On the road outside the west of Yangzhou City, there was a strange scene, as if the entire box army was dispatched, hula and ran on the road.

The people who were about to go into the city to sell vegetables and firewood in the early morning were startled, and they didn't know why someone had killed them, so they were so frightened that they threw away the things in their hands and prepared to run home.

The soldiers of the forbidden army did not expect the people to react like this, and hurriedly caught up with them to give a strong explanation, and the people understood that this was the prince training this group of soldiers, so they breathed a sigh of relief and looked lively with taste.

Knowing what was going on, there were many people gathered on both sides of the road, white-bearded old men, women with their heads entangled, and little children with snotty noses, all pointing at the running vans.

A middle-aged man who looked like a scholar even scolded hatefully, "Practice well, practice to death these turtle grandchildren!" ”

Xiang Jun naturally could see people pointing at them, and he could also hear someone scolding them for being turtle grandsons, but at this time, he couldn't care about supporting the courage of his mouth, and there seemed to be a residual smell of meat in his nose, so he decisively stepped up.

It's just that they haven't usually run like this, and they don't understand whether the prince is really training their physical fitness or simply entertaining them, even if it is a pastime for them, they have no other choice but to run hard.

The first half is not bad, after all, they are all big men, if you can't run down the distance of less than three miles, it will be a waste, but when the first few people who ran the fastest looked at the Bali Bridge, they also felt that their legs began to twitch.

There were already a few forbidden soldiers standing on the head of the Bali Bridge, and when they saw the Xiang army running over, they pointed to the stone pillar on one of the railings at the head of the bridge, and there was a lion head carved in stone on the bridge post.

The meaning is obvious, that is, let them pat the lion's head on the bridge pillar, and they will be considered to have crossed the Bali Bridge.

Xiang Jun slapped the lion on the head, and before turning around, he also saw the forbidden army counting, and it seemed that he should count the number of people who actually arrived at Bali Bridge.

Seeing the forbidden army doing this, the people behind will not be able to play tricks, otherwise they will go back and count the number of people, and if the number is not right, I am afraid that someone will be punished.

More than five miles is actually not too long, and normal adult men, as long as they are not sick or painful, ordinary people can also complete it.

It's just that the Xiang Army has never been systematically trained, and it is usually to cope with the Shangguan coming to patrol the camp, so they practice the set of honor guards to look at it.

Running to Bali Bridge, patting the stone lion's head and running back, most people felt pain, with sore backs, numb feet and leg cramps, and they all looked like they were deficient in calcium.

Fortunately, I thought that I would be able to eat meat when I returned to the camp, so I forced myself to spread my legs as far as possible, even if I was to go back to the barracks and then fall down.

After a stick of incense, some people came back first, panting like a dead dog, and saw that a table had been set up at the gate of the camp, and that the table was full of clay bowls with large heads, and they pressed their ribs to prepare to take the bowls.

Unexpectedly, the forbidden soldier guarding the pottery bowl set up a knife to separate him, and ordered him to walk slowly around the camp before he could come back to get the bowl to eat.

Xiang Jun wanted to scold his mother, but seeing that the forbidden army looked even more fierce, he foolishly followed a leading forbidden soldier to walk in circles.

The little soldier also explained to him, "It's not that you won't be allowed to eat meat, but that you just finished running a long run, and you can't eat immediately and will vomit."

Even if you swallow it reluctantly, it will not be good for your stomach, and sooner or later you will have to have a rotten stomach! ”

The man of the Xiang army actually understands this truth, people can't drink water and eat immediately after a big exercise, otherwise it will hurt the stomach, but they need to calm down their bodies before they can eat or drink.

It's just that he doesn't want to be left behind, and still mutters quietly, "There are many rules!" ”

The forbidden soldier chuckled, "Naturally, there must be rules when you are a soldier, and those who have no rules are bandits and bandits, since you have entered the barracks, you should learn to abide by these rules." ”

The man of the Xiang army pursed his lips, although he was stubbornly unconvinced, but the truth he said was right, and he had nothing to refute.

When he came back from walking around the large courtyard of the camp, he found that many more van soldiers had also returned from a long run, and gathered around the table where the rice bowls were placed to talk to the forbidden soldiers.

They are scolding and scolding in their mouths, but they are just complaining about what the prince said, don't they count? Lao Tzu is finished, don't you want to eat?

Although the soldiers of the Forbidden Army looked fierce, they still patiently explained to them why they walked around first, and only after they came back did they give them bowls to serve rice and meat.

However, those men who were as tired as dead dogs could not listen, and scolded the forbidden army more than once, and a few of them were so tired that they had no strength, so they sat directly on the ground and gasped for breath.

The man who ran back first walked over and scolded the unconvinced box soldiers, "Du Tema for Lao Tzu to stand up and walk in circles, and only when you walk back will you have meat to eat, don't you understand the reason that you can't eat immediately after you just finish running?"

This is for your good, and it is really good for your conscience to eat into the dog's stomach, and you can't tell who is good to you and who is bad for you! ”

Saying that, he also went up and kicked the soldiers who were sitting on the ground, "Hurry up, you sit now, your back and legs will be numb before noon, and it will be difficult to walk tomorrow, so you will be said to run, hurry up, get up!" ”

Those unconvinced men of the box army were beaten and scolded by him like this, but they did not get angry with him, but obediently followed the forbidden soldiers to walk in circles.

Yang Huairen looked at all this in his eyes and smiled with satisfaction.

There were more and more people coming back, and they all wanted to go directly to the table to get a bowl to eat, but the man who ran back first was not in a hurry to eat, but helped the forbidden army maintain order.

Not to mention, the gang of Xiang soldiers still ate his set, when more people ran back to the camp, they saw that everyone first walked around with the circle drawn by the forbidden army before coming to the bowl to eat, although I don't understand why, but also with the people in front of them to do so.

Seeing that no one was making trouble anymore, the man at the head of the queue showed his greed, took a big bowl with a smile, and lined up to serve the meal.

Yang Huairen said to Huang Dayin beside him, "The Xiang Army is actually not a waste, but the people who led the troops before were not good, or they didn't treat the Xiang Army as soldiers at all, so they brought out a group of bears."

Changed to the right person, I dare not say a year, this group of van army is not necessarily worse than the forbidden army. ”

Huang Dayin said with a smile, "What the prince said is reasonable, there is a soldier and a nest of bears, and the former surnamed He is thinking about making money, where can he take care of his subordinates?" ”

Yang Huairen nodded, pointed to the box army at the head of the line and said, "This kid has a bit of prestige in the box army, and he is a good material for being an officer." ”