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Huang Degong walked over and took the lead to pick up the items in the box.

This is…a sandbag?

Eh, this weight, each of them must be at least ten pounds. Are the adults crazy?

Running two rounds with a weight of 20 Jin, Huang Degong instantly felt a headache.

"Is there a problem?"

Wei Zhongxian's sinister voice rang out, causing Huang Degong to shiver.

"No, no problem!"

"Tie them all up within two minutes, or else we'll have to make another round trip!”

Wei Zhongxian roared at the 454 people, and the scene immediately became busy.

"Hurry, hurry!"

"Everyone, hurry up. I want to eat lunch!”

Huang Degong tied it up first and immediately urged everyone.

Soon, the four hundred people were all tied up and started running again according to Wei Zhongxian's instructions.

This time, their speed was clearly much lower, and their breathing was much heavier.

"Sir, isn't this a little too ruthless?”

Wang Cheng frowned. In his opinion, this was simply impossible.

Wei Zhongxian looked at Wang Cheng with a smirk on his face.

"You want to try it too?"

After Wei Zhongxian finished speaking, Wang Cheng immediately cowered.

"Milord, this subordinate feels that they can do it. There will definitely be no problem.”

Wang Cheng changed his words in fear. His small body could not withstand the torture.

After the first round of running, some people had already started to fall behind.

Huang Degong was still running at the front, his face covered in sweat.

However, he kept looking back. When he saw someone falling behind, he frowned.

Wei Zhongxian's order was that they would only pass if they all finished running. If one person fell behind, they would not have lunch. Huang Degong always remembered military orders very clearly.

"Listen to my command, everyone slow down and wait for the brothers behind.”

Hearing Huang Degong's words, Wei Zhongxian laughed. This Huang Degong had already started to boost the morale of the soldiers, and he had carried out his orders very thoroughly.

This made Wei Zhongxian very gratified. This Huang Degong was indeed a natural leader!

Halfway through the second round, there were already people falling down.

Their speed could not be any slower. Wei Zhongxian knew that most of them had reached their limits.

Actually, what Wei Zhongxian wanted to do was very simple. He wanted to break through their limits every day. Every day!

Plop...

Another person fell down. Huang Degong was sweating profusely, and he helped him up with heavy steps.

"Brother, get up. We're almost at the finish line.”

"General, I…I really…really can't do it anymore. I…can't run!”

Huang Degong knew that this person was telling the truth, because this person's face had turned red, and his eyes were already rolling back.

People fell one after another, and the team seemed to be fixed in this position.

There were very few people who could still stand up. Huang Degong's brows were furrowed into a knot.

At this moment, Wei Zhongxian's voice sounded again.

"Are you a bunch of trash? How far have you run and you can't do it anymore? You're not the East Wind Battalion I want, you're a bunch of trash!”

Wei Zhongxian's words angered everyone. Even the people lying on the ground rolled their eyes and glared at Wei Zhongxian.

"We aren't trash. We are the East Wind Camp, the guardians of the Darming Dynasty!”

Huang Degong was the first to shout, but Wei Zhongxian laughed mockingly.

"Hahaha…!"

"What a joke. Are you worthy? Look at your current appearance. Are you worthy? Was he worthy of being the guardian of this Great Ming Empire, worthy of being called the East Wind Battalion?”

Wei Zhongxian laughed mockingly again. Wang Cheng frowned.

Not to mention the 400-odd men in the arena, all of them glaring at Wei Zhongxian.

Huang Degong stood up and looked at his brothers.

"Brothers, we are the strongest East Wind Battalion. We are the final barrier of the Darming Dynasty. We cannot fall. Everyone, stand up. The finish line is right in front of us.”

After Huang Degong finished speaking, everyone stood up one after another.

"Follow the general, we are the strongest!”

"Invincible East Wind!"

"Invincible East Wind!"

Everyone roared. Wei Zhongxian nodded and smiled as he looked at the East Wind Battalion, who were helping each other to their feet.

Huang Degong's words had completely ignited their morale. The East Wind Battalion stood up again one after another.

"Brothers, charge with me. The finish line is right in front of us! Charge!"

Huang Degong roared and took the lead to run out.

"Charge! Invincible East Wind!"

Everyone seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. They followed Huang Degong and started to roar and charge.

A hundred meters!

After advancing for a hundred meters, someone fell again.

Huang Degong ran over and tied the sandbag to his own leg.

"Brother, persevere, persevere. We are about to win. Give me your sandbag and promise me that we will not leave a single brother behind when we reach the finish line!”

"General…General!"

The man wanted to say something, but Huang Degong ran away with the four sandbags tied to him.

After the sandbag was taken away, he immediately felt his legs light as if they were floating. With a light acceleration, he surpassed everyone. There was only one thought in his mind: victory, the finish line!

"Li Weihao!"

Huang Degong's body was already covered in sandbags. This was his limit.

He roared, and a response came from the crowd.

"General, your subordinate is here!"

"What the hell are you doing? Look at me. Do you know what you should do?”

Li Weihao nodded and then weaved through the crowd. Wei Zhongxian had already noticed this scene.

What surprised him was that this bastard actually unloaded everyone's sandbags, tied them together, and carried them on his shoulders!

"Your…Your Excellency, is this considered cheating?”

Wang Cheng's words stunned Wei Zhongxian.

Was this…counted?

"Milord, the 454 men of the East Wind Battalion, including my subordinates, have all completed their mission.”

Huang Degong helped the last soldier of the East Wind Battalion up and said while panting heavily.

Before Wei Zhongxian could say anything, a muffled sound interrupted his thoughts.

Bang!

It was Li Weihao who threw the 400 sandbags on the ground lightly, but a heavy thud was heard.

Wei Zhongxian glanced at him. This guy was indeed born with divine strength.

"You guys cheated!"

Wei Zhongxian's voice still rang out. The four hundred soldiers of the East Wind Battalion who were supporting each other and standing still looked at Wei Zhongxian angrily.

Huang Degong's lips curled into a smile as he bowed and cupped his fists."Sir, you only said that if all of us cross the line, we will complete the mission. You didn't say anything about the process!”

"This subordinate believes that since the East Wind Battalion was born for the battlefield, the most important thing is the result. In this subordinate's eyes, the mission is also the war. It is enough to win the war. The process is not important. If you have to talk about the process, then this subordinate is also winning by surprise!”

After Huang Degong finished speaking, Wei Zhongxian was stunned.

He actually couldn't refute. After hearing Huang Degong's words, should he still praise him?

Damn it, this kid was usually so silly. Why did he change into a different person the moment he came into contact with war?

"What you said makes sense. I didn't make it clear and let you take advantage of the loophole.”

After Wei Zhongxian finished speaking, Huang Degong heaved a sigh of relief. He had passed this stage.

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