The golden crow fell to the west, and the moon was bright and the stars were sparse.
Night fell over the world, but the forest was still noisy.
"One, two, one!"
"Hang in there. We're three hundred meters away.”
Ying Yuren sometimes ran forward and sometimes lagged behind, encouraging every soldier.
Bafu and the other bodyguards gritted their teeth, their muscles twitching as they raised their lead-like feet and advanced with difficulty.
Finally, the personal guards rushed into the temporary camp and collapsed to the ground.
"Huff ~ Huff ~"
"Water, give me water!"
The hundred bodyguards lay on the ground like dead dogs, looking extremely miserable.
However, Wang Li, Liu Gan, and the others did not say a single word of mockery.
There was only deep shock.
"They really ran away!"
"From the time they set off till now, it has been a total of 12 hours. In 12 hours, they have marched 120 li.”
"Young Master Yuren actually ran down as well. Isn't he a young master from the scholarly faction?”
"Young Master Yuren didn't just run down, he even ran back and forth. He ran at least 140 miles!”
"What's even more terrifying is that they didn't even lift a torch at night and just ran under the moonlight. How did they see the road clearly?”
Before they set off, because of Ying Yuren's identity as a scholar, Wang Li and the others didn't have a good impression of them.
But in just one day, Ying Yuren had conquered them with his strength!
Ying Yuren also ran into the camp under the astonished gazes.
After entering the camp, Ying Yuren didn't lie on the ground. Instead, he pulled Ba Fu up and shouted.
"Stand up and walk around the camp slowly. After that, the soldiers of each division will help each other relax.”
"Relax, let's eat!"
"All of you, get up!"
After shouting and dragging for a while, the hundred personal guards finally got up with difficulty.
Wang Li couldn't hold it in anymore as he saw Ba Fu and the others supporting themselves with their trembling legs and walking unsteadily in the camp.
"Young Master Yuren, it's not easy to travel 120 li a day.”
"They have already proven their strength. Why do you have to continue torturing them?”
Ying Yuren glanced at Wang Li.
"When have I ever mistreated my comrades?"
Wang Li pointed at Ba Fu and the others and shouted angrily.
"They can't hold on any longer, but you still want them to continue walking.”
"Isn't this torture?"
Ying Yuren sneered and shook his head.
"After a long-distance raid, you must not lie down.”
"Otherwise, the lighter ones will be dizziness, blurred vision, and muscle spasms.”
"In serious cases, they will faint or even die!”
"General Wang is the deputy general of the Great Qin Empire, the grandson of Marquis Wucheng and the son of Marquis Tongwu.”
"As a general, do you not even know such simple common sense?”
Wang Li was speechless.
He really didn't know.
This fact made Wang Li both ashamed and angry.
He was a general, but he actually lost to a Confucian scholar like Ying Yuren in military affairs?
He had lost his face!
Liu Gan didn't have such a huge psychological burden.
Taking advantage of Wang Li's silence, Liu Gan hurriedly cupped his hands and bowed.
"Young Master Yuren, this general has also thought of training an infantry that can move quickly.”
"It's easy to catch the enemy off guard.”
"However, after half a year of training, the soldiers can only travel eighty li a day at the fastest.”
"After the attack, it will be difficult to get up.”
"Compared to Young Master Yuren's personal guards, they are far from it.”
"May I ask if Young Master Yuren is willing to teach me?”
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Gan looked at Ying Yuren nervously.
The methods of training soldiers were mostly passed down from the families of the major generals and would not be easily passed down to outsiders.
However, the strong army that he had been longing for day and night was right in front of him. How could Liu Gan not ask?
Ying Yuren smiled warmly.”
"General Liu, did you notice the strips of cloth on Ba Fu's legs?”
Liu Gan turned his head to look and indeed saw Bafu and the other personal guards with a layer of cloth tied around their calves.
"I saw it."
Wang Li also raised his spirits and secretly looked at the group of bodyguards.
Ying Yuren explained,"This item is called a leggings, but it's actually just a long strip of cloth."”
"But don't look down on it just because it's a long cloth strip, it's actually a weapon for long-distance marching!”
"Our Great Qin is in dire straits, and it is difficult for our soldiers to wear bearded trousers.”
"This cloth can protect the calves of the soldiers and prevent them from being scratched and injured during the march. It can also reduce mosquito bites.”
"More importantly, this item can prevent blood from accumulating in the legs, relieve leg fatigue, and increase the soldiers 'endurance!
Liu Gan didn't understand what blood deposit meant.
However, Liu Gan could understand that with a cloth tied to their legs, the soldiers would be able to run further!
Liu Gan couldn't help but exclaim.
"It's actually that simple?"
"A mere strip of cloth has such an effect!”
Wang Li also looked at the bodyguards in shock.
"How much is a piece of cloth?"
"Such a cheap method can be promoted to the entire army!”
Ying Yuren smiled and nodded.
"It's that simple."
"But the leggings only make the soldiers less tired.”
"More importantly, it's still the continuous training and steely will!”
Liu Gan nodded vigorously in agreement.
"Young Master is right!"
"Willpower, body, and leggings, all three are indispensable!”
"Young Master, can I take a look at the leggings?”
Ying Yuren smiled and waved his right hand.
"Why not?"
"There are spare leggings on the wagons. General Liu, you can go and take a look.”
"As for the method of binding, you can ask the Hundred Generals and Eight Men, or the Chief Diviner.”
Liu Gan was overjoyed and cupped his hands.
"Thank you, Young Master!"
Liu Gan happily ran towards the supply vehicle, but Wang Li looked at Ying Yuren with a complicated gaze.
"I really don't understand why Young Master Yuren wants to train the speed of his soldiers.”
"You even thought of such a great idea as leggings?”
You're a scholar, not a general!
You don't need to go to the battlefield, so why do you need to train your bodyguards?
You make me look bad!
Ying Yuren smacked his lips.
"Because I'm afraid of being beaten!"
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