The Moon is Full in the Traveling House

"Brother Gu, you are here."

"Why, are you surprised?" Gu Bei asked with a raised eyebrow.

Su Lun curled up the corner of his mouth into a smile: "How could that be? I should have thought of it earlier. Let's fight side by side this time." After saying that, he reached out and patted Gu Bei's shoulder.

Gu Bei also reached out and patted Su Lun's shoulder. Their shoulders touched, and there was joy in their eyes.

Early the next morning, this group of elites began special training.

The first is physical training. One circle of the martial arts field is about 400 meters. First, run around the field 20 times, then do 200 push-ups, run 100 meters back and forth 10 times, stand in horse stance for 20 minutes, and then practice fighting and grappling for half an hour.

After such a set of training, the usually well-trained military elites could still face it calmly, but Yao Jingan and Wang Shen were extremely exhausted.

Yao Jing'an is the grandson of Doctor Yao. He has been well protected by his family since he was a child. Although he has learned medicine from his grandfather, he has not been able to fully inherit his grandfather's medical skills. Instead, he is better at making and detoxifying poisons. Fortunately, he often goes up the mountain alone to collect herbs and has learned some martial arts, so his physical strength is not bad, and he managed to persevere.

Although Wang Shen was born in a wealthy family, he had lived on thin ice since he was a child. Although he was very good at observing people's expressions and hiding himself, he had never experienced such special training, so his physical strength was naturally not enough. He sat on the ground with a pale face and panting, watching the other team members in high spirits, and he couldn't help feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

Su Lun walked over to sit next to Wang Shen, reached out and gently patted his shoulder, and gently comforted him: "Don't be discouraged, it's always like this at the beginning. Just hold on for a few days, and you'll get better once your body adapts."

Wang Shen raised his head, looked at Su Lun gratefully, with a determined light in his eyes, and said, "Thank you, Lord Su, I can bear it and will definitely not fall behind." His voice was low and powerful, as if declaring his determination and belief to everyone.

Wang knew that this opportunity was hard-won, so no matter how hard the training was, he would grit his teeth and persevere. This was not only to save his reputation, but also to live up to Master Chen Xuan's trust and support for him. He wanted to prove his worth with practical actions and repay Master Chen Xuan's kindness.

"I wonder how old Young Master Wang is this year?" Su Lun asked curiously.

Wang Shen replied, "I will be eighteen in a few months."

"Oh, so that's how it is. You are a few months younger than me!" Su Lun showed a little surprise, but soon regained his composure. In his opinion, the boy in front of him seemed particularly mature and stable, not like a teenager at all. However, he also knew that the growth environment of ancient people was different from that of modern people. They often faced the challenges and pressures of life earlier, so their personalities were more resilient.

Su Lun stood up and said to Wang Shen with a smile: "Let's go. Now that you have rested well, let's go and enjoy breakfast. Later we will have cultural classes, which will be relatively not as hard as physical training." After that, he turned and left, leaving Wang Shen alone in deep thought.

Today's schedule is fully packed, and the morning's cultural class is taught by Mr. Zhou.

He introduced in detail the customs and etiquette of the Chu State. For most people, since they already have a certain foundation in Chu language and have been exposed to similar content before, it is not difficult to understand.

However, for the two newcomers, Yao Jingan and Wang Shen, the situation was different. Although they did not speak Chu before, they were both extremely intelligent and could quickly understand it once they were taught. In addition, they were passionate about learning and would actively ask other students questions in their spare time. It is worth mentioning that there are certain similarities between the Dashun language and the Chu language, which enabled the two to understand some simple Chu language.

As time went by, the afternoon class began. This time, another teacher was in charge of teaching the techniques of lurking and obtaining intelligence. For Su Lun, this knowledge was completely new, and he listened with extra concentration. After all, these were areas he had never touched before.

Seeing Su Lun listening attentively and taking notes from time to time, Gu Bei couldn't help but feel deeply moved. He thought to himself: "Sure enough, a person's success is not accidental, but comes from his inner efforts and persistence." So Gu Bei also began to concentrate and listen carefully to the teacher's teachings.

Since Su Lun and Gu Bei were both outstanding students in the group, their serious attitude towards their studies made other students dare not slack off. Everyone straightened their backs and concentrated on the class. The originally boring classroom atmosphere instantly became lively. Even the teacher was infected by this positive learning atmosphere and his enthusiasm for teaching became higher and higher.

After class, Su Lun was still immersed in what the teacher had just taught, savoring the essence of it. At this time, Gu Bei suddenly reached out from behind, hugged Su Lun's neck, and said with a smile: "Brother Su, I didn't expect you to be so studious! Even after class, you are still so devoted, which really opened my eyes. Speaking of which, I haven't studied like this for a long time, and I feel uncomfortable all over. Let's go, let's practice a few moves to satisfy our pleasure?" As he said that, he pulled Su Lun away from his seat with force.

Except for Yao Jingan and Wang Shen, most of these people don't like to study. They look a little gloomy after a day of cultural classes. When they heard Gu Bei's words, their eyes lit up. You know, these two are the best of the younger generation in the army. Although Su Lun won the previous competition between the two, Gu Bei was not much worse. When they heard Gu Bei's words, everyone's eyes lit up.

Su Lun saw the expectant expressions on everyone's faces, and knowing that the cultural courses were too boring for these people, he agreed without hesitation. "Let's go, see you on the training ground."

This time, neither of them used weapons, but only competed in boxing and kicking. This was Su Lun's specialty. The result was predictable, Su Lun won again. The training ground was filled with cheers and applause.

Gu Bei and Su Lun sat back to back on the ground, panting. Although Gu Bei was a little arrogant, he was not someone who couldn't stand losing. He was like a deflated ball, and said weakly: "Brother Su, have you really only practiced for three months? This is too abnormal. I used to think I was very strong, but now I really feel so weak..."

"Maybe this is a gifted talent." Su Lun now understood Gu Bei's personality to some extent. He knew that he was just complaining, so he couldn't help but make a joke.

Gu Bei rolled his eyes, "You are not modest now."

"Excessive modesty is hypocrisy, and one should be sincere." Su Lun replied seriously. At this time, Su Lun put aside his previous cautiousness and became more lively like a teenager.

Seeing this, Gu Bei laughed, "You are much more lively now than when we first met. That's how young people should be. Why did you act so mature before?"

"Brother Gu isn't that old..."

As the two of them were playing, it gradually got dark, but today's training was not over. After dinner, there was another lesson, which was night raid and reconnaissance.