Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

Since then, the Great Boys List of the Tang Dynasty has become a place where Xungui's children and those of the poor family compete with each other. Today you do a hundred push-ups on the list, and tomorrow I will do one hundred and twenty to push you down.

By the way, all these weird push-ups, pull-ups, and other weird movements that Li Xin created were all novel training techniques that no one had seen or heard of before. Under curiosity, Cheng Chumo also secretly asked Li Xin where these methods came from.

Li Xin told him that these methods all came from when he met an old white-bearded grandfather when he was a child.

It was a very cold winter, and Li Xin ran into an old white-bearded grandfather who passed out at the door of his house. He hurriedly helped him into the house, served hot soup, tea and various foods, and finally rescued him. After waking up, Grandpa White Beard, grateful for Li Xin's life-saving grace, left a secret book called "Nine Suns Magical Art". These body-refining methods that the sergeants are practicing today all come from this secret book.

Perhaps the name "Nine Suns Magical Art" sounds very domineering, or perhaps Cheng Chumo's IQ is so low that he really believed in this story that was so false at first, and since then he has practiced push-ups more hard. Pull-ups, weight-bearing squats, etc., thinking that in the future, he might really become those rangers in Li Xin's mouth.

As a result, Cheng Chumo became a frequent visitor on the list of good men in Datang.

In this regard, Li Xin couldn't help but stunned secretly. Genes are good, but they are different. Just practice it at the monster level, and you can practice fifty pull-ups within a few days. It's almost beyond the scope of human beings, right?

After the morning training is over, there is a delicious lunch and a rare lunch break. Everyone can get a large piece of greasy pork belly, which is a treatment that the Prohibition Army didn't have. Many children from poor backgrounds praised this point. After the cruel training, the noble young masters who sneered at this at first couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the big fat, and praised "It's really fragrant."

The training in the afternoon is the most interesting, often rock climbing, obstacle crossing and other tactical training combined with specific situations. Of course, sometimes it is also a traditional battlefield practice, the kind that everyone used to train most often in the Forbidden Army. Although this is boring, it is the basis of fighting at this time, so I have to train.

All in all, from morning to afternoon, throughout the day, there are few rest periods, and I have to practice until exhaustion every day. Then is the evening wash and rest.

However, the turning point has come. Do you think that the devil Li Xin would make people rest well like this? It is absolutely impossible to drop. His bamboo flute is not only played during the day, but also at night, especially in the middle of the night, when everyone is sleeping soundly.

Once the bamboo flute sounded, it meant that everyone had to get up within half a time, put on full gear, and then came to the training ground below the barracks to gather in line. Once anyone slows down, I'm sorry, don't even think about going to bed tonight, just run 20 laps first.

Yuchi Baolin couldn't stand this kind of practice at first, so he confronted Li Xin in public and asked him why he deliberately embarrassed everyone like this. Obviously everyone has been training very hard during the day. Can't you take a good rest at night?

Li Xin stood neatly in front of everyone. Wang Guina stood beside him holding a torch. The orange flame reflected Li Xin's face deeply.

"Don't you understand why?" Li Xin asked in a slow voice.

Wang Gui was expressionless, but his eyes showed a faint disappointment towards these indignant young people. Of course he knew why his prince would arrange such training, and he believed in the importance of this training.

"Why? Isn't it just because you are idle and fine, do you have to embarrass us?" Yuchi Baolin asked angrily.

Li Xin sneered: "I'm not as boring as you think. I don't sleep well at night, but I'm waiting here to embarrass you rubbish. Do you think embarrassing you are so interesting?"

Well, it's actually so interesting, but it won't make Li Xin give up a good sleep time.

"What do you mean?" Yuchi Baolin said angrily, "You say it again, who is trash?"

"You are all." Li Xin said firmly again.

Yuchi Baolin strode forward and seemed to pick up Li Xin's collar, but before he could do anything, he was kicked and fell into the mud by Wang Gui.

"Fight against the chief, run twenty laps for a while and reflect on it." Li Xin said expressionlessly, then glanced at everyone coldly, and said, "I know you are very tired during training. So what? Because of you during the day. If you’re tired, the enemy won’t attack at night? The enemy will wait for you to rest at night, and then come to fight you the next day?"

He paused for a while, and continued: "Don’t be so naive, okay! Do you really think that the battlefield is such a simple game? You don’t usually do this kind of collective training, what do you do in wartime? Do a mess? You see Look at your queue! If you are on the battlefield, can you organize as soon as possible, form combat effectiveness, and counterattack? If not, do you know what the result will be?"

Yuchi Baolin, who struggled to stand up, raised his hand to wipe the dirt off his face. The disheveled people behind him all slowly lowered their heads.

Wang Gui smiled faintly in his heart.

As the saying goes, knowing the shame and then courage, knowing that if you bow your head, at least it means that they are not hopeless.

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