In this weird world, I use my body to control all things

"Let's go." Chen Mo pushed a wheelbarrow full of snow and dumped it into the dry ditch in front of him.

He has been in the personal barracks for three months now. Logically speaking, it is time to incorporate him into the group.

But now that the New Year is approaching, there is no war in Xingyuan Prefecture, and many of the soldiers are still locals.

General Sun gave many of his soldiers leave to take a rest, allowing them to go home and reunite with their relatives.

So everything was delayed, even the assessment at the end of this month was cancelled.

Unless there is something big, we can wait until after the festival to discuss anything else.

Today, there are only more than 30 private soldiers who are homeless or whose homes are not in Xingyuan Prefecture and a small number of auxiliary soldiers doing chores on duty in the guard camp.

Many of the things that are usually done by auxiliary soldiers, they, the personal soldiers, now have to help.

Just like shoveling snow, if you only rely on the auxiliary soldiers, you won't be able to shovel it clean in half a month.

However, there is one good thing as the Chinese New Year is approaching, and that is that the food standards in the military camps have increased significantly.

Pigs were slaughtered today, sheep tomorrow, and a cow was killed by a fall at General Sun's house the day before yesterday. He also gave more than 200 kilograms of beef to the soldiers who were left behind.

As for various snacks, melons, dried fruits, various drinks, and even new year products such as tobacco leaves, General Sun also had people give away a lot of them.

Chen Mo didn't smoke or drink, so he exchanged these items with other soldiers and replaced them with snacks and dried fruits.

Now his room is filled with all kinds of snacks, and he will grab a few handfuls to eat after meals every day.

In this way, one's own energy and blood can be accumulated faster, even if it is only a slight increase, but it is not a small sum accumulated over time.

In addition, training has been completely stopped. Except for doing some necessary chores every day, the rest of the time is completely at their disposal.

This really suits Chen Mo's mind. The food standard has increased significantly, and if nothing else goes wrong, it will continue after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

If this can be done, then after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, I should be able to undergo another rebirth. Even if it may be late, it will not be late for a few days.

Before that, he might be able to reach the second level of Greedy Wolf Seven Killing Fist, and by then his strength would have improved a lot.

Pushing the wheelbarrow back to the camp, Chen Mo picked up the shovel and started shoveling the snow again.

The snow that fell in the past two days was so thick that it was as deep as a person's calf. We had to shovel it out now, otherwise it would be even harder to shovel it back.

The small river ditch where the snow is piled is not far from the military camp. It has already dried up, so you can safely pour the snow into it.

The soldiers left in the military camp now, even if they have not practiced martial arts, must have a strength of two to three hundred kilograms, and they are definitely strong men.

So they all moved very quickly, and cart after cart of snow was sent out of the military camp.

Dried creeks and gullies are piling up, and so much snow is piled together that it may not be able to melt even at the beginning of spring.

"Brothers, let's make dumplings in the kitchen for lunch today. Let's make a meal first at noon and then eat them in the evening." A leader of the gang came over and shouted with a smile.

Today is New Year's Eve, and tomorrow is New Year.

Today, even if it is placed in the homes of ordinary people, we should try our best to prepare a table of better dishes to celebrate the New Year.

Although the fire-headed soldiers in the personal barracks are not very good at cooking, they still tried their best to prepare as many dishes as possible today.

"Okay!" Chen Mo was the first to agree, put down the shovel in his hand and went straight to the kitchen.

According to the rules of Xingyuan Prefecture, dumplings are eaten on New Year’s Eve, but not at night but at noon.

The dumplings have two fillings, beef radish and pork leeks.

In the military, everything is practical and rugged, so the dumplings are not small, each one is as big as two or three copper coins.

Chen Mo first brought four large plates, each with seventeen or eighty dumplings. He ate two of the two plates first and let them cool down.

I grabbed a few more garlic cloves and poured a bowl of mature vinegar on them.

When other soldiers arrived one after another, Chen Mo had already finished two plates.

The soldier in charge of cooking the dumplings was still bringing out the dumplings one by one.

The auxiliary soldiers who can work in this private camp are also a good job. The private soldiers live a good life, and the lives of these auxiliary soldiers are much better than those of ordinary soldiers outside.

Especially the gang leader soldiers who can help in this hut, they eat whatever the soldiers eat, and their lives are better than those of the small landowners outside.

Chen Mo first ate five plates of dumplings, then untied his belt and ate two more plates, then sat down for a while to eat.

He picked up two more plates of dumplings and prepared to go back for afternoon tea.

Everyone has long been accustomed to this situation. There are many people who can eat in this military camp, but Chen Mo is indeed the only one who can eat.

You may be surprised by this at first, but you'll get used to it the more you see it.

However, before they knew that Chen Mo kept silent and killed seventeen or eight people, everyone only thought that he was honest and simple.

After knowing this, in the minds of most people, Chen Mo has established an image of a person who is ruthless and doesn't say much.

Fleeing and begging for work all the way from Qingzhou to Xingyuan Mansion in Dingzhou, killing seventeen or eight people on the way, this was not a simple and easy thing no matter how you looked at it.

Even some veterans dare not say that they can definitely do this.

Since Chen Mo can do this, it is enough to prove that he is by no means as honest and simple as he seems on the surface, at least he is definitely not easy to mess with.

I put the dumplings back into the house and continued shoveling the snow in the afternoon. After working for about an hour, the snow was basically cleared.

After shoveling the snow, Chen Mo returned to his barracks and ate the two plates of still warm dumplings.

Their remaining soldiers now all live in the same row of barracks. Several heaters are lit in the barracks, which is as warm as spring compared to the outside world.

Moreover, this heater is directly connected to the outside world with a high-quality iron pipe, and the smoke is discharged directly, so there is no need to worry about being poisoned by carbon.

The New Year's Eve dinner is better than ever. I can't finish it. I can eat leftovers in the next few days, lots of leftovers.

The next day, the first day of the Lunar New Year, General Sun returned from the city with his horses. He gave red envelopes to the soldiers who had not been able to go home for the New Year. After chatting for a while, they left.

In the following time, Chen Mo's life did not change much from the past. Apart from eating better, he did not give up on his daily practice and training.

The main reason is that he really has nothing to do, and he doesn't drink and make money with other soldiers. He has nothing to do all day long, so he can only do some training to kill time.

More than ten days passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, when Chen Mo was practicing, he clearly felt a throbbing in his physical body.

This is a sign that Tanlang Seven Kills Fist is about to break through. As a very simple outsider's hard skill, Tanlang Seven Kills Fist has no chance to break through.

As long as you work hard and practice hard, you will be able to break through naturally.

Chen Mo's legs were like the roots of an old tree deeply rooted into the ground. In his perception, there was only one qi and blood group, but now it gradually turned into two.

Every time he practices next, the effect will be twice as good as before.

Not only that, Chen Mo could clearly feel that after the second qi and blood group was condensed, his own qi and blood became more exciting.

The effect of each subsequent practice will be twice that of the previous one.

This martial arts breakthrough will not bring any improvement to the martial artist. All improvements come from daily practice.

Breakthrough is just a means to break the shackles. When the warrior continues to practice after reaching the bottleneck, the qi and blood will begin to accumulate and gradually form a new qi and blood group in the warrior's body.

Only when the qi and blood group is condensed can the warrior break through the next level of barriers and be able to improve in the subsequent practice.

After carefully feeling the qi and blood surging in his body after breaking through, Chen Mo focused his mind on the Ordinary Transformation Pearl.

The originally transparent and colorless Ordinary Transformation Pearl is almost completely red. The next time it will be reborn, I think it will only take a few days.