The Great Grandson of the Tang Dynasty: The beginning of the slaughter of General Tiance's mans

After seeing the expressions of many soldiers, Li Chengdao's expression softened and he continued: "But don't worry, I will not treat you badly if you are my soldier."

"Starting from tomorrow, the faster your team completes training and the better their performance, the more abundant food they will get! The top three are guaranteed to have meat to eat!"

"As for the first place team, there will be an extra silver reward!"

Adding carrots and sticks has been the consistent way to govern one's subordinates since ancient times.

And just after Li Chengdao finished speaking, all the soldiers were excited!

It is the obligation of soldiers to obey orders and complete training, but they are actually rewarded with meat and silver for completing training!

At this time, Yue Fei also took a step forward and continued: "Starting from tomorrow, I will be training with you and others, and my training volume will be twice that of you!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the soldiers were in an uproar.

Even Li Chengdao cast approving glances at Yue Fei. If even the generals were training with him, what qualifications did the soldiers have to say they couldn't persevere?

"Now tell me, can you guys hold on!"

Li Chengdao said in a sharp tone.

After he finished speaking, all the soldiers suppressed their fatigue, stood up, and shouted with all their strength: "Yes!!!"

After Li Chengdao's encouragement, the ten thousand soldiers were finally inspired to fight and immersed themselves in hard training.

After all, the effectiveness of training is related to their lives. No one wants to go to Youzhou soon and lose their lives in vain on the battlefield.

What's more, as long as you train hard, you will be rewarded, including food, wine, food, and even money. Who can not love it?

In addition, there is a general like Yue Fei training with him, and the amount of training is twice as much as theirs, which gives them no reason to slack off.

……

outside Kaifeng.

Although the sun was blazing, there were groups of soldiers running in the wilderness outside Xingyang City.

These are the soldiers who are currently leading a cross-country march.

Every soldier was dripping with sweat, and each of them had an unconcealable look of exhaustion on their faces, but these soldiers still maintained their formation without any disorder, and no one was left behind.

Behind the front of the large team, a soldier ran with a pale face, his clothes were already wet with sweat.

"No, I can't do it anymore...I can't hold on anymore..."

As soon as the soldier's body softened, he fell down and sat slumped on the ground, gasping for breath.

And as this soldier fell behind, the entire large team of thousands of people also stopped together.

In order to cultivate a sense of collective belonging among every soldier, in a similar cross-country march of ten brigades, as long as one soldier falls behind, the entire team must stop advancing and wait for the straggler to catch up, even if the robe carries him. To keep up with the big team.

"What's wrong? Who's left behind!"

The captain in charge of the team ran over and asked loudly.

"Captain, Zhang San is weak. It's hot today and he's too sick to run."

A soldier replied that Sha in ancient times meant heat stroke.

"Come two people to carry him, keep running!"

The captain waved his hand and said without hesitation, "Our three teams ran to the front for the first time today. As long as we return to the school field, we will be the first!"

"But Zhang San..."

One of the soldiers, Zhang San, was hesitant to speak. Zhang San was now in a coma, and several soldiers were fanning him to dissipate heat.

Just as the commander was about to speak, another large group of soldiers ran over from behind and stopped when passing by them.

"Old Wang, it seems that our seventh team is number one again today, hahaha!"

The leader of the squadron laughed loudly at the commanders of the third team, and then shouted loudly to the team behind him: "Everyone, try harder! Complete today's training in one go!"

"it is good--!"

Thousands of soldiers responded in unison, then rearranged their formation and marched again across three teams.

The soldiers of the third team looked at the seventh team running past them, and they all felt very aggrieved.

“It’s not easy to get first place once, but it’s gone again!”

"Really, someone always slips up at critical moments."

"Hey, who told us that we are unlucky to be assigned such a robe."

……

The soldiers couldn't help but murmured in a low voice, and the captain of the third team's face suddenly darkened when he heard this, and he cursed with a black face: "Who said this just now! Get out of here!"

The soldiers who spoke looked at each other and had no choice but to stand up.

Then the captains of the three teams went up without hesitation and slapped each of the three of them, and cursed: "Which is more important, the first or the people around you? We are all a team, a collective! Forgot that His Highness Taisun is How did you teach us!"

"If the first one is gone, you can continue to work hard to get it. If Pao Ze's life is gone, can he still be resurrected!"

"Now you are all starting to dislike the robes around you. Then when you go to the battlefield in the future, who dares to rest assured and leave it to you!"

"A bunch of pig brains, don't let me hear such words in the future! Otherwise, go lead the army!"

The words of the captain of the third team made these soldiers blush with shame.

At this time, Zhang San also woke up leisurely, just hearing the words of the commander-in-chief, he couldn't help being moved in his heart.

"Captain, I can still hold on..."

Zhang San gritted his teeth and stood up. Although his face was pale, his eyes were very firm.

The captain of the third team looked at him for a while, then patted him on the shoulder and encouraged: "Come on, you are a man, so don't be soft!"

After finishing speaking, he returned to the front of the team and led the team again.

The soldiers who were scolded by him took the initiative to run to Zhang San and helped him follow the team.

Zhang San cast a grateful look at them, then gritted his teeth and insisted on following the team.

Not long after the third team continued to move forward, they actually discovered the seventh team jogging in front.

"Yo, it can be regarded as catching up. It didn't waste us waiting for a long time. Are your people okay?"

The captain of the seventh team grinned at the commander of the third team and asked.

The latter felt warm in his heart, punched him and cursed: "Of course it's okay! And who made you wait? Our three teams are all tough guys!"

"What about Bibi?"

The captain of the seventh team challenged.

The commanders of the three teams raised their chins and said: "Let's compete, who is afraid of whom?"

The two teams continued to run again.

Further back, there were teams one after another, marching perseveringly in the wilderness. ..