Chapter 143 Well Done

When the strong soldiers saw that the thin soldiers did not come out, one or two of them yelled: "Cowards, you don't even dare to challenge us, how can we expect you to go to the battlefield to defend your country? I think you should just pack your bags and go home to farm." "

"That's right, don't become a deserter on the battlefield, that will only make you more embarrassed."

The thin soldiers glared angrily at the stronger soldiers.

"Master Mu, I'm going to challenge them."

A thin man about the same height as Liu Qian stood up. His face was full of determination and he showed no intention of shrinking.

Mu Nanjin asked him: "What's your name?"

"Jiang Zan."

"I remember your name." Mu Nanjin looked at the other soldiers: "Who else wants to challenge?"

"I."

"I."

"And I."

Fifty soldiers came out one after another.

They walked to the center of the training ground. Jiang Zan pointed to the tallest and strongest soldier and said, "I want to challenge you."

The tallest and strongest soldier was named Lai Deng. When he saw Jiang Zan pointing at him, he couldn't help but be startled, and then smiled and said, "Are you sure you choose me?"

"Yes." Jiang Zan had no intention of retreating.

"Very good, you have backbone, I admire you, what did you say your name is?"

Lai Deng walked into the training ground while talking to him.

"Jiang Zan."

Lai Deng twisted his neck and said, "Jiang Zan, don't cry when I beat you to pieces."

Jiang Zan said: "I won't cry. Likewise, if you lose, don't cry either."

"How could I lose to you."

Lai Deng laughed and suddenly punched Jiang Zan.

Jiang Zan quickly dodged the opponent's fist, ducked under the opponent's armpit as nimbly as a monkey, and at the same time picked up a stone on the ground. Then he jumped up and stepped on the opponent's thigh, rolled onto the opponent's back, strangled the opponent's neck with one hand, and pressed the stone he just picked up on the ground with the other hand against the blood vessels on Lai Deng's neck: "Don't move, you lose. "

Lai Deng thought the other party was holding a dagger and immediately did not dare to move.

Lieutenant Li came to his senses and shouted: "Lai Deng, you lose, you leave the field."

"I lost?" Lai Deng looked at Colonel Li in disbelief: "How could I lose?"

And how could it be possible to lose so quickly?

"If the other party is an enemy and holds a dagger in his hand, you are already a corpse now."

Lieutenant Li also couldn't believe that Lai Deng would lose to the weak Jiang Zan.

I have to say that Mu Nanjin is quite good at training soldiers.

Lai Deng: "..."

Jiang Zan slid off him.

Jiang Zan's companions cheered: "Jiang Zan, good job."

The thin soldiers suddenly became confident, and they all came forward to ask Jiang Zan about his secret trick to defeat Lai Deng.

Jiang Zan didn't know what to say: "I reacted instinctively, I don't have any special tricks. You will know what happened when you fight them."

The thin soldiers selected candidates one after another, and then during the competition, they found that their bodies became lighter, their movements became faster, and their reactions became more sensitive.

When the opponent punches, they actually feel that the opponent's movements are too slow and cannot keep up with their speed. Then, they only need to hit the opponent's weak point to win the game.

Of course, fast speed is not suitable for everyone, and they only trained for more than ten days. It is impossible for everyone to beat the strong soldiers. In the end, only more than three hundred people won the game.

It's already amazing for Sha Ping to love them.

They did not expect that what Mu Nanjin was training was not strength or other martial arts, but improving their speed so that the thin soldiers could defeat the enemy as quickly as possible.

On the battlefield, this is an absolute advantage.

General Dingguo comforted the soldiers who lost the game: "You just trained for more than ten days and you were able to compete with other soldiers in more than ten moves. Even if you lost after dozens of moves, it was already extraordinary. As long as you work harder, you can win the game." Sooner or later. So don’t be discouraged and give yourself a little more confidence.”

The thin soldiers were very excited: "Yes."

General Dingguo and the others stepped aside to let Mu Nanjin speak.

Mu Nanjin said: "I said before that the winner will be rewarded. Jiang Zan, take them to the ten big tents at the back to take a look."

"Yes." Jiang Zan led the winning soldiers into the tent at the back.

Immediately afterwards, a "Wow" sound came from the tent, and excited voices sounded inside.

The defeated soldiers were curious about what happened inside.

Jiang Zan came out: "Master Mu, is it for us?"

Mu Nanjin nodded.

"That's great, thank you Master Mu."

Jiang Zan shrank back into the tent: "Brothers, Master Mu said it was for us. Everyone, please put it on and try it on."

"Very good."

About two quarters of an hour later, the soldiers in the tent finally came out.

Each of them wore fiery red armor. The style was like armor modified from the assassin's night uniform. It was handsome and lightweight, and could protect their body parts well. There were also two daggers stuck in their legs, like well-trained elite soldiers. Wear a helmet on your head and a mask on your face. The mask can cover your fragile neck and prevent others from getting hurt.

"Wow wow wow..."

The soldier who lost the game looked at Jiang Zan and the others with envy: "It's so beautiful."

At this time, Liu Qian and others came over with more than 300 horses. Each horse was black and wore domineering black armor. Not only the soldiers were envious, but even the generals drooled when they saw it.

Jiang Zan said excitedly: "Master Mu, are all these horses given to us?"

Mu Nanjin nodded: "Yes, these horses are rewarded to you. In addition, you may have a day off today and tomorrow, and I will invite you to the city for dinner tomorrow. At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, you will wear armor Ride your war horse and report to my Mu Mansion."

"good."

Jiang Zan and the others couldn't wait to ride their horses and run around the training ground.

Mu Nanjin turned to look at the defeated soldiers and asked, "Do you want it?"

The soldiers nodded vigorously: "I want it."

"Then you have to work harder. If you win the next competition, I will also reward you with armor and horses."

"Great." The soldiers jumped up excitedly: "Master Mu, we will definitely work hard."

"Okay, now let's talk about the punishment. That is to go back to the woods to exercise, and you won't be able to rest tomorrow. Because if you lose, you have to work harder than others. You only need to work harder to surpass others."

"yes."

Without any complaints, the soldiers put on sandbags and ran towards the woods.

Jiang Zan and the others were not complacent because of their victory. They saw the losing soldiers going to the woods, so they quickly dismounted, changed out of their armors, and took sandbags to the woods for training.

Sha Pingai walked up to Mu Nanjin and asked, "Master Mu, aren't the armors you gave them made of the materials sent to Mu Mansion a few days ago?"

"Um."

Sha Ping looked at her in surprise: "Hundreds of armors were made in just a few days?"

"yes."

"This is too fast."

Sha Pingai originally wanted to ask how she made it, but thinking that Mu Nanjin didn't take the initiative to tell them, she couldn't ask any more questions.

Two moments before Mao hour the next day, Jiang Zan and the others, wearing red armor and riding horses, reported to Mu Mansion. (End of chapter)