Chapter 13: Progressive

Modao is heavy, and Modao's hands must be used by people with great strength. The new recruits are all strong, which is much better than Li Mingchu and others. They are the good seedlings of using Modao. They just need to work hard and teach them how to use Modao.

Looking at these recruits who were training, Wu Ji was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this recruitment would have such great gains. Not only were they all strong, but they also made Mo Dao come out.

"Commander Wu, let me leave this matter of training Modao." Huangfu Song's eyes shone and he took the initiative to ask for his order: "If you can't train a Modao player who is on the battlefield, you will be punished."

Since the Middle Tang Dynasty, Mo Dao has never appeared on the battlefield again. It is indeed a heart-warming thing to bring such a powerful weapon back to the battlefield.

"Okay!" Wu Ji agreed without thinking. Among the three of them, Huangfu Song was the best at fighting, so it was best for him to train Mo Daoshi.

"Commander Wu Du, this method of squeezing strength is very useful to you. From today on, you will be trained by me."

Huangfu Song looked at Wu Ji and said sincerely: "Your body was originally very poor. Although you have been training for so long, you have improved and are no different from ordinary people. However, this is far from enough. As long as you endure hardships, you will definitely train you very strongly. Using a Modao is not a problem."

Although Wu Ji's body has improved, he is far from satisfied. If he can train well, it is his dream, and he will agree happily.

"Hehe!" Huangfu Song smiled twitched when he heard Wu Ji agree.

"What are you going to do?" Wu Ji was wary.

"It's nothing, I'm just going to give you two or three times the training." Huangfu Song couldn't help rubbing his hands and said excitedly: "If you want to practice your skills well, you have to endure hardships. Commander Wu, don't be afraid of enduring hardships. Hehe, the commander of the training commander is such a bad thing. I haven't done it yet. I finally caught one, so I have to have fun."

"I'll enjoy it!" Zheng Tai agreed immediately.

"I'll watch, commander Wu Du, don't be afraid of suffering!" Qi Dabao laughed even more treacherously.

Wu Ji was a little depressed when he was fooled by the three of them. Then he thought that with his physical condition, it would be impossible to become strong without taking off a few layers of skin. He gritted his teeth: "I'm afraid of you, so why do you have any means to use it."

"The commander of the Wu capital, it's amazing!" Huangfu Song and the other two gave Wu Ji a thumbs up, smiling, and joking.

"The method of fighting the strength is useful to the entire army, and we must practice it together." Huangfu Song solicited Wu Ji's opinion: "Wu Du commander, do you think it is feasible?"

Only by making the soldiers stronger and stronger will they survive on the battlefield be greater. Of course, Wu Ji would not object and nodded, "This is the right truth!"

"Okay! Training is now started!" Huangfu Song gave the order, and the new soldiers gathered together. Huangfu Song stood in front of the formation and looked at the new soldiers. The more he looked, the happier he became: "Brothers, the next step is to train harder. If someone can't stand it, you can get out. After you go out, don't say it's from the Converted Army, the Converted Army can't afford to lose that face! Is anyone going to get out?"

No one answered, and the recruits pursed their lips tightly.

"Also, you are also included!" Huangfu Song waved at Li Mingchu and the others: "You are trying to make trouble for the new brothers, I have to seek justice on behalf of the brothers."

"It's great to be the deputy commander!" The new recruits were full of gratitude and praised loudly.

Wu Ji heard it and kept shaking his head. You are grateful to him now. After a while, you will think that it would be better for Li Mingchu and the others.

Li Mingchu and the others were extremely reluctant, so they had to join the list and wait for the torture to come.

"In order to inspire morale, the commander of Wu Du decided to receive training in person as your role model." Huangfu Song held his fist at Wu Ji and said seriously: "Please commander of Wu Du will join the ranks!"

He was cutting off Wu Ji's retreat. As long as it was made public, even if Wu Ji couldn't stand it, Wu Ji could only bear it and would not make excuses to avoid it. Wu Ji gritted his teeth and said in his heart: "When you drink, I will add water to you."

Seeing Wu Ji enter the queue, the new recruits looked surprised and a little disbelief. In the Song Dynasty, officers had great privileges. He trained when he wanted to train, and did not train without training, and even let soldiers make cattle and horses for him. It is rare for officers like Wu Ji to enter the queue without saying a word.

Li Mingchu and the others had to undergo training when they saw Wu Ji, and they didn't dare to feel dissatisfied anymore. But they knew that Wu Ji was in poor health, and it was only a lot of time, just like a normal person. If they were them, this would definitely not have been effective. The reason is that Wu Ji was particularly hard-working and the training volume was much greater than theirs. If it weren't good, it would be embarrassing to compare Wu Ji.

"The next training is to work harder. Your body is stronger, stronger and more lasting." Huangfu Song waved his right hand: "Start training!"

There were not many ways to slap the strength in ancient times, but mainly because of the limitations of tools. The ancients' ways to slap the strength were mainly based on some primitive tools, such as stone locks. Even so, the Tang people also found a set of wonderful ways to slap the strength of the strength, twist the legs, waist, arm, and arm strength together and burst out.

Under Huangfu Song's command, everyone trained according to his instructions. A stone lock has many uses, which can be used to practice leg strength, waist strength and erectile dysfunction.

Wu Ji never thought that a seemingly inconspicuous stone lock had so many tricks. After not practicing for a long time, his legs, waist, shoulders, and arms became hot. This was a good reaction to training.

This exercise amount is quite large. After a while, Wu Ji was exhausted and gasped. Looking around, it was not only him, but also those new recruits and veterans like Li Mingchu, all of them were like this.

Despite this, Huangfu Song kept walking around the team, shouting loudly, "This training is wrong, and there is something wrong with that training. He either slaps this one, or slaps it, or roars a few times, making the crowd yell like a grandson, and they gritted their teeth and practiced desperately.

After a while, there were shiny sweat beads hanging on Wu Ji's forehead, and his whole body was sore and weak. Huangfu Song happened to walk to Wu Ji, lowered his voice, and teased: "Commander Wu Du, you won't be so useless, right? If you can't stand it, you can leave, I assume I didn't see it."

"Is that right? I am going to order a ban on alcohol. Anyone who returns to the army is not allowed to eat alcohol! Humph!" Wu Ji retorted.

"If you bear it, you will feel comfortable! You will survive it." Huangfu Song loves to drink. If he is banned, wouldn't he have to live? He immediately changed his face and smiled, reminding Wu Ji: "When he is sore and weak, many people can't help it, but they don't know that as long as he survives, his strength will increase."

This is breaking the limit, but the ancients didn't say this.

Of course, Wu Ji knew what he said was reasonable, but he ignored him and only cared about training. He gritted his teeth and waited for a while, the sourness and softness disappeared, as if new strength was born and he could train again.

In this way, Wu Ji broke the limit again and again. When he exhausted his last strength and sat on the ground, he was the only one left in the entire training ground.

Li Mingchu and the new recruits looked at Wu Ji like a monster. Huangfu Song, Zheng Tai and Qi Dabao opened their mouths so loud that they didn't say anything for a long time.

"Commander Wu Du, you are really surprising!" After a long time, Zheng Tai was the first to react, and Yan Lai was still surprised: "There is twice as much training time as Li Mingchu and the others."

Wu Ji's body is far inferior to Li Mingchu and others, but he can last twice as long, which is really shocking. Among these recruits, there are also many strong people, even stronger than Li Mingchu and others. They have not been able to endure Wu Ji for so much time, so they can't be shocked.

"Get together!" Wu Ji gasped and ordered loudly. Everyone gathered. Wu Ji dragged his tired body to the front of the formation and said, "From today until the end of training, you are not allowed to drink below yourself! Violators will be thirty military sticks! Disband!"

"Oh! Oh!" Finally, the recruits burst into pieces, and the new recruits burst into shocking roars. They were so happy. The strength was so uncomfortable.

"Commander Wu Du, aren't you intentionally killing me?" Huangfu Song was so depressed that he was dying.

"If you train well, you can consider letting you drink, but I must allow you, otherwise, the military stick will serve you!" Wu Ji ignored him and dragged his tired body back.

That night, Wu Ji ate a chicken, a duck, and a big pig elbow before he could eat his fill. This was the most eaten by Wu Ji in such a long time, which scared Yang Xiuxiu and said that Wu Ji hadn't eaten for several days.

From this day on, Wu Ji trained hard and worked hard. His training volume was more than twice that of Li Mingchu and others. Later, it became three times. Although the training was hard, his body became stronger and stronger. His body, which was originally like a thin dog, had muscles rising up. As soon as it bulged, it was piece by piece, but his strength grew rapidly.

At first, a Mo sword was very heavy in his hand. As his strength grew, the Mo sword became lighter and lighter, and later, he could dance the Mo sword.

If you give, you will get rewards. After so much sweat and hard work, Wu Ji's gains were also very rich. His body was very strong, even stronger than those strong new recruits. This surprised Huangfu Song and kept admiring that Wu Ji was really a good material for martial arts. Unfortunately, he did not meet a wise master and buried it.

Of course, Wu Ji's appetite also increased sharply, from eating a chicken, a duck, and a big pork elbow at the first meal to eating half a sheep. If you are particularly hungry, a sheep can also be swallowed.

Yang Xiuxiu was very surprised by Wu Ji's rapid increase in appetite, but she was very happy. Eating was a blessing. It was a great thing that Wu Ji could eat.
Chapter completed!