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Chapter 95

Days pass day by day in a stable state.

The clams were carefully turned over the soil and planted grains for a year. Although they had good weather and weather, the harvest last year was very good, which was accumulating some experience for the clams.

When clams do these things, they seem to be more handy.

Except for winter, there are a few people here who can rest for a few days, and there are endless work to do almost every day for the rest of the time.

Everyone in the entire Chen State was busy, and Chen Dong really couldn't find what he should do, so he could only practice swords by himself. But sometimes he thought about his life was really limited. His life was only less than a century at most. Now that Chen Dong has reached such a difficult environment, his life span has been shortened a lot, and some things really have to be done in a hurry.

If he just keeps up like this, he will be useless as a time traveler.

But sometimes I think, what's wrong with such a leisurely and contented life? If he doesn't travel through time, there are too many things he needs to consider. First of all, it's hard to explain the matter of being expelled from school. There are too many things he needs to be tied to in that world. He hasn't acted according to his true intentions for a long time.

Alas, people are so entangled. Sometimes they have this idea, sometimes they have that idea. It's really

I really have to find something for myself to do. If I have something to do, I can avoid my random thoughts.

Chen Dong was actually often thinking about some fists and feet. When he first formed the Chen Family Army, Chen Dong could teach them. Now that the Chen Family Army has more important things to do, Chen Dong could only practice his skills alone.

However, now that the Young Army has been formed, they can also teach them some of their fist skills appropriately. Five or six-year-olds are a good time to practice. If Chen Dong is lucky, he may also be able to produce some heroes among these children.

The most powerful hero is to serve the country and the people.

Chen Dong stood aside from afar and watched the training of the little pig children.

Xiaotong also plays and has fun with these children on weekdays, but when it comes to formal training, he is also stern and has a particularly powerful attitude, and he looks very much like a general.

Chen Dong actually likes Xiaozhu very much, that is a typical example of martial arts and martial arts, which is an ordinary person who can govern the country. Xiaozhu is still young now, and if you give a little mention, you will be able to achieve success in the future.

"You, run quickly, why are you doing it slowly? Tell you, don't think that you can rest assured if you are selected by King Ping into the Young Army. If you can't train, then get out of my Young Army. There are many people who want to enter my Young Army. Moreover, my Young Army wants energy, so don't have too many."

Fifty children lined up in five rows, and the little pig kept roaring around the team. He looked like an old black-faced squad leader. On weekdays, the children treated the little pig as their big brothers. Now they didn't dare to say anything when facing the little pig.

Chen Dong looked at him with interest but did not speak. After Xiaotuo took these teenagers to run, he walked over and said with a smile: "Everyone has worked hard, yes, Xiaotuo, they are still children. How can you be so strict and relax properly? Don't worry."

Xiaotong gave Chen Dong a blank look, speechless, but he could not forget. Before this young army was formed, Chen Dong said frivolously: "Little Tong, I trust you, so I will give this young army to you for training. You must train well. These people will be useful in the future. If they cannot satisfy me, then I will be rude to you. You are in charge of military rules and regulations, don't you want to taste the taste of it yourself, right?"

The children suddenly began to feel resentment. They criticized the little pigs one by one, and some people complained to Chen Dong, and all of them were how the little pigs could be with them in the past few days.

These are all children, so they don’t have any scheming, and they will naturally talk about whatever they have in their hearts.

After these children's resentment was almost vented, Chen Dong slowly spoke sternly: "However, Xiaotong is your Shangguan. No matter how dissatisfied you, you must not disobey his orders. If you really can't dissatisfie the resentment, you can ask yourself to leave the Young Army. No one who leaves will be treated equally in the future. Moreover, the Chen family army will still expand its army in the future. You can also be incorporated into the Chen family army."

The little pig finally understood that Chen Dong was here to speak to him, and in an instant, he was so moved by Chen Dong's protection.

Who doesn't expect everything they do to be understood?

Those children were trained by Xiaotong and were resentful, but after Chen Dong said this, they immediately did not dare to say anything. They did not want to be kicked out of the young army.

At this time, even if the children were only five or six years old, they could still take on the responsibility and understand how great it was to be able to enter the Young Army.

Since they entered the Young Army, not only did the adults praise them, but the friends around them were also particularly envious. If they were kicked out, what kind of face would they have? Therefore, no one dared to say it first if they left.

"Okay, let's continue training, Xiaopun, find some handy wooden sticks for them as weapons, and teach them the stick methods I teach you in a few days. Be sure to urge them to study hard and practice hard, and not slacken."

Then Chen Dong pulled out the sword he had made himself and the sword was a little dazzling under the sunlight. A group of young soldiers cheered in an instant.

"You are very good at training. Sooner or later, this weapon will be matched to you. Then you will understand that I, Chen, wanting to live a peaceful life in this world is not just about growing grains, but also not having to go to the forest to hunt."

Even the smart person, Xiaotong, said this at this moment, may not be able to understand it, let alone those five or six-year-old children. After Chen Dong finished speaking these, he did not care whether the children understood it and took big steps away from their sight with strong steps.

And at a distance, a group of people were resting on the ridge of the field, looking at the training of the children in the distance, and feeling very relieved.

Those children are their hope!

The good days they imagined in their lifetime may not be realized, but as long as they work harder, the children will be beneficiaries.

Chen Dong and Xiaolang sat down in front of the group of men who planted grains and said with a smile: "So, you seem skilled when you plant it again this year?"

Chen Dong is generally amiable, so when he sits on the ridge of the field and talks about small things with the men, these men will not feel abrupt and embarrassed, and will answer one after another.

"Yes, the speed has also accelerated a lot with these iron tools. Although I am tired, I am willing to do it more and more."

"You are really, but I am the same. Sometimes I want to go to bed and plant it. If I wait a lot, the little babies will survive more. Over the past period of time, there have been many fewer little babies who died."

"That's good. With the best efforts, more people will be able to fill their stomachs. You just need to remember to rest and don't let yourself fall."

After talking to everyone for a long time, Chen Dong sat alone with the clam.

Although the experience of clam has been tempered for a period of time, Chen Dong should naturally ask some questions. He is already very leisurely and has to take care of some things, otherwise he will be too bored.
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