Daqin: I can become stronger by killing the enemy

Chapter 43 Iron Eagle, don't waste

"The Iron Eagle Warriors were canceled before. Later, when the king wanted to take power, he secretly cultivated a group of thousands of elites. I can't tell you the specific process. In the end, this batch of elites was classified by the King into the Iron Eagle Warriors."

Meng Tian explained.

Bai Zhong understood the process he was talking about. If Ying Zheng wants to take power, he must start by killing Lao Ai and getting rid of Lu Buwei.

This incident was not very glorious for Ying Zheng. Of course Meng Tian did not dare to go into details and continued: "This group of elites with thousands of people is actually not as good as the Iron Eagle warriors back then. During this period, they fought several battles, and countless

Almost a thousand people were killed in the end."

"Later, someone requested to reorganize the Iron Eagle Warriors, hoping to return to the glory of General Sima Cuo."

"The king agreed and arranged for several generals to rectify it. My father also tried it, but many people were unable to cross the threshold. In the end, there were only more than 300 people left."

In other words, those more than 300 people have officially passed the draft and received formal training from the Iron Eagle Warriors. They originally had a certain level of strength, but they are now in ruins.

No wonder they were very arrogant at first, wanted to give Bai Zhong power, and were unwilling to obey Bai Zhong's takeover.

They can be regarded as the king of soldiers, but unfortunately their number is too small, and they cannot escape decline in the end.

Meng Tian knew a lot of inside information and continued: "There are only more than 300 people now, and they are of little use on the battlefield. However, the king does not want the former warriors to disappear completely, and has always retained the hope of being reorganized until the arrival of the general.

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"I see!"

Bai Zhong probably understood.

Those more than 300 people can pass the simple draft and can withstand training. Their physical fitness and potential should be good.

As long as they sharpen their skills, they can become elites again.

Meng Tian added: "The king said that this is a training for generals. I can only tell you what I know. I can't help you with how to reorganize and reorganize. However, I will also participate in the draft and try my best to become an Iron Eagle warrior.

One member."

If he could later become a general of the Qin Dynasty, his strength must be quite good.

The iron eagle warrior's simplicity cannot stop him.

"I don't understand anything. I may have to work hard for Brother Meng to explain it to me next."

Bai Zhong quickly sorted out what he knew so far, and then said: "You don't need to be so formal in private, just be casual."

Meng Tian smiled and said, "Then I won't be polite to Brother Bai."

He felt that this fierce man in the army was quite peaceful.

But if you become fierce, you can kill people like crazy.

I can usually talk and laugh with you without any airs.

Meng Tian's first impression of Bai Zhong was quite good.

After briefly learning about the Iron Eagle Warriors, Bai Zhong walked out to the school grounds again with a straight face.

Most of the soldiers who were forced to stand could no longer bear it and began to stagger around.

The two comatose people also woke up, and they could only stand.

"You can't even stand?"

"Stand up straight for me. If you can't stand up straight, call me."

Bai Zhong said seriously.

"Report... report!"

A soldier shouted these two words in a somewhat garbled way.

In previous trainings, he had never had such a command, so he said again: "I can't stand up straight!"

"Get out of the queue, turn back, and run around Lantian Camp three times. After running, you can stand up straight."

Bai Zhong's voice was sharp and he shouted: "If you don't want to run away, I will report to General Meng and transfer you to work as a corvee to build the city wall."

The soldier almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He felt so regretful that he had to run away.

He would rather train day and night in the military camp than work as a corvee, which would be too embarrassing for their former Iron Eagle warriors.

When the other soldiers saw this, they immediately cheered up. No matter how tired their legs were, they stood up straight and did not dare to move.

No one dares to complain that they can’t stand straight anymore, because running is more tiring than standing.

"You, get out of the queue!"

Bai Zhong looked at the soldier whose jaws were broken.

The soldier's eyes were panicked, thinking that Bai Zhong wanted to take revenge and wanted to torture himself. Regardless of the pain of being hit, he stood up straight.

Bai Zhong naturally understood what he was thinking and continued: "I will not punish you. I will go out immediately and wash the blood off your hands."

The soldier hesitated and finally stood up. Seeing that he was not punished, he could only wash his hands.

Soon, he came back again.

Standing in front of Bai Zhong, he was still cautious and scared.

"Pour it on the wound."

Bai Zhong handed him a bottle of enhanced golden sore medicine.

It turned out that he was giving himself medicine, and the soldier felt something inexplicable, and found that the general was not the kind of person who became fierce and completely cold and ruthless.

It's actually quite good.

"Thank you, General!"

He bowed and poured the powder carefully.

A strange scene came. As soon as the medicinal powder fell on the wound, not only did it not hurt, the wound also scabbed and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"this……"

The soldier's eyes widened in shock.

What kind of medicine is this?

The healing effect is so good.

You must know that it is normal for soldiers to be injured in battle, but the survival rate of injured soldiers is extremely low.

If this medicine were available, most of the wounded soldiers would survive.

"Just one medicine!"

Bai Zhong took back the medicine bottle and continued with a straight face: "Go back and stand!"

The name of one of the twelve hours in this era corresponds to the later Shen hour, which is from three to five o'clock in the afternoon.

The three hundred generals who went to run around Lantian Camp finally returned.

However, the soldier who ran three laps came back together with those who ran ten laps.

The physical fitness of the generals is pretty good, but the physical fitness of the soldiers is not so good.

Their clothes were completely soaked, and as soon as they came back, they fell heavily to the ground, panting hard.

"water……"

Someone else said.

"Disband!"

"Give them water."

Bai Zhong's order had just been passed down, and the soldiers who had been standing unconscious and had not eaten or drank water for an unknown period of time could finally relax.

But when they wanted to move, their legs were so stiff that they couldn't loosen them at all. Many people sat directly on the ground and cried out in pain.

Several private soldiers of the Meng family brought water and wanted to feed them.

"Wait a minute, is there any salt in the camp?"

Bai Zhong asked.

A soldier who was in charge of logistics and did not need training said: "Yes, but not many."

He brought a bag of salt, which was less than a pound.

Bai Zhong said: "Put it in the water, stir it up, and give it to them to drink. I will go to see the king tomorrow and ask for an increase in your welfare benefits. Don't worry about not having salt."

They can only do it.

After drinking some salt water, the more than 300 people finally recovered.

"What do you call me?"

Bai Zhong looked at the three hundred generals.

They each reported their names. The tall and thin one was named Ren Xiao, the one who got kicked by Baizhong was named Geng Wu, and the last one was named Zhang Tang.

"I will come back later tomorrow. You will lead everyone to run five laps around the Lantian Camp. After the run, you will arrange training by yourself. I will recruit new people in the future. I don't want you, as veterans of the Iron Eagle Regiers, to

The newly added people are outperformed."

Bai Zhong glanced at them and continued: "If you are really inferior, you can consciously build the city wall! I don't need waste in my army!"

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