Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 61 Selecting Instructors VII

evening.

The rays of the setting sun are reflected on Jingping Mountain.

"Brothers, run hard for me!"

"You can't stop until you reach the end!"

"Jijiu is looking at us, we are all the pride of Wu Beitang, we can't let our wise and mighty Jijiu look down on us!"

"Three laps, we still have three laps to complete the task, don't fall behind!"

"Do you want to eat meat? If you want to eat, run away. The wine sacrifice said that you can only eat meat at night if you run ten miles. To eat meat, go forward!"

On the school field, more than 100 good boys are running in line, and Lei Hu's figure is running in front, his huge voice is just like his figure, guiding countless teenagers on their way.

Standing in a corner of the school grounds, Mu Jing looked at the young men full of vigor, and felt a sense of responsibility in his heart. He wanted to train these young men to become generals on the battlefield, not for the ambition of dominance, but for the sake of keeping their names in history.

"Master Jijiu, is it useful for them to run like this?"

Standing beside Mu Jing, the Holy Maiden of Taiping was slim and tall, and asked with some doubts: "You let them run ten miles in the morning and ten miles in the evening. I have never heard that running every day can practice martial arts!"

She also became the instructor of Wu Beitang.

While Mujing was pulling Zhang Huo, he actually pulled her in on a whim, and she agreed without doing anything else, anyway, she also wanted to see how far Mujing's military equipment hall could develop.

Thought trainer.

In Mujing's courses, every five days there will be an ideological education course. You need to learn skills, but you can't let go of your thoughts. If you want to firmly grasp the hearts of these young people, kindness, money, and rights are everything. It is false, one day they will encounter more temptations, oppression of life and death, there is no guarantee that they will not rebel, the only thing that can make them give up is to establish a belief in their hearts.

Let the Holy Maiden of Peace do this job, absolutely no problem.

Relying on her holy temperament, as well as the genes from Zhang Jiao, the number one virtuous and virtuous teacher in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and her self-taught ability, it would be too easy to brainwash these teenage boys.

"Your Highness, running is not necessarily a practice of martial arts, but a manifestation of will!"

Zhang Huo's cultivation is as good as it is today, and he is already a famous martial arts master. His sharp eyes can see the mystery at a glance: "Running is not only a training of physical strength and foot strength, but also a training of will. Some of them The human strength can no longer support it, but it can still run, it is because of a strong fighting spirit, which is a must-have for martial arts practitioners!"

"Instructor Zhang has good eyesight!" Mu Jing said with a smile: "My military equipment hall trains soldiers, and a soldier will eventually go to the battlefield. Before I let them practice the ability to kill the enemy, they must first learn to escape. If they will survive, they will not be able to kill the enemy. If they can’t even run well, I don’t need such soldiers to go to the battlefield!”

"Isn't the brave the winner on the battlefield?"

It was the first time for the Holy Maiden of Peace to hear these remarks, her eyes sank slightly, and she retorted somewhat.

"On the battlefield, the strong win!" Mu Jing said.

"The strong?"

"A strong man is not necessarily a brave man, and a brave man is not necessarily a strong man. A brave man goes forward bravely. A strong man can stretch and bend. He can escape the favor of King Yama and win the love of the Goddess of Victory!" Mu Jing The analysis is very novel, and the words are relatively trendy.

"Goddess of Victory?"

The Holy Maiden of Taiping cast a sideways glance at Mu Jing, and at that moment she revealed her charm, which made Mu Jing's little heart jump up: "Thousands of years in Yanhuang, is there such a god?"

"Yes!" Mu Jing blushed without panting, and said boldly: "The favor of the goddess of victory is the honor of our generals!"

"She seems to care about you very much!"

"It's a good thing!"

Mujing jokingly said: "I hope she will always take care of me, I don't want to deal with failure!"

"Thick skinned!"

The Holy Maiden of Peace said angrily.

"Jijiu, each of them has their own physique, and different martial arts have different effects on different people. If I teach them one by one, I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it!" Zhang Huo looked at this I couldn't stand the fact that the 'dog man and woman' were flirting and flirting in front of him, so he interrupted quickly and asked following the sound.

"No!"

Mu Jing shook his head: "Instructor Zhang, I hope that what you give them is not the knight-errant martial arts, but the fighting style in the army. They don't need to be masters, they just need to be able to kill the enemy with the simplest moves on the battlefield. , the slash with a long knife, the simplest move, the most united defense, and the fastest way to kill the enemy, these are my requirements for Instructor Zhang!"

"The simplest move? The most united defense, the fastest kill?"

Zhang Huo pondered.

This idea gave him an unprecedented idea.

"Jijiu, everything is as you imagined, Jiang Lu was brought back by us, and he is now in Jingping Village!" Tan Zong came in a hurry.

"How is the situation in the city?"

"We somewhat underestimated Jiang Lu's influence among the scholars. Several families sent private soldiers to seize people. Even the county government issued a call-up order. Fortunately, Jiang Lu reacted quickly and ran fast, otherwise we would have Uncle Zhao was dispatched to forcibly rob people in the city!" Tan Zongdao.

"Very good, if he can escape from the county seat, it means that his talent is worth our trouble!"

Mu Jing turned around and said to Zhang Huo and the Holy Maiden of Taiping: "You two, Wu Bei Tang will be in trouble!"

"Ok!"

The two nodded and did not shirk.

At present, in addition to more than 100 students in Wubei Hall, there is only one sacrificial wine and three instructors. The sacrificial wine is Mu Jing, the martial arts instructor Zhang Huo, the ideological instructor Taiping Holy Maiden, and the life instructor Jingping Village is Zhang Gu, Zhang Gu is just a name Yes, he can't hide the affairs of Jingping Village on weekdays, and he rarely comes to the mountains, so for now, it's just the two of them who are seniors.

Nowadays, there are many instructors that are lacking in the military training hall, such as the instructors of the riding department, the instructors of the art of war, and the instructors of the military formation department...

There is a long way to go!
Mu Jing sighed a little, and went straight to the stables, rode a horse, walked out of the Wu Beitang, and went down the mountain.

……

Zhonglie Hall.

In a wing.

Jiang Lu looked a bit embarrassed, a scholar, ran for his life in a hurry, fell several times, the gray robe on his body was already stained with mud, the wooden bun on his head was low, disheveled, and he could not see the elegance of the past.

His son, Jiang San, seemed to be a little flustered, and he looked around fiercely.

"Sir, I'm finally looking forward to your arrival!" Mu Jing pushed the door open and entered.

"Young Master Mu has good means, I'm ashamed of myself!"

Jiang Lu raised his head, glanced at the young man coldly, and said gloomyly.

If he couldn't figure out the cause and effect after arriving in Jingping Village, he would be a bit stupid.

This is a masterpiece arranged by the young man in front of him.

The boy first spread the rumors because he reacted too slowly. As soon as the boy came to the door, he should have come forward to admit it, and then denied joining the group, but he didn't. He was fascinated by those books, and he never thought that the boy was so cruel. hot.

Rumors gather together, like wind and fire, and there must be someone manipulating them. If it was the past, he would naturally be able to refute it clearly, but now it is a fact that Mujing came to the door, and it is also a fact that he did not stand up to refute the rumors immediately.

He couldn't wash it off with water, and since he had many enemies, he couldn't wash himself clean with plates of sewage splashed on him.

In desperation, he had to go out of the city to escape.

But since then, it was in the arms of this young man, and the purpose of this young man's rumors was to get him out of the city.

Because in the city, he is a scholar, and people in the scholar community respect him, even the government will not allow anyone to threaten his life because of his reputation.

But when he left the city, he had nothing to rely on, and he could not help but die.

He fell headfirst into the den of anti-thieves.

"I'm overwhelmed!" Mu Jing smiled all over his face, he didn't deny it at all, but rather complacently said, "It's just a small plan!"

"Does Mr. Mu think that this can threaten a certain family?"

Jiang Lu sneered: "A certain person would rather be broken than whole!"

"good idea!"

Mu Jing nodded, and said solemnly: "Since this is the case, I will not stop you from seeking justice. You can leave Jingping Village. You should want to return to your hometown with all the burdens you have. You will definitely not be able to do so along the way." Taiping, I want my husband's talent, and I will never want my husband's life, but there are many people who want my husband's life, such as those families in the city, who were above the Confucian debate ceremony back then, but you are so mad at me Old scholar, this hatred is not small. In the city, they dare not touch you, for fear of ruining the reputation of their family scholastics, but outside the city, they will give you a few knives, divide your body by five horses, and install anyone who meets the rebels. Fame, anyway, this is not the first time the Yellow Turban Army has been blamed, and we have been blamed for this!"

He paused, looked at the little boy, and said, "I know that Mister is not afraid of death, but such a poor child, do you want to go to hell with Mister?"

"You..." Jiang Lu's pupils changed color, and he hugged the child tightly.

"Don't worry, sir, I will definitely not do anything to you, let alone a child in a frenzied manner. I sincerely invite you, but my husband refused, and it's only natural. As the saying goes, if you can't make a deal, benevolence and righteousness exist!" Mu Jing shrugged and said. : "However, I can't guarantee the safety of my husband when I go out of this gate. There are few people in the village, so I can't send anyone to protect my husband. Please forgive me!"

"You are shameless!"

Jiang Lu's complexion was changing, green and red alternated.

Thanks to him, Jiang Haoming is now a member of the Yellow Turban Thieves among the Wuyin Shilin, and he can't go back to the county seat, but if he wants to return to the south, the road is not easy. What Mujing said is right, His enemies are too many.

But it is not easy for a person to take threatening words so naturally.

If the person is still a 13-year-old teenager, then...

Jiang Lu shook his head, calmed down his thoughts, raised his head proudly, and looked at Mu Jing: "Young Master Mu has put in so much effort just for someone Jiang, is it worth it!"

"worth!"

Mu Jing nodded, and frankly admitted: "Talents are rare. I admire you, but you are not favored by him. You can only use some means. Don't mind me, sir!"

"Aren't you afraid that I will turn against the water in the future, unite with the gentry, cooperate with the inside and outside, and destroy your Jingping Village?"

"Not afraid!"

Mu Jing smiled confidently.

"What a confident boy!"

His smile made Jiang Lu a little distracted. If such a handsome young man was the son of a wealthy family, he would agree with him, but it is unbelievable that he is just a young man who came from a den of thieves.

"Sir, you have no place to go anyway, why don't you stay here for a few days first, take a look at the people here, take a look at the scenery here, maybe you will find a reason to stay!" Mu Jing didn't want to push too hard, Advance with retreat.

"Do I have any other options?"

"Mister is smart, but the kid is showing off!"

Mujing said awkwardly, his eyes fixed on the little boy: "How old is this kid?"

"Six years old!"

"Jiang San?" He seemed to have heard Jiang Lu call him Jiang San before.

"Jiang San is just a nickname. He has two older brothers, both of whom died young!"

There was tenderness in Jiang Lu's eyes: "My son's name is Jiang Wan!"

(End of this chapter)