Chapter 2 (1/2)

In the morning of the next day, Zhou Han began to practice hard against the rising sun.

Before training, the fifth weight of his body had 1500 kg of strength. Zhou Han's hard training was lifting boulders or carrying a thousand catties of weight, and so on. But now the strength fell to less than 100 kg, Zhou Han's practice fell back to the original.

Running, doing push ups, leapfrogging

After exercising for less than a column of incense, Zhou Han was very tired, and his limbs were weak and sour.

Poof!

Zhou Han legs a soft, kneeling on the ground, hands kept beating the ground, until the fists blood and flesh did not stop: ”why, this is why?”

Deep in Zhou Han's heart, there is a history of humiliation that no one has told.

He was originally the son of huyihou in the Dayun King's Dynasty. He was born in a poor family. He was a general at a young age. In his middle age, he was granted the title of marquis. He was highly respected in the capital.

However, Tiger wing Hou had one regret, that is, he had no children under his knee, so he had to adopt one, named Zhou Liang.

However, in the second year of Zhou Liang's adoption, Huyi Hou's main room got bigger. In the third year, he gave birth to a boy, Zhou Han.

Zhou Liang and Zhou Han get along well in childhood, but Tiger wing Hou is not partial to the two children. They like the same thing.

Zhou Liang was gifted. When he was 12 years old, he was accepted by Fu Zong as a disciple of Fu Zong. Fu Zong is a sect that is superior to the state. He became a disciple of Fu Zong. Even if he was a servant, the nobles of the dynasty would regard him as a guest of honor.

Zhou Liang's talent was amazing, and he was promoted to be an inner disciple in Fuzong district for four years, which was even more extraordinary. Even if the Emperor sees such a position, he has to be polite.

As a matter of fact, if Zhou Liang is so dazzling, Zhou Han and huyihou should also get some light.

However, what people didn't expect was that Zhou Liang was rebellious. Instead of repaying gratitude, Zhou Liang seized the magpie's nest and robbed Zhou Han's fiancee Princess Jianning.

Princess Jianning committed suicide in order to protect her virginity. The Marquis Huyi died of anger. Zhou Han was cornered by Zhou * * and had no choice but to join the army.

Even if the hope of revenge is dim, Zhou Han has never given up.

When he first joined the army, Zhou Han was taught the art of war taught by the Marquis Huyi when he was young, which made him stand out in the army. Soon, the cultivation resources obtained by his fighting skills soared in a short time, which made Zhou Han see the hope of revenge.

However, half a year ago, his strength suddenly shrank like a deflated ball, and unexpectedly dropped from 1500 kg to less than 100 kg.

But Zhou Han still did not give up, he still insisted on exercising every day, but his physical condition was still getting worse every day. How could Zhou Han not be annoyed.

”Deputy battalion commander, the battalion commander wants you to go.” A soldier came to report and looked at Zhou Han's situation. The soldier was secretly sorry. If Zhou Han's strength did not go wrong, I'm afraid his strength would have reached two or three thousand kilograms, and he would have been promoted to head of the army.

”Well, I see.” Zhou Han got up slowly, wrapped the wound on his fist and walked towards the camp.

The commander of the Third Battalion, Luo Cheng, once had a meal in the same pot with Zhou Han. The two men had the friendship of fighting side by side. Even though Zhou Han's strength has plummeted, it has not affected their friendship at all. If it wasn't for Luo Cheng, I'm afraid Zhou Han's deputy battalion commander would have been removed six months ago.

Don't underestimate the position of deputy battalion commander. The purpose of many people joining the army is to exchange military achievements for cultivation resources.

At the beginning of martial arts, ten times of physical training. If you want to break through, you must constantly challenge the limits of your body to make your body stronger and stronger.

However, this kind of challenge to the body's limit is a squeeze on the body's potential. If you can't get warm nourishment and supplement in time after squeezing, your body will be damaged due to excessive strain. It will not only affect the cultivation, but also make the body black and blue, and the gain is not worth the loss.

Therefore, in the process of physical exercise, we need to nourish and nourish the herbs, so that we can continue to practice.

However, the military achievements are not so good, which requires hard work, so the salary in the army has become the second target of many people. Zhou Han's salary now is five gold coins a month, five gold coins are enough for him to buy a few low-grade herbs to warm up his body.

Zhou Han came to the outside of the camp and did not go in. Luo Cheng's voice of pleading bitterly came from inside: ”commander, is there really no room for discussion? Zhou Han's strength has plummeted, but his military talent is still there, and he can lead the army to fight. Commander, even if you step back ten thousand steps, Zhou Han has fought dozens of times, big or small, since he went to the battlefield, and he has never let us down. With this, you can't withdraw him, commander... ”

”Battalion commander, you can't say that. The military department has already issued regulations. The position of an officer is related to his personal strength, and has nothing to do with his military achievements. The battalion commander also knows that a general with low strength will be killed as soon as he goes to the battlefield. If the troops lose command, the consequences will be serious... ” This is Wei Cheng's voice.

”Wei Cheng, you son of a bitch, shut up. You garbage that feeds the hand that feeds you. Zhou Han is very kind to you. When he is down, you don't know him. You're still not a man!” Luo Cheng is furious and interrupts Wei Cheng.”Battalion commander, you misunderstand me. I don't want you to make mistakes. Zhou Han's current strength is that any small soldier of the enemy can kill him. If he continues to lead thousands of our three battalions on the battlefield, it will be irresponsible for the lives of thousands of brothers in the three battalions... ” Or Wei Cheng's voice.

”Let your mother's dog fart. Zhou Han has led his troops to the battlefield four times in the past six months. Which one happened? You son of a bitch, you wait for me. Don't let me seize the opportunity. I'll make you look good... ”

”Enough, Luo Cheng, Zhou Han's strength plummeted. You don't report it, but you want to suppress it. If Wei chenglai didn't tell me, I would still be in the dark. I'll tell you, after Zhou Han, I'll calculate your account slowly! ” A voice of rage broke in.

”Chief...” Luo Cheng is about to continue to plead, Zhou Han strides in.

In the camp, a strong man was kowtowing to smile at a small middle-aged man. Naturally, Luo Cheng was the strong man, who once killed thousands of troops in the battlefield. In order to plead for his brother, he bent down his iron spine.

He is a small middle-aged man and head of the third regiment of the second division of the red flame army of the Dayun Dynasty. Shi He was serious and didn't mean to be affectionate at all.

There was another person standing in the camp, Wei Cheng. On the surface of this man, there is a submissive and humble appearance, but the sycophant in his eyes shows no doubt.

”Zhou Han, you...” Luo Cheng looks stunned when he sees Zhou Han break in. It seems that Zhou Han has heard his words just now.