Zhu Youjian: Taizu has an order! kill!

"Hurry up!"

"Run quickly!"

"After half a lap, dinner will be served!"

At this time, inside the school grounds.

Cao Bianjiao was running in a circle following the last group of soldiers.

Compared with those Zhu family disciples who were out of breath, Cao Bianjiao's condition was obviously much better.

After fifteen laps, I was just sweating.

Listening to Cao Bianjiao's shouting, the running Zhu family disciples all rolled their eyes!

Damn it!

Starting from the tenth lap, this girl has repeated the words "last half lap" several times!

Half a circle and another half circle...

You're done, aren't you?

After a few minutes...

As the half-circle was completed, in the eyes of countless people with disdain.

Cao Bianjiao finally stopped.

"Rest where you are for 5 minutes, don't sit down!"

"You can go eat after you rest."

"Look at you guys like this... You can't run down a mere ten miles (almost five kilometers), but you still dare to join the army?"

"If you ask me, if you can't bear it, get out as soon as possible, or you will die on the battlefield."

Crossing his arms, Cao Bianjiao looked at the staggering crowd and shook his head.

Most of these sons of the Ming Dynasty's clan couldn't even compare to the boys from the villagers' families.

You can't hold on for only ten miles, why are you still fighting?

Hit a hammer...

The Zhu family disciples, who were like dead fish around them, were basically immune to these words.

Their physical fitness is indeed not enough, and it is no wonder that Cao Bianjiao complained so much.

As for quitting...

forget it.

Most of them were sent by small sects from various places.

They all shoulder the mission of reorganizing the family.

It’s time to become disabled!

You can go to the battlefield and die!

But never back down and go home in despair!

Especially there are many brothers from the same clan around here.

Aren't men just nice?

None of his relatives and friends have retreated. If he retreats, it will be the face of his ancestors.

You won't be able to get whipped in the legs by the clan leader with a stick when you go back!

Therefore, no matter how hard and tiring they are, they must grit their teeth and persevere.

"That's almost it. Let's go eat."

"After eating, walk slowly for the duration of a stick of incense and then rest for an hour."

"I will continue my political class in the afternoon."

Seeing that no one was paying attention, Cao Bianjiao curled his lips and then told them to go to the canteen to eat.

moment!

The people in front of them looked like dead fish and left!

They were all very hungry.

The other teams that finished training first have already started eating, and the smell of rice has already filled the playground.

"Change, come here."

Just when Cao Bianjiao was about to go to eat, Cao Wenzhao's voice suddenly came from behind.

Turning around, Cao Bianjiao saw Zhu Youjian dressed as ordinary people and Wang Chengen next to him.

I go!

Your Majesty is down!

Cao Bianjiao looked startled and ran over quickly.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?"

"I didn't tell you in advance when I came."

"I want someone to go to the restaurant and bring some food over."

Zhu Youjian smiled and shook his head when he heard this.

"I came here today mainly to see the training situation of the Zhu Jiajun."

"By the way, let's have a taste of Zhu Jiajun's food."

"Lead the way to the cafeteria."

what?

Cao Bianjiao touched his head and felt confused.

Are you eating too much delicacies and joining the army to experience life?

Although Zhu Jiajun's food was very good, he didn't think it could compare with the royal chef.

But since Zhu Youjian said so, he could only lead the way to the cafeteria.

Soon, we arrived at a semi-open dam.

In front is a very large kitchen built by several large wooden houses.

At this time, the wooden table outside the kitchen was filled with several pots of ridiculously large diameters.

There are all kinds of food inside.

As soon as he got closer, Zhu Youjian smelled an alluring fragrance.

"You two go aside."

"I'll come by myself."

Since it is an inspection, it must be done well.

Zhu Youjian had already changed into training clothes when he arrived.

After letting Cao Bianjiao and the others stay aside, he took Wang Chengen to the back of the queue.

Not long after, it was their turn.

"Here, bring the dishes and chopsticks."

The person in charge of the dish was a chef with a big belly. When he saw Zhu Youjian coming over, he immediately handed over a big bowl!

Then he picked up the spoon and started adding rice to it.

When half of it was added, the vegetables were covered one by one from the food bowl.

Zhu Youjian looked at it and saw green vegetable leaves fried in lard, two large pieces of pork that looked like Dongpo pork, and a noodle pancake the size of two palms.

The main thing is a carbohydrate + carbohydrate!

Finally, the chef poured a big spoonful of the meat juice.

At this time, there were already a lot of big names with similar faces.

Not only that, but you can also add a bowl of broth made from bones on the side!

There is no limit to the amount of this soup, mainly to prevent people from choking.

"This weight..."

"It's really thick."

"What do you think, Taizu?"

Zhu Youjian looked at the heavy rice bowl in his hand and couldn't help but ask in his heart.

Li Chen, who was floating next to him, looked at it carefully for a while and was very satisfied.

This food is almost one-third higher than that of the Four Elephants Legion.

It should be able to make up for the consumption of these people during training.

"more or less."

"This is why the military must be reformed."

"With this way of eating, one person is equivalent to swallowing the meal tags of the previous five people."

"Although there are only about 30 people in the Four Elephant Corps plus the Beijing Camp and the Zhu Family Army, the food expenses are already approaching the cost of a million-strong legion."

There are meat, vegetables and soup.

With this standard, I don’t know how many people would be envied if I were released.

Although the expenses were high, Li Chen did not feel distressed.

Elite soldiers must be rich and well-educated!

If you don't have two ounces of oil in your belly, you won't be able to pick up the best weapon.

"Yeah, I really feel bad for eating it this way."

"I hope I can practice it."

"They are all descendants of the Zhu family, and I don't want to treat them badly."

Zhu Youjian stared at the two big pieces of meat and couldn't help but sigh.

Next to him, a person who was eating saw that Zhu Youjian was not interested in eating, so he couldn't help but come over and ask.

"What? No appetite?"

"You can't eat this good outside."

"Pour it into your stomach quickly and don't waste it."

what?

Zhu Youjian looked at the person who suddenly struck up a conversation and quickly waved his hand.

He didn't dislike the food.

Those who came out of the prince's mansion not far away also had their mouths full of oil.

"No, I just felt that the food was so good."

"Which family are you from?"

"Why did you come to join the army?"

Seeing that Zhu Youjian had no appetite, the man smiled and took two more bites.

After looking around, he lowered his voice and said.

"I'm not afraid of jokes."

"My ancestor was King Zhao who participated in the rebellion, but I am just a concubine of King Zhao's palace."

"I came here this time to gain some fame for myself."

The man told his origin very calmly.

When he heard that it was King Zhao, Zhu Youjian couldn't help but think of that person.

He tilted his head and asked quietly.

"Oh?"

"Then you should be very familiar with Zhu Youlong. (The dragon was changed to "long", and the word "earth" was added next to it! Damn it, this damn periodic table of elements annoys me so much!)"

"I heard that he is famous in the military?"

Zhu Youlong?

Upon hearing this name, the man immediately clicked his tongue twice.

"It's more than famous."

"Some people from Xiaozong thought that he was not worthy of the surname Zhu, so they came to find trouble for him during their free time at night."

"What a good guy, he knocked all those dozen of them to the ground with a wooden stick by himself!"

"Later, the assistant coach went to spar with him. It was said that he was defeated by the assistant coach after thirty rounds of fighting."

"As expected of the King of Han, he is so awesome!"

Zhu Youjian listened silently, his face also a little surprised.

One person fights a dozen?

Can he still fight Cao Bianjiao for thirty rounds?

Tsk, that’s interesting...