Death Row Ability: Blood Battle Level Up

Just returned to the sixth camp.

Xue Bing, Zhang Meng and others immediately came over.

Xue Bing asked with curiosity, "Boss, why did Boss Zhao ask you to come over?"

"As you think, I will be promoted to a higher rank."

"real?"

Zhang Meng continued to ask, "What official was promoted? What title was promoted?"

Li Dao touched Bai Qian and said bluntly, "Excellent, fourth-class military meritorious officer."

"How long?"

Xue Bing looked happy, "Boss, does that mean you can lead troops?"

"Leading troops?"

Zhang Meng then said, "Then let's go to Boss Zhao and apply for transfer."

Li Dao shook his head, "No need, Commander Zhao has divided all nineteen of you into my team."

"real!"

The group of people looked happy, and Xue Bing even said bluntly, "Boss, it seems that Boss Zhao really thinks highly of you. Normally, the commander will lead ten troops, but yours almost doubles that number."

Zhang Meng sighed at the side, "And boss, you were already a fourth-class military meritorious officer on the first day you joined the army. I have been living in vain all these years."

Xue Bing said angrily from the side, "You have managed to get a third-class military merit. Most of us are only first-class military merit. Some of us don't have any military merit."

Zhang Meng chuckled, showing off his muscles and said, "It's not like I'm strong enough."

No one can refute this statement. The acquired fourth-grade soldiers are considered the most powerful group among ordinary soldiers.

If Zhang Meng hadn't joined the army late and kept making mistakes, he would have been able to become a centurion based on his strength.

In the entire Huangsha Town camp, he only gave Zhao Tong face, and the rest of the people, even the centurions, were not convinced.

Seeing the envious looks of Xue Bing and others, Li Dao's heart moved and he asked, "Do you want to become stronger?"

Hearing this, Xue Bing said without hesitation, "Of course I have thought about it, but there is nothing we can do. Except for Lao Zhang, most of us are ordinary people. One of them missed the age of cultivation and practiced the exercises provided by the military. It's very difficult. Secondly, the qualifications are not good enough, and training is a waste of time. The effect of training on improving strength is not as good as exercising."

Li Dao understood that this was also the reason why most ordinary soldiers had no cultivation level.

According to his understanding, the army has special training methods for ordinary soldiers. After all, that dynasty does not want an army composed entirely of practitioners.

But this is simply impossible. There are not so many resources and energy to train so many people.

Resources and energy will only be provided to a few special armies.

At most, most soldiers would provide them with a basic exercise book and let them practice it on their own.

Those who are qualified and practice well will be promoted along the way if they seize the opportunity.

If you don't have the qualifications and can't train well, then you can continue to be ordinary soldiers.

After listening to Xue Bing's explanation, Li Dao continued, "I have a military training method here that can make you stronger in a short time. Are you interested in giving it a try?"

The reason why he said this is because Li Dao thought of the iron pagoda training method in the Art of War at Pagoda.

Although the requirements for training ordinary soldiers to become iron pagodas are very high, after several days of research, he found that the training method can be simplified. Even if the iron pagoda cannot be trained, it can still have a great training effect.

So Li Dao wanted to try the effect he summarized.

If the effect is good, then he can use it to develop his own team.

After his team gradually takes shape, he can organize and build a real iron pagoda.

The iron pagoda that was once invincible on the battlefield.

"Boss, are you telling the truth?"

Hearing this, Xue Bing and others looked surprised.

"What's the benefit of lying to you about me?"

Li Dao looked at Xue Bing and others, "So do you want to try it?"

"Of course I have to try, who doesn't want to become stronger."

Even though Xue Bing and his team are all thorny and often very irritable, in fact they are the only ones who know their own suffering.

Living in the most remote frontier fortress of the entire Daqian Dynasty, one needs to be wary of the northern barbarians attacking the camp every day, and suffers from both physical and psychological pressure every day.

In this case, anyone who stays here for a long time will have mental problems.

And if they can become stronger, on the one hand, they can vent their excess energy and stop themselves from thinking too much.

On the other hand, if they become stronger, they won't have too much psychological burden.

Xue Bing raised his head, and the others, including Zhang Meng, also agreed.

Li Dao continued, "Have you thought clearly? It will be very hard if you really practice. I don't mean to back down here."

Most people may feel guilty when they hear this.

But these thorns are different from normal people. Instead, they seem to be stimulated.

"It's just military training, how hard can it be?"

"Boss, I'm right here. If you can't kill me, then train me to death. I'm not afraid at all."

"It's nothing to endure hardship. I don't have this kind of thing in my life. Please, boss, please ravage me as much as you want."

"..."

A group of people talked to each other, and they patted their chests and made up their minds.

Seeing this, what else could Li Dao say, he could only chuckle and said, "I hope you can really carry it as you said."

For some reason, Xue Bing and others were panicked at this obviously amiable smile.

But it soon stabilized. I struggled on the edge of life and death for countless times. It was just a little bit of pain, nothing happened at all.

...

That afternoon, Li Dao found Zhao Tong.

"What did you say?"

Zhao Tong looked at Li Dao in surprise, "You said you wanted to train troops?"

"Yes, Zhang Meng and the others want to become stronger. As their superiors, they naturally want to fulfill their wishes. When they become stronger, I also become stronger."

If a loyal team can be created, the effect will be far greater than that of one person. After all, some things cannot be accomplished by just one person.

Zhao Tong asked with some surprise, "Can those thorny heads of Zhang Meng listen to you?"

Li Dao thought for a while and gave an answer, "They are quite well-behaved."

Zhao Tong: "..."

He still doesn't understand that his soldiers are too obedient to be placed on people like Zhang Meng.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Tong continued to ask, "What method do you want to use to help them become stronger? Don't tell me what kind of exercises it is. They are ordinary-talented soldiers who can't even understand the most basic exercises in the military camp. It's useless no matter how powerful you give them."

"It's not a skill, it's a military training method."

"Training tactics?"

Zhao Tong's expression was startled and his eyes moved, "Family-inherited military training?"

"Yes."

Zhao Tong looked surprised and couldn't help but said, "There is a family tradition of military training. It seems that you are not simple."

This is because people who practice military skills are often passed down from their families, and most of their ancestors have masters, because all special arms must leave traces in history.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Tong raised his head and asked, "Then what do you mean by coming to me this time?"

"Training soldiers, although it is not as good as cultivating warriors, but it still requires some resources."

Li Dao said more tactfully.

Zhao Tongyi was startled, then came to his senses and said angrily, "You kid just wants money, right?"

Li said, "Then you decide whether to give it or not."

Zhao Tong suddenly lost his temper, "Hey, you said this as if I owe you something."

"Isn't it?"

Li Dao explained, "Just tell us whether we are your soldiers."

"So what."

"Then your soldiers have become stronger, so you have become stronger as well."

"That's what it says."

"When you become stronger, you can lead us to achieve more military exploits, and your face will shine. Then you can also use your military exploits to gain promotions and titles."

"That makes sense."

Li Dao clapped his hands and spread them to both sides, "Then who do you think I am training for?"

Zhao Tong subconsciously said, "For myself?"

"Is it okay to pay a little for yourself?"

"It's definitely okay for me."

"Then why are you hesitating? Just give me the money."

Li Dao spread his hands in front of Zhao Tong, who was still in a dazed state.

"Ah...no...wait, wait."

Zhao Tong shook his head, feeling that something was wrong. It was obvious that the boy in front of him wanted to train troops, but why did the responsibility fall on him in the end?

Li Dao took advantage of the victory and said, "What are you waiting for? Only when you pay hard can you gain something."

"If you invest one gold today, you will receive ten golds next year."

"The more you invest, the more you will gain. If you miss this opportunity, it will be different if you want to invest next time."

"By the way, let me tell you that the type of military I trained is very powerful and has disappeared from history for hundreds of years. If you really master it, you will leave your name in history."

Zhao Tong: "..."

The man in front didn't feel anything, but when he heard Qingshi leave his name, he felt inexplicably moved.

People in this life should always leave something for themselves.

Especially for generals like them, their posthumous reputation is more valuable than their own lives.

After thinking for a while, he felt like he was about to grow a brain, and finally said, "Okay, I'll give you the resources."

Hearing this, Li Dao showed a satisfied smile.

"but."

Although Zhao Tong was a little confused, he was not really a fool. He said, "But I want to see real results. If the results are not good, I will see how you end up."

"OK."

...

Not long after, Zhao Tong suddenly came to his senses and said to himself, "Why am I so confused? I actually agreed to such a long request for military training?"

Troop training is normal. When new recruits from each military camp join the army, they will undergo extensive training to develop the basic combat effectiveness of the soldiers.

However, military training usually involves a certain scale of training, which requires at least a hundred people.

What does it look like for a commander to train with nineteen people?

The point is, no matter how well trained the nineteen soldiers are, how useful will they be?

However, now that the words have been spoken, there is no point in regretting them.

If he regrets this, no one in the entire Huangsha Town camp will be able to like him as the commander-in-chief.

"I really want to beat that kid up."

Although he said this, he quickly calmed down and said to himself, "Young man, let's give him a chance this time."

...

Three days later.

Although Zhao Tong was somewhat reluctant, according to Li Dao's needs, some things were quickly purchased and delivered to Li Dao.

Outside the sixth camp tent.

Zhang Meng and the others watched with curiosity as Li Dao put some things into the iron pot in the campfire.

Xue Bing couldn't help but ask, "Boss, what are these things you cooked?"

Li Dao explained while cooking, "It's used to help you become stronger."

Zhang Meng sniffed the fragrance in the air, and his eyes lit up, "Boss, is this the legendary refining medicine? It smells extraordinary. I wonder how it will work when you drink it?"

Li Dao glanced at a few people with strange eyes, "Who told you this is for drinking?"

"What else?"

"These things are for external application to prevent you from training too hard and accidentally training you to death."

Everyone in the sixth camp: "???"

"Okay, get out of here and don't disturb me. This thing is very difficult to practice."

Difficult to practice?

The group of people fell silent immediately. It was obviously very casual to use any pot, any fire, and any herbs.

But what they don't know is that the reason for this is that Li Dao has thoroughly understood part of the refining medicine in Futu Art of War, and he has very little control over himself to be able to do this. If an ordinary person comes, he can do it in minutes. It will destroy all this pot of medicine.

This is another benefit of being physically strong.

With his ever-increasing brain power, Li Dao's talent in knowledge has now reached a very terrifying level.

Photographic memory is already a basic skill.

His true abilities are gradually revealed as his knowledge increases.

Soon, after a night of refining medicine, Li Dao had prepared all the things he needed to train his troops for a period of time.

Then you can enter the formal stage.

However, before entering the formal stage, Li Dao felt that he needed to teach these people some basic things.

Early morning on the fourth day.

The group of people in the sixth camp looked at the tofu-shaped quilt in front of them and expressed doubts about life.

Is there such a way to fold quilts?

"Boss, is it necessary? What's the use of practicing this?"

Li Dao looked at the group of people with an indifferent expression, "It seems that I still need to teach you how to be obedient and what it means to obey orders and prohibitions."

At this time, the group did not know the seriousness of the matter.

Until they saw Li Dao take out a tender bamboo stick that could produce water from behind, the expressions on his faces suddenly froze.

No!

Come again?