I’m The King

Cao Tiancheng and Sun Xiao went out. After a while, there were bursts of cheers outside. Gao Yuan knew that it was Cao Tiancheng who was distributing new uniforms to the soldiers. A single piece of cotton, two sets in total, these soldiers. I don't know if I haven't made new clothes in a few years, and I am happy to be like this.

　　 walked to the window and pushed open the window sash.The soldiers outside were happily holding their new clothes, jumping, jumping, and chasing each other.They all smiled, and the corners of their mouths showed a smile.These people are really easy to satisfy.

Close the window, go back to the table and sit down. From the words of Cao Tiancheng and Sun Xiao, he understands a lot. In his opinion, these big-head soldiers who are useless are not all like their appearance. As it appears, they may have been passionate and angry.They may have joined the army not just to eat a bite.Perhaps, they also thought about revenge, but the cruel reality made their blood a little bit consumed. , Their anger as a man was also corroded in the icy passage of time, helplessly, they became a group of people who have nothing to do with their lives, be a monk and hit the clock for a day, not wanting and not willing to think about what tomorrow will be like .

　　 But now, I'm here, maybe I can reinvigorate the deeply hidden things in their hearts and make them live like a man again.

　　 It was quiet outside. The soldiers returned to the dormitory. They should have tried on their new clothes. Gao Yuan stood up, picked up the bowl of soup that had been drunk, and walked out.

　　 Throwing the soup bowl into the room, listening to the faint laughter of the soldiers in the barracks, holding hands high, walked over, the door was hidden, he stood for a moment, and pushed in.

Everyone in the room turned around and looked over at almost the same time, and they were really trying on new clothes.Most of them were standing naked on the bunks. Seeing the heights, they all froze. After a moment of silence, someone screamed strangely. , Both hands subconsciously covered their lower body, and more people hurriedly put on their pants.

　　 Gao Yuan laughed, "I'm not a big girl, what's so embarrassing." I strode over and stood in front of Yan Haibo. Yan Haibo's pants were half worn, and he was pulling his pants up embarrassingly at the moment.

"Bing Cao!" Yan Haibo raised his head and looked at Gao Yuan, his face was crying and smiling, very wonderful, Gao Yuan stretched out his hand and patted his chest, "Yes, it is a bit fleshy at last, unlike when I first came, The ribs can be seen clearly, not like a living person, but like a skeleton."

The high-level and affectionate tone made the soldiers slowly let go of their fear and fear. For this soldier, the soldiers are afraid and love. What is afraid is that the soldier is powerful, the martial arts is scary, and the love is since the soldier came. So all the money was paid for the first time, everyone was full and dressed warmly.Except for less freedom and training every day, the life is getting more and more comfortable.

　　 "Since Bingcao came, we have been able to eat white noodle buns, fat meat, and broth. If we don't grow meat anymore, wouldn't we be sorry for the money Bingcao spent for us?" Yan Haibo said carefully.

　　 "Yeah, yeah, thank Bingcao, since I have followed Bingcao, I have a better life than any day before!" There was a response in the dormitory.

Gao Yuan smiled and looked at the soldiers' dormitory. Although the **** was cleaned up, the quilt on the bunk was piled up in a mess. He made no sound, walked to the bunk, and pulled a bed of cotton wool. , Slowly folded up. This is the first day after he came to this barracks, after throwing away the tatters of the soldiers, he asked Zhang Yi to buy new ones, but now it looks crumpled again.

Seeing Gao Yuan stacking cotton wool on his own, the dormitory gradually quieted down. Everyone stared at Gao Yuan, especially Yan Haibo. His face rose to the color of pig liver, because Gao Yuan was stacking. The quilt is his.

　　 "Bing Cao, me, let me do it myself!" Pulling on his pants, Yan Haibo said authentically.

　　 Gao Yuan didn't answer, and slowly folded his quilt into a square tofu block, stretched out his hand to flatten it, wiped it with both hands, turned to aside, and showed his achievements in front of everyone.

　　 There was a sound of exclamation in the dormitory.

　　 "In the future, everyone's quilt must be folded like this." Gao Yuan said.

"Bing Cao, it looks really good when stacked like this, but it seems to take too long!" Sun Xiao whispered when he heard the movement coming from another dormitory. "The schedule is very tight in the morning. We will be too late in time."

"Does it take a long time?" Gao Yuan smiled and glanced at him. He pulled another quilt from the side. Amidst the dazzling and exclamation of the crowd, a box of tofu appeared in a blink of an eye. Before everyone's eyes.

"The so-called fast is countless exercises!" Gao Yuan looked at the dumbfounded people. "The same same work, if you practice a thousand times, you can increase your speed several times, because every one of the subtlest movements Everywhere, you know everything about it, and you know how to deal with every possible accident."

　　 Speaking of this, Gao Yuan paused, "All training was cancelled today. Everyone stayed in the dormitory and practiced how to fold the quilt."

　　 Everyone was stunned.

Gao Yuan walked out with his hand, and said as he walked: "This will become a subject for me to evaluate you. If it fails to meet the standard, I will deduct your payment. Old Cao, what are you doing here, and you are not going to prepare for me to ask you. Something to buy."

　　 Cao Tiancheng glanced at Sun Xiao, but found that this guy was staring at the tofu block that was stacked high, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Gao Yuan doesn't care what they think. If an army wants to become a strong army, it must start from the most subtle points. This stack of quilts seems to have nothing to do with the establishment of a strong army, but it comes from the details. , But it can cultivate a series of concepts such as the discipline of these soldiers.

　　 returned to his residence, took out the training plan compiled a few days ago, and was about to perfect some details, but Sun Xiao suddenly rushed in.

　　 "Bing Cao, I want to understand, I want to understand!" Sun Xiao looked very excited, and said repeatedly.

　　 "What do you want to understand?" Gao Yuan put aside his pen and looked at each other thoughtfully.

"Countless times of practice!" Sun Xiao looked at Gao Yuan, "Bing Cao, if countless times of practice can make us fold the quilt fast and well, then, through countless times of practice, can we swing the knife faster, It can be stabbed faster. If we fight against the enemy, the opponent's knife has not been raised yet, and our knife has fallen on his neck, does it mean that we are much better than them!"

　　 There was a slap, and his palms closed together, and he laughed loudly.

　　 "Bing Cao, did I make a mistake?" Sun Xiao's face collapsed, a look of frustration.

"No, you are too right!" Gao Yuan glanced at him appreciatively. "You are the first to think of this, and you want to understand the meaning of what I just said. The world martial arts, only fast is not broken. As long as it is not broken. If you are faster than others, you will win. The same movement of swinging a knife, you are faster than others, and others will only die. The same stabbing movement, you are faster than others, and others will die!"

Gao Yuan stood up, walked a few steps in the room, looked at Sun Xiao, and said: "An army does not need everyone to practice martial arts, let alone those complicated moves. The sword is a block. Slashing, guns, is just a trick, an assassination, thousands of times of practice, familiarity can make perfect. Of course, this requires you to have a strong body first and have enough strength to complete this action, because Faster means that you have to use more force every time you swing a knife than others."

　　 "So what Bingcao has been working on during this period is to make everyone stronger and more powerful." Sun Xiao suddenly realized.

"This is just the first step!" Gao Yuan shook his head, "Next there is endurance and reaction speed, but we can mix these things together to practice. Our soldiers are too weak, if we don't let them first Be strong, everything is empty talk, power is the foundation, only with power can there be other things next, do you understand?"

"I understand. During this period of time, Bingcao has made everyone stronger. The next step is to improve their endurance, which is what you call endurance. I understand the significance of your training plan for the next ten days. Up."

"Yes, Sun Xiao, you are very good and smart, but I want to make literacy things, you don't treat it as a trifling matter, if you only want to be a leader in your life, then forget it, if you want to be a general, then , You must be literate."

Sun Xiao smiled, "We don’t want the general anymore. We think that our county lieutenant is also a hero, but it’s just a county lieutenant. General. Only those nobles can serve as the general. Yan, he is only the only one. But Bingcao asked me to read, so I went to read. This is because Bingcao made a speech, not for the purpose of becoming a general. This is just a pipe dream."

Gao Yuan laughed, "Sun Xiao, you have to be ambitious. A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier. Why can't you be a general? General Wanghou, rather than kind, push forward a hundred years, two hundred years, or A little further away, are the nobles in Dayan now nobles, maybe they are the same as us now, or not as good as us?" Gao Yuan patted Sun Xiao on the shoulder and said.