Zhang Feng really forgot.
Yuchi Gong was speechless and used his elbow to bucket Qin Qiong. Qin Qiong said, "brother, you know we are in Longyou, and the border is not peaceful now, so we want to train a group of servants to guard against thieves! That's what you said."
Zhang Feng suddenly.
"In that case, if you have such a big industry, the local..."
"Feng Zi, you really don't remember?"
Yuchi Gong always suspected that the boy was pretending to be drunk. He just said it. Now he asked, isn't it obvious that he wants to pit them again?
He was afraid.
Now, except for Chang'an's mansion and those industries, he gives this boy everything he can. It's gone dark. He's afraid!
Again, he can only use the mansion to pay his debts.
Cheng Yaojin also felt that he had gone too far. He hurried to say what he had just said. Zhang Feng still gave him face. Then he suddenly pretended to be angry and said, "say it earlier! Why didn't you say it earlier? Why didn't you say such an important thing earlier? There are not only your industries in that place, but all the children in all your industries are shareholders!"
"If those thieves rob me, I'll lose my money."
Yuchi Gong and the three of them braved a black line.
They have only one idea at this time.
Want to hit someone.
This grandson is so fucking in debt.
After talking about this for a long time, are they to blame?
Zhang Feng doesn't want to be wordy anymore. Now he's dizzy. He just wants to deal with the matter quickly and go to sleep. Otherwise, he will be killed by these three while he's dizzy.
"Well, I said this thing before. It belongs to my town courtyard treasure and is also my secret. However, several brothers are so generous. If the boy is hiding private things, he is really not human. However, I have an examination question here. If you answer, the book of war must be presented with both hands!"
"No, no, no, and your training method! This too!"
Qin Qiong hurriedly added.
Zhang Feng patted his head and said, "please help me take down the pen and ink. The boy is drunk. In fact, this training method is also simple. You only need to build a training ground, horizontal bar, parallel bar, mire altar, sandbag, and this... This..."
Where does Zhang Feng seem to be drunk at this time?
While writing and drawing on the paper, he explained to them, such as the net wall like a fishing net, the Trojan horse, the minefield that needs to crawl, etc.
The more they look and listen, the more hot their eyes are.
what is it?
In the past, their barracks, good or bad, were thrown into the school yard for training and fighting, but will you notice that soldiers can still practice like this?
Not to mention the soldiers, let's say the weight lifting squat. When Zhang Feng was talking, Cheng Yaojin quietly ran to the backyard and found a sack of grain. He put it high on his forehead, but only made ten rounds. He was like running from the palace to outside Chang'an City, and then running back. It was generally hard.
His legs are as sour as his mother's mountain climbing all day.
Cheng Yaojin was shocked by this.
He took the three people to the backyard, pointed to the sack and said, "Fengzi, let's not say anything else. I think I have good physical strength. I can carry this bag of grain without blushing and gasping. But why can't I do it if I only get three squats you said?"
Zhang Feng stared at the speech.
"Why don't you ask? Tell me how old you are. These muscles haven't been disconnected. You suddenly have such high-intensity training. You didn't break your fucking ligament. Thank the god Buddha for his blessing!"
In the face of Zhang Feng's attack, Cheng Yaojin doesn't care. Anyway, the emperor dares to hurt people like what he does. He doesn't care.
But this thing is very important. He doesn't dare to be careless.
After all, this thing is really fucking useful!
In the long run, if he squats five times a day, he only needs five times. In a month, his axe can add 50 kilograms, and it's as easy as playing with a small stick!
Such a magical thing, if you let all the cubs under his hands do it like this, and everyone looks at a big board axe to kill, it's fucking exciting!
Zhang Feng slowly pointed to a green brick on the corner and said, "at the beginning, you can certainly do it with your good physical strength, but your servants who drink porridge all day can't do it. This will only make them die."
"Haste makes waste. Do you understand the truth that it is too hard and easy to break?
Yuchi Gong shook his head and made Zhang Feng's face black.
"Well, this needs to be gradual. For example, at the beginning, you can tie this to your ankles and jump in place like this."
While talking, Zhang Feng showed the three people a demonstration, but he didn't tie a brick.
Then he said again: "after ten days, you can add half a brick to each foot and jump in place. It only takes three times a day, half an hour each time. Then you can run with a load. That's the same. After that, when you carry thirty kilograms of things, the brick head on your feet can be tied with five kilograms, and you can move freely. Congratulations, your thugs can graduate!"
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