A guard helped Ma Chengcai move a table and chairs and placed them next to the stone plate.
Ma Chengcai trotted home, took out a new roll of bamboo tube from the basket, ran back panting and sat on the stool and said loudly.
"Who comes first."
"I come first."
Wang Tianyi rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward first.
He weighed it, and then stacked a 100-jin stone plate and a 20-jin stone plate on top of the 300-jin stone plate.
He bent down and exerted force, and the stone plate was lifted up slightly by him.
"Huh, I haven't eaten well during this period, and my body is a lot weak."
Wang Tianyi exhaled heavily.
He had to take away the 100-jin stone plate and replace it with three stone plates of 50-jin, 20-jin, and 10-jin.
"Get up!"
He shouted with all his strength, veins popped out in his hands, and he lifted the stone plate vigorously.
"Wang Tianyi, arm strength is 380 pounds!"
Ma Chengcai shouted and then registered.
"Okay!"
The onlookers applauded and cheered loudly.
"It's my turn."
Wang Tianer spat into his hands with a satisfied expression.
After stacking the stone plate, he took a few deep breaths, then bent down and hugged the stone plate and exerted force.
He lifted the stone plate high.
"Wang Tianer, his arm strength is 360 pounds."
Ma Chengcai yelled and then recorded it.
The people behind him followed suit and stepped forward to lift the stone plate.
"Wang Tiansan, arm strength is 350 kilograms."
"Wang Tiansi, arm strength is 350 kilograms."
"Wang Tianwu, arm strength is 340 kilograms." < /p>
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"Ma Daman, arm strength 350 kilograms"
"Wang Tianjiu, arm strength 240 kilograms."
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"Wang Tianxian, his arm strength is 150 pounds."
When Ma Chengcai finished reading the last person's arm strength, his voice was already hoarse.
Standing next to him, Mr. Ma and Uncle Jun watched the whole process. They were very satisfied with everyone's arm strength.
The arm strength of these guards is divided into three levels. Erdan is in the first level alone, Ma Dayong, Ma Dayan and the ten captains are in the second level, and the rest are in the third level.
"Everyone gather." Wang Jian walked to the open space and shouted.
This time everyone gathered within more than 30 breaths.
Wang Jian asked the captain to stand at the front, and the team members followed the captain and stood in 10 rows.
Erdan and Dayong stood next to him. The first time he led the team to train Wang Jian was just a demonstration, and they would need to lead the team in the future.
Wang Jian stood upright with a serious expression and said loudly.
"Everyone turn to the right and run, aiming for the foot of the mountain 3 miles ahead."
Under the leadership of Erdan and Ma Dayong, everyone lined up crookedly. The sloping procession followed.
Wang Jian turned around and said to Mr. Ma.
"Village Chief, Uncle Jun and Chengcai, I and I are going to train the team now. Please let the people who have just come over take a bath. They are all stink from covering their bodies."
"These women can arrange work for them, so that everyone has a sense of participation."
"I will arrange it now." Ma Sanye nodded, and then asked curiously, "That's right "Jian'er, when will you teach them how to dig a well?"
Wang Jian had already planned it and said confidently.
"It will only take one day to teach them tomorrow. Each person is responsible for a position and they will learn it quickly."
"I will go to the county before the eve tomorrow to dig wells." Get the tools back and leave the cart for me."
"Okay." Mr. Ma nodded.
"Uncle Jun, Chengcai, let's go, don't keep them waiting."
After Wang Jian and Ma Sanye agreed, they turned to Uncle Jun and Ma Chengcai explain.
The place Wang Jian chose to train was at the foot of the mountain west of Majiazhuang, where there was a large flat grassland.
When Wang Jian and the other three arrived, everyone was sitting on the grass chatting animatedly, and the sound of laughter could be heard from afar.
"Gather!"
Ma Chengcai saw Wang Jian's black face and immediately roared loudly.
His sharp eyes and loud voice are completely worthy of his monthly net worth of 500 yuan.
When everyone heard the order to assemble, they quickly stood up and lined up according to the queue they came from.
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Ma Sanjun walked to the front of the crowd with a straight face.
"This will be our training venue from now on. We train for an hour every morning, can you do it!"
"Yes!"
Everyone shouted loudly When I came out, the veins on my neck stood out.
Next, Ma Sanjun demonstrated the formation taught by Wang Jian to everyone several times based on the experience learned in the army.
Although Ma Sanjun is old, he exudes an extraordinary aura, with a hint of murderous aura.
"Did you see clearly?"
After the demonstration, Ma Sanjun stopped and said to everyone with a straight face.
"See clearly!"
The people below shouted.
NewIn the team, Ma Sanjun's first priority is discipline, and he must first implement orders and prohibitions.
He won’t do too much high-intensity training until the food has caught up.
As for the martial arts skills of fighting, we should also put them later.
One bite can make you fat.
Wang Jian is a layman when it comes to training and fighting.
Even those who studied military training in later generations only remembered a few simple movements.
So Wang Jian found a place to lie down in the shade of a tree where the escort could not see him.
After these days of hard work, I am really tired.
Ever since I traveled to this body, I have been busy with one after another.
When the well-drilling tools come back, they will have to devote themselves to the busier well-drilling business.
Wang Jian lay on the soft grass with his feet up and covered his eyes with a big leaf.
Listening to the chirping of insects and birds, the whistling of the mountain wind and the lively shouts, I felt sleepy unknowingly.
Ma Chengcai was also very discerning. Instead of sitting down with him, he folded a big leaf and fanned Wang Jian.
People's personalities are really weird. A few days ago, Ma Chengcai despised Wang Jian, but this time he was reused. Wang Jian was far more worry-free than others.
"Tianyi's actions are really standard. Everyone should imitate the captain of the first team!"
Uncle Jun walked up to Wang Tianyi and praised him.
Then he kicked Madaha on the butt and shouted loudly.
"You are like a girl, kick your feet hard."
Ma Daha's buttocks hurt, and the next kick required all the strength of sucking milk, but It still feels soft when made.
Uncle Jun's mouth twitched when he saw it, and he was very dissatisfied with him, so he kicked his big soft ass a few more times.
"Mom, I want to go home!"
After being kicked several times in a row, Ma Daha was about to cry without tears.
When everyone saw the chief instructor’s cruel move, they all became more alert.
If you are so cruel to your own people, it would be better to kick them.
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Uncle Jun praised loudly as he walked.
People who have been in nursing homes have very good comprehension skills, and the young talents in Majiazhuang are no less diverse. Now only Ma Daha can't learn no matter how hard he learns.
"Turn left, not right, you hold chopsticks with your right hand!"
When Uncle Jun turned back to Madaha, he kicked him again.
Ma Daha grimaced, raised his left hand and said weakly, "Chief instructor, I eat with this hand..."
Uncle Jun kicked over again, "The one who eats is on the left. Do you understand now?"
"I understand, I understand." Ma Daha replied loudly.
He is like a little lamb succumbing to the evil forces, pitiful and helpless.
You must know that Ma DaDa was just a moment late in replying and was kicked in the butt.
And he didn’t know how many times he had been kicked on his butt, and it was now in burning pain.
It may be swollen and cannot be kicked anymore.
Majiazhuang.
Many of the new refugees who joined Majiazhuang did not have quilts or other clothing to keep out the cold.
During their wandering journey, they couldn't remember how many times they were robbed by bandits.
It is a huge hardship to be able to reach Longmen County alive.
The village chief, Ma Sanye, was busy counting the situation of each family to see which family had no bedding. With the support of the original villagers, he pulled out a small piece of linen and used it at night.
There is no way, the original villagers are not rich either, and materials are too scarce.
Fortunately, it is midsummer now, and although there is a mountain breeze blowing at night, it is not too cold.
Mr. Ma was busy non-stop, and in the end he was so tired that he couldn't straighten his back.
Coordinating and coordinating supplies and providing logistical support are not easy to do.