Chapter 15 New Army Camp

"Congratulations, Master. You have studied the general outline of recruit training and gained insights into military tactics. Your command value is +1."

"Congratulations, Master. You have studied the general outline of recruit training and gained insights into military tactics. Your command value is +1."

For the whole afternoon, Ning Fan has been immersed in military books. Under Qin Qiong's guidance, his progress is also very rapid.

If he maintains this progress, he may be able to complete the system task in less than a month.

"System, check my attribute page!"

[Name]: Ning Fan

[Identity]: The second prince of the Dayu Dynasty, King Xuanyong, the top playboy in Yuwang City, a high-quality customer of Fengxiang Building, the chief coach of the 100,000 new troops...

[Military power]: 44

[Intelligence]: 81

[Command]: 61

[Politics]: 61

[Magic weapons]: None

[Mount]: None

[Items]: Liuwei Dihuang Pills, Suoyang Gujing Pills, Jinkui Shenqi Pills, Wuzi Yanzong Pills, ancient body quenching recipes, refined salt purification method, ancient winemaking process

[Unique skills]: Thirteen Deadly Spears (minor success)

[Summoning heroes]: Dian Wei, Shen Wansan, Qin Qiong

[Summoning arms]: Eighteen Riders of Yanyun

Ning Fan's face was full of surprise when he saw that his military power had increased by 5 points. Could it be because the first move of the Thirteen Deadly Spears had reached the minor success level?

The intelligence and political attributes did not seem to have changed, and the command value was also increased by two points after an afternoon of hard study!

"Time will punish lazy people, and destiny will not let down hardworking people!"

"Master, come on!"

After drinking a bowl of poisonous chicken soup poured by the system, Ning Fan couldn't help but smile secretly. There are many things in the world that cannot be done by hard work.

Taking out the gun manual of the thirteen fatal guns from the system space, Ning Fan continued to study it. Not long after, he was completely immersed in the gun manual of the thirteen fatal guns.

[You have watched the gun manual of the thirteen fatal guns, gained insights, and the experience value +1]

Hearing a sudden system prompt sound, Ning Fan's face was full of shock. Is this possible?

This martial arts auxiliary function is too amazing.

No words were spoken all night. Ning Fan just held the gun manual and fell asleep unknowingly. He was too tired that day...

...

The next morning.

At dawn, a red-orange skyline floated in the east, as if dividing the sky and the earth into two. A hot halo slowly rose from the center of the skyline, filled with purple air. Under the cover of mist, it was like a shy girl taking off her face scarf.

The first ray of light was cast on the tower of Yuwang City, and gradually, it passed over the blue bricks, crossed the streets, and spread over the deep courtyard, and cast on the figure of a thin boy.

The long spear moved like a dragon, and sweat dripped on the bluestone on the ground while waving it. The sharp sound of breaking through the air continued to make a series of shrieks.

"E Lai, has His Highness really just started practicing martial arts?"

"This is the third day!"

"Hiss!"

Qin Qiong's face showed a deep surprise. He was also a master of spearmanship, so he could naturally see Ning Fan's level at a glance.

Although the spearmanship's offensive was not fast enough, it should be due to insufficient physical strength, but in terms of skills and moves, His Highness's spearmanship had obviously achieved some success.

"It only took three days to refine the spear skills to such a level!"

"I didn't expect His Highness to have such a talent in martial arts!"

"It's a pity that His Highness has missed the best period for martial arts training, otherwise, he might not be able to reach the peak of martial arts!"

Qin Qiong sighed softly, his face full of regret, but what he didn't know was that Ning Fan was a cheater, there was no such thing as the best period for martial arts training, as long as he practiced martial arts hard enough, it would be a matter of time before he became a peerless general!

"You practiced the Thirteen Deadly Spears and gained insights, experience points +5"

"You practiced the Thirteen Deadly Spears and gained insights, experience points +5"

"You practiced the Thirteen Deadly Spears and gained insights..."

Ning Fan found that as his proficiency in the Thirteen Deadly Spears increased, the experience points he gained after each practice also gradually increased, from one point at the beginning to 5 points now.

Last night, he practiced the spear manual more than ten times, and this morning he practiced the spear skills more than ten times again.

After tossing and turning for an hour, his clothes were soaked with sweat again. Ning Fan felt that his body was almost at its limit. He looked at Lin Yong and said, "Go, prepare for the medicinal bath!"

"Elai, Shubao, you two get ready. After I take a bath and change clothes, I will rush to the military camp!"

"Yes!"

...

"Your Highness, it's getting late. It's time to leave!"

Lin Yong stepped forward and reminded him softly. Ning Fan looked at the time and saw that it was already three quarters of the morning. He changed into a black uniform and walked out of the mansion with Dian Wei and Qin Qiong.

"Your Highness!"

Qin Qiong and Dian Wei both put on black armor, which added a bit of majesty compared to usual days. Ning Fan nodded slightly and said softly, "Let's go, let's go to the Duke's Mansion first!"

"Yes!"

Ning Fan did not take a carriage. Although riding a horse was a little difficult for him, he was going to the military camp today after all. Now he was also a general of the new army. If he took a carriage, he would be laughed at.

At the Jingguo Mansion, Li Xiuning was also wearing a general's armor, followed by more than ten elite cavalrymen, looking more heroic than usual. The two of them nodded slightly and ran towards the city's west camp together.

Li Xiuning's eyes fell on Ning Fan, who was no longer wearing a wide-sleeved robe or brocade clothes and jade ornaments today, but instead looked more capable.

"Who is this?"

Seeing a strange face beside Ning Fan, with two maces hanging on both sides of the horse, holding a golden spear in his hand, a sharp and stern look between his eyebrows, and a sense of power from long-term killing, it is obvious that he is not an ordinary person.

"This is Qin Qiong, courtesy name Shubao, a personal guard of my mansion!"

"Personal guard?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Li Xiuning's face, but he did not ask more questions, and said softly: "Your Highness, when you arrive at the military camp later, don't act too high-profile."

"Oh?"

Looking at Ning Fan's puzzled eyes, Li Xiuning said slowly: "Most of the newly recruited soldiers this time are from the capital, and your name is even more well-known. You have a bad reputation in the capital..."

Li Xiuning seemed to feel that the wording was inappropriate, and the words The sound stopped abruptly, but Ning Fan's face was full of black lines, and he said unhappily: "Thank you for the reminder, Princess!"

"I'll remember it!"

"Haha!"

Li Yan, who was beside Li Xiuning, saw Ning Fan's defeat, and laughed without hesitation, teasing: "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will do my best to protect you!"

"Get lost!"

Several people chatted and galloped on their horses. Except for Ning Fan who was a little tired, everyone was at ease. After walking for half an hour, they arrived in front of a camp!

"Is this the new army camp?"

Looking from a small high slope, Ning Fan's face showed a deep shock. A large camp stretching for more than ten miles was located in a staggered manner, with people and square formations standing in rows. A sense of killing came from afar!

"Yes, this is my Dayu new army camp!"

"Let's go!"

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