"Mr. Cao, I wonder if I can learn how to practice Qi?"

After the two chatted for a while, Ran Jing couldn't help but expressed his inner desire.

Cao Wushuang smiled and said, "You were laughing at me just now, but now you want to learn my Qi training method?"

Ran Jing scratched his head in embarrassment. He was not laughing, but looking for something to say.

"Mr. Cao, do you know the number of our border troops?"

After Cao Wushuang arrived, he seldom heard Yang Gan talk about the army. He spent most of his time working out his muscles and handling government affairs.

Watching him deal with things on a daily basis, it seems that he is more interested in farming than fighting. He also likes building canals and roads.

Even as a nobleman of the Yue Kingdom, he was quite frightened by Yang Qian's skill. It was not an easy task to mobilize hundreds of thousands of slaves, even if they had little food.

This involves all aspects, and the most important thing is that it can be seen from here that the frontier army has very strong control and management capabilities over slaves.

Of course, Cao Wushuang missed something, which was Yang Qian's secret weapon, ideological construction and assimilation.

"Appreciate further details."

Ran Jing said calmly, "I remember when you came to Wufeng County to recruit soldiers. A total of 3,000 people were recruited to form the Polu Army, which means that we and the Huns will fight until death."

"Then among these three thousand people, the best of the best will be selected, and three hundred people will be selected as the strongest. They will eat the best and use the best, elite infantry and cavalry mixed special forces, and strengthen training."

Cao Wushuang became interested, pointed at the soldiers around him and asked, "Are they Black Armor Cavalry?"

Ran Jing nodded and said, "Yes, the soldiers selected into the Black Armor Cavalry are all eight feet tall at first. Of course, there are exceptions. They need to have skills in swordsmanship, fighting, physical fitness, and even reading and writing, and formation of troops."

"It is no exaggeration to say that any one of the Black Armor Cavalrymen can command from 500 to 1,000 men."

Ran Jing burst out laughing at this time, "Of course, I planned to select 200 people, but I didn't expect that there were 299 people who could meet the standard. Your Majesty said he had obsessive-compulsive disorder, so in the end, we selected 300 people. That's what I am." The last person."

"How are the soldiers of the Black Armor Cavalry trained?" Cao Wushuang asked curiously.

"Divided into three parts, one is for infantry fighting, training soldiers with the method of martial soldiers, wearing armor of three attributes, wielding a twelve-stone crossbow, carrying fifty arrows, placing a gun on it, carrying a crown and sword, winning three days' food, and one day In the middle, it reaches hundreds of miles."

Cao Wushuang took a breath of air, "This, now we have to train people to death."

Ran Jing shook his head and said, "No, because there are supervisors in the middle. Anyone who feels uncomfortable will be treated directly. If you practice treating them three times, they will kick out the Black Armor Cavalry."

"The second training is a horse battle. We select obedient Huns and teach us riding skills. For a period of time, we slept with the horses every day. We even rode horses every day whether we went out to practice or work."

"The third training is literary training, reading and writing, one cannot be missing. Generals and above must be familiar with the art of war."

"Your Majesty has said that the incompetence of one general will tire out the whole army. Therefore, the leader of the army must be familiar with the art of war and then apply what he has learned."

Ran Jing took out a water bag from his pocket and took a sip, gradually losing his mood.

"Soldiers trained in this way use the most sophisticated armor. When we fight with the Xiongnu, when the black armored cavalry is dispatched, not only can one be equal to ten, but all of them will be unscathed."

"But with the expansion of personnel, there are more and more good soldiers in the army. No matter how hard I train, no matter how hard your Majesty gives me, my strength will never improve."

As he spoke, a look of reluctance appeared on Ran Jing's face. He suddenly knelt down on one knee, his determined eyes dazzling.

"Your Majesty treats me like a brother. I must not let him down. I know Mr. Cao is a master of martial arts. Can you teach me?"

Cao Wushuang looked at Ran Jing's eyes and was greatly shocked. These days, there are not many subordinates who are so loyal.

Many people come to be apprentices every year, but from the eyes of those apprentices, Cao Wushuang only sees fame and wealth, and no true feelings. Even if there is, it is just to become a powerful swordsman.

This is also the reason why Cao Wushuang has not accepted a disciple for a long time. She hopes to find a kind person who is interested in her. Unfortunately, there is no kind person among people who often use swords and guns.

The ranger was really kind, but he had been hacked to death by random swords a long time ago.

"You get up first."

Ran Jing stood up silently.

Cao Wushuang grabbed his arm and kneaded it continuously. After a long time, she frowned.

I kept thinking in my heart that this man's muscles and bones were actually the same as those of a woman. In fact, when boys and girls were young, their strength was about the same.

But after the early teens, the difference in strength will gradually become apparent. Men's bones will gradually grow thicker, while women's bones will become relatively slender.

Cao Wushuang's ability to practice to such an extent cannot be explained by her natural power alone. Only she knows the sweat and tears involved.

Looking at Cao Wushuang's weird eyes, Ran Jing was shocked in his heart, "I heard from my father that when I was born, I was born with a weak constitution. I wonder if it would have any influence?"

Cao Wushuang nodded and said solemnly, "Of course it has an impact, and it's very big. The main reason is that your bones are in shape. It would be easier if you were five years younger, but now it's a bit difficult."

Ran Jing's heart tightened, "What can I do? I'm not afraid of difficulties."

Cao Wushuang stretched out his slender hand and said, "Punch my palm with all your strength."

"I hurt you, but what should I do?" Ran Jing shook his head and said of course.

"Hahahahaha, if you hurt me, just ask for anything you want."

"Mr. Cao, this is what you said, just watch the move, ha!"

After Ran Jing finished speaking, he formed a fist with one hand, twisted his waist, and punched Cao Wushuang in the palm of his hand with the greatest force possible.

"Pa~~!"

Of course, when he raised his eyes to check, he was shocked to find that Cao Wushuang was completely fine. His own strength could not even shake her expression.

Cao Wushuang smiled and said, "Although your skeleton is similar to that of a woman, your strength is stronger than that of a woman, surpassing that of an ordinary man. Unfortunately, there is still a gap between you and Qi training."

"If you practice Qi training forcefully with your current physique, that person will be trained to death."

Before Ran Jing could be disappointed, Cao Wushuang said.

"Actually, you have a very good foundation. Although you are late in practicing martial arts, there is still a solution. Let's do this. I will teach you a set of breathing techniques, and then you and Yang Gan can go and get some bone-strengthening pills."

"This elixir is very effective for you. If you work harder, you may be able to practice Qi in half a year."

It has to be said that Ran Jing's physical condition is much better than he imagined. Cao Wushuang did not make it clear. Once he did, he was afraid that he would not work hard.

His current physical bottleneck is a congenital one, strangely similar to when a woman breaks through the limits of her strength.

Ran Jing was overjoyed. It only took half a year, which was not much. Only now did he understand that only after practicing Qi can martial arts be achieved.

Don't talk about moves. Without strength, everything is useless. A person with natural supernatural power, even if he only uses one move, unless you can kill him instantly, otherwise he will be knocked away easily by the collision of weapons.

Needless to say, everyone knows what happens when a weapon is knocked off on the battlefield, and you are basically dead.

Only with strong physique and strength can you kill the enemy on the battlefield, and even if you lose the battle, you still have a chance to survive.

At night in Yuntong County, the curfew was gradually abolished under Yang Qian's deliberate or unintentional instigation. However, the price paid for this was that the city defense force was doubled to prevent the night-time riders from doing random and sneaky things.

At this time, there is a lot of people. After the busy farming season, the tenant farmers will bring some fruits and vegetables to the city to sell. The village women will also make some handicraft gadgets. At night, their men will bring them into the city to sell.

Unfortunately, in the Central Plains, only Yuntong County City dares to lift the curfew within the city, let alone the outdoors.

It was only eight or nine o'clock, and the sergeants had gone to bed early to rest. Except for those on sentry duty, it was almost completely silent outside.

Yang Qian regretted it now. He kept dozing off on the back of the rhinoceros during the day, but now he was strangely unable to sleep.

The three of them were crowded together, and Yang Qian couldn't exercise normally at all. As soon as he stretched out his arms, the three of them became entangled, which was really a crime.

After getting up, he angrily said to the two women, "I'm so annoyed. You can sleep alone tonight. The three of you can sleep together. It's very hot."

After saying that, Yang Gan was about to wipe it off. Who knew that Krisna was so fast? After jumping out, she took a towel and started to serve him.

Yang Qian sighed slightly, the evil feudal society, isn't this going to make him become the kind of cripple he has always looked down upon?

I came outside and touched the rhinoceros that was eating forage. It swung its short tail and kept humping the poplar trunk with its rough skin.

Yang Qian smiled slightly. It was indeed a long time since he paid attention to the rhinoceros. As time went by, it began to grow. Its already huge body was now getting bigger and bigger. The special saddle had to be replaced.

Except for detoxifying pills, any pills that Yang Gan thought were useful would be fed to the rhinoceros.

As a result, he is also growing in an unknown direction.

He tapped the shaft of the carriage lightly with his toes, turned his hands over, and lay on the top of the carriage, resting his head on his hands. He could see that the whole sky was filled with bright stars.

Occasionally, there are meteors passing by, and the chirping of insects everywhere seems to have become a chorus, making the surroundings seem extremely peaceful.

Taking out the mobile phone from my pocket, plugging in the headphones, and looking at the sky, this feeling is unparalleled.

Yang Qian enjoys this feeling. He can think about nothing or everything, and he can even ask himself. M.

In a big city, it can be said that Yang Qian's life is better than 50% of outsiders. How can he live like a fully paid house?

Like a dead person, there is no running head. Many people say that a life where you can see the head at a glance is not what you want. In fact, a life where you can see the head at a glance is the happiest, which means there are no accidents.
Chapter completed!