Military camp, on the drill ground.
The dozen or so soldiers who had fought with Lu Bei returned to their ranks with embarrassed smiles.
"Is there anyone who is not convinced?"
Lu Bei asked loudly.
"We're convinced!"
The 3,000 soldiers bowed to Lu Bei at the same time to express their admiration.
Their eyes were filled with passion because they knew very well that it was their blessing to be able to fight with such a powerful general.
Following a powerful boss, not only would they win in battle, their future would be guaranteed, and their chances of surviving on the battlefield would be greater!
Moreover, no one dared to go against such a fierce general. They would definitely be given priority. There were all kinds of benefits.
"Since you're convinced, it means that I've satisfied you. Next, it's your turn to satisfy me!”
Lu Bei roared with a smile.
His eyes were filled with mockery.
The soldiers 'eyes suddenly turned cold.
They knew that Lu Bei's test was coming!
Half an hour later…
Three thousand men, wearing short robes and bare-chested, each carrying a bag of millet weighing fifty pounds, stepped on the mountain road in the suburbs and ran wildly toward the top of the mountain ten miles away.
Everyone was sweating profusely, but no one dared to complain.
This was because their commander, Lu Bei, was not only carrying a bag of millet like them, but he was also wearing the Mingguang Armor.
"All of you, run! How can you be called elites?”
"In my opinion, you're just a bunch of old soldiers!”
"You're running. Look at your faces. Do you want me to call a palanquin for you and use an eight-man palanquin to carry you up the mountain?”
Lu Bei's voice was extremely ear-piercing.
The soldiers who were sweating profusely were furious, but they were helpless.
This was because they did not even dare to use the strength to speak, but Lu Bei could still shout loudly.
These soldiers were confident that they could carry a bag of rice and run ten miles.
They could not resist Lu Bei's constant provocation to speed up. They were already running with the momentum of a charge.
Two hours later, countless sacks of millet were thrown onto the ground on the peak of the West Mountain.
The elite soldiers of the Great Tang were lying on the ground, panting like dogs.
Lu Bei, on the other hand, had his hands behind his back and looked into the distance without changing his expression or heart.
"The scenery of West Mountain is really good!”
Lu Bei laughed mockingly and said loudly.
The 3,000 soldiers who were lying on the ground and panting rolled their eyes.
"Don't worry, I know you want to leave. I've finished seeing the scenery…"
Lu Bei's smile deepened.
"No, no, no, we don't want to!"
The soldiers shook their heads like rattles.
Looking over, the sight of three thousand heads shaking with all their might was truly spectacular.
"Why wouldn't I want to? You guys do!"
"The cook is going to cook, but the military rations have been carried out by you. If you don't return them, are you waiting to drink the northwest wind?”
"Go down the mountain and return to the camp at lunchtime. If you can't make it, take Xiao Mi and scram!”
Lu Bei smiled contemptuously. He casually put a bag of millet that weighed 50 pounds on his shoulder and ordered loudly.
"Ah?"
The soldiers were in an uproar.
However, she saw that Lu Bei had already begun to run down the mountain.
" Quick, follow!!"
They were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They quickly picked up the bags and rolled down the mountain.
Not long after, they became mud monkeys that were fished out of the mud.
Although it was easy to go up the mountain but difficult to go down the mountain, he could roll and climb down the mountain.
Therefore, an hour later, they dragged the same dirty rice bag and struggled to climb to the entrance of the military camp.
Lu Bei was already standing at the entrance of the military camp, waiting for them with a calm expression.
Miraculously, no one fell behind and all of them returned.
It was just…a little embarrassing.
"Very good. From now on, you are my soldiers!”
Lu Bei announced with a faint smile.
"Phew…"
A series of sighs of relief sounded in unison.
They finally did not have to worry about being chased back to their original unit.
"Get up, all of you. Return the rice bag to the cook. Go to the arsenal and get the guns. Prepare to practice!”
Lu Bei suddenly shouted.
"Harsh!"
"Inhuman!"
The soldiers cursed in low voices, but they could only struggle to get up. They dragged their bags of rice and went forward to get their guns.
Not long after, the three thousand Mud Monkeys began to form an array to stab the spear.
……
"Young miss, young miss, son-in-law was very brave today. He wanted to use martial arts to subdue people, and then, he beat up a large number of soldiers in one go!”
In Li Nongyue's room in the Dai Public House.
The servant girl who was sent to see what Lu Bei was doing in the military camp was panting as she reported to Li Nongyue with a smile.
"Hmph, why would I want to know what he did?”
Li Nongyue snorted, but she pricked up her ears.
The servant girl couldn't help but laugh. It was clearly this young miss who sent her to the military camp to inquire about information, but now she said she didn't want to know.
" Then, son-in-law even brought all the soldiers to run the mountain road, carrying 50 catties of rice…"
The little servant girl did not mind. She obviously knew her young miss's tsundere.
He continued to tell her what had happened to Lu Bei in the military camp.
Li Nongyue, on the other hand, had a disdainful expression on her face, but she was overjoyed in her heart.
"Only such a hero who is skilled in both martial arts and literature is worthy of this young lady!”
She thought to herself as the servant girl spoke with beaming eyebrows.
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