Beasts become gods

Chapter 37 Continuous Training

At the table, the soldiers from Xunbao Battalion and Zhufeng Battalion explained the phenomena they had seen recently. Among them, they mentioned that the sea spirit beasts had not carried out large-scale intrusions in the past three years, and the soldiers had slacked off. Military discipline must be further strengthened.

This matter was unanimously approved, and Qiao Anguo frowned even harder. It seemed that the restoration of military discipline was imminent. There were many things to deal with, and finally Qiao Anguo asked Qiao Hongxing to be responsible for statistics and sorting out the rest of the meeting.

The meeting ended with mutual debate and discussion. In general, the military goals for the next six months were planned. In Qiao Bang's view, the establishment of the battalion commander of Zhufeng Battalion was to buffer the relationship between the refugees and the indigenous people, and to absorb most of the fresh blood into the camp.

It's an excellent time to set up a camp, but the action needs to be slow and the pace needs to be slow. People who have the intention to become soldiers are placed in the reserve camp, and the first priority is to promote the relationship between the people.

Qiao Bang only felt a headache, and he admired Qiao Anguo and Yang Chengfu for managing such a huge population base, resisting the invasion of sea spirit beasts, and at the same time preventing the empire's underlings from lurking and snooping on intelligence. Through this meeting, Qiao Bang

Bang had a clearer understanding of the national conditions of the Gallo Empire.

In Qiao Bang's view, only by breaking down class concepts and engaging in more intense class struggle so that farmers and workers can get adequate protection of their interests and rest can the country truly be prosperous and strong, and a society free from exploitation be truly perfect.

Democratic social form.

Maybe one day in the future such a society will usher in, but in the current Jialuo Empire, the people have no thoughts that can guide them. Good generals are also avoiding speculation that their excessive power may have ulterior motives.

crime.

If we want this world to no longer have people who are hungry and cold, no longer have the recognition of high and low birth status, no longer have homeless and helpless civilians, and no longer have the mentality of struggling for survival, we must allow the people to be the masters of their own affairs, and this can truly be achieved.

Build a democratic, prosperous and free country.

Reaching out to take the hot towel from the servant, Qiao Bang felt more and more that his conjecture just now made sense. The reason why these servants were happy and did not care about their identity was because Qiao Anguo was kind-hearted and gave these people enough respect.

, so they don’t care about their own identities and focus on doing things. What if it were someone else? Who knows!

At this time, Qiao Hongxing came out of the room and asked Qiao Min.

"Qiao Min, now that you are the champion of the third Ten Thousand Soldiers Show, when are you going to compete with Qiao Wei to determine who is the real King of Ten Thousand Soldiers?"

"Don't make trouble. I can't beat Qiao Wei. His magic pestle hurts when he swings it. Don't encourage me to compete with him."

"What Hongxing said is exactly what I thought, Qiao Min, we can compare notes when you are in good condition."

There was no emotional change visible on Qiao Wei's cold face, only his pupils were shaking, as if the fire in his chest was being transmitted to his eyes.

"I can't beat you. After transforming into a spirit beast, the Raven Crow can fly continuously for up to three hours. If you release your spiritual power, the flying time will be greatly shortened. You are good at holding on. If I fight you, it will only turn into a protracted battle.

I can’t afford it, so I’ll skip the competition.”

Qiao Hongxing waved her hand noncommittally. No matter how upright Qiao Wei was, he could tell that Qiao Min's attitude was that it was better to do less than to do more. At the same time, he had no intention of competing with Qiao Wei. The battalion commanders of Xunbao Camp and Zhufeng Camp could avoid the dispute.

, working together is the situation of joint cooperation that Qiao Anguo and Yang Chengfu are looking forward to.

Qiao Wei thought clearly and stopped being stubborn. He said generously: "Even if you admit defeat verbally this time, let's have a fight if we have a chance later. You have a delicate mind and endless methods. I really may not be able to guard against you."

offensive."

"Okay~"

…

After the meeting, Qiao Anguo proposed a banquet for the army lieutenant generals to celebrate Qiao Min becoming the battalion commander of Zhufeng Battalion, but Qiao Min sternly rejected it. It is not known what Qiao Min said. Qiao Anguo adopted Qiao Min's suggestion and directly changed it to improvement.

The whole army ate for a day, and the soup was boiled with the blood and flesh of the sea spirit beasts that had recently invaded the territory and had been killed. It gave all the soldiers a little more experience. At the same time, this carefully cooked soup was added with Cui Qujijing's pick.

After eating the carefully selected auxiliary medicinal materials, the soldiers were in high spirits.

In the subsequent life, all the armies implemented the contents of the last meeting, and floods followed one after another as expected in the meeting. Because the soldiers of the two battalions of Xunbao and Zhufeng worked together and worked together, they used the method during the flood outbreak.

The combination of skills established a thick flood discharge slope. The flood did not cause much harm, but it still formed a few floodplains. In order to prevent sea spirit beasts from invading the border through the rivers, spiritual methods were used to destroy the floodplains.

The entire military camp entered a busy state. In this hot summer, Qiao Bang did not relax. He came to the martial arts field very early every day to train Qiao Jiaquan. Occasionally he would meet generals passing by and would stop to teach if there was nothing important at hand.

Qiao Bang’s moves. Among them, Ren Shenggang and Wang were the most attentive. Maybe they just became company commanders of the Zhufeng Battalion and didn’t have much to do. One taught him how to use an axe, and the other taught how to swing a sword. Qiao Bang had to learn it seriously.

, but I feel that my learning is really messy. When using a wooden sword, I always inadvertently resort to the chopping technique of an axe, and when I swing the axe, I always stab forward suddenly.

During this period, Qiao Min also sent "One Hundred Interpretations of the Spiritual Beasts of the Jia Luo Empire" and "One Hundred Talks about Soldiers and Spirits". Qiao Bang thanked them repeatedly and took them out to read when no one was around at night. Qiao Bang read these two books no less than three times.

In such a fulfilling and unstructured training, Qiao Bang spent the scorching heat. Qiao Anguo must have finished what he was doing. He also remembered that a season had passed since he picked up Qiao Bang, and he thought he was already five years old.

, it’s time to awaken Qiao Bang’s bloodline and activate his spiritual knot.

When Qiao Anguo saw Qiao Bang again, Qiao Bang's skin color had darkened a few degrees. He was holding a wooden ax and a wooden sword in each hand. When they were combined to slash and stab, it looked like a colorful dragon crocodile with its bloody mouth open. Qiao Anguo felt a little strange.

Surprised.

"Xiao Bang, what are you doing?"

Stopping his movements, Qiao Bang turned around and saw the old figure. Qiao Anguo was leaning on a cane, with his other hand behind his back. He looked kind and did not look like a famous general. Under the reflection of the setting sun, he outlined a simple old man.

The outline of the figure, the shadow under the feet is constantly swaying, the wind is strong, the clouds are sparse, and the sleeves are swinging.

"It's grandpa, I'm training. Brother Ren taught me axe skills, and brother Wang taught me swordsmanship. Grandpa, please watch me demonstrate it~"

Qiao Anguo watched Qiao Bang swing his arms like a pendulum clock, with wooden swords and wooden axes cutting back and forth. This set of two-handed weapons was really a bit weird, but Qiao Anguo felt that it had a unique characteristic.

This kid should be able to achieve great things. He actually integrated two different weapons and created his own style. He can see Ren Shenggang and Wang's methods, but also different playing methods.

Could it be that after the last coma, your mind started to work better?

(End of chapter)