Daqin: At the beginning, the father-in-law was invited to rebel, but the father-in-law turned out to

As a veteran, he is not interested in these refined salt and steel. In his opinion, these are not the key to the prosperity of the country.

Only a strong military is the real power!

Song Yuan also noticed the change in Wang Jian, and he couldn't help thinking in his heart.

Observing along the way, Li Si and Meng Yi were relatively active, but Wang Lao was very dull.

But after talking about the school field just now, Mr. Wang became more energetic.

It seems that this old Wang may also be a capable person on the military side, just like Steward Ji, so you can pay more attention to it later.

After making up his mind, Song Yuan took everyone to the school field without ink marks.

Brother Zheng and Meng Tian couldn't be more familiar with this place. After all, they stayed in Songjiazhuang for seven days before, and spent most of their time here.

After the two came to the school grounds, they both snatched the jobs introduced by Song Yuan, took Li Si and the other three, and began to watch in the school grounds.

Song Yuan was also happy to see such a scene. After all, his father-in-law took the initiative to introduce it, which was considered a statement.

Brother Zheng and Meng Tian took Li Si and the other three to observe outside the school grounds, and waited for Meng Tian to introduce all the facilities and training programs in the school grounds.

Brother Zheng said, "What do you think?"

Wang Jian said in a deep voice, "I can't see the pros and cons for the time being."

Meng Yi also said: "I feel that their training intensity is greater than that of Meng's army, and it seems to be more reasonable?"

Li Si didn't speak, he really didn't understand these things.

Meng Tian admitted: "It is indeed more reasonable. I have tried it during this period of time, and the effect is better, and the burden is not so great."

Wang Jian heard the words, and said: "It seems that Song Yuan really has two brushes."

But Wang Jian said again: "However, whether the army is strong or not depends not only on the training method, but also on the quality of the soldiers themselves and their weapons..."

Before he could finish speaking, what happened in the school field left him dumbfounded. .

Chapter 36

Brother Zheng and the others looked at Wang Jian who suddenly knew it, and his horrified expression was very strange.

without waiting for them to ask.

Boom!

A dull loud noise sounded in the school field.

Everyone turned their heads subconsciously, followed by them who were just as dumbfounded as Wang Jian.

I saw more than a dozen Song family soldiers, with bare upper body and carrying a huge boulder encircled by two people, walking in from the woods behind the school grounds.

Among them, the leading strong man did not have a boulder in his hands, but it was not that he did not carry a boulder, but that his boulder was already on the flat ground ten meters in front of him.

And looking at his movement, it seems to be a throwing movement.

"Could the sound just now be the sound of him throwing stones? How is it possible?"

Meng Yi cried out.

"It's really like this! The old man thought his eyes were dazzled!"

Wang Jian said at this time.

Everyone was shocked again, and the next moment, it seemed to be because of Wang Jian's words.

The leader of the strong man seemed to shout something, and the other dozen or so Song family soldiers all threw their hands and threw the boulder in front of them!

The shortest distance is seven or eight meters away!

On the spot, Brother Zheng and the others were stunned.

This power is completely beyond their cognition, even the most powerful person in the army is not so brave.

After a long time, Meng Yi said slowly: "Brother, didn't you know that their strength is comparable to the elite in the army? Why are they so powerful now?"

Meng Tian looked surprised, and said in amazement: "I don't know, it may be that their strength has increased during this period, or they have hidden their strength!"

At this time, Brother Zheng said, "It's impossible to hide your strength. The leader, Song Yunlong, was the one who fainted after running for three miles."

After Brother Zheng finished speaking, there was another silence.

In just over 20 days, the private soldiers trained by Song Yuan changed from an ordinary person to a fierce man born with strange strength?

This is too outrageous, right?

While they were contemplating, Song Yuan came over.

Seeing the surprised expressions on everyone's faces, he said with a smile: "Butler Ji, the current strength of the Song family army is better than that of the Meng family army?"

Meng Tian's face froze, and he said with difficulty: "Private soldiers are stronger!"

Song Yuan laughed and said: "That's natural, they all take potions to exercise every day!"

Everyone suddenly realized that they had forgotten the potion in Song Yuan's hand.

That thing can eliminate fatigue and allow unlimited training.

From this point of view, these people are so strong simply because the potion in Song Yuan's hands is powerful.

Thinking in Wang Jian's mind, he was relieved.

If it was really because of the training method that the difference between the soldiers was so large, it would be really easy for Song Yuan to rebel.

No, although Songjiazhuang's private soldiers are strong, they are flesh and blood after all. How can they compete with Daqin's bronze army?

Thinking of this, Wang Jian glanced away and saw the weapon in Song Yuan's hand.

According to His Majesty, the weapons made by Song Yuan are [-]% to [-]% as powerful as bronze wares?

Wang Jian was curious, and asked, "Mr. Song, is the long sword in your hand made of new steel and new forging methods?"

Song Yuan smiled in his heart, this old Wang finally took the initiative to ask questions, it seems that he is really a capable person on the military side.

He nodded and said, "That's right, Mr. Wang wants to try it?"

"Then let's try."

Wang Jian nodded, took the long sword handed over by Song Yuan, and looked at it carefully.

Brother Zheng and Meng Tian didn't pay much attention because they had seen it.

Meng Yi was really curious like a baby, and circled around the long sword, as if he wanted to see the mystery.

But the long sword is dark, plain and unpretentious, and has no characteristics at all.

Wang Jian and Meng Yi didn't see the uniqueness of this sword, they just felt that it was stronger than ordinary iron.

As for how powerful it is, they can't feel it.

After thinking for a while, Meng Yi took out a bronze dagger from nowhere.

He said, "Old Wang, why don't we practice?"

Seeing this, Wang Jian couldn't help laughing and said, "You want to bully me, an old man?"

Meng Yi said: "It's not certain who bullies whom."

Wang Jian also smiled lightly, he is really worthy of Meng Yi, if it is really counted as combat experience, he is not comparable to the three Meng Yi.

brush!

Wang Jian danced a sword flower, stopped casually and said, "Then try!"

Seeing this, Song Yuan's eyes glowed brightly. This old Wang stood there at random, seemingly full of loopholes, but full of traps!

If Ji Qing is not careful, she may fall on it.

And it was as expected by Song Yuan.

Meng Yi did underestimate the enemy, not because he didn't see Wang Jian's deceitful gesture.

It was because he had absolute confidence in his weapon.

With this dagger, he chopped off too many iron objects.

And in his opinion, the iron sword in Wang Jian's hand could not stop the sharpness of the dagger.

However, when he cut off the dagger with one blow, nothing happened as he expected, and the confidence on his face quickly turned into astonishment.

Wang Jian flicked his backhand, and the long sword blocked the dagger with a "clang".

The remaining strength of the long sword remained undiminished, and the dagger swung away with a swipe.

At this moment, Wang Jian was also surprised. Because he was worried about the tenacity of the weapon in his hand, he used all his strength.

But he didn't expect to block the attack, and even shook Meng Yi's dagger away, and the tip of the sword directly touched Meng Yi's left wrist.

Blood splashed!

chap!

The dagger landed steadily, but the owner of the dagger looked pained, Meng Yi clutched his right wrist and cried out in pain: "Ah!"

Suddenly, everyone was shocked. .

Chapter 37

After a short shock, Meng Tian rushed up first, followed by Li Si.

Meng Tian supported Meng Yi's shoulder and said, "Show me quickly!"

Meng Yi endured the pain, held his right hand and smiled wryly: "Brother, it's nothing, it's just a cut."

Meng Tian looked down and saw Meng Yi's right wrist, from the wrist to the elbow, there was a wound of one to three inches long, the deepest part of the wound had cut through the flesh, and the bones were visible!

This is not a small cut, if it is not handled properly, Meng Yi may not be able to hold a knife in his life!

Li Si's expression darkened and he said, "We must find a doctor as soon as possible!"

Li Si's words woke everyone up.

Wang Jian, who scratched Meng Yi, trembled all over, and hurried to Meng Yi's side, he tremblingly said: "M... Ji Qing, why..."

Before he finished speaking, when Wang Jian saw the wound, his expression froze for an instant, and then he said regretfully, "I'm sorry, old man!"

Meng Yi shook his head and said with a sad smile: "Old Wang, I don't blame you for this. A sword has no eyes. It was my carelessness that caused the catastrophe."

Wang Jian sighed deeply, looking at the long sword in front of him, he couldn't figure out why this iron weapon was so tough and sharp?

"hiss!"

At this time, it seemed to be twitching, and Meng Yi's face became even paler, and he could even feel the strength of his wrist was slowly disappearing.

His heart tightened, and he said tremblingly: "Brother, it's not like I won't be able to practice martial arts, right?"

Meng Tian's voice trembled a little: "No way!"

At this time, Brother Zheng and Song Yuan also surrounded him.

Brother Zheng asked calmly, "How is the situation?"

Before everyone could answer, Brother Zheng looked serious when he saw the wound. He turned his head and asked, "Song Yuan, can you heal this wound?"

For a while, everyone realized at this time that although Song Yuan has made many inventions and creations now.

But I knew him at first because he was!A hermit with superb medical skills.

Everyone looked at Song Yuan.

Meng Tian was even more excited, and said with a pleading face: "Mr. Song, please cure Ji Qing, Ji will be very grateful!"

Hearing this, Song Yuan smiled lightly and said, "It's just a little skin trauma, it's nothing serious, it can be cured in just three or two strokes, so you don't need to get excited."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Yuan can even cure His Majesty's elixir poisoning, so there must be no problem with this knife wound.

However, I was a little terrified in my heart, Meng Yi's wound was long and deep, improperly treated, ranging from the loss of his right hand, to serious illness and fever to death.

But in Song Yuan's mouth, it turned into a harmless "skin wound" that could be cured in two or three strokes.