Chapter 167 The Mind of the Military God

barracks.

Autumn nights are not as lively as summer nights, and a campfire is lit on the huge school grounds, making it extraordinarily peaceful.

The crackling flames licked the clay pot, emitting wisps of white gas.

On the stern face illuminated by the firelight, there are deep eyes, and the sitting figure is cross-legged, thoughtful.

There were footsteps coming from behind, saying 'General Li' and sitting beside the figure.

"The soldiers have gone to bed, the general should go to bed earlier too."

Li Jing didn't reply immediately, but raised his head slightly, and just as the captain was about to get up and go back to the tent, calm words came from beside him.

"How many people are there now?"

The hand that was on the dirt was retracted, and the knee was crossed, the captain's face was solemn, and he sighed softly.

"320 per person."

"Bali's weight-bearing cross-country and heavy training during the day, this training equipment seems to be various, but it is not something ordinary people can control."

"It takes a lot of energy just to do it in one lap. I've tried it."

The head looked over, and the captain continued.

"Some soldiers almost vomited bile, I persuaded them to leave, for his own good."

Li Jing clenched his fists and did not scold him. This is just the most basic level of physical fitness, and the road ahead will be even more difficult.

Just as the captain said, persuading them to leave is for the sake of the soldiers themselves, and it is also for the sake of not hindering the entire barracks.

Seeing that Li Jing was silent, the captain threw two sticks of dry firewood into the bonfire, and a bit of worry appeared on his uncertain face illuminated by the firelight.

"General Li, the generals eat food, with meat every meal. The prescribed meals are comparable to some wealthy families, and they are impeccable. Even the clothes issued by our military camp, you also provide three sets for each person. There has never been one in China. In terms of treatment, our soldiers are undoubtedly the best."

"Especially now in this newly added mud puddle where everyone is fighting each other. Many soldiers are trained with injuries. In the long run, they will fall to the root of the disease."

"But after all, people are made of meat. I'm afraid they won't be able to bear such high-intensity training. In the end, there won't be many people left."

They were all people who came from the battlefield, and even the captain felt a little uneasy in the face of the jaw-dropping training methods.

What the captain said, is it not the question that Li Jing thinks about all the time.

It lasted about a week, and the big waves washed the sand, and more than a hundred people had already left.

However, according to the training plan given by Li Xian, the subsequent training will be even more brutal. It is still unknown whether there will be a huge loss of soldiers.

beep.

The water in the clay pot has boiled, making the sound of boiling.

Li Jing glanced at it and asked suddenly.

"Training now, how many soldiers from the battalion are there outside, what do they say?"

Watching Li Jing get up, the captain followed him up, but Li Jing pressed his shoulders and pushed them back.

In his eyes, Li Jing walked to the big tent of the Chinese army for a while, took two pottery cups and walked back, the captain just answered the previous question.

"Most of the soldiers onlookers have gone now, and the laughter and noise in the past have also decreased a lot."

"In our barracks, there were not so many previous complaints."

Seeing that Li Jing was about to lift the clay pot on the bonfire, the captain hurriedly got up to help, but was stopped by Li Jing.

Taking off the clay pot carefully, Li Jing said calmly, reflecting the light of the fire.

"You are lucky today. This is royal tribute tea. You can only drink it when His Majesty rewards meritorious officials. I will give you a taste today."

Li Jing, who is usually serious, rarely has this side, the captain's face was suffocated, and he felt a little flattered for a moment.

"Uh...thank you for the gift, General!"

Li Jing's face still seemed so calm, he didn't make a sound, and sat down silently again.

"You don't have to thank me. I want to thank you, Lao Cheng. If His Majesty hadn't favored his tea garden, my kid wouldn't be able to make such tea."

It was the first time the captain had heard the word fried tea, and when he was about to ask a question, a strange fragrance penetrated his nostrils, and the tiredness of the whole day seemed to be swept away, and it made people feel refreshed.

Staring at the steaming tea with wide eyelids, the captain couldn't help but exclaim.

"As expected of the royal tea, even the strange fragrance has the effect of refreshing the mind!"

"General Li, I heard that your son made salt making and plowing in three sentences in the court hall. I didn't expect such tea frying skills! It's really amazing."

Finally, there was a slight smile on his face under the firelight, Li Jing threw some firewood again to make the bonfire bigger, before he said.

"Actually, this method of training soldiers was also proposed by Gouzi."

The pupils on the face reddened by the bonfire suddenly opened wide, and he turned to look at Li Jing in surprise.

"Is it... the method of military training given by your son?"

"But... but I haven't heard that your son has ever led an army, this..."

Li Jing brought a cup of tea to the shocked figure beside him, but his words were not too turbulent.

"That's right, it's not just the method of military training given by Xian'er, it's listed from the law to the training content for each time period."

"The content of our training now is just the surface, and the next thing is the focus."

"According to the brochure, physical fitness is one of them, and a lot of knowledge is the most important thing, and a paper examination is also required."

After receiving the hot tea, the captain stayed where he was.

Scroll assessment in the barracks?

This is something I have never heard of!

puff puff.

Li Jing blew on the hot air in the cup, took a sip, and turned his eyes to the swaying bonfire, not looking at the startled and silent figure beside him.

"As a special tribe, you may need to go deep behind enemy lines to locate important targets, or you may need to search for clues in inaccessible areas, or you may need to ambush and hide in dense jungles..."

"The knowledge required is unimaginable. I once questioned Xian'er's method, but after thinking about it carefully, there is some truth to being methodical."

"Perhaps, this is a new attempt."

The captain listened quietly, and the initial shock gradually faded away with Li Jing's explanation.

Following the example of Li Jing, he blew away the tea leaves and tasted the different Tang tea. A brand-new taste experience filled the mouthpiece, and the captain was inexplicably shocked.

"Training is just like this tea. Others see it as extremely bland, and only you can know the taste of it."

The conversation that put aside the pressure seemed extraordinarily relaxed. Unknowingly, the sky was already full of stars, and there were rhythmic snoring sounds from the camp, and occasionally someone babbled in their sleep, shouting slogans during training.

The two were quietly sipping tea, looking at each other and smiling.

Li Jing held the teacup that was mostly empty, got up on the ground, and swept past the precious captain who was holding the teacup.

"Tell the soldiers that after the special training tomorrow, all will be on standby, and two hours will be extended to practice medicine stone identification."

"what?"

The captain didn't expect Li Jing to come as soon as he said it, but he didn't give him the slightest reaction.

"Tomorrow? Who will teach? Is it too soon?"

"It's less than six hours for the soldiers to rest!"

The figure striding towards the big tent of the Chinese army did not look back, and the faint words seemed to return to the coldness before.

"You don't have to ask about this."

"Six hours is too much. Tomorrow we will blow the horn at midnight to assemble for training."

The joy on his face froze in an instant, and the captain watched the fluttering and swinging cloak, and muttered.

"This... you are torturing people again."

The moment the figure was about to enter the big tent, words floated out faintly.

"This tea is refreshing, don't be greedy, the captain should rest earlier."

"Then why did the general pour me another cup? Just now..."

"Just now, my glass was white water, so you can take the soldiers to go there first, and see how they sleep for three or four hours."

"I……"

(End of this chapter)

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