Volume 1 Wanfu Li Chapter 8 He has no other future!

Shen Leng's days have been extremely regular these days, cooking, practicing, cooking, practicing, sleeping......

Every morning is a little difficult for Shen Leng, because the morning time belongs to Shen Chayan, she is like a little devil wielding a leather whip, and she is ruthless, but I don't know why Shen Leng is not afraid of her, not at all.

Every morning after getting up, wash up and make breakfast, rest for fifteen minutes and then start practicing, first walking for half an hour, and then squatting and jumping with weights, Shen Chayan said that this is to exercise his explosive power.

On the battlefield, explosiveness is extremely important.

And every afternoon belongs to Mr. Shen, and the whole afternoon will seem very quiet, Mr. Shen just asks him to read books, look at maps, look at war examples, see all kinds of things, and even have half an hour to learn the dialects of various places.

Shen Leng's every day is arranged to be extremely fulfilling, he is like a pocket, Shen Chayan and Mr. Shen open the pocket and keep stuffing things into it.

On the fourth day, there was one more item, and that was hand-to-hand combat, which was hand-to-hand combat, to be exact.

Shen Chayan asked Shen Leng to attack her defense, Shen Leng was a little embarrassed at first, but after being beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, he found that his embarrassment was completely meaningless, Shen Chayan was not a little embarrassed when she counterattacked, the little girl was old-fashioned, and said to Shen Leng Now every time you are beaten, it is the best preparation to avoid the enemy's killing moves on the battlefield in the future.

As the days passed, Mr. Shen found that Shen Leng, the child, was like a piece of rubber, no matter how much he pulled, he could bear it, no matter how much pressure you put on him.

At first, he thought that this was a habit that he had developed by enduring hard labor at a young age, after all, Boss Meng was really bad to him, but later Mr. Shen determined that it was not a habit, but a kind of tenacity in his bones.

"Go to the riverside and pick up some soil and come back, as long as the riverside is fine."

Mr. Shen gave the order and went back to the house, he had been writing and drawing all these days, and his book of the art of war, which was wordless on the surface, seemed to be almost finished.

Shen Leng agreed, grabbed two wooden barrels and flat poles and went out, from the dilapidated Taoist temple where they lived in seclusion to the riverside almost six miles back and forth, two wooden barrels filled with fine sand more than 100 catties, but after picking a load back, Mr. Shen said that it was not enough, at least ten more dans came back, Shen Leng's shoulders were already red and swollen, and he still gritted his teeth.

Shen Chayan glared at Mr. Shen fiercely and followed Shen Leng out of the door.

By the time of the third trip, Shen Leng's shoulder was already hurting and he could barely bear it, but he still insisted, Shen Chayan followed behind him and didn't speak, seeing Shen Leng stumbling over for a while, he took off the flat shoulder with one hand.

Then she threw the flat shoulder back to Shen Leng, and strode forward with a wooden barrel in one hand.

After walking a few steps, I saw Mr. Shen standing on the path with a cold face waiting for them.

"I ......"

Shen Chayan opened his mouth, his face was slightly red, and he didn't know how to explain.

"Take the penalty yourself."

Mr. Shen only said five words.

"He can't stand it!"

Shen Chayan stubbornly retorted.

"Huh?"

Mr. Shen raised his eyebrows, he was really angry, even though Shen Chayan didn't seem to be big or small on weekdays, he couldn't see much respect for Mr. Shen, but that was just the appearance, Mr. Shen snorted in his nose, Shen Chayan lowered his head and put down the barrel, and went back to the Taoist courtyard alone.

"Don't blame her, it's my fault."

Shen Leng wanted to ask for mercy.

"It's okay, let's see how she gets punished, you can also have a piece, and after the punishment is over, go and finish picking up the unfinished fine sand."

"Yes!"

Shen Leng jumped up the two wooden barrels and staggered back to the small courtyard.

In the middle of the courtyard, Shen Chayan had already squatted down and walked on his horse, and when he saw Shen Leng coming in, he glared at him, Shen Leng felt guilty in his heart, and after putting down the barrel, he ran to Shen Chayan's side and also took a horse step.

"What are you doing?"

"With you."

"I don't need to."

"Oh."

"Still not rolling?"

"I'm taking a break from Zama, I'm too tired to pick up a barrel."

"Idiot, do you know what's going to happen in a moment?"

"I don't know."

Shen sneered, his teeth were white, and his smile was very clean: "Whatever." ”

Mr. Shen went back to the small courtyard after Shen Leng, went directly back to the house, and then came out with something in his arms, and when he got closer, Shen Leng noticed that they were some short spears, with a very peculiar shape, with spear edges on both sides, about one meter two or three in length.

Mr. Shen inserted a few short spears under Shen Chayan's two arms, the short spears were so sharp that people felt chills, and then Mr. Shen grabbed two stone locks and handed them to Shen Chayan, Shen Chayan stood like this, as long as his arms went down slightly, he would be stabbed by the short spear.

Shen Leng's face immediately changed.

"You knew it was going to be such a punishment?"

He looked at Shen Chayan: "Why do you want to help me?" ”

Shen Chayan snorted: "It's your business, I will help a puppy on the road when he is tired of carrying water." ”

Shen Leng: "Why do dogs carry water?" ”

Shen Chayan glared at him: "Are you sick?" ”

Mr. Shen said solemnly: "Meritorious work must be rewarded and punished, this is the way to lead the troops, Shen Leng, you must also remember." ”

Shen Leng sighed: "What about mine?" ”

"What's yours?"

Shen Leng pouted his armpit with his mouth: "Spear." ”

Shen Chayan's face changed slightly: "I don't need you to accompany me!" ”

Shen Leng said seriously: "Mr. said that merit must be rewarded and punished, I also made a mistake just now, so I must also be punished, this is not to accompany you, but my own share." ”

I don't know why, the corners of Mr. Shen's mouth were imperceptibly hooked up, and then two short spears were really inserted under Shen Leng's arms, but there were no stone locks in the courtyard, and those two were in Shen Chayan's hands.

"Barrels."

Shen Lengnu mouthed: "Over there, over there, the sand hasn't fallen yet." ”

Shen Chayan was already anxious: "Are you crazy?" ”

Shen Leng shook his head: "Merit must be rewarded and punished, rewards and punishments are clear, and they need to be measured consistently, if the punishment is different from person to person, it cannot be convincing to the public." ”

Mr. Shen nodded, went over and handed the wooden barrel to Shen Leng, Shen Leng carried the wooden barrel, and his arm trembled in a moment, and within tens of seconds, he was stabbed on his arm, and blood flowed down instantly.

"Get out of here!"

Shen Chayan shouted at the top of his voice.

Mr. Shen shook his head: "His own choice." ”

Shen Leng grinned, and the smile was a little distorted because of the pain: "Huh...... Do you think I can't hold it? I'll tell you...... Oops...... What is this? ”

Another stab.

Mr. Shen sat down on the stone bench and looked at the two children, his face was still serious, but his heart was happy, unity is one of the most important qualities for soldiers, if they can't be united, then the warship is a plate of loose sand.

After Shen Leng was stabbed out of four or five bloody wounds, Mr. Shen stood up and announced the end of the punishment, Shen Chayan threw away the stone lock, grabbed Shen Leng's arm and looked at it for the first time, his eyes were slightly red: "Idiot!" ”

Shen Leng: "Don't always call me an idiot, what if you really call me an idiot." ”

Shen Chayan: "You were originally an idiot. ”

Mr. Shen felt that the dialogue between young boys and girls was really interesting, especially interesting, although it was those words over and over again, he got up and went into the house and turned over the gold sore medicine and threw it to Shen Leng: "Medicate yourself." ”

Shen Chayan wanted to take it, but Mr. Shen snorted in her nose, and she stomped her feet and ran to the side to sulk.

"Don't forget, you haven't picked enough sand."

Mr. Shen dropped a sentence and went back to the house, still sitting at the window table to write and draw, Shen Chayan sometimes couldn't understand why Mr. was like this, he seemed to have two souls hidden in his body, intoxicating when he was warm, and intimidating when he was cold.

Shen Leng bandaged himself with medicine, but he hadn't bandaged it, so it seemed that he had tied two bows on his arms, and Shen Chayan couldn't help but laugh when he saw him tied like that.

After the bandaging was finished, Shen Leng took a deep breath, and went out again with the flat barrel, each trip was slower than the other, but he still picked up the fine sand as much as he could.

After pouring out the last bucket of fine sand, Mr. Shen threw out a map through the window: "Make the terrain according to the map." ”

Shen Leng caught the map with a sigh, and then began to use fine sand to copy the terrain on the map.

The sky was getting dark, Shen Leng was doing his things seriously, Shen Chayan was sitting on the side and watching him, these things were actually what she had done, she thought that Mr. was already very strict with herself, but now that Shen Leng came, she realized that Mr. was good to her at the beginning.

"It's too slow!"

Mr. Shen glanced out of the window and said in a deep voice, Shen Leng immediately sped up, it's not that he can't be faster, he just doesn't want to make mistakes, no one has ever taught him how to read a map, no matter how good his talent is, it is inevitable that he will be unfamiliar.

Before dark, Shen Leng finally copied the terrain on the map, Mr. Shen went out with his hands behind his back to take a look, stretched out his feet and swept back and forth on the ground a few times: "Wrong, wrong, wrong!" ”

The terrain that Shen Leng had worked so hard to replicate was immediately swept away.

"What are you doing, sir!"

Shen Chayan immediately stood up, more anxious than ruining her own hard work, because she watched Shen Leng get it out little by little, she was very careful, and she had also seen the map, it should be right.

"How do you feel?"

Mr. Shen asked.

Shen Leng was silent for a while: "I'm thinking about what went wrong, and then I'm sure I'm not wrong." ”

"And then?"

Mr. Shen asked again.

Shen Leng took a deep breath: "Do it again." ”

Mr. Shen looked at Shen Chayan: "He is going to the army in the future, no matter how long my hand is, it can't reach into the barracks, there is no background and no backer, no matter how well he does, he will be misunderstood, targeted and suppressed...... But he did a good job. ”

Mr. Shen asked, "What about after doing it again?" What if I still say you're wrong? ”

Shen Leng: "Then do it for the third time, the fourth time, and the fifth time." ”

Mr. Shen was silent for a moment: "I may be a little harsh, but I have to think about what you will face in the future, you don't have much time......"

Shen Chayan said in a trembling voice: "Maybe that's not what he wants!" ”

Mr. Shen's eyes narrowed slightly: "Do you think he has a choice?" He doesn't want that kind of future, then it can only be a dead end, compared to the person who wants to kill him, I am nothing to you, and no one can protect him for a lifetime, he can only rely on himself. ”

"What are you talking about, sir? Who's going to kill me? ”

Shen Leng looked confused.

"Nothing."

Mr. Shen turned around: "Pick up the fine sand and use up almost all the time during the day, make up for the homework during the day today at night, and when you finish making up and when you go to sleep." ”

"Yes."

Shen Leng lowered his head and responded.

Then he asked Shen Chayan in a low voice, "Who wants to kill me?" ”

Shen Chayan turned around: "I don't know!" ”

I don't know why, but when she turned around, something very crystal seemed to fly out of the corner of her eye, shining in the night lights, like a diamond.

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