Novels » Reborn Female General » Chapter
35 : Poor Qualification
A team
of 100 people set out in order.
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.
"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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