The irascible and mad concubine whose soul traveled through ancient times has room

Just when the man reacted, Wen Ning kicked him out and the man fell to the ground.

Everyone was stunned and looked in disbelief. Their five thousand masters were the best in martial arts in their camp.

In front of Wen Ning, he couldn't catch a single move, and everyone was silent.

Wen Ning: "Do you accept it or not? If you don't accept it, continue."

The people on the ground looked shocked. The person in front of them was so fast that they couldn't see clearly. They really didn't react at first.

But he clearly felt that the opponent paused for a second when he was in front of him, giving him a chance to react, and then even if he tried his best to defend

But he couldn't catch a single move. The opponent used the simplest move, but it was so powerful that he couldn't imagine it.

At this time, I was convinced by the people in front of me.

"The last general, Qin Feng, holds the post of Five Thousand Households, and has met the chief instructor."

Qin Feng stood up and knelt on one knee, clasped his hands and saluted

Seeing Qin Feng's surrender, everyone knelt down one by one.

"Meet the head coach"

The loud voice made Wen Ning's heart surge, as if he had found the time when he trained those little bastards in his previous life.

Wen Ning calmed down and spoke loudly, pretending to be relaxed.

"Everyone, get up. The training in the future will be several times more difficult than before, and it will be more difficult. Are you afraid?"

Everyone responded loudly

"Not afraid"

Wen Ning nodded with satisfaction

"If anyone can't hold on, get out as soon as possible and go back to the rear to feed the pigs."

The crowd's voice was loud, "Heads can be cut off, blood can be shed, but not an inch of Qi's land can be lost."

Wen Ning’s momentum is not weak

"Okay, remember what you said, let me see your endurance, everyone, get ready for push-ups."

Seeing that everyone didn't understand, Wen Ning took the lead and got down to demonstrate. When Wen Ning got up,

Everyone is a little confused

"Teacher, what's the use of doing this?"

Wen Ning: "This exercise is called push-ups. It can increase your muscles, enhance your strength, and make you stronger. Do you understand?"

Everyone stopped talking and distanced themselves one after another, getting ready.

Wen Ning turned around and took out a large speaker from the space with the help of an object to block it.

"Everyone, listen to my command."

"1.2.3.4....."

Seeing that Wen Ning was in good order, Mo Chenyuan didn't worry anymore. He handed the venue to Wen Ning and went to work on his own.

Wen Ning held a loudspeaker and walked in front of everyone. When he saw someone whose posture was not up to par, he would kick him from time to time.

His purpose is not to train these soldiers, but to select the best among them.

When the shout reached two hundred, some people couldn't hold on and lay on the ground unable to get up. Wen Ning, the eliminated person, even pushed them aside.

When the count reached one thousand, there were only over 600 people left, and Wen Ning was very satisfied.

"All the cowards who are lying down, you can go back to the hot bed and take a nap. The rest of you, rest where you are and continue later."

Some of the people who were eliminated were dissatisfied. They heard Wen Ning call him a coward and felt angry.

"We are not cowards. We are dissatisfied. If you have the ability, please show it to us. Maybe you are not as good as us."

Wen Ning was funny, this person must be a fool. Wen Ning approached the person who was speaking. The person was obviously a little guilty because of Wen Ning's oppression, and he kept backing away.

Wen Ning put the loudspeaker close to the man's ear and said loudly

"I didn't see that my instructor's men were defeated. Your master Qin Feng from the Five Thousand Households is still crawling. Do you mean that my instructor is not as good as him?"

The soldier lowered his head with a guilty conscience. Just now, Wen Ning kicked Qin Feng to the ground, but he could clearly see it and secretly glanced at Qin Feng.

I saw Qin Feng staring at him with anger. He had just been embarrassed, but now he insisted on finishing a thousand push-ups.

He had just saved a little face, but this short-sighted guy brought it up again, which immediately made him lose face.

Seeing Five Thousand Households staring at him, the soldier immediately became frightened, shrank his neck, and said weakly:

"Subordinates dare not"

Wen Ning showed no mercy to them and continued to shout

"Get out of here if you don't dare"

Everyone no longer hesitated, one by one supported each other and walked wrigglingly towards the outside of the training ground.

"Everyone, take a break for half a quarter of an hour."

One afternoon, after Wen Ning's frog leaping, sit-ups, and ten-kilometer cross-country trip with heavy loads, more than 300 people survived. Wen Ning was very satisfied.

After three days of continuous training, only the best of the 240 elites remained. Wen Ning only spent half a month.

A total of 1000 elite troops were selected from various military camps, and Wen Ning also gave them a domineering name.

Tiger Army, Captain Qin Feng

Just when Wen Ning and Mo Chenyuan were planning their future in the camp, Ah Qi hurriedly came to report

"Your Majesty, Princess, there is a letter from the capital."

Mo Chenyuan didn't care at all

"Say"

Ah Qi looked angry

"Your Majesty, the emperor's letter probably means that the treasury is empty and there is no money to come out. The prince may have to find a way to pay for the army."

There was no emotion on Mo Chenyuan's face. In previous years, the military pay allocated by the court was less than 10 taels, but now it is just an extra 10 taels.

Wen Ning spoke calmly

"The emperor is demonstrating to the prince?"

Mo Chenyuan sneered

"Perhaps after hearing the spies' report on Anyang's current situation, I feel that I am very rich."

Wen Ning: "Haha, then we should go back to Anyang and have a look."

Mo Chenyuan nodded.

Wen Ning was lying on the table, raising his chin with both hands, as if asking

"How long has it been since the emperor paid Qi's troops?"

Mo Chenyuan put down the teacup in his hand and thought for a moment.

"The Zhenwu Army has not been fully distributed since it was handed over to me. It has been six years. What he has been waiting for is that the king has no military pay, so he can hand over the military power."

Wen Ning perked up after hearing this.

"How much military salary does the Suppression Army need every year?"

Mo Chenyuan: “About 200 million taels.”

When Wen Ning heard this, he slapped the table

"Damn it, the Dog Emperor is so evil. Are you asking the prince to help him raise an army?"

Ah Qi was also indignant and echoed from the side.

"No, although Anyang is large, there are fewer and fewer people. Since the prince took over Anyang,

The emperor has never collected taxes from the people, so the emperor has delayed paying military pay on the grounds that the treasury is empty."

Wen Ning asked thoughtfully

"Your Majesty, if you expand the territory, it will be yours or the emperor's."

Mo Chenyuan "If you expand outwards within my king's fiefdom, it will naturally be considered my king's fiefdom."

Wen Ning smiled slyly

"That's easy, Your Majesty. If you reply to the emperor like this, just say that you have no money now. Anyway, why are you crying about being poor?

You know it”

Mo Chenyuan nodded and Wen Ning continued.

"Just say that you are poor and cannot support the army. If the treasury is really empty and cannot support the army, then the prince will have no choice but to disband the army and return to his hometown to farm."

Mo Chenyuan is puzzled

"What do you mean by that?"

Wen Ning looked like an idiot and explained

"Think about it, you told the emperor that you wanted to disband the army. Is this possible? It's impossible.

The emperor will only think that you are threatening him. Either give him money or the army will be Da Qi's army.

Either the prince raises his own army, and that army can only be your army. You tell him whether he is panicking or not?"

Mo Chenyuan thought for a moment and laughed.

"Wonderful, Ah Ning, what are you thinking about? You can even come up with such crazy ideas."

Wen Ning, who was praised so highly, looked proud and a little elated.

"It's a joke, haha, Ah Qi, prepare your horses and prepare to return to Anyang."