Reborn Female General 35

Novels      »   Reborn Female General    »     Chapter 35 :  Poor Qualification   
       A team of 100 people set out in order.
       The mighty team running around the barracks at the foot of the mountain was a spectacular event. Although everyone complained and drank, there was no delay. Responsible for He-Yan The leader of their team is Liang Ping, named Liang Ping, who is just as vicious and ruthless as President Shen. I saw him saying, "Quickly line up, go!"
       With an order, everyone followed the team and began to carry long-distance running.
       He-Yan was carrying such a large sandbag on his back, only to feel as if he had carried a stone and pressed her down without stability. Since she became He-Big-Young-Lady, she has accompanied He Yunsheng to chop firewood up the mountain every day, but it can only make Big-Young-Lady's weak body healthy or better than her peers. Miss, they're a bit stronger. But Xiao-Yue slick training methods are really overwhelming.
       The past He-Yan was okay, and the current He-Yan is difficult.
       People around him constantly surpassed He-Yan. Most of the people who came to the army were strong and mighty people, who were not so tall and mostly from poor people who had been used to heavy work. Although tiring with a sandbag is tiring, it's okay. There is very little cowardice like He-Yan, and few died on the way to Liangzhou. It can be said that under the Baiyue Mountain and Liangzhou Health Center, in terms of physical qualifications, He-Yan Is the weakest one.
       The two brothers, Stone and Wheat, ran very fast. They hunted in the mountains, often chasing their prey. The prey they hit was tied to their bodies, and it was easy to take the prey with them. Hong Shan was probably a little older, and after a lap, he was a little breathless, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Hey, it's really not a human being."
       He didn't hear He-Yan's answer. Looking back, He-Yan had already taken him more than ten steps, and he slowed down a little while waiting for He-Yan to step forward and backward and asked, "Ahe, you still Can you hold on? I think you're a bit upset. "

       He-Yan's face was pale, and bean-sweat beads rolled down his chin along his forehead, and he didn't go into his shirt. Carrying a sandbag is like those children on the Capital City Dock that were sold by their parents to help the host to do hard work.
       "I'm fine. You don't need to worry about me, Brother. You run first. If I can't run fast, let me run slowly in the back." He-Yan laughed. "You can rest in the shed after you run early, don't wait for me Now. "
       "Would you like to tell the coach," Hong Shan hesitated, seeing that nobody around him noticed the two of them, and whispered closely :   "Either run a few laps secretly, no one sees anyway."
       "I have something in my heart." He-Yan laughed. "Shan brother, let's go first. We'll be together later."
       Hong Shan repeatedly confirmed that He-Yan didn't need help before running with a sandbag. He-Yan scratched his head, revealing a helpless smile.
       Say you can’t do it with the coach? How is it possible to enter the barracks? Secretly run twice less? How is it possible that I now look at people I haven't seen around, but these coaches are very good, and there are hidden supervisors on the side of the road. I really want to run a few laps secretly, which is a violation of the military discipline and is to be dragged out and beaten. When she was a general, she knew this stuff, and when she was a soldier, she didn't have to drill in herself.
       It's just ... she wiped the sweat rolling on her eyelids and looked at the golden sun hanging on her head.
       It's so hot!
       ...
       Someone came out of the guard.
       Cheng-Lisu took a folding fan and fanned the wind, looking at the mountains covered by clouds and clouds in the distance, and happily opened :   "The scenery here is also great, 10 thousand times more beautiful than Capital City! Mu-Uncle is really good vision ! "
       Xiao-Yue followed him, wearing an embroidered cloud pattern black gold robe, obliquely wearing a sword across his waist, star-like, with chubby lips, elegant qualifications, beautiful appearance, as if the noble children passing by accidentally, this The bitter cold place also added a bright color.
       "They're running, alas," Cheng-Lisu shook his head. "If I were to do this, I wouldn't last a quarter of an hour."
       "Then you go back." It was cold mockery that answered him.
       "Ah, what are you talking about, the wind is so strong, I can't hear ... Mu-Uncle, who do you think is coming?" Cheng-Lisu turned away stiffly.
       The caller was Shen Hanshen, who stopped in front of the two and saluted Xiao-Yue, saying :   "Chief-Commander."
       "How is the recruit?" Xiao-Yue asked.
       "It looks pretty good, even if it doesn't work, maybe just practicing." Shen Han answered.
       "What's going on with that person?" Cheng-Lisu pointed to the distance. "It seems like I have to run to my knees."
       But on the long track, there was a short young man running, saying that it was running too slowly. He has distanced himself from most of the previous teams. In fact, his cowardly sandbag on his back looks heavier than himself.
       "That was Liang Ping's soldier, and he ran the fourth lap."
       "The fourth lap?" Xiao-Yue raised an eyebrow.
       The rest have already started the seventh lap. This talent has just started the fourth lap. After so many drops, he said indifferently, "The qualifications are too poor."
       Cheng-Lisu and Shen Han glanced at each other and did not speak. They were stamped by Xiao-Yue “too bad”, it was really bad, and they couldn’t get on the battlefield.
       "It's okay to have bad qualifications," Cheng-Lisu thought, and smiled. "It's not bad to be a good soldier, in case he has good craftsmanship."
       He-Yan, who was sent a message hoping for "good craftsmanship," was running so far that he didn't know what to say. The sandbag on my body is really heavy, but I have to continue. Because she clearly understood that today's physical training is just the beginning, and after a period of time, skills training will gradually increase, such as bow and crossbow swords.
       But if you can’t afford even physical training, you are not qualified to continue your skills training, and you will be thrown directly to be a leader.
       She didn't want to be a lead soldier.
       Near the pergola, Hong Shan ran the last lap, and finally found the wheat and stones resting in the shed, and sits down next to them.
       Wheat looked around and asked, "How about Ahe? Haven't you come out yet?"
       "I don't know, I didn't see him," Hong Shan was also a little worried. "Isn't this kid unable to run?"
       "Did you not tell Brother Ahe to run two laps secretly?" Mai whispered. "No one saw it anyway."
       "I told him long ago! This kid is a donkey and he doesn't listen to me. What can I do?" Hong Shan spread his hands.
       The two were talking, and the stone suddenly said, "Here it is."
       A few of them followed his gaze and saw a young man running slowly at the end of the forest road. The sandbag on his body was too big compared to his figure, his hair was wet to a pile, and the beads of sweat slowly dripped down his forehead and into the mud under his feet. He ran past the pergola and did not look at it, but continued to move forward to start a new lap.
       "He has to run ..." Wheat murmured.
       He-Yan didn't stop.
       Lap 6 and Lap 7 ...
       When He-Yan finished the last lap, the whole person seemed to be taken out of the water.
       Wheat trot over and handed him the kettle in his hand. "Ahe, you drink quickly."
       He-Yan looked up and filled the water.
       Kung Fu drinking water, Liang Jiao head passed by, looked at her up and down, shook his head and left. With that look, it was plainly written that He-Yan could only be a soldier.
       "How did you finish it?" Hong Shan said :   "It's a dead mind. I think there are people who run less by the side. They are smarter than you!"
       He-Yan was so tired that he didn't want to talk, he just said, "I don't want to be a leader."
       "What's wrong with being a lead soldier? Don't underestimate the leader. People say they are not allowed to live longer than us." Hongshan disagreed.
       "I also think," Wheat looked forward, "If you are a lead soldier, you can cook for everyone and cook more!"
       He-Yan :   "... you want to cook and cook, not to join the army."
       Wheat grieved and looked at Stone, "Big brother asked me to come."
       Who are these people? He-Yan sighed in his heart.
       She was so tired that her legs were weak. Hong Shan and Mai Mai sighed while holding her forward, "This is the first day, how long can you persist?"
       As long as you can, he-Yan said.
       This day was spent in exhaustion. President Shen's head was cold and ruthless. At noon, the few lazy soldiers who ran away in circles were caught. In front of everyone, they were beaten by army sticks. They were worse than chickens. Even if they killed chickens and monkeys, they would train at least in the afternoon. At that time, no one dared to be lazy again.
       If He-Yan thought, the first half of the month was physical training, nothing more than running with weights, standing in the sun, forming a line of things. After half a month, I started to do skill training. When the skill training reached a certain time, we had to start a camp.
       He-Yan was in the forward camp when she was alive, and she still wants to enter the forward camp. But the problem is that if Xiao-Yue training method is used, she will be out of the striker camp. After all, physical strength is her weakness now.
       She thought while drinking the porridge from the bowl.
       Porridge is thick rice porridge with various wild vegetables, wild fruits, beans and the like inside. Half a bucket of rice in the morning and a third of a millet in the evening, some noodles sometimes. If it is good, there will be soup cakes, meat and the like.
       But it's only just started, it's only porridge.
       It was a dull taste, but because I was so tired today, I already felt hungry. Few people spoke at the place where they ate, and they were all struggling.
       "It's good to have wine." Hong Shan smashed his lips. "I finally understand now. Why don't you go to the army without taking a chance? This is what people do?"
       "I want to hunt," wheat bitterly grinned at the stone, "brother, I want to eat roast rabbits."
       Stone :   "... wait a few days."
       He-Yan is so funny, waiting a few days, even if waiting another month, there is no chance of hunting. Entering the barracks and wanting to run, that is deserter, deserter is to be beheaded.
       After dinner, everyone went to take a bath. Hong Shan hesitated and asked, "Ahe, don't you go?"
       After a day of tanning, I was sweating, and the whole body was sweaty and sticky. The river was already full of people like dumplings. Hongshan Road :   "Don't be afraid, I'll hold you, I can't keep it down."
       He-Yan was embarrassed. "Forget my brother, when it's late, I'll go to the river to fetch a few buckets of water and run on the shoal."
       "That's fine." Hong Shan was also reluctant, "you rest first."
       Several people from Hongshan walked away, and He-Yan was relieved.
       It is really inconvenient to join the barracks. There is no separate room for the soldiers in the health center and no separate account in the wild. Bathing has become a big problem. She once lived a life with a lot of hands and feet, and she was embankmented at all times every night to avoid being exposed, but she was gradually promoted to the rank of lieutenant general, master general, and her own separate account room, which would not be a problem.
       I didn't expect to come back again and take my own path.
       He-Yan lay down on the bed and rested for a while. When the people who went to take a bath by the river came back one by one, everyone stopped, and the snoring sound of Hong Shan began to ring, and He-Yan woke up. She glanced at the moon outside the window, thinking that it was time to get up, and then she got up from the bed, crossed the wheat, rolled up her clean clothes, and sneaked out the door.
       Outside the Liangzhou Health Center, the open field was empty, and the moon was bright. Xu is a border, and the moonlight is different from that of Capital City. He-Yan tiptoed to the river.
       The river that surrounds the sanctuary is under the Baiyue Mountain. The name is also very interesting. It is called Wulu River. It was rumored that one day the fisherman who lived near the river returned by boat late at night. When he saw a light makeup veteran on the river riding a five-colored deer, he got the name.
       There are many boulder by the river. He-Yan found a stone, put his clean clothes behind the stone, and the province was wet by the water. Then he took off his outer clothes and walked in.
       She was right with Hong Shan. After being drowned in the pond at the Xu family, she did not dare to get close to the water, and she would not be willing to come to the river if she had no other reason. So it was launching, and I dared only be in shallow water.
       The river is cold and comfortable in the hot summer. The river wind is also refreshing. He-Yan wiped his face and felt that the tiredness of carrying the sandbags at noon was swept away. Everywhere in the body felt comfortable and ironed. The moon here is as cold as frost and snow. It shines in the boundless wilderness and the wide river, with its own magnificence and elegance.
       "Baiyue Mountain, Wulu River ..." He-Yan whispered, the name is very elegant, and indeed it is. She looked at the silver moon and thought to herself that she sent a beautiful fairy with light makeup. If a fisherman was passing by at this moment, she might be the "beauty fairy" in the rumor.
       Thinking about it, it seemed funny, and then Wu laughed out loud.
       "Who?" A voice sounded in silence, strange and familiar.
       He-Yan almost swallowed the river.
       Isn't it? It's all this time, is anyone still here?
       The man's footsteps paused for a while, then came in the direction of He-Yan. He-Yan first glanced, and then quickly hid a huge stone in front of her, because she was in shallow water and was not far away from the river, so she would see it clearly in the future.
       He is a young man, wearing a blue dark floral yarn embroidered fairy crane deep suit. The crane crane embroidery on his clothes seems to be returning by the wind. He is also very good, with a cool and windy look, and his eyebrows are beautiful. The long sword worn around his waist was under the moonlight, as if snow and ice, which made his look even colder.
       This beautiful young man is the right army Chief-Commander Xiao-Yue.
       He-Yan saw the man's appearance clearly, and wailed in his heart.
       Really narrow road.

       Chapter 37 :  Disgusting Him   

       "Hey, you, you don't have to go any further." He-Yan was afraid that this person would come to his eyes, and quickly put out his head from behind the stone, "I'm naked! What are you doing?"
       The opponent's footsteps really stopped.
       He-Yan's heart breathed a sigh of relief. Based on her past understanding of Xiao-Yue, Xiao-Yue was a freakish person, naked in front of him, which was ill-conceived, and he would not want to dirty himself. eye.
       "Who are you and what are you doing here?" Xiao-Yue stared at her coldly and asked.
       "I'm a recruit at a health facility. Come here to take a shower." He-Yan replied.
       Xiao-Yue heard the words, a taunt of ridicule flashed in his eyes, made clear the disbelief, and asked, "Is it time to take a shower?"
       "There are too many people at night, and I fell asleep in the room." He-Yan looked at him. "I'm not an Daren here, I have my own room, and I can bathe in the room. If there is anyone, who wants to be old I ran in the river to take a shower at night. I still feel cold! "
       This "adult", He-Yan refers to Xiao-Yue herself, hoping that Xiao-Yue can understand her satire.
       Unfortunately, Xiao-Yue didn't look ashamed because of her words, but just looked at her calmly.
       He-Yan sank himself into the river and asked, "Who are you?"
       Alas, just pretend to be a recruit who is not ignorant of the world, this will be more convincing.
       Xiao-Yue didn't answer her, but said, "Don't join the army if you feel cold."
       Was she refuting what she just said? He-Yan looked at her clothes behind Boulder. If Xiao-Yue hadn't left, she would have been soaking in the water, but Xiao-Yue would doubt it after soaking.
       "I'm here for a purpose," He-Yan said.
       Xiao-Yue looked at her and raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's the purpose?"
       "Of course it is to build a career, make a fortune, and become a young man who is as talented as General Feng Yun. Then go home and build a house to marry a daughter-zi, and marry the most beautiful and virtuous Young-Lady. What a wonderful day. "He-Yan showed a longing expression.
       As soon as the words came out, Xiao-Yue eyes were cold, and he said coldly, "Evil!"
       He-Yan was so overwhelmed in her heart that she deliberately threw General Feng Yun's name with the wishes of ordinary men all over the world, and purposely disgusted him. Xiao-Yue, such a proud person, must feel ashamed. .
       "What's wrong?" He-Yan looked earnestly. "Consume to be like this and be the happiest eldest husband."
       As if she couldn't listen to her wild words, Xiao-Yue glanced at her, and walked away, seemingly unwilling to talk to her.
       He-Yan was behind him and said, "Hey, this dude, please help me throw the clothes behind the stone, do it yourself, help!"
       Xiao-Yue naturally won't get clothes for her. He-Yan waited for him to go far away and couldn't see it anymore. Then he quickly washed and ran to the stone to change his clothes.
       Moonlight was silent, as if he didn't see everything happening. He-Yan walked back holding his dirty clothes, but thought about seeing Xiao-Yue scene.
       At this point in time, Xiao-Yue shouldn't be here to do anything, it might just be walking out at random, after all, the night is so good.
       Speaking of which, He-Yan and Xiao-Yue have not been seen for many years. The last time I met him at the racecourse, I didn't see clearly how Xiao-Yue is different now because I was afraid he would find clues and hurriedly bowed his head. It was only rare to see him clearly, and it seemed to be different than what he remembered.
       She knew that Xiao-Yue was born in the same state of beauty and beauty, how many little Miss, Baba moved forward, just staying for him. However, a person will look better as he grows up. This person does not know what he grew up with. Now it seems that there is only more style and style than in those days. If Xiao-Yue at that time also brought a little youth-like romanticism, now that little romanticism is completely gone, like the good beautiful jade, like the sword in the box, there is a glorious flow.
       It's temper, much more indifferent than before.
       He-Yan walked slowly.
       At that time, she had a big fight with the Hejia people, and after joining the army, she did not know what happened in the Xianchang Pavilion. At that time, Xiao-Yue was still Xiao Shaoye of the Xiao family, and everything was as usual. After she joined the army, it took a few years to learn about the situation of the Xiao family 2-gongzi from the discussions around her.
       Xiao-Yue father, Xiao Zhongwu, was a great general Wei Yong. He was best at winning by less. For example, when Wei Guo was an iron slab, when the enemy attacked Nanman, Ming Shui ambushed and died in the hands of the other leader. After General Xiao’s death, Xiao-Yue took over the soldiers and continued to lead troops to attack Nanman.
       He-Yan was fifteen years old when she joined the army, and Xiao-Yue was only one year older than her when she joined the army. She didn't know what happened, but she also knew that Xiao-Yue, as a sixteen-year-old boy, had to take over the soldiers and horses in his father's hands. Not to mention the imperial family, the political opponents of the Xiao family will not miss this opportunity.
       If Xiao-Yue is defeated, the entire Xiao family will also be defeated. As a general of the military family, the Xiao family cannot rely on the Big-gongzi of a civil servant to discuss the doctor.
       Fortunately, God's care, Xiao-Yue not only won, but also won the beauty, defeated Nanman and brought the head of the opponent back to Capital City. At this point, he established the name of "Junior Killer, Jade Face Chief-Commander".
       War is the fastest way to sharpen one human nature. All the edges and corners must be put away before life and death. Perhaps Xiao-Yue still retains the arrogance of Jing Xungui children, but now he can't see them all.
       A better, more indifferent, deeper and more difficult to deal with Xiao-Yue.
       He-Yan walked to the door of the room, and everyone in the room slept soundly. No one found her. She put her clothes on the foot of the bed, lay flat, closed her eyes, and was at peace.
       Fortunately, these years, not only Xiao-Yue is growing up alone, she is also the same as Xiao-Yue.
       Not much worse.
       On the second day, with a thunderstorm, he ran a long distance with heavy load.
       The recruits were miserable, because they had to look up something else yesterday. The recruits all wore red and red uniforms, and when they got up in the morning, they were out of order. Including the bed that sleeps at night, it must be neatly stacked before departure the next morning. If there is any mess, add an extra circle.
       Add it round by round, who can stand it. In the cry of Father, the recruit's appearance and discipline were quickly rectified. It was only half a month later, a new recruit, although he would not be able to fight with swords and arrows, was just like the military appearance of the team.
       He-Yan looked at it and sighed, let alone Xiao-Yue Although he was a little bit dark-hearted, the method was quite good. Compared to Xiao Chief-Commander, He-Yan only felt that his former military training method was simply too kind.
       The so-called kindness does not bring soldiers to justice and does not keep money, it seems that she still learns with Xiao-Yue much.
       The recruits ran round and round, and the instructors spoke while taking advantage of the gap.
       The head coach Shen Han looked at Liang Ping and asked, "Why don't you see that guy in your team ... hey, the weakest kid?"
       These days, everyone knows that the recruit who came to Liangzhou Weili this time has the weakest kid, a recruit under the leadership of Liang Jiao. He is thin and physically weak. When he follows the morning jog every morning, he must fall behind most of the people. Two days a day is fine. For more than three days, almost everyone knows that there is such a person.
       It can be said that weak is famous.
       "You said He-Yan?" Liang Ping turned his mouth away and said, "In front, hey, the one who followed the middle man is."
       Shen Han looked at it, but on the long track, the teenager was running forward with his sandbag on his back. Although everyone is uniform in red, they can still see at a glance because the boy is extremely thin and short.
       Shen Han was a little surprised, "Did he not be left?"
       "How can it be." Liang Ping's face showed a little complicated emotions. "This boy is very hard-hearted."
       Speaking of which, Liang Ping did not like He-Yan at first. To be honest, he has been a coach for so many years and has seen a lot of recruits. Whether he can be a fierce soldier can be judged just by looking at it. He-Yan's physical qualifications are really bad. Probably from a young age, I grew up in a pampering place. On the first day of the morning run, there was a rush, and Liang Ping made a decision in his heart :   he could only be a leader.
       Unexpectedly, this boy is in poor health but strong in temperament. Even with tails running every day, I still follow the team. Liang Ping also noticed that from the first day to now, he has never tried to be lazy, and just ran seriously.
       If Fu-gongzi, who was in the middle of the family, was a soldier, it would be great to have this will and persist. What's more, He-Yan is not doing useless work.
       She seemed to have mastered a certain trick, or gradually adapted to this kind of weight-bearing long-distance running. From the beginning, she fell into many laps, gradually fell less, and now she can barely keep up with the team. Liang Ping even had an illusion. If he continued this way and ran for a few days, he might be able to do the one at the front.
       He was thinking, hearing the voice of Shen Han around him.
       "What's the use of a hard-hearted one? Qualification is qualification. Even if he can barely keep up with running, future skills training will be too difficult for him ... I wonder if he can have skills training."
       Before the skill training, the last morning run was to evaluate the physique and potential of the recruits in each team. There are too many of them to fall, even the skills training is not possible, the manpower is limited, it is impossible to allocate so many troops to those who are not worth it.
       War is cruel. Before cruel war, we can only choose some people who can bear these cruelty.
       "I think he can." Liang Ping said.
       Shen Han looked at him, and several other coaches around him also looked at him. Someone said, "Teacher Liang, you are sure, don't look away. You know, for so many years, such cowardly people ... live. Not on the battlefield. "
       Having said that ... Liang Ping laughed :   "You also know that the spirit is well-trained and sharp and unyielding. Who can say this accurately?"
       He looked at He-Yan. The young man's forehead was full of sweat, and the summer was hot. The companions who ran with him gritted their teeth and were mostly impatient. Only he was smiling and full of complaints.
       This mind is really hard to come by.
       ...
       He-Yan didn't know that she was the center of discussion among the coaches. She finished the last lap and put the sandbag. Head-on was hit with a punch by Hong Shan.
       "Hey, boy, I really have you." Hong Shan looked at him with his chin. "You can follow me now. You are happy now, don't you have to be a leader?"
       He-Yan laughed. "That's great."
       Seeing her look a lot better than running a few days ago, Hong Shan is happy for her. At this time, the wheat waved to them from a distance, "Age brother, mountain brother, hurry up, you have meat today!"
       I've been here for so long, but I've gotten meat. He-Yan heard the words, suddenly felt the tongue grow, and Hong Shan also licked his lips, and said, "Finally, I have eaten well, let's go, let's go!"
       There is gruel in the iron wok. Each person has a bowl. In the big wooden barrel next to it is steaming meat dumplings, which smells all the way. The soldiers responsible for the distribution stood in front of the barrels, and each person could receive one.
       He-Yan also received one.
       She was holding a bowl of porridge. There was no place everywhere, so she wanted to find a cool place to sit and drink porridge. From a distance, seeing the little clever ghost of wheat beckoning her under the tree, it seems that he has found a good place to cool down.
       He-Yan was going to leave.
       She was only halfway there. Suddenly, someone passed by, touching her shoulders heavily, smashing a bump in her hands, and spilling half a bowl of porridge.
       Her flesh did not hold steady, and she rolled off suddenly. He-Yan was about to reach out to pick it up, and stretched out a hand in the air to grab the flesh.
       She stood, standing in front of a tall man with a moustache. There was an old scar from the left forehead to the cheek. He got the meat dumplings, as if he took it for granted, didn't look at He-Yan, and kept walking.
       One foot was in front of the man.
       The man paused and looked at the man in front of him.
       The boy withdrew his feet, with a polite smile on his face, as if he didn't understand what just happened. She said, "This brother, you seem to have taken the wrong thing."
       "The puppet in your hand is mine."
       Scar looked at him strangely, and after a while, suddenly laughed, as if he had heard some funny joke, he said, his voice hoarse and unpleasant, "Do you know what you are saying?"
       "I said," the boy looked calm, "the puppet in your hand is mine."
       "I said, the one in your hand is mine," she said.
       Before the words fell, the man laughed, smiling grimly, he said, "Boy, don't ask for anything."
       "I just want to get my things back."
       The other person looked at her. The boy was very weak. The uniform red dress in the army was worn on him, and he looked broader and slightly longer. child.
       A child yelled at him, like an unknown thick dog barking at the wolf, except for the ridiculous, nothing else.
       "What's yours?" Scar scared and grabbed the flesh stubbornly. Before He-Yan responded, he threw it into his mouth quickly. The meat was not so big, and he was swallowed into the belly by three or two mouths, as if the beast caught the prey and could not wait to eat. After eating, he looked provocatively at He-Yan, and smiled strangely :   "Your? Who can testify? What do you do?"
       The food was already in his stomach, and He-Yan couldn't cut his stomach apart and grab the meat inside. After the other party said this sentence, he looked at He-Yan helplessly, and walked forward with the porridge bowl in his hand.
       "I don’t know why you are?" He-Yan said to herself, Xu Yan, she smiled a little, turned around, walked to the scar face just in three or two steps to deal with the porridge in the bowl, He Yan kicked over and bent towards his knee. The man's legs were soft and he almost knelt down and stood a few steps. But all the porridge on his hands spilled on the ground without leaving any. Seeing this scene, he turned his head irritably, and saw He-Yan, cutting his teeth, "You!"
       "I?" He-Yan laughed. "I did it. Who can testify? What are you doing?"
       The teenager's eyes were full of slyness, and with a hint of hidden provocation, it was very exciting. Scar face raised his fist and approached.
       "Hey, what do you want?"
       At this moment, a sound came out from the oblique thorn, and it was Hongshan who came over and the stone. When wheat saw He-Yan talking to this scarred face for a long time, guessing that something might be wrong, he brought his brother and Hong Shan over.
       Hong Shan and Stone are not as bullied as He-Yan. Both look strong and strong. The scar face has no impulse. He only snorted and stared at He-Yan, saying :   " You wait for me! "Turned away.
       The tone was extremely poisonous and full of threat.
       "What's wrong with you?" Hong Shan asked. "What happened?"
       "He robbed me of meat, and I poured him vegetable porridge, which was fair." He-Yan tried to keep it simple. Hong Shan understood it immediately, looked at He-Yan, "hey", and sighed, "What kind of anger do you have with him? You should just bear it."
       "Why should I bear it?" He-Yan asked.
       When she used to join the army, she often encountered this kind of thing. In the barracks, bullying and bullying often occur. When she entered the barracks that year, it was common to be robbed of food. If the brothers with the same account saw her as pitiful, he would share her food with her, or she might have been starved to death.
       The coach in the barracks can prevent the conflict on the surface, but this secret snatch cannot be prevented. Moreover, she was too weak at that time, so weak that she was too lazy to care for her, and she would not do justice for her. Until then she became strong and no one dared to grab her food. Later, she herself became the commander, and even ordered her recruits. This kind of food grabbing, bullying, and weak things should never happen. Once found, the military order punished.
       Who knew that once she was born again, she encountered such an exact thing again. But this time, she was no longer the poor recruit who had just entered the barracks, was trembling, and was afraid of being wronged. Even if Hong Shan and Stone didn't show up just now, she wanted to teach this scarred face more than enough.
       "That man is called Wang Ba," Hong Shan said. "It was originally a bandit. I don't know how to join the army in the end. The leader of Liang Jiao was the fiercest. I also heard people say that this kind of man kills people like you. Today you messed up. He, he hates it, and will stumbling you in the future. The Stone Brothers and I will not be able to follow you every day, in case he gets bored ... your life will be difficult. "
       "I can’t take him for anything, I just recognize it. Brother, you have to believe that he will have the second time when he snatches the first time, and once every day, will I still live? He-Yan said, "There is no such unfair thing in the world."
       "Things in the world aren't fair." What was talking was a stone that had always been unspoken. He looked at He-Yan, and shook his head slightly, and seemed to disagree with her approach. "You are too impulsive."
       "Go for it yourself if there is no fairness. If you are too weak to strive for fairness, try to be stronger." He-Yan smiled slightly. "If the fist is the truth here, let him come to me, I promise ... … Let him know what fairness is. "
       The youthful words are relaxed, and the expression is calm. The bright pupils seem to have a slight smile. The wind blew through, and his hairband was a bit elegant, not like a soldier, like a little gongzi walking the streets in Capital City. It should have been a joke that "the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers", but I couldn't tell the eyes.
       Is it really a newborn calf not afraid of tigers?
       He was confident, not as reckless.
       Stone and Hongshan said nothing more. The two accompanied He-Yan to the tree, and wheat knew that He-Yan's flesh was robbed. It was a pity for a while. Finally, he was awkwardly relieved and said, "It's okay, Ahe, let me live some more days. It’s time to go up the mountain. I’ll make a few slingshots, or catch traps. Let’s eat game, it’s much better than the meat star in the meat bowl! ”
       He-Yan laughed and responded happily. After drinking the porridge in the bowl, he rested his hands behind his head and leaned on the trunk to sip.
       The sun is lazy, and there is a rare moment of coolness under the tree. She closed her eyes and turned back and forth.
       Although a piece of meat wonton is a bit pity, it doesn't mean to worry about it all the time. When the real march was fought, sometimes the soldiers could not keep up and were forced to defend the city, not to mention the meat soup, not to mention the vegetable porridge, and sometimes the bark and grass roots. At the most extreme, she also ate Guanyin soil and ate His stomach was swollen and uncomfortable, and he had to keep the city down.
       Compared to that time, it was already very happy.
       It's just ... the wind blows her cheeks, He-Yan catches the corner of her mouth. If she guessed right, at most five days, after five days, she should start skills training. Some people will be assigned to be the lead soldiers. With her current strength, she will probably be qualified to participate in skills training. But how can you show your value in the shortest time and prove that you can go to the forward camp?
       This is a problem.








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