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Chapter 664: Soldiers of Hundred Wars

As soon as the first day of the Chinese New Year, the training of the new army of Zhenguo began.

He was fully armed and was wearing it for thirty pounds. In the cold weather, his boots were particularly uncomfortable when he stepped on the mud.

Although there is a lining, the plate armor also tries to prevent conflicts between the joints.

Ye Chunqiu has tried his best to learn from later ergonomics, so that every joint and every piece of gold can match the bones of the body. The lining is sheepskin, which can not only keep warm but also protect the body.

However, wearing plate armor like this still makes people feel uncomfortable.

With thirty kilograms of equipment in my body, my whole body was pulled by the gravity of the center of the earth, and every movement was a little difficult.

During the Chinese New Year, the new army in the country was training, and Ye Chunqiu was not immune to the common sense. Others were suffering, so how could he have the truth to be delicious? Today, he was wearing silver armor and jogging with Wang Shouren. Wang Shouren was wearing a plate armor. This brother-in-law, who was close to 40, was usually serious, but now he seemed very funny.

Ye Chunqiu didn't dare to laugh at him, but saw the people running in the front, Xu Jie and others. Xu Jie kept provoking: "Come on, hurry up, don't you have the strength?"

The sage was beyond words. They were wearing it earlier than others. In other words, when others were practicing light clothes, they were already fully armed. They were all out of breath at the beginning. Now they are used to this weight, but instead they are walking on flat ground. Moreover, after several improvements to the new plate armor and weapons, they feel that it is much lighter than their original equipment, and even speak louder.

Ye Chunqiu smiled, but even though he suddenly wore 30 kilograms of silver-plated plate armor and carried weapons, he couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable. After the three laps, many people were already tired and their pace became more and more messy. However, this was just an appetizer for the new army.

The standards Ye Chunqiu demanded were not just like the Qi family army, who could still maintain the strict formation when encountering heavy rains. Since he was determined to train troops, he gave the best supplies and equipped the best weapons and armor in the world, what he had to do was to keep everyone in the battle form even if he put a knife.

The problems of the Ming army were related to hereditary tradition. On the other hand, the supply, the corruption of military officers, and the overly traitors, are all related to them. If they cannot give them enough nutrition, it will be difficult to maintain day after day practice. Practice not only increases combat skills and strengthens their bodies, but its real effect is to keep them in a closed environment, leaving them with only one thought.

The new army in Zhenguo is their home. They are individuals of the new army and have no intention to think about other things. Their world can only practice killing techniques. They are exhausted during the day and have no time to think about it. Although the night class at night teaches various knowledge, Ye Chunqiu and Wang Shouren take turns to lecture, they are always centered around a core respecting teachers and protecting the country.

Breakfast is yam soup and unlimited steamed cakes. In addition, two eggs per person have, and many people have a growing appetite. After all, the physical energy consumption is really large. If you don’t eat more, you will not be able to bear the next exercise. Speaking of eating, although the ingredients are rich here, the chefs’ skills are terrible and it is a waste of resources.

The steamed cake was a little hard, and the salt was added to the yolk soup, which was a little hard to swallow. Even Wang Shouren couldn't bear it. He couldn't help but frown and said to Ye Chunqiu: "Chunqiu, it's time to change the cook. I'll waste such good ingredients like this for them, and it hurts my heart."

Ye Chunqiu was very happy to peel the egg shell, and a mysterious smile appeared on his mouth, and shook his head and said, "It can't be changed."

Then he blinked at Wang Shouren and said, "I did it on purpose. The ingredients are rich in to supplement everyone's physical strength. But what if it is made into delicious food? Now we are practicing in the camp and going out to fight in the future. Can we still bring the chefs together? This dish is a bit unpalatable and will not harm everyone. In the future, when we chew marinated meat, jerky meat, and steamed cakes that are harder than stones, we won't feel bad."

Wang Shouren was slightly stunned, then seemed to have suddenly realized it. He hurriedly looked around carefully. He saw that everyone else was squatting on the other side and drinking yelling soup. Fortunately, no one heard it, and he couldn't help but laugh and cry...

But he felt that Ye Chunqiu’s arrangement was indeed very reasonable.

When everyone practices, they will naturally be hungry, and then they will eat without choosing. This daily rich food can fill their stomachs and supplement their physical strength. As for the taste, there is no need to mention it. This is good, so you can't spoil it.

So Wang Shouren couldn't help but sigh: "It's rare to find such a chef."

Ye Chunqiu laughed: "This is specially selected, one out of a hundred, and the worst is selected."

"..." Wang Shouren found it difficult to accept Ye Chunqiu's concept. Seeing that he was smiling brightly, he looked at the hard steamed cake in his hand, and shook his head helplessly.

The morning was a physical exercise. After three months, Ye Chunqiu upgraded his physical exercise. In other words, if the physical exercise was just a simple version in the past, then now the physical exercise has become a simple 2.0 power enhanced version. Now Ye Chunqiu is not an exaggeration to say that he is a master of swordsmanship. Although he did not create any sword skills himself, he already has the ability to improve existing skills.

Everyone took off the plate armor and started to know how to fuck. The new movements were like thousands of ants and insects eroded their bones. With just a stick of incense, many people were exhausted and their faces were red. However, when Ye Chunqiu set an example and even the older Wang Shouren personally demonstrated and insisted on refusing to slacken, no one neglected it.

The long-term military life made them accustomed to the suffering of no matter how much they suffered, breaking the bottom line of patience again and again. In addition to reincarnation, everyone became "dull". This dullness is an inertia, as if the teacher asked them to do anything, they would not think about whether it was meaningful and whether it would be too painful. Their only thought was to practice and how to practice better.

For a whole morning, when Ye Chunqiu began to stretch his muscles and bones in sweat, the sound of the buzz also started. Everyone's first reaction was that they fell down one after another, tilting one by one, panting, until the sound of the buzz at the beginning of the meal reminded them that they were hungry and very hungry. Then the crowd went back to their barracks and rushed into the canteen with their own bowls and chopsticks.
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