angry that they started fighting with fists, and a melee was inevitable.

"Fight! Fight! Fight hard!" The battalion commander fell to the ground, very angry, and shouted loudly at the Baoding army. He threw Li Mingchu on the ground for no reason and swept his face. He was really unhappy and wanted to regain his face.

More than 20 Converted Army soldiers watching the battle next to each other looked at each other, rushed up, raised their feet, and stepped on them. The commander of the battalion screamed like a pig.

These convertible soldiers were excited, Mo Ming rushed over as if he was injected with chicken blood, and waved his fists with Li Mingchu, and then continued to attack the trained Baoding soldiers.

The Congxin Army was tall and strong, and the fight was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and it was unstoppable. In just a short while, a large number of these trained Baoding Army fell.

"Fight! Fight! Our battalion people, if you don't believe it, you can't beat them." A Baoding army soldier yelled. For a moment, the battalion people were no longer convinced and rushed up, and a melee began.

Wu Ji, Han Fang and Wang Shao stood not far away and looked at each other without intervention. They were the soldiers who led the army and knew that the strong people were respected. If Li Mingchu and others could not convince these Baoding troops, they could not be trained. In the army, the effectiveness of reasoning is not as good as playing fists. Whoever has a big fist is a strong person, whoever is respected.

"Commander Wu Du, who do you think will win?" The Korean side looked at Wu Ji, with his eyes curled up.

"You seem to think your army is sure to win? Let's make a bet, and I say the Converted Army is sure to win." Wu Ji understood his thoughts, but he had absolute confidence in the Converted Army.

"Is that right? Commander of Wu Du, it is true that the Converted Army is an elite, but I don't believe that more than 20 of them can kill my battalion? One battalion, a total of 500." The Korean side was very disbelief and said, "What are you betting on?"

"It's all for a meal." Wu Ji said the bet.

"No!" Wang Shaoheng interjected: "Whoever loses, whoever learns to bark, must be loud and bark three times."

"Commander Wu Du, do you dare to bet?" South Korean looked at Wu Ji with his eyes slanted.

"Gambling!" Wu Ji's answer was very straightforward.

"Okay, Commander Wu Du, you will definitely lose." The South Korean side was full of confidence.

"Look at it." Wu Ji was not willing to be outdone.

Just as they were talking, the situation on the field changed. Although the Baoding Army was large in number, it was negligent in cooperation and incoordination. However, the Congxin Army cooperated very well. Although the number was small, it was like one person. Some people attacked and some defended. Often, they would beat seven or eight people before someone could get a punch or two.

The battle was dark and the Congxin Army wanted to show mercy at the beginning. However, the Baoding Army relied on the large number of people and was always entangled. The Congxin Army was so angry that it was too merciless that the Congxin army fell to the ground and could no longer get up.

As time goes by, more and more converts fallen, and the situation is not good for the Baoding army. If this continues, the Baoding army will definitely lose. A soldier in Baoding saw that the situation is not good, grabbed the stone lock and threw it at Li Mingchu and the others. The commander of the Baoding army hurriedly shouted: "Stop! Whoever moves the guy, thirty military sticks. Use fists, teeth, and heads to hit the guy, and you can use your heart to touch the guy, but you can't move the guy."

Fighting in the army is inevitable, as long as you don’t move weapons, it is allowed. If you move weapons, even if you win, you will be looked down upon.

"He is quite silly." Wu Ji was a little funny.

"On the battlefield, as long as you kill the enemy, don't care whether it is yin or not." The Korean side was a little proud.

After a while, more than ten Converted Army fell, but about three hundred people fell. Such combat power was amazing. The more you saw something wrong, the South Korean side couldn't help but rush forward and yelled: "Stop! Stop!"

He yelled and everyone stopped.

The South Korean side yelled at the Baoding Army: "Look at you, you brag about yourself on weekdays, how amazing it is. There are few in the world. Do you still dare to brag now?"

He left behind a group of stunned Baoding troops and smiled at Wu Ji, "Commander Wu, look, I still have more than 200 people, you only have more than ten, you must have lost."

"Stop fighting!" Wu Ji ignored him and said to Li Mingchu: "Don't hold back. As long as you don't die, you will be a little bit of a broken arm and a broken leg. You'll be beaten!"

"No fighting is allowed." In terms of number of people, the Baoding Army had the advantage. However, these more than 200 people were almost exhausted. The Congxin Army was also very tired, but they still had good cooperation. If they really wanted to fight to the end, the Congxin Army had a slightly greater chance of winning. Although it was not obvious, how could the South Korean side do such a loss-making business?

"Fight! What are you waiting for!" Wu Ji didn't care.

Wang Shao waved his hand and stopped the two of them from making noise and said, "Although the Baoding Army is large in number, it cannot cooperate, and it is not unfair to lose."

"Shumi Wang, I don't like to hear what you said, why do you lose? I have so many people." The Korean side was very dissatisfied.

"Don't you be dissatisfied." Wang Shao glanced at him and said, "This is a bare-hand fight. If it were on the battlefield, your army would have suffered heavy casualties. Li Mingchu and others were Mo Dao's hands. If they were carrying more than twenty Mo Dao and rushing around in your army, how many of your army would survive? Not to mention, they still have thunderbolts. If they have about twenty, they dare to fight you 500 people."

If it was really on the battlefield, the equipment advantages of the Converted Army would be fully utilized, and the Baoding Army would definitely not be able to defeat it. Wang Shao said that it was important.

"Let's learn to bark." Wang Shaochong Han Fang said.

"Shumi Wang, how can people learn to bark? I treat you, I treat you!" The Korean side blushed and said embarrassedly.

Wang Shao came near and rushed to the Baoding Army and said, "You have seen the power of the Converted Army. Do you think that one Converted Army can defeat you ten of you?"

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The answer to him was a silence. Although the Baoding Army had already recognized that one of the Converted Army was worth ten of them, he was embarrassed to say it out loud, so he simply silenced was gold.

"I agree with it in my heart, and I feel embarrassed to say it?" Wang Shao didn't care whether they were faced or not, and shouted: "From today on, all the commanders of your battalion, the head of the head and the fifty-man commanders, will be revoked and will be taken over by the Converted Army. After the training, if those who fail to meet the requirements, you can get out, the army of the Song Dynasty does not need you."

If they had been expelled from the army in the past, they would not have been happy. The Song army had a low social status, and good men did not join the army, and only those who were desperate would come to join the army. However, now it is different. The military pay for these soldiers selected was much higher, which was much more cost-effective than farming. If they were expelled, it would be a huge loss.

Not to mention, the Converted Army followed Wu Ji to rob the Liao Kingdom and distributed a lot of spoils. They were all local rich men, which made them jealous. They were hoping that as a rich man like the Converted Army, who would be willing to get out?

"Please rest assured that Wang Shumi is sure, we must train hard!" The battalion commander winked at the Baoding Army and shouted loudly.

"Train hard!" Baoding army yelled.

"Play with the stone lock and work hard." Li Mingchu raised his eyebrows and shouted: "If you are not convinced, you can fight us alone."

"Let's talk about it when we are trained." The commander of the camp had a smile on his face, which was a little sinister. Now fighting with Li Mingchu and the others is to seek abuse and a gentleman to take revenge. It's not too late for ten years, and it's not too late to cause trouble for you after training.

"Accompany at any time!" Li Mingchu didn't care at all and shouted: "What are you doing while standing there?"

"Play! Play with the stone lock!" Bao Junding hurriedly went up to practice.

The most basic thing is to work hard, everyone must practice, and the Congxin Army does the same.

After fighting this fight, the Baoding Army was impatient. No one was lazy and practiced very vigorously. Not long after, they were sweating profusely, but no one complained, they didn't complain, they didn't complain, and they gritted their teeth to practice.

"When I want them to practice, I always picky and choose, and today they are all sheep." The Korean side muttered.

Such things are common in the process of large-scale military training. Once the Converted Army left, many Song soldiers relied on their elite forces and did not take Converted Army seriously. Converted Army was not good at recommending them, and they spoke with their fists and fucked them before talking.
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