Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

Since then, the Datang Good Boys List has become a place where noble children and poor families compete with each other. Today you do 100 push-ups to get on the list, tomorrow I will do 120 to push you down.

By the way, the strange movements such as push-ups and pull-ups performed by Li Xin are all novel training methods that no one has seen or heard of before. Out of curiosity, Cheng Chumo secretly asked Li Xin where these methods came from.

Li Xin told him that all these methods came from a white-bearded grandfather he met when he was a child.

It was a very cold winter, and Li Xin ran into a white-bearded old man who passed out at the door of his house. He hurriedly helped her into the house, served hot soup, hot tea and various foods, and finally woke her up. After the white-bearded grandfather woke up, he thanked Li Xin for saving his life, and left a secret book called "Nine Suns Magic Art". All the body training methods that the soldiers are practicing now come from this secret book.

Maybe it's because the name "Nine Suns Magic" sounds very domineering, or maybe it's because Cheng Chumo's IQ is so low that he really believed this story that was fake at first hearing. Since then, he has worked harder to practice push-ups, Pull-ups, weight-bearing squats, etc., thinking that in the future, maybe I can really become the ranger who can fly over the wall in Li Xin's mouth.

As a result, Cheng Chumo became a frequent visitor on the Tang Dynasty's list of good men.

In this regard, Li Xin couldn't help but secretly stunned. It's different if you have good genes. Just practice casually and you will be at the level of a monster. You can practice fifty pull-ups in a few days, which is almost beyond the scope of human beings, right?

After the morning training, there is a delicious lunch and a rare lunch break. Everyone can get a large piece of oily pork belly, which is a treatment that the original imperial army did not have. Many children from poor families praised this point. The honorable young masters who sneered at this at the beginning couldn't help giving a thumbs up to the fat meat and boasting that it was "really delicious" after undergoing brutal training.

The training in the afternoon is the most interesting, and it is often tactical training combined with specific situations such as rock climbing and obstacle crossing. Of course, sometimes it is also a traditional battle formation practice, which is the kind of training that everyone used to practice most in the Forbidden Army. Although this is boring, it is the basis of fighting at this time, so I have to practice it.

All in all, from morning to afternoon, throughout the day, there is almost no time for rest, and you have to practice every day until you are exhausted. Then there is the evening wash and rest.

However, the turning point came. Do you think the devil Li Xin would let people have a good rest like this? That is absolutely impossible. His bamboo flute is not only played during the day, but also at night, especially in the middle of the night, when everyone is soundly asleep, his bamboo flute will also sound.

Once the bamboo flute sounds, it means that everyone must get up within half a stick of incense, put on full armor, and then come to the training ground below the barracks to gather in line. If anyone moves slowly, I'm sorry, I don't want to sleep tonight, I'll run twenty laps first.

Yuchi Baolin couldn't stand this kind of behavior at first, and contradicted Li Xin in public, asking him why he deliberately made things difficult for everyone. Obviously everyone has worked hard during the day training, so why can't they take a good rest at night?

Li Xin stood neatly in front of everyone. Wang Guina stood beside him holding a torch. The orange flame reflected Li Xin's face deeply.

"Don't you understand why?" Li Xin asked in a slow voice.

Wang Gui had no expression on his face, but his eyes showed a faint disappointment towards these young people who were filled with righteous indignation. Of course he knew why his lord had arranged such training, and he was deeply convinced of the importance of this training.

"Why? Isn't it because you have nothing to do and you insist on embarrassing us?" Yuchi Baolin asked angrily.

Li Xin sneered: "I'm not as boring as you think. I don't sleep well at night, but I'm here waiting to embarrass you bastards. Do you think embarrassing you is so interesting?"

Well, it's actually kind of interesting, but it doesn't make Li Xin give up a good sleep time.

"What do you mean?" Yuchi Baolin said angrily, "Say it again, who is trash?"

"You are all." Li Xin said again firmly.

Yuchi Baolin strode forward and seemed to grab Li Xin by the collar, but before he could make a move, he was kicked down by Wang Gui and fell into the mud.

"Contradict the officer, and you will be fined to run twenty laps in a while and reflect on it." Li Xin said blankly, then glanced at everyone coldly, and said, "I know you are very tired from training during the day. So what? Because you If you are very tired, the enemy will not come to attack at night? The enemy will obediently wait for you to rest at night, and then come to fight you the next day?"

He paused for a while, then continued: "Don't be so naive, okay! Do you really think that the battlefield is such a simple game? You don't usually do this kind of collective training. What will you do in wartime? Make a mess? You see Look at your queue! If it is on the battlefield, can you organize as soon as possible, form a combat force, and counterattack? If not, do you know what the result will be?"

Yuchi Baolin, who stood up with difficulty, raised his hand to wipe off the dirt on his face. The disheveled people behind him all lowered their heads slowly.

Wang Gui smiled faintly in his heart.

As the saying goes, knowing shame and then being brave, if you know how to bow your head, at least it means that they are not hopeless.