The happy life of a prodigal

When Zhao Ziping heard this, he shrank his head and dared not speak.

He knew that at the coal mine, they were all slaves from the Zalu and Kret tribes, who lived with them, and who knew what would happen.

Living with them, it would be better to go to sea and fight pirates!

Thinking of this, Zhao Ziping showed a firm look on his face, and said loudly: "Your Excellency, we will do our best!"

Chapter One Thousand and Seventeen

Fang Xiu glanced at him, and said leisurely: "Actually, I know that you have never thought that you will serve in the army one day. In terms of physical strength and physique, you are quite lacking."

When everyone heard this, they all nodded hurriedly, and said one after another: "My lord is right, we have more than enough energy, we are all weak to the point of general weakness, not to mention fighting pirates Even a chicken may not be able to beat it..."

Even a chicken may not be able to beat it.

Young man, you are a bit hypocritical...

Fang Xiu glanced at the person who spoke, and continued: "Of course, I know these things. Therefore, I didn't think about making you a qualified soldier as soon as you come up. Some things must be done step by step. Take your time..."

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief when they heard this.

At first, I was worried that this adult would practice himself to death, but from this point of view, such a situation should not happen.

Zhao Ziping also breathed a sigh of relief.

In this case, it is barely acceptable.

As long as there is not too much training, on the battlefield, I, a centurion, can stand back no matter what when occupying the position.

In this case, it is much safer than before.

Zhao Ziping was thinking this way, when he suddenly heard Fang Xiu speak again.

"Therefore, the task assigned to you by this officer is very simple. Just run three laps around the city of Jinzhou, once in the morning, once in the evening, and at other times, as long as you practice the queue, I won't make too many demands on you. It's..."

The voice fell, and the world was silent.

Everyone was stunned, staring at Fang Xiu with blank eyes.

Run three laps around Jinzhou Prefecture?

Is it running circles as they understand it?

Although Jinzhou Prefecture is not a big state capital, it is still a prefectural city after all!

Running one lap is enough for them, and they can run three laps, and three laps in the morning and three laps in the evening!

This this......

For a moment, everyone forgot to howl.

Because they couldn't believe that this adult would arrange such a large amount of exercise for them.

Finally, someone plucked up the courage and asked, "My lord...you mean to let us get up early and run around Jinzhou City three times?"

Fang Xiu glanced at him and asked, "Otherwise?"

"..."

This time, hundreds of people were completely stunned.

Immediately, there was a sound of wailing.

"My lord, this is not allowed! My lord!"

"My lord, we are all powerless, running one lap is already the limit of our waiting, and running three laps will kill me!"

"My lord, let me wait, I really don't have the strength to wait!"

"My lord, please forgive me, please forgive me!"

There were already people kneeling on the ground and crying.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xiu's face became a little ugly.

What are these things.

Jinzhou Fucheng, before he came, he took a look at it. It was only three or four kilometers at most. One lap, and three laps were at most ten kilometers. What's the big deal?

Really...

Fang Xiu frowned slightly, and said, "If you really don't want to run, you can."

When everyone heard this, they suddenly raised their heads and chopped at Fang Xiu.

Hope to hear the good news you want to hear.

However, Fang Xiu's next sentence made them fall into the abyss again.

"If you don't want to run away, go dig coal. It just so happens that the coal diggers over there are also short of manpower. Although you two hundred people can't do much, but it's better than nothing. After all, you can help."

When everyone heard this, they were immediately discouraged.

Digging coal is also tiring, and running is also tiring. In this case, it is better to run, so as not to face those barbarians on the grassland.

Although they live by the sea, they have heard a little bit about the ferocity of the tribes in the grassland, and they know that it will be no good if they fall into their hands. In this case, it is better to fight.

As a result, many people stopped crying.

Fang Xiu turned his head to look at Zhao Ziping, and said leisurely: "Of the 100 people, who is the chief and who is the ten chief, do you choose?"

Zhao Ziping was slightly taken aback, then shook his head and said, "Not yet, not yet."

Fang Xiu nodded and said: "That's just right. In the past few days, whoever can run the most will be the head of the ten men. Whoever not only runs a lot, but also eats a lot, is the head of the ten men."

After the words fell, Zhao Ziping was stunned.

The more you eat, the more you become a ten husband?

What's the point of this?

Everyone was very puzzled when they heard this.

Doesn't this pawn need to strategize, or else it's just one man guarding the gate, and ten thousand men can't open it. What does it have to do with eating too much?

Whoever eats a lot will be able to become a commander, so whoever wants to refine martial arts in the future will probably want to be a fool.

They were puzzled, but the guards behind Fang Xiu had a normal expression.

Many of them were originally followers of Fang Xiu's father, and they had all been tempered on the battlefield.

They know more about this army than these guys.

For these low-level soldiers, whoever has high martial arts skills is actually nonsense.

Because as long as your martial arts are really strong, you will not be a small soldier.

The real thing to look at is strength, agility is useless on a real battlefield like a meat grinder!

One of the most distinctive characteristics of this strong person is that he eats a lot.

In other words, a person who eats a lot will have a stronger physique, and a person with a stronger physique will have greater strength, and with greater strength, the ability to kill the enemy will be stronger.

This goes hand in hand.

Therefore, the young master's sentence to see who eats more is a bit absurd, but in fact it is the best way to choose ten husbands.

"Did you hear that?" Fang Xiu looked at Zhao Ziping and asked.

Zhao Ziping hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said, "Understood."

Fang Xiu said again: "The centurion is naturally you. Have I promised you? Besides, during training, you, a centurion, are the same as pawns. If you train together, who will tell you?" You are all recruits.

This officer will send you the trainees. "

When Fang Xiu said this, he turned his head and glanced at his guards, randomly selected a veteran from among them, and said, "You will train them while I am in the army."

The old soldier nodded heavily, looked at these guys, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Yes, young master!"

Looking at these cowardly guys, he seemed to have returned to the time when he followed An Pingbo back then.

Recalling certain scenes, a smile appeared on his face, and he added: "Master, look at it, I promise you, when you come back, none of these guys will be as cowardly as they are now!"

Everyone trembled when they heard this, and their hearts instantly turned cold.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from not far away: "Oh! What a big tone!"

The first thousand and eighteen chapters of the unconvinced arena

"Who are you calling a coward? Us?"

The voice came again, and everyone turned their heads to look, and saw a dozen big and three rough guys walking this way.

Needless to say, at first glance, it is the so-called Jianghu people.

The veteran glanced at them, with a faint smile on his face, and said leisurely: "Whether you are cowards or not is not up to me, nor is it up to you, it's up to those pirates."

Hearing this, these Jianghu people became even more upset, and said coldly: "Brother, don't think that you are better than us because you have been in the army. When we are chivalrous, it is not certain where you are in the queue. !"

The age of these people is not much different from that of veterans, so it is true.

After hearing this, the veteran frowned, and said leisurely: "Competition?"

Real men are like this, just do it if you don't accept it!

Where are there so many messy things.

After hearing this, the people in the Jianghu raised their brows, without any fear, they said loudly: "Okay! Try it!"

After speaking, without the slightest hesitation, he pulled out his waist knife.

The tip of the needle is facing the wheat, and the conflict will soon erupt!

At this time, Fang Xiu said leisurely: "You are first-class, and you are not bullying them by competing with them? Thank you for being able to speak...

You don't think it's embarrassing, but this officer is even more ashamed! "

After the words fell, the dozen or so people in the world were stunned.

First-class master?

This guy?

The way everyone looked at the veteran was suddenly different.

They are all from the rivers and lakes, and they all know what it means to be a first-class master, so they can walk sideways in the entire Jinzhou Prefecture, and even in other ways!

You know, a second-rate warrior can already be called a master, a first-rate warrior can be called a strong man, a first-rate complete and half-step master belongs to one person, and a master is a real master. Top players.

However, in the whole Great Chu, and even the whole world, how many master-level masters can be found?

Therefore, in their eyes, first-class masters can already be called top masters.

Everyone took a deep breath, no longer daring to despise the veteran.

The veteran smiled indifferently, and said, "Master, isn't it because they are not convinced? We people are stupid and don't know how to do it. When we encounter problems, we only know how to beat them up. It's all good..."

When the others heard this, they all felt a chill.

This, is this a bit exaggerated?

If something happens, just give it a shot?

Why does it sound so scary.

After hearing this, those people in the world were expressionless.

They were still a little unconvinced.

Although their martial arts are not as good as that of the veteran, they still think that they are different from these young men.

They have all been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, what's the point of training such as running circles and queues?

It's just a waste of time.

So, someone said: "If you are really a top-notch expert, then we have nothing to say, but we have been in this river and lake for decades. The bandits we have seen and the ones we have hacked are not dozens, not even a dozen." After all, there is.

You asked us to get up early in the morning to run laps and practice what queues, then we are really not convinced!What's the use of practicing those? "

Hearing this, the veteran frowned, looked at the person who spoke, and said leisurely: "You are complaining! When I was the commander-in-chief, I followed Uncle Anping every day. At that time, I was already a second-rate man. , I don't have such a big temper as you!

That sentence is really true. I don’t have much ability, and my temper is not small. If you want me to say, just like you, it’s not as good as these guys next to you. At least they don’t know how to complain! "

As he spoke, he pointed to the skinny boys.