Chapter 41 As smart as a monkey

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"General, I want to kill the enemy and protect my country." Ran Jing suddenly raised his head and looked at Yang Xuan with burning eyes.

Yang Gan took a deep breath, crossed his arms and walked around.

"Do you still remember the military posture we asked them to practice last time?"

"Remember, starting from today, practice strength in the morning and military posture in the afternoon. You must practice until the military orders are like a mountain. They will do whatever I tell them to do. Only then can you command like an arm."

"General, we only have a few months or less."

"Listen to me, otherwise you will die if you go to the battlefield. It's better not to go and continue practicing." After Yang Gan said that, he returned to the big tent, took a pen and started writing a plan.

The day passed in a blink of an eye.

"Hey, do you think what the general asked us to practice is useful?"

"I don't know, but I heard someone from the camp next door say that our general fought with the Huns with real swords and guns."

"Tch, I knew this a long time ago. I ambushed the Huns twice and beheaded more than 1,400 people. None of my own people died at all."

"Follow your general, and our good days are coming."

"Good days? I feel like the first seven days are not far away." A veteran wiped his sword with a sad face.

"Ah? Lao He, don't scare me."

"Ouch~~~!" The iron sword was sheathed.

"Are you scared? I have been fighting for several years, and I have never seen soldiers training like this."

..... Many soldiers were instantly in an uproar, and some of them were already cramping in their calves.

Candles were always lit in Yang Gan's military tent, and a neatly dressed soldier walked in with a cup of herbal tea: "General, it's not... yet..."

I saw Yang Qian sitting in front of the table, a feather fan in the cave, naked to the upper body, and his brows were furrowed.

Regardless of what he thought, Yang Qian picked up the herbal tea and drank it.

"To be courteous when you have nothing to do is to be a traitor or a thief. Tell me, what's the matter?" This kind of courteous method is too old-fashioned. In my previous life, it was popular to give gifts and treat guests to dinner. Just serving tea and water is not sincere enough.

"General, I have nothing to do. I just want to see if the candles in your tent are still on."

Yang Gan nodded, yes, he has a small body frame and poor endurance, but his emotional intelligence is good, he is a talent!

What is most expensive in the 21st century is talent. In ancient times, talent was also a talent. A good talent can keep a dynasty unchanged for fifty years.

It's just a seedling now.

Yang Qian turned his glasses and tapped his head three times with a pen, "Bang Bang Bang!!!" and said in a cold tone, "Get out."

"Wait, put the cup down."

Seeing Ran Jing go out, Yang Qian shook his head, as if thinking about the scene of asking for help in his previous life, it was also difficult, and he didn't know if he was a talent.

After sorting out his thoughts, Yang Qian began to write quickly. While he still remembered things from his previous life, he was afraid that he would forget many things after a long time. Then he would be really blind. There is no Du Niang here to check.

A few hours later, Yang Gan had a ferocious look on his face, biting the pen and almost breaking it. Who said time travel would be fun, and time travel would make you rich.

Who said this, which TV series acted like this, this person is definitely sick, and the illness is still unclear. He needs to take medicine, and don’t give up the opportunity for treatment.

Traveling by myself, I was miserable in the military camp, dictating information. I really wanted to give up, but if the Huns really invaded, Yuntong would be the first to bear the brunt.

I can't help but waste my little possessions, and the people here are almost the same race as me, how can I give up?

But what Yang Gan was thinking about now was not how to resist, but to destroy them. The bloody scene in the camp directly touched his heart, and the angry young man who had been silent for a long time could no longer bear it.

"Shashasha~~~!"

He glanced sideways at the door, "How long have you been watching? Spying into Shangguan's tent is punishable by beheading."

Sure enough, Ran Jing walked in.

"You are so courageous. Could it be that you think this general is easy to talk to and challenge military law again and again?"

"No, no, general, you asked me to come."

"When did I ask you to come?"

"If you tap it three times with your pen, it's the third watch. You ask me to come over at the third watch."

Yang Gan smiled, "I didn't expect him to be as smart as Monkey Sun. Yes, yes, he is a good seedling."

"Do you know why we are fighting?"

"Defend our country."

"Why should we protect our country?"

"Um~~ Only by protecting our home and country can we have a good life, and we won't have to fight anymore."

Yang Gan put down his pen. "Starting tomorrow, we will recruit a few smart guys, and you will come with us. It is best if they are literate."

"Yes, General."

"go to sleep."

"That....."

"You are allowed to join."

"Thank you for your support, General." Ran Jing was overjoyed, saluted Yang Gan, and then ran out quickly.

Yang Gan smiled. This guy looked very much like an intern from his previous company, but he was very cute. However, after he became a veteran, he wouldn't be as cute as he is now.

The next day, Yang Gan had a pair of panda eyes and kept yawning. His body looked like that of a teenager, but he was actually only eight years old.

Now is the time to grow taller. Sometimes I really wonder whether Lao Tongye will grow into a three-inch girl in the future. Wouldn't that be like the wife Cao?

When I arrived at the school grounds, I saw that all the soldiers were practicing their strength in full swing. I had never understood that the four slaves in the mansion almost never got up later than me. I heard from Xiangru that they all got up at four or five o'clock.

Only now do I realize that I was right to go to bed too early. Without a mobile phone, TV, movies, or computer, who would I play with?

Apart from the kids and wife, there is really no place to play. It seems that we need to find some fun in the future, otherwise it will be too boring.

In the school grounds, everyone is sweating and exercising. Although it is ancient times, the training objects are not sloppy at all.

Shidan can be said to be the best in strength training. Its basic shape is the same as the modern barbell.

Two stones are chiseled into the shape of grinding discs of equal weight, with a hole drilled in the middle and fixed at both ends of a bamboo pole or wooden pole.

Compared with the simple exercise method of modern barbells, there were many ways to play in ancient times, and even strong warriors could turn them over and over in their hands like a gun and stick.

This thing is also divided into weights, usually divided into 40, 60, 80, 100, and 180 kilograms. The larger ones are used for clean and jerk and strength training, while the smaller ones are used for performing tricks.

There are also some soldiers throwing stone locks. In ancient times, stone locks were definitely the first choice for practicing strength. Stone locks are also the best equipment for practicing strength. Jin is the power that relies on the strength of the whole body.

A stone lock can train the whole body's strength. Compared with modern advanced equipment, this has its irreplaceable advantages. However, in Yang Qian's previous life, not many people practiced stone locks.

Shisuo Gong is also one of the top ten hard skills in ancient martial arts. Generally, you start practicing from twenty kilograms, and after practicing thirty kilograms, forty kilograms, fifty kilograms, sixty kilograms... and gradually increase, you can reach sixty kilograms. People with stone locks are very powerful.

Of course, the brain circuits of ancient people were different, and they also had strange tools, such as stone mills.

Stone mills are originally one of the working tools, but when placed in the army, they can be used to practice martial arts. There are different sizes of mills, small mills can be used to practice hand strength, and large mills are the kind of mills pulled by donkeys, which can be used to practice strength.

Yang Qian sometimes thinks back and realizes that this is actually a good idea. If you think about it carefully, after practicing for a long time, your strength will be improved, your muscles will be developed, and you can still have porridge to eat. Why not do it?

I will play with this next time I go home, get some beans and make soy milk.

There are many other things, such as playing with a sword weighing more than 100 kilograms, and pulling a hard bow. This kind of bow is not an ordinary wooden one, but has an added iron sheet, so it can be pulled by an extraordinary person.

After a set of combination punches, as long as you make sure you eat enough, to be honest, even a loser can become a muscular man.

He took out a pill from his arms and swallowed it directly. After waiting for about ten minutes, the familiar burning heat began to rise in his belly. Yang Qian did not follow the rules, and there were many strange things in the army.

For example, a piece of stone that was as big as two people looked a bit flat. It was probably leftover from tool making at that time. Yang Gan grabbed it hard with both hands, and all the veins popped out.

"Ah~~~!"

The two men were thick, and two to three hundred kilograms of stone were placed on their shoulders. They began to perform frog leaps continuously. The force of the first fall almost shook Yang Qian's internal organs out, but he still held it back, so Good conditions, if not enhanced now, when will they be enhanced?

And he also gradually felt that only this extreme exercise method could maximize the utilization of the powerful medicinal properties. However, this method cannot be exercised for a long time, and it also requires growing taller. The main thing is to play with stone locks, which can strengthen one's strength.

When Yang Gan was exercising, almost all the soldiers were attracted to him. Every time he jumped, they could feel the ground shaking slightly.

"As expected of a general who beheaded more than a thousand Xiongnu heads. With this posture, he can probably defeat me with one punch."

"Haha~~~Brother, you are very confident. If he punches me, I probably won't be able to speak anymore."

"Why?"

"He was beaten to death a long time ago."

Yang Qian has been exercising all morning. It's not that he wants to work so hard, but he has no choice. What will he do if he doesn't exercise?

In the past, when I went to the gym, I could listen to music and play with my mobile phone. If I was really bored, I could just watch videos, take photos, and use it to beautify my face.

What now? The level of entertainment is really not high, but I heard that there are more things to do in Jiangnan than in the north. I will go to Jiangnan when I have free time.

At noon, Yang Qian stretched and the medicinal properties were indeed dissipated 20% faster than before.

"Dang Dang Dang~~~!" Three gongs and drums sounded.

All the soldiers immediately gathered in front of the school ground and stood neatly. Ran Jing said loudly, "Military order~ From today on, we will eat three meals a day, breakfast, lunch, and dinner. One meat for three days."

The soldiers below were stunned for a moment, thinking they heard wrongly. When they found out that they heard right, the whole place was in an uproar. Even in the army, they only eat twice a day.

The habit of eating two meals has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts. Even scholar-bureaucrats and royal children also eat two meals, but the snacks they eat do not count. After all, the gap between rich and poor is very large.

Yang Gan's upper body was naked, and his body was blushing under the intense exercise. Due to the high body temperature, the sweat on his body was slowly evaporated, and the smoke curled up. The sun's afterglow shone down, and his whole body was shimmering, making Yang Gan feel like he was being supported. Like a peerless warrior.