"What am I going to say? I want to say that two vegetarians and one meat, such food is really not worthy of them. Zhao Hui said.

"If you want me to say, they also need at least two meat and two vegetables for each meal, and the big white rice is enough to be full."

Zhao Hui is telling the truth, the amount of training he has released, if the food is according to the standards of the ordinary Yellow Turban Army, this hundred people will be useless even if they don't die now.

"Great Sage and Good Teacher!"

"General Tiangong!"

These Qu Shuai didn't expect Zhao Hui to increase their food, and they were indignant one by one, eager to tear Zhao Hui.

The Yellow Turban Army under their tent did not have enough to eat for most of their meals.

"It's disgusting."

Zhao Hui knew that there would be such a reaction, and continued: "Should their food be of this standard, what's the point of arguing here, why don't you come with me to the school to have a look." ”

"Okay, let's go to the school yard and have a look." Zhang Jiao spoke, and he was also curious.

Pei Yuanshao shouted: "Just take a look, I don't believe that he can practice anything in half a month." ”

These Qu Shuai, each of them has at least thousands of people under their accounts, and there are tens of thousands of them.

Every time they see the Han army, they are also envious, but what can they do? They didn't know how to train so that the Yellow Turban Army under their command could be like the Han Army.

What is the combat effectiveness of the Yellow Turban Army and the Han Army, and the psychology of these Qu Shuai, who have been on the battlefield and rushed to the front line, is very clear.

They are now relying on the numerical advantage, and in the face of the Han army of 500 people, they must send at least 5,000 yellow turbans.

If the number of Han troops is thousands, the number of their Yellow Turban Army will definitely be more than 10,000, and they will gather ten times the superior forces to overwhelm the Han army.

But even so, even if the Yellow Turban Army won the war, the casualty ratio remained high.

Wounded 1,000 enemies and 3,000 themselves, they are the ones who are speaking.

A group of people followed Zhao Hui to the school field.

Under the scorching sun, a hundred people were running around the school yard at the moment, everyone sweating profusely.

Zhang Wang stood in the middle and shouted loudly: "First place, add a piece of meat tonight, braised it." ”

As the sound of Zhang Wang's voice fell, the original second and third places screamed, and their bodies scurried, surpassing the first place.

"This is the soldier you trained? What's the use, can you kill the enemy? ”

Zhao Hui didn't say anything about such a sneer, and he didn't let the trained soldiers stop, just watching the group of soldiers running around the school yard from the sidelines.

A hundred people line up in a line, and there are constantly those behind who overtake those in front.

In particular, the first place is constantly changing, and until the last moment, there is no telling who will run to the first place.

One, two, three......

"One last lap." Zhang Wang shouted loudly: "Last place, one extra lap." For your glory, sprint with all your might. ”

As the sound of Zhang Wang's voice fell, a hundred people violently increased their speed again.

The first place to add an extra piece of meat, although tempting, but there is no need to be desperate, but the last place, absolutely intolerable.

Running an extra lap is not a big problem for them, the important thing is that others can laugh at it to their heart's content.

"This is the soldier you trained? What else will they do besides being able to run? ”

"This is also called military training, and I will too, can my soldiers eat two meat and two vegetables a day."

Zhang Jiao looked at Zhao Hui and did not speak.

It is undeniable that the 100 people in front of him now look very different from the rest of the Yellow Turban Army.

But they want soldiers, warriors who can go into battle to kill the enemy, not waste who can only run.

"Wait."

Although he only trained for half a month, Zhao Hui was not false at all when he used it to deal with Zhang Jiao and this group of Qu Shuai.

After the last place finished the last lap, Zhao Hui came to the middle: "Assemble." ”

I saw that the hundred people who were originally sitting on the ground quickly stood up and ran in front of Zhao Hui one by one.

In the blink of an eye, a small phalanx of ten rows and ten columns appeared in front of Zhao Hui.

"This ......"

Pei Yuanshao opened his mouth, and he couldn't say anything behind.

They are all Qu Shuai, and they know very well what kind of virtue the Yellow Turban Army under their own account is.

Don't say that in such a short period of time, you can't even stand in line, one is crooked in the east, one is in the west, and you can't hold your weapons.

But the hundred people in front of him had just run ten miles and were sitting on the ground tiredly.

But Zhao Hui just gathered with a sound, and these hundred people appeared in front of Zhao Hui in an instant, no matter how tired they were, at this moment their bodies were straight, silent, and motionless.

Is this really the hundred people they handed over to Zhao Hui before?

Pei Yuanshao was very surprised, if it weren't for the fact that among the hundred people, seeing his familiar faces, Pei Yuanshao would have guessed whether Zhao Hui had brought a hundred well-trained regular troops from elsewhere.

"Today, some people say that you don't deserve to eat so well, but I tell them that you are the best, you deserve such food, answer me, yes or no?" Zhao Hui stood in front of the hundred-man brigade and shouted with the strength of his whole body.

"Yes."

"Tell everybody about our dreams."

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is auspicious."

A hundred people, a hundred mouths, like one. The sound was condensed in the air, and it didn't go away for a long time.

Pei Yuanshao's eyes were hot, there were only a hundred people, but his voice was bigger than the three thousand people under his account.

Looking at the hundred people in front of him, Pei Yuanshao finally knew what kind of soldiers he wanted, that is, the hundred people in front of him.

Zhang Jiao's hands were trembling, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

If his so-called million Yellow Turban Army is like this in front of him, why worry that the big man will not be destroyed, and why worry about the big thing.

"Let's go."

Zhang Jiao took the lead and left.

The eyes of the other Qu Shuai looking at Zhao Hui also changed.

"Brother Zhonghua, it was my brother who blamed you, and my brother made amends to you."

Those who are greedy have begun to get close to Zhao Huitao, hoping that Zhao Hui can come to his military camp to help train their soldiers.

Of course, there must be some people who are not convinced, after all, they only saw this scene today.

But obviously Zhang Jiao has already recognized Zhao Hui's achievements, and no one will stand up stupidly at this time.

Back at the Tiangong General's Mansion, Zhang Jiao asked, "Do you still have any opinions on the food for a hundred people under Zhao Hui's tent?" ”

How could there be no opinions, but those who have opinions at this time will not stand up.

Yu Poison said: "Coach Zhao really doesn't have to say anything about training, I think it's almost done, but I don't know when Coach Zhao will open our eyes?" ”

Zhao Hui said: "These hundred people will serve as the personal guard of General Tiangong." Yu Shuai will definitely be able to see their demeanor on the battlefield in the future. ”

Pei Yuanshao said: "Coach Zhao, I wonder if you can come to my military camp tomorrow for guidance?" ”

Pei Yuanshao very much hopes that the lazy Yellow Turban Army under his account can change their appearance.

Don't want to be the same as Zhao Hui's current 100-person team, as long as it reaches half.

The other Qu Shuai also had fiery eyes.

It is only with the comparison that they know where the gap is.