From the twilight to the point where the entire sky has gradually darkened, leaving only a few bright suns in the west, and time has passed a long time. The soldiers running behind them have also stopped. On the way to chase, their surprise was no less than their anger towards Gao Shun.

But as time moved, the figure he was chasing had not changed at all. His pace and frequency were the same, whether it was ten minutes or twenty minutes. No matter how they chased, they could not catch up. There were several times when they seemed to be close, but when they added, they saw Gao Shun hanging outside a range, and no matter how they did, they could not shorten the distance between each other.

At this time, the soldiers' inconsolation, resentment and anger had disappeared. Even a kind of respect for Gao Shun was faintly aroused in their hearts, which they themselves did not notice. Perhaps this was caused by the worship of the strong.

"Okay. Although I don't think your performance is OK, it's OK for you now, so stop and walk slowly!" Gao Shun looked up at the outline of the city that was vaguely visible in the distance, took a deep breath, and said loudly.

"Huhh..." The soldiers behind him heard that even though they had the intention to prove themselves, their steps slowed down on their own. Their mind could not control their tired bodies, and the burning breath that kept spreading out of their mouths was proof. Many soldiers were already gasping for breath, and their bodies were sweating profusely, as if they had just been fished out of the water, and their bodies were wet and very uncomfortable.

When the sweat was blown by the wind, it quickly became cold. When it was blown for a while, it seemed that it became cold to the bone.

Gao Shun understood that under this high-intensity training, the soldiers should be asked to scrub their bodies in time and then change their armor to maintain their strength and health, and not be infected with wind and cold diseases. But he did not, because the current conditions do not allow it, and because soldiers should have done this.

Whether it is sweat or rain, I have to bear it when I have to bear it. Just like the battle in the thunderstorm a few days ago, no matter during or after the battle, no one cares about the soaked armor. At most, I will let the bonfire roast it when I rest on the road. But at that time, I don’t know how many hours have passed since I was soaked with the armor at the beginning. Even if I don’t roast the bonfire, the sticky armor can dry itself in a few hours.

When practicing soldiers, it is the body of soldiers, but more importantly, it is to forge their will! In Gao Shun's eyes, the body can be obtained acquired, but whether a person's strength or not is often dominated by the illusory will. However, a person's innate body also determines everything, both are indispensable conditions. The so-called elite soldiers and strong soldiers cannot escape the influence of these two.

The so-called military training is to dye soldiers like white paper with the color they want, splash ink on them, and imprint their own imprints. They add little by little, temper little by little, and finally add bloody baptism. As long as the soldiers can come out of the battlefield, it means the success of this military training.

Want to forge yourself into iron? That's very simple. First, you must have an iron-like will! You also need an embryo that can forge iron and a body that can withstand forging! So Gao Shun knew that this was the only item, and he didn't know how many soldiers he had to eliminate, and how many soldiers could not meet this condition.

At first, Yun Ting asked him to train troops on his behalf, but he refused. In his eyes, the one who could make him look at should be the elite soldiers of a hundred battles, the soldiers who stepped out of the sea of ​​blood! But later Yun Ting's words convinced Gao Shun, because he knew that it would take no more than how long it would take to train troops according to his own ideas. It would be better to practice with Yun Ting first. Even if these soldiers were not powerful, he would only need to train for a while.

It was this point that Gao Shun agreed to Yun Ting's proposal. Otherwise, even if he refused, there would be nothing, because the Qiang Hunting and the Bingzhou army were two groups that were not subordinate to each other, and no matter who wanted to interfere, no matter who did not have the conditions or ability.

Yun Ting saw Gao Shun's training coming to an end, but his heart was already full of joy. There were several training masters in the Three Kingdoms, and the closest ones were also something Yun Ting wanted and could come into contact with. Now his idea came true. Even if Gao Shun could take his soldiers with him for three days, the changes brought about were enough to make the soldiers look brand new.

When these more than 3,000 Yellow Turban soldiers came to Yun Ting's hands, they were still a group of arrogant soldiers, and they were proud of themselves. After Yun Ting's slap in the face, and after the training along the way, coupled with the shock of seeing Lu Bu and others fighting not long ago, the pride on their bodies was worn out to the point of not being left. At this time, Gao Shun came to train them again, which was enough to leave an indelible mark in their soldier career.

You should know that Gao Shun's camp had never been full since Bingzhou. Later, when Lu Bu entered Xuzhou and occupied Puyang, he had never been full before! You should know that when Lu Bu became one of the heroes, he had many powers in his hands, but at this time he could not make the camp full! It is conceivable how high Gao Shun's requirements were. The power of one state and one prefecture could not satisfy Gao Shun's pickiness, so the camp had been in a state of dissatisfaction since the beginning!

But what is more obvious is the combat effectiveness of the Shanxing camp. From the establishment of the camp, it was the Bingzhou Army, and later the mid-to-high-end combat effectiveness of the Lu Bu army. Until later, Lu Bu's suspicion became heavier, which made Gao Shuncong retreat from the position of the commander of the first army. At that time, the Shanxing camp was also led by Lu Bu. It is conceivable how strong the Shanxing camp is to make Lu Bu trust so much.

But the only shortcoming thing is that he was the trapped camp until Lu Bu died in Baimen Tower and never really went to the battlefield. Otherwise, the trapped camp that was not full of the camp might have left a deep enough memory for Cao Cao.

All of this is based on Gao Shun's training method. Without Gao Shun, there might be another camp, but it is definitely not Gao Shun's camp, nor is it the army that can indulge in the formation and keep life and death indifferent. Therefore, Gao Shun is not only the root of the camp, but also the soul of the camp.
Chapter completed!