Heaven rewards those who work hard: There is no bottleneck in my martial arts

Chapter 129 Wu Qi trained soldiers and Wei Wuzu was born
Zhao Hongming couldn't help but smiled knowingly, and praised Zhang Yi: "Sure enough, a hero is a boy, you are a talented person."

According to his plan, he should wait until his strength breaks through to a higher level, and then have a showdown with the sheriff and others to fight for more room for movement.

But under Zhang Yi's lobbying, he did not expect to achieve the expected goal in just one day.

As Gao Yanshi said, the 15-year-old boy in front of him is a rare talent.

Judging by his manner of speaking, he should not be born recklessly, but must be a teacher from a famous family with ambitions.

Zhao Hongming asked: "I don't know what you want when you come to me?"

Zhang Yi knelt on one knee, cupped his fists and said respectfully: "Your Highness gave me a chance to prove my talent without asking about my background, which means that Your Highness is a wise king, and more talented people will come to you in the future. With the assistance of these people, although His Highness is currently at a disadvantage in Ying County, he will definitely be able to inherit the rule of the Wei State in the future. I hope that after His Highness ascends the throne, he will allow me to be a prime minister. But now I only need to be His Highness’s retainer to serve His Highness Just drive."

Hearing Zhang Yi's answer, Zhao Hongming was quite unexpected.

He knew that Zhang Yi in front of him had ambitions, but he didn't expect his ambitions to be so big.

The position of Xiangguo is considered to be under one person and above ten thousand people in Weiguo.

His father, Emperor Jian'an, was worried that the Xiangguo's power would be too great, and he joined forces with other martial arts forces to challenge the royal power, so there was no Xiangguo in the Jian'an Dynasty.

However, Zhao Hongming didn't care about Emperor Jian'an's worries.

As the first royal family ever to reach the level of martial courage, he holds the power of martial arts in his hands.

And with the passage of time, his cultivation base will become more and more advanced, reaching a level that has never been seen before or since.

The Zhang Yi in front of him is obviously a person without martial arts talent, even if he is promised the position of Prime Minister, he will be able to deal with any changes in the future.

It just so happened that that position was related to longevity, and he also wanted to be the unification of Wei State.

Zhao Hongming smiled and said: "Okay, I promise you. You have worked hard this time, and you have opened up the situation for this king, so you must be rewarded. This king allows you to live in Wuwang's mansion, and enjoy the same benefits as other official offices of this king. treatment."

Zhang Yi said gratefully: "Zhang Yi thank His Highness King Wu for the reward."

Zhao Hongming then asked: "I want to know, what do you think of these martial arts forces, and how can I quickly open up the situation in Ying County?"

"Create the law. Eliminate redundant martial arts forces, respect the family alone, and fight the rivers and lakes with the rivers and lakes."

Zhang Yi said: "Now there are many martial arts forces in the world, and basically every country has countless martial arts forces. These martial arts forces are strong or weak, blocking the royal power. But today's royal family is not the Zhou family, and today's martial arts is not the same as before. The martial arts of the Zhou Dynasty can be reformed and strengthened, and the power of the king can be used to gather the power of the world and cultivate a martial arts force that belongs exclusively to the royal family, so as to calm the chaos in the world."

"His Royal Highness can start from Ying County."

Zhang Yi's words hit Zhao Hongming's heart.

He originally planned to forcibly suppress the world's martial arts forces with his own force. In his opinion, this road is achievable, but the only thing is to cut the grass without eradicating the roots, which cannot prevent the subsequent martial arts forces from developing and growing again.

The solution given by Zhang Yi was once and for all, and consolidated the royal power, which was deeper than he thought.

Zhao Hongming followed his train of thought and drew inferences from one instance.

Perhaps in the future, it is not necessary to cultivate a martial arts force belonging to the royal family, and it is enough to make the royal family the largest martial arts force.

Zhao Hongming said happily: "Now it seems that you already have the ability to be a prime minister, so you are close to a chance. With your assistance, this king can do other more important things with more peace of mind."

Zhang Yi lay on the ground with both hands, knelt and said, "I would like to share the worries for Your Highness."

Without the surveillance of the sheriff, Zhao Hongming had significantly more room to move.

After more than ten days, he worshiped Wu Qi as a general, and ordered him to go out of Wu Wang's mansion, and began to select and train soldiers and horses in the temporary camp outside Luling City.

These people are all warriors recruited by Zhao Hongming in the name of Mingjiao from the vagrants, refugees and major martial arts forces in Ying County.

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Ma Chuanping is a refugee who wandered here.

In his hometown, he had learned some martial arts from an unknown martial arts faction, and he was a third-rank martial artist.

He thinks that he is a person with talent in martial arts, but his background is low, without the blessing of martial arts resources such as exercises, wishing stones, and elixir, his cultivation base will never rise.

After coming to Luling, he was unfamiliar with Mingjiao and saw the rapid development of Mingjiao, so he took the initiative to join in to make a living in order to survive.

Not long after, he heard that there was an internal assessment in the teaching, and once he passed the assessment, he could get a wishing stone, money and food.

There is a rigid standard for this assessment, that is, martial arts cultivation must be at least the third rank of opening pulse.

Ma Chuanping calculated that he just met the standard.

Without saying a word, he immediately joined in.

After passing the registration, they were taken to the outside of Luling City in batches for assessment without attracting the attention of others.

The content of the assessment is very simple, that is, let them wear three layers of iron suits, iron helmets on their heads, swords on their waists, and spears on their shoulders, carry dry food for three days, and be able to march a hundred miles within two hours.

For a martial artist, these loads are just the weight of daily practice, but with the addition of a requirement of traveling a hundred miles away within two hours, the difficulty suddenly increased by more than one level.

In order to reach the destination quickly, Ma Chuanping almost ran all the way with all his strength.

There are nearly 1000 warriors participating in the assessment this time, and most of them are low-level warriors like him.

There are also some warriors who are in the Tongqiao state, but such people do not account for one out of ten.

People in armor patrolled the road, and if anyone among them cheated, took off their iron clothes secretly, or lightened other loads, they would be kicked out immediately.

After Ma Chuanping saw several examples around him, he quickly put away his small thoughts, and ran madly, following behind the large army.

After running for some time, Ma Chuanping felt that his lungs were going to explode.

Even if it is to continuously run the exercises and mobilize the blood of the whole body, there is no way to calm down.

Running wildly with heavy loads one after another put a huge burden on his body, even this warrior's flesh and blood body really couldn't bear it.

However, for a better life, Ma Chuanping persisted with perseverance.

Just when he was almost unable to hold on, he saw a row of camp tents not far away, especially eye-catching in the place surrounded by deep mountains and old forests.

Ma Chuanping knew that this was the destination for today.

Victory is at hand.

He gritted his teeth and kept squeezing the strength in his whole body, frantically urged the martial arts skills he had learned, and ran forward with all his strength.

When he rushed into the camp, he found a chimney stove in the very center of the front, on which a column of smoke as thick as an arm was slowly burning, and gradually burned to the bottom.

Standing on one side of the chimney was a bearded man about twenty or thirty years old, fully armored.

Among the group of people around, he was faintly headed.

Ma Chuanping knew that this person was most likely to be their officer. When the other party saw him, he immediately raised his head and chest, even though his whole body was sore, he still showed a relaxed expression.

After about a cup of tea, the leading man glanced at the smoke stove and said, "It's almost there."

The soldiers on the side nodded and took the lead in closing the gate of the camp.

Everyone who arrived later could not help but feel a little annoyed when they saw that they had lost their chance.

Under the leadership of the soldiers guarding the door, these people went to the small barracks outside the camp and formed a camp alone.

The bearded man in the lead said: "Congratulations on passing my selection. My name is Wu Qi, and I am a general under King Wu. I will be in charge of training you for a period of time in the future until you meet my requirements. If you fail in the process, They will still be eliminated to the outer battalion, those outside the gate are unqualified, and their treatment and salary will be far inferior to yours."

Wu Qi glanced at the many soldiers in front of him. He checked with his own eyes, and there should be a thousand of them, basically meeting his expectations.

As for those warriors who failed the assessment, Wu Qi did not let them go, but took on the logistical responsibilities of logging and guarding until his training was over.

Otherwise, there will be too many people talking, and it is easy to attract a lot of unnecessary attention.

After Ma Chuanping saw the leader speak, he listened carefully and wrote down every word.

He was originally a son of a good family, but it was only when his family suffered a change that he fell to this state.

Now there is a chance to regain stability, and he cherishes it very much.

The entrance of the camp is very open, even if 1000 of them stand together, there is no slight crowding.

Boom!
The gong sounded from directly in front of the camp.

Everyone looked forward in unison.

The noisy camp became quiet.

Four soldiers came out carrying a box two by two, and opened it in public.

One of the boxes contained a box of silver taels, and the other box contained black wish stones.

The silver was obtained by Zhao Hongming by using the Mingjiao river to transport profits, and the wish stone was partly brought by him from Daliang, and partly obtained by looting several martial arts forces.

When all the warriors who passed the examination saw these two things, they all stretched their necks.

Wu Qi shouted loudly: "As His Royal Highness King Wu said, every warrior who passes the examination will get one tael of silver and a wish stone. Now that you have passed the examination, these promises will be fulfilled now."

He lifted his chin, and the old man who followed from the guards began to carry the boxes and distribute them one by one.

After Ma Chuanping got the silver and the wishing stone, he thought he was dreaming.

Be it wishing stones or silver taels, it is not so easy to obtain them as a refugee.

Especially wishing stones, sometimes it depends on luck to come across one or two.

I didn't expect it now, but I can get it after just two hours of raiding a hundred miles, it's really like a dream.

Ma Chuanping wiped the wishing stone and put it away carefully.

"You all have wish stones in your hands now. From today onwards, whoever of you can practice faster and perform better can be promoted to a mid-level and lower-level officer. His Royal Highness King Wu specially bestowed several books on advanced martial arts, Officers are allowed to practice."

"That is to say, if any of you has better martial arts talent and stronger ability, you will have the opportunity to practice more advanced martial arts and get higher rewards. His Royal Highness Wu Wang even stated clearly that he has this immortal martial art in his hand, called killing If anyone makes great contributions in the future, he will reward him with this book of exercises."

Wu Qi's words were like throwing a boulder into the hearts of everyone, causing an uproar.

Immortal martial art!

The supreme skill that countless warriors can't get in their entire lives.

Unexpectedly, there would be such an opportunity in this barracks.

For Wu Fu, what is the most important?

Kung Fu!

A good exercise means a higher upper limit, greater achievements, and a longer life.

Suddenly, the entire barracks became noisy.

Ma Chuanping blushed, and couldn't help shouting: "Long live His Royal Highness King Wu!"

Under his leadership, the rest of the warriors also followed Shanhu, causing the entire barracks to explode.

Wu Qi also seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago. Facing the shouts of thousands of people, he still did not change his face, while the faces of the people around him had already moved, and the body under the armor showed a state of tension.

In their impression, the armies of various countries are all sparse, and they have never seen such a uniform scene with nearly a thousand warriors.

In fact, Wu Qi experienced it for the first time.

Underneath his calm face, there was some tension in his heart.

This time, he did not expect that His Royal Highness the King of Martial Arts would be willing to use immortal martial arts to motivate the soldiers, which achieved an unexpected effect, so that the warriors in front of him could immediately know who they were fighting for and why they were fighting.

At the same time, the uniform appearance of thousands of warriors is extraordinary, which further confirms the correctness of his military thinking.

Involuntarily, Wu Qi's face was full of excitement.

Speaking of which, it's not just these warriors, but he is also very yearning for the killing scripture.

Whether they are the palace guards or other military officers in the palace, what they have learned is the derivative skills of killing scriptures.

For the real killing scriptures, I have long coveted it.

The name left in history is now in the present.

However, what he didn't know was that after the showdown with Emperor Jian'an, Zhao Hongming obtained the great authority of the Cangwu Building, so he memorized all eighteen books of immortal martial arts.

If he wants to learn, he has other more suitable immortal martial arts to learn.

Zhao Hongming didn't make it clear to him.

Boom!
The sound of the gong sounded again from directly in front of the camp, causing their mountain shouts to come to an abrupt end.

Wu Qi shouted loudly: "The martial art you practice is hard qigong, come out and stand at the front."

His voice rolled like thunder and spread throughout the barracks.

A lot of rewards have just been issued, and there are also immortal martial arts as a guide, and this is the time when morale is booming.

None of the warriors present disobeyed Wu Qi's order, and all obeyed.

Ma Chuanping judged the type of exercises he had learned in his mind, and then silently stood in the front camp.

After about a quarter of the people stood up, Wu Qi continued to shout: "The martial arts you practice are light kung fu, retreat to the back."

Another quarter fell back.

"The martial arts you practice are attacking, so stand to the right. If you practice martial arts that don't belong to the above, stand to the left."

Under his command, quite a few warriors stood up in their camps.

Wu Qi was very satisfied when he saw the many warriors who had already divided into camps.

He planned to conduct targeted training for these martial arts fighters who practiced different martial arts. When going to battle, each martial arts unit will be temporarily used according to different needs.

He is confident that he can transform this army composed of all warriors into an invincible force that is "respectful, powerful, unstoppable in advance, and irreversible in retreat".

It is different from any other mixed army recruited by all countries in the world, and before he formed this army, His Highness King Wu had already given them a resounding name.

Since the soldiers were all composed of warriors, and Zhao Hongming's king title was Wu, this army was named by Zhao Hongming himself: Wei Wuzu.

　Report to the bosses: the protagonist is about to turn the table, the foreshadowing and branch plots of the entire second volume are coming to an end, and then it will return to the main plot and go invincible.

　　To be honest, this branch line and foreshadowing are seriously separated from the first volume, and it is a bit broken. If you think about it now, there are other better ways to deal with it. It can only be said that the author is inexperienced. Be careful when writing next time up.

　　In addition, the author had a fever after getting off work on Friday, and lay at home for two days on Saturday and Sunday. It seemed that he would be fine with another night of sleep tonight.

　　
　
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