Reborn Female General 50

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       The bow and arrow were the same as those of ten days ago, and the archery was the same as that of ten days ago, but the atmosphere was different.
       The teenager put away the smile on his face, put his fingers on the arrow, and stared straight at the center of the target. The clouds just spread out, and the scorching sun was shining on her face. It was surprisingly hot in summer, and a drop of sweat slowly rolled down his forehead.
       The sweat beads were going to roll into her eyes, teaching people to tighten their hearts for no reason, and they even wanted to reach out and wipe away the drops of sweat, but the teenager was motionless, like a stone, without any consciousness, and not aware of Dripping sweat. His eyes did not shake.
       The bow was slowly pulled apart, partly, halfway, until it was full, and everyone hearts were raised accordingly. When the bow was about to be suspicious the moment it was about to be broken, the boy stopped the action in his hand Unexpectedly, let go of the arrow.
       The arrow, like a meteor that cuts through the night sky, felt a gust of wind, and rushed to the target with a mighty force. With a "snap", the target fell down in response! And this time, the arrow target was taken farther away, and it was impossible to teach the arrow above.
       She, like Wang Ba, shot down the target.
       Someone exclaimed.
       Eleven days ago, He-Yan stood here and couldn’t even pull the bow. Ten days ago, He-Yan pulled the bow, but only a small part. Now she is here. The arrow target fell to the ground. She has made great progress in these ten days.
       But He-Yan is not a child prodigy. How can you grow up when you see the wind?
       "Ahe brother is amazing!" Wheat cried, laughing and jumping, "Ahe brother won!"
       "What won?" Some recruits who besieged Wang Basheng were distressed by their dry cakes and refused to be convinced :   "He just hit the target, it doesn't mean he hit the center of the target. If he misses it, he won't win! "

       He said this and taught everyone to think about it, this is not to see how full He-Yan can pull the bow. About she was too thin and unable to pull even before. At this moment, she was surprised at the increase of He-Yan's arm strength, and she just missed the sight.
       "I'll see!" Someone volunteered to run to the arrow target.
       Wang Ba looked at He-Yan, the boy was standing under the hot sun, and his lips were full of smiles ... this smile again, this was the case when he met him from the beginning, he didn't seem to be worried at all, forever It's all done in such a way that it teaches disgusting self-confidence.
       But ... Wang Ba looked at his hand, why did he even shake himself a little?
       He was an orphan without Father and mother. He was taken away by a wolf when he was a kid. When someone rescued him from the wolf's den, he was lying on the wolf to feed. Later he followed the man back to the robber's den. He had been a robber for many years, and countless birds and beasts died under his bow and arrows. He can shoot, because he touched the bow since he was seven years old, and now he has more than two decades.
       This little baby, now 15 or sixteen years old, was born to play small touch bows, and it is only ten years. How can he be worth him? What's more, He-Yan ten days ago, it’s not like pretending to be able to pull the bow, so it's impossible to be a skilled player who has played with a crossbow since childhood.
       Thinking of this, Wang Ba settled down, soothing his slightly restless heart, He-Yan would surely be better than him, no need to doubt.
       At this time, the person who was actively looking for the target had already ran to the target. He looked down at the target first, and didn't answer for a while. Immediately afterwards, he suddenly squatted down, carried the target, and ran back.
       The target is the scarecrow stalked from the straw. It is easily carried by him. He quickly ran to the target and drew the target with his arrow on the ground. He said loudly, "Let's see for yourself!"
       In Wang Ba heart, he slammed.
       The crowd looked at the grass man, but the center of the grass man was penetrated to the end by a feather arrow, steady, impartial, and right in the heart.
       It is exactly the same as Wang Ba.
       Sweat flowed from Wang Ba forehead. The shocking discussions around seemed to be gradually gone, he saw Liang Ping staring at He-Yan in surprise, and the little gongzi in the Jinyi beside Liang Ping was also full of joy. He-Yan stood beside his friend without much surprise, but just smiled as if he had expected everything.
       "you……"
       He-Yan laughed :   "Assign."
       "You didn't beat me." Wang Ba stared at him desperately. "You have the same result as me. How can you beat me, at most ... at most, it is a tie."
       Both of them shot the grass target down, and they both shot the grass target in the middle. It is really difficult to make a difference. But for Wang Ba, it is expected to have such a result. But He-Yan is not the same. He looked like a waste at first, but now he can do that, it is remarkable.
       He-Yan heard the words of Wang Ba, and was not anxious. She did not even argue with Wang Ba, but nodded :   "I think so."
       Wang Ba felt relieved. Admitting a draw is also good, at least ..... at least you have not lost. Those recruits also wiped the sweat off their foreheads. Who could have thought that He-Yan could hit the target in the end? If it is not a draw, their dry cakes will be lost in vain. The draw is good, the draw is just right, and no one can lose or win. Right to watch the lively scene.
       The next moment, everyone rejoicing was broken by a word of He-Yan.
       She said, "But I made a gamble here with you that day, and today I will win you. Today's victory is not divided, so naturally I will beat you."
       "He-Yan!" Wang Ba gritted his teeth. What does this mean? Did he decide that he would win? It was just luck, what did the boy say? What does he want to do?
       Liang Ping also stared at He-Yan accidentally.
       "For the crossbow, you can submit any test you like. I will stay with you until I win. How about it?" She asked with a smile.
       "You might look at yourself too high." Wang Ba stared coldly at her.
       "I don't look at myself, I just believe in my luck." She blows her hair before blowing her forehead. "You know, luck cares for those who are prepared." And she is always ready.
       "This is what you said, a crossbow, just a random test?" Wang Ba asked slowly.
       "It's true."
       "Okay." The Scar Han nodded, suddenly took the huge crossbow from the stage and carried him on his back. He took two steps forward and turned his back to her. , The enemy will not stand and shoot at you. If you really want to shoot an arrow, shoot a living creature, and the birds and beasts just practice.
       Actually, we should take the living thing as the prey.
       Everyone stayed for a while, shooting live creatures was much harder than shooting targets. There were hundreds of steps through Yang in ancient times, but they were not as agile as living creatures.
       "Ahe, you can't take his word, don't promise him!" Hong Shan anxiously winked at He-Yan.
       He-Yan looked at Wang Ba, a glance of appreciation flashed in her eyes, and she nodded, her voice refreshing.
       "can."

       Chapter 51 :  Draw Again   

       He said yes.
       Liang Ping, who hasn't been silent, looks at He-Yan's eyes at this moment. Having had previous experience, he knew that this young man would not be talking empty-mouthed. Since he promised, it should be at least not bad.
       Can he shoot alive?
       "If you want to shoot wild animals, you have to go into the woods." Lin Zi was on Baiyue Mountain. He looked at Liang Ping. Liang Ping retracted his thoughts and shook his head, "No."
       Wang Ba and He-Yan are both recruits. They have never been to Baiyue Mountain, and they are not familiar with the road of Baiyue Mountain. The recruits will have to wait for a while before entering the mountains. He said, "Let's target birds."
       Asuka ... The recruits were shocked again. If the beast is harder than the grass target, the asuka is definitely more difficult than the beast. People are on the ground, birds are in the sky, and natural distances are different. And shooting arrows from the ground requires stronger eyesight and arm strength.
       Wang Ba laughed loudly, "OK!"
       He-Yan also smiled, "No problem."
       Both of them agreed so lightly, but excited the recruits who had just calmed down. It seems that Wang Ba often shoots birds and hits wolves in the mountains. What about He-Yan?
       Wheat quietly pulled the corner of the stone, "Brother, can you say Ah He can win?"
       "I don't know," Stone answered.
       Wheat looked at his elder brother in surprise, and the stone didn't even deny it. Does it mean that He-Yan is really likely to hit?
       "You get the bow," Liang Ping said, and he greeted another recruit who didn't know what to do. The recruit heard a few words from Teacher Liang, and turned his head to find a gong on the shelf of Yanwu Stadium. He took the gong and ran to the forest not far away.
       A moment later, with a bang, he knocked on the gong fiercely inside, only to hear the sound of "slamming", and startled countless wild birds.
       Baiyue Mountain is densely packed with wild birds. Last time He-Yan saw the white-bellied blue swallow and the blue pearl bird. The wild bird quickly flew up into the sky, and within a short time, Wang Ba immediately took the bow and fired an arrow. He was very skilled in moving birds in the mountains and forests.
       The arrows flew towards the sky, and I saw that the birds in the flock were spreading their wings as if they had been hit. In the performance field, people exclaimed :   "Shoot! Shoot!" The recruit picked up the arrow on the ground with a squeaking red on it.
       This is the prey of the king.
       Wang Ba proudly looked at He-Yan.
       He-Yan smiled, and didn't care much about pulling the bow at the sky. She moved faster than Wang Ba, quickly making people wonder if she was aiming at her prey, but the arrow flew out. The sun is huge, which blurs people sights, and teaches them that they can't discern the direction of the arrows in an instant.
       Stone looked at the sky without blinking, after a long while he said, "It's hit."
       "Really?" Hong Shan looked suspiciously. "How can I not see clearly?"
       At the corner of Yanwu Stadium, another voice sounded, "I picked up He-Yan's arrow! Here!" He ran to the beam plane with the arrow, "Here!"
       On the arrow was a willow string.
       Liang Ping and Wang Ba looked at He-Yan at the same time.
       The former was a surprise to discover that the person in front of him was a treasure, while the latter was incredible.
       How did he do it?
       Wang Ba clenched the bow in his hand, and said, "Come again!" He ‘called at the rookie who ‘called, "Continue!"
       The recruits knocked a few gongs and flew out of the forest immediately. Wang Ba put several arrows in his hand at the same time, and counted them all!
       Several arrows rushed into the sky together, but it was not clear whether they had been hit, but after a moment, someone in the Wushu field ‘called excitedly, "Hit! The arrow is here with me!"
       You can hit the target with a few arrows, and this person is already picking a hundred miles. No, you can say that you are picking a thousand miles. What about He-Yan?
       Everyone looked at He-Yan again, He-Yan smiled a little, and also learned the way of the king, and put a few arrows on the bow together.
       The bow was pulled full, and the teenager's face had a relaxed smile, as if the young people who had gone to the waterfront in Surabaya to play in the shooting art.
       She pulled the bow.
       The arrow also rushed into the flock of birds, and the bird hurried to avoid it. Someone ‘called in the performance field, "Hit! I got the arrow!"
       Taking the arrow to the head of the instructor is also a complete loss.
       "You!" As soon as Wang Ba gritted his teeth, he turned and carried the quiver back. "I don't believe you have good luck again!" He kept shooting arrows with his bow, but actually shot all the arrows in the quiver.
       There are twenty arrows in each quiver, and the color of the arrow feathers is also different, which makes it easier for recruits to distinguish when practicing. Wang Ba took the red arrow feather, He-Yan picked it, and picked the blue arrow feather. She also has everything to learn, and she keeps shooting arrows with Wang Ba.
       For a moment, neither of them spoke, and they could only hear the sound of gongs howling in the woods, and the frightened birds flying from the sky.
       "It's so good! It's so interesting!" Cheng-Lisu glared, grabbing Liang Ping's arm and praising, "This is much more interesting than in the Capital City hunting ground! Teacher Liang, why are your soldiers so interesting? You How did you find such a talent? "
       Liang Ping laughed, and was at a loss, he didn't know it! A king is already a surprise, hey, now another He-Yan, Liang Ping simply wonders if he is dreaming.
       Twenty arrows were used up in no time.
       The recruits on the battlefield were also enthusiastic, and they collected the falling arrows and took them to Liang Jiao head. Of the twenty red arrows, of the arrows, twenty were green arrows, and the arrows did not fail.
       In Liangzhou Wei recruits, there were even two such archers who shot one stone at a time. Liang Ping thought that he was about to be promoted, but if he was not promoted, the monthly number should also rise.
       "I didn't expect Brother Ahe to be so powerful ..." Wheat was already stunned, muttering to himself.
       "I didn't expect it," Hong Shan hadn't returned yet, "I knew that I would bet Ahe wins ..."
       Yeah, the gamble is not over yet. Hong Shan's words seemed to remind everyone that a recruit suddenly yelled, "This ... this is a draw! Isn't He-Yan and Wang Ba the same result? How can this be counted?"
       Yeah, how does this count?
       Wang Ba lowered his head, and no one knew what he was thinking. After a moment, he looked up, his face was cloudy, "You did not win."
       "Yeah," He-Yan didn't deny, she even boasted the other side honestly, "Your archery is so good, I'm too big."
       "That's a draw. You still haven't beat me today." At this point, he was also a little panicked. In fact, He-Yan was able to keep pace with him like a bird, which shows that the rest of the crossbow technique is comparable to himself.
       He couldn't find another way to beat He-Yan.
       "I said ten days ago, and after ten days, I will win you. Now that there is no victory, how can we tie the game?" He-Yan fanned out, "You can't think of a way to try, then I come How about one? "

       Chapter 52 :  New Game   

       She coming to crossbow?
       Teacher Liang looked at her inquiringly. Cheng-Lisu whispered :   "Liang Jiaotou, this crossbow, is there anything comparable?"
       Liang Jiaochi shook his head, "This ... I don't know." A crossbow is actually quite comparable, but it is similar. Only He-Yan has shot Asuka, and the rest is not difficult to come by. But what she meant was definitely better than Wang Ba. But what else can Wang Ba do, and she can do it alone?
       Wang Ba was stunned first, and then disapproved, "Just mention it!"
       The big deal is just one more draw, he thought.
       He-Yan smiled slightly. She walked to Cheng-Lisu, suddenly reached out, and tore off Cheng-Lisu long hair.
       Cheng-Lisu stayed awake, and by the time he responded, his long hair had been loosened, and he said, "What are you doing?"
       "I'm sorry for this brother," He-Yan laughed. "Since you want to worship me, I won't wear a hairband if I want to, so I can borrow yours."
       "But it can ..." Cheng-Lisu clutched her hair with her hands whispered, "It's too sudden. Besides, why don't you use your own hair band?" He-Yan himself is fine.
       "My brother's hairband is much more refined than mine. I am lucky to be lucky. I hope you will be happy." He-Yan Hu Yan who did not change his face.
       Who doesn’t like the good words, Cheng-Lisu immediately smiled and said, “Good to say! Good to use!”
       Everyone didn't understand what he was doing with Cheng-Lisu headband, only to see He-Yan slowly wrapping the headband between his hands and covering his eyes.
       "He ..." Everyone gradually understood what he was going to do.
       The yellow hairband covered her eyes tightly. She reached behind her head and knotted it gently, saying, "Okay."
       Speaking of which, He-Yan doesn't need the hair band of himself and others, it's really because of the hot weather, they are running and practicing bows, they have already been infected with a lot of sweat. The people in the barracks were not particular about how much their hair bands were stained. But this Xiao-Yue Shi-zi is different. Seeing that his clothes are brand new and still with fragrance, the hairband is neat and new, just like his clean-skinned Mu-Uncle, he wants to use it much cleaner. .
       Maybe it's cleaner than He-Yan's own clothes. At this moment, when I tie my hairband, I think it's not surprising, but I still have a touch of rosin.
       It's a real little Shaoye, He-Yan sighs in the heart, it's worthy to say.
       "He-Yan, what are you going to do?" Wang Ba frowned and asked, there was a conjecture in his heart, but he didn't dare admit it.
       "Me, come and shoot arrows from Beamon," she said.
       The performance martial art field gradually quieted down, and in the summer, when the wind passed, blowing the long end of the hairband behind her head, the young man in red clothes appeared a little elegant. The corner of her lips is also smiling, holding a long bow, in the direction of Wang Ba, "I will defeat you in this game."
       The four words, as she said, were light and windy, decisive, as if the ending had been expected.
       Wang Ba face turned blue and white, and he changed a little. Before he could speak, someone spoke first. His tone was full of doubts, "Blinds an arrow, what do you shoot? Grass target?"
       He-Yan shook her head and raised her head slightly. She covered her eyes, she should not see the sky, but looked up, as if she could see the trace of the tits flying in the air. She said, "Like the tits, just hunt the tits."
       The crowd was uproar.
       She was so conceited, but was she conceited?
       He-Yan turned to face the direction of Wang Ba again, she asked with a smile :   "Can you?"
       OK? Two words, like when the head teacher asked her, she quickly answered "yes". Today, the word "may" has reached the tip of his tongue, but Wang Ba can't say anything.
       Either he is a bandit or hunts and kills people, all for the purpose. Blindfolded archery, he is not blind, doing such things is meaningless, and is not a rich child's novelty. If he is very confident in his crossbow skills, the comparison method proposed by He-Yan is one of his least confident.
       He couldn't do it at all.
       Wang Ba looked at He-Yan, and He-Yan did not urge him to give him the result quickly. However, the recruits around him also looked at him with various eyes, and taught the king to ride a tiger by himself. Is he going to be here today, in the eyes of everyone, being shaved by a yellow-haired boy, speaking out and saying that he is a grandiose bandit, dare not even answer a child's words.
       "Okay!" He gritted. There was a hint of luck in his heart, and perhaps He-Yan also lied to him. This kid has always been cunning and evil, and maybe he can't do it himself. However, he deliberately wanted to make a look with great confidence, that is, he wanted to give himself up to give up one step first.
       Alas, he was not fooled!
       "In this round, you first!" Wang Ba rushed at him.
       The teenager laughed again, she was light-hearted, nodded, and spit out two words, "Yes."
       ...
       Next to the banner platform of Yanwu Field, there is a pavilion next to Liangzhou Weishou. The tower is so high that you can see the picture of Yanwu Field.
       Two of them stood in front of the pavilion rails, and looked at the teenagers surrounded by recruits from a distance.
       One person wore red strong clothes and a black cloth belt around his waist. The youth around him was like ice and snow, and his expression was indifferent. It was Xiao-Yue.
       "I did not expect that there were so two good seedlings in this batch of soldiers this time." Shen Han sighed :   "It is needless to say that although the king was born of a bandit, it is difficult to tame, but the crossbow is indeed very delicate It’s very powerful. But the most surprising thing is the boy named He-Yan. He is only fifteen or sixteen years old, he is already so outstanding, his temperament is gentle and flattering, and he will be able to grow for a few more years. Become the best among these recruits. "
       He thought of talking to Liang Ping before. At that time, Liang Ping was very optimistic about He-Yan, but Shen Han didn't take it to heart. It was because he saw He-Yan's qualifications were too ordinary and it was not worth paying attention to. He didn't expect to miss a good one. seedling.
       Seeing Xiao-Yue didn't answer, he cautiously tempted :   "What do Chief-Commander think?"
       "Meekness?" The young man repeated slowly. After a moment, he yelled, "I'm afraid you've lost sight. Those who are not tame are not Prince, but He-Yan."
       He-Yan? Shen Han was a little skeptical. He had seen the boy several times, always with a smile. Wang Ba provoked him several times and never saw him annoyed. To be honest, this age of the child is very strong and fierce, and he hits with a word of inconvenience. He-Yan is like this, very well-cultivated and very gentle.
       Chief-Commander says He-Yan For the first time, Shen Han doubted the boss's vision.
       "That ..." Shen Han changed his voice. "Chief-Commander thought, can He-Yan win this game?"
       The young man tickled his lips, his voice faint.
       "can."

       Chapter 53 :  Call Lao--Da   

       He-Yan has slowly taken a bow on the performance martial arts field.
       Blindfolded, you can't see anything. If you don’t see the prey, you can only “listen” to it.
       And nothing, more than a blind man can hear everything in the world.
       During her time as a blind man, she has also been a tangent. A blind man has a lot of inconvenience to walk in this world. He can't even take care of himself. How can he be an outstanding person. She has always worked hard, and her qualifications have been replenished with diligence, but this day when the disaster struck, all her efforts were taken back in an instant, and even her "pingping" qualification became a delusion and turned to ashes.
       She remembered when she was unwilling to despair, someone said to her, "If you really want to be strong, why not be blind? Even if you are blind, you can be the most different of the blind."
       This was not a very good consolation, but it was magically remembered in her heart. When she groped to practice doing things without using her eyes, she often drew the phrase "do the most different one in the blind".
       She didn't know if she was the "most" different, but she should be considered different from the ordinary blind. She can take care of herself and even others. She is naughty while carrying swords and throwing dice on her back. She hides slingshots for children and secretly beats birds.
       A blind man is not so bad compared to other blind men.
       Now that you can do what the blind can do, let alone mention it now. She was just, for the time being, back in time.
       The gongs in the forest startled and countless birds took off, and the birds were reflected in the sky. The teenager smiled with his eyes covered, bowed to shoot arrows, and the arrows followed the birds and birds to fly straight to the clouds!
       A tit ‘Called, was shot by an arrow, and fell quickly. The cyan feather arrow reflected the yellow strips of the young man's eyes, and there was a bright speck.
       He-Yan reached out and took off his blindfolded hairband. She didn't even look at the arrows on the ground, as if she had expected to hit her prey, and handed the cloth strip to Wang Ba, smiling, "It's your turn. "
       Silent all around, Wang Ba didn't reach out to pick up the hairband she had handed.
       He-Yan didn't move, hesitated for a moment, and Wang Ba dropped his head suddenly. He didn't look at He-Yan, but whispered :   "No, I won't, you're great, I'm not as good as you."
       In these words, it is half angry, and half sincere. I was angry that he lost to He-Yan, his face was lost, and he was convinced that He-Yan was blindfolded and archery. He really wouldn't. Even if he started to practice in the future, he might not be better than He-Yan trains well.
       People always admit their shortcomings.
       The recruits finally returned to God, but did not gather and cheer. At first, a voice mourned :   "My biscuits, my biscuits are lost! What a misery!"
       Another voice said :   "I'm worse, I have ten credits and I'm gone!"
       Immediately afterward, the wailing sounded one after another, and the huge Liangzhou Wei didn't seem to have cast He-Yan from this gamble to win the dry cake. Even with the support of their three dry cakes of wheat, it can be a win or lose.
       But at this moment, a sound of joy resounded, "Ah! I won! I cast ten pieces of jerky, haha, I said that Cheng-Lisu has always been very eye-catching!"
       He-Yan was about to leave, hesitated, and looked back at Cheng-Lisu. I didn't expect that it was Cheng-Lisu who had thrown ten pieces of dried meat. But then think about it, if it is not Cheng-Lisu, who else in Liangzhou Wei has such a big hand? Xiao-Yue? It's no wonder Xiao-Yue would be involved in this gamble.
       Cheng-Lisu ran to He-Yan and looked at He-Yan's eyes. "That, He-Yan brother, thank you, I finally won it. You don't know, I I can’t do anything in the capital, I can’t do anything, I can’t do anything, I can only lose money when I go to the casino. I’ve never won it once. Today is my first time to win. Brother He-Yan, I must worship you. Brother, today is my day of worship. I want to invite you to drink! "
       "Cough," Liang Ping shook his fist against his lips, and said, "No drinking is allowed in the camp."
       "Then please drink tea!" Cheng-Lisu took He-Yan's hand, and looked at He-Yan's eyes as if looking at his loved ones who had been separated for many years, showing his true closeness.
       "That's not necessary." He-Yan pulled his hand out and shoved the headband into his hand. "I almost forgot this, Many Thanks Cheng gongzi headband."
       "Why be thankful between you and me?" Cheng-Lisu said with a grin, and then he remembered something, suddenly turned his head, and spoke to Wang Ba, "Hey, who, did you forget something?"
       "What?" He-Yan was puzzled.
       "Have you forgotten your bet?" Cheng-Lisu hurriedly, "You make a bet with him, and if you lose, you will be the lead soldier. If he loses, he will call you Lao-Da. Now He loses, he has to fulfill his bet! "
       Wang Ba was stiff all over.
       People around laughed and Liang Ping turned his back. After that, he should not be involved. Wheat and Hong Shan leaned together to watch the fun, He-Yan raised an eyebrow and looked at Wang Ba.
       Wang Ba stepped in front of He-Yan. He was much taller than He-Yan. He-Yan was really too thin in front of him. His face turned red, and even the old scar on his face was red at the moment, as if bleeding.
       He-Yan noticed his clenched fists, and sighed silently in his heart. As a master, he always wanted to look more seriously. Asking him to call Lao-Da might be more embarrassing than killing the man. He-Yan was about to start talking, and Wang Ba had said in a low voice :   "... Lao-Da."
       He-Yan :   "..."
       She looked up at Wang Ba, who thought she was going to provoke her, and became angry and angered, "I already called! You didn't hear it was your own business, and I won't call it again!"
       "I heard it." He-Yan laughed. "I was just surprised you actually called."
       "My eldest husband is jealous, and he can't be chased by horses. Am I a believer without words!" Wang Ba snorted, "It's your luck this time, in the future ... don't provoke me in the future!" After saying this, he It seemed very shameless, he didn't want to stay here, and turned and hurriedly left.
       He-Yan thought for a moment, secretly, this king is indeed a bit bloody, and can be considered flexion and extension.
       "Brother He-Yan, look at you, it's really amazing!" Cheng-Lisu posted again, "To celebrate, go, I'll invite you to drink tea!"
       Before He-Yan had time to refuse, he was pulled away by this happy boy.
       ...
       "Cheng gongzi took He-Yan away." Shen Han asked, "Chief-Commander, would you like to chase him back?"
       "No need," Xiao-Yue said, watching a test, he seemed tired, and turned to go out. Shen Han quickly followed, thinking about something, and looked at Xiao-Yue again, silently thinking in his heart.
       Chief-Commander says He-Yan is the unruly one. He didn't believe it at first, but it seems to be true now. Don't look at He-Yan, who is thin and small, and now a mountain bandit can call him Lao-Da, isn't it difficult to deal with? If he goes on like this, he can worship Chief-Commander.
       However, Shen Han glanced at Xiao-Yue cold face, and Chief-Commander didn't look down on the kid.

       Chapter 54 :  9 Flag Camp   

       He-Yan failed to worship Xiao-Yue with the handle. Instead, Xiao-Yue Shi-zi entangled in the handle.
       Cheng-Lisu took He-Yan to the room where he lived in the sanctuary. The room was different from the shop where the recruits lived. It was a separate room. Although it is not luxurious, but it is much better than where the recruits live.
       There was even incense in the room, and it was a delicate Xian’ornament. Seeing He-Yan staring, Cheng-Lisu explained :   "This is a good thing I brought from the capital. Mu-Uncle doesn't allow me to point here, I secretly, don't tell him."
       It's like a kid carrying an elder secretly doing bad things.
       He-Yan said, let alone Xiao-Yue, even if she didn't let it go. It's summer, the weather is so hot, and there nothing to be fragrant about.
       Seeing him not speaking, Cheng-Lisu again misunderstood what he meant, and asked tentatively, “Do you like this very much? If you like it, I will send it to you!” He stuffed the incense burner into He-Yan's hand, “ It doesn't matter, our relationship is worthy! "
       He-Yan put him back, "... thank you, I have nowhere to put it."
       Also, Cheng-Lisu thought about it, and nodded with regret, "I'll go back and tell Mu-Uncle and ask him to change your room, just like me."
       He-Yan :   "..."
       Xiao-Yue can only agree if you promise! Cheng-Lisu If you really do this, you can call her Cheng-Lisu Brother!
       "By the way, you don't know who my Mu-Uncle is yet, right? My Mu-Uncle is today's Right Army Chief-Commander, General Feng Yun Xiao 2-gongzi, your boss." Cheng-Lisu After speaking in one breath, he went to see He-Yan's face, seeing He-Yan's look as usual, he snorted, "Why aren't you surprised?"
       Should she be surprised? He-Yan said :   "I look at gongzi with a magnificent attitude, not like an ordinary person. It is also true that Mu-Uncle who feels about gongzi. Sure enough, there must be its own."
       This pleased Cheng-Lisu, and he showed a shameful smile, scratched his head, and said, "That's not true, I'm far worse than Mu-Uncle. I'm Mu-Uncle and I live Next door, but he out now. Otherwise I'll take you to meet him. "
       He-Yan said, that's not necessary.
       "Come and come, my tea is ready." Cheng-Lisu was so busy that he stuffed a cup of tea into He-Yan's hands. "After drinking this cup of tea, I'm going to worship the brothers!"
       He-Yan looked at the tea in his hand, hesitated, and put it back on the table.
       Cheng-Lisu froze, "What's wrong?"
       "Cheng gongzi, I don't think I should call him a brother. Wrong generation." He-Yan said.
       She and Xiao-Yue are one generation, but Cheng-Lisu is called Xiao-Yue Mu-Uncle. If she and Cheng-Lisu worshipped, wouldn’t they also call Xiao-Yue Mu Uncle?
       Can she let Xiao-Yue take advantage of this? Think beautiful!
       "Why the wrong grade?" Cheng-Lisu was puzzled. "I'm fifteen this year, and I heard Master Liang said that you are sixteen this year, and we're not much different."
       "You're Xiao ... Chief-Commander Mu-Uncle, he not too old," He-Yan said. Xiao-Yue is only one year older than her predecessor, and now she has just won the championship. She asked, "Is he pro Mu-Uncle?"
       "Well, I have a relationship." Cheng-Lisu explained it very carefully.
       It turns out that Cheng-Lisu mother, Youji Naoro, Fu-ren Cheng Fu-ren, is the cousin of Xiao-Yue. It's just that Cheng Fu-ren and Xiao-Yue are too far away from each other. When Xiao-Yue was born, Cheng Fu-ren was married, and his sister and brother had very few contacts. Cheng-Lisu grew up and loved sticking to this young Mu-Uncle who was about the same age.
       He-Yan thought, as if I remember when I was in Xianchang Pavilion, a small and fat little gongzi used to come to Xiao-Yue, but I forgot if he was called Xiao-Yue “Mu-Uncle”. .
       "My Mu-Uncle is excellent in everything, and Wen Tao and Wu Lue are always picking a lot. Following him, there is light on his face, and no one dare to call me’waste gongzi-Again." Cheng-Lisu said the nickname Don't be ashamed, "Now I'm good with you again, you are as good as my Mu-Uncle, I'm really amazing!"
       He-Yan :   "..." I don't know where this might start.
       Speaking of He-Yan, what did Cheng-Lisu think of, and asked her, "Yes, you are so good, Brother He, what do you do at home?"
       He didn't drink any tea, and he called "Brother He" himself. He-Yan didn't know whether he should answer his question first or correct his statement first. She said, "My family is just an ordinary person."
       She didn't want to say more about it in the eyes of Cheng-Lisu, so she had a little more meaning, Cheng-Lisu said calmly :   "I know, no one like you is willing to divulge your whereabouts."
       He-Yan said, this child is afraid of a problem in his mind?
       "You are so capable, why do you come to Liangzhou Wei?" Cheng-Lisu asked, "Why do you have to join the army because of your skill?"
       He-Yan then said to his Mu-Uncle again :   "A man must be rewarded and built a house, marry a daughter-zi, and have a child, not only in this life."
       The Shi-zi is not as impulsive as Mu-Uncle. The boy with red lips and white teeth looked at her for a while and nodded and praised :   "You have a very good idea, very ... pragmatic. But, Brother He, is it too slow for you to join the army and build a career? There are no battles to fight for a few years. They all say that heroes are in troubled times. We are peaceful, and you have nowhere to show your martial arts. It is a waste. "
       He-Yan :   "..." The child was still thoughtful.
       "It's better for me to show you a clear way." Cheng-Lisu leaned closer to her and whispered, "Do you know the Nanfu soldiers under my Mu-Uncle?"
       He-Yan nodded :   "Heared." The Nanfu soldiers were established by General Xiao , and they were invincible and invincible.
       "In the Nanfu soldiers, there is an assault iron rider, the Jiuqi Battalion."
       He-Yan of Nine Banners also knew that this was a close friend Xiao-Yue had cultivated for himself after taking over the Nanfu soldiers.
       "Mu-Uncle came to Liangzhou Wei this time. Among other things, he had to pick some people from the recruits and take them back to join the Jiuqi Battalion."
       He-Yan was startled, "Isn't Jiuqiying no longer accepting people?"
       "That's called externally. What's the rarest thing in the world is talent. Everyone in the Jiuqi camp is talented. Last time, one of the big brothers in the camp got injured and broke one hand and couldn't fight. Now, he is an official in Chaoli. So, to build a career and make a fortune, you must first find the right place. If you are so skilled and you are your own, you should go to the Jiuqi Camp. "The teenager said slowly.
       He-Yan gradually closed her smile. After a moment, she frowned, and said coldly, "Have you ever said to others?"
       Her gaze was cold, and Cheng-Lisu was startled, and said, "No ..."
       "Then you remember, you cannot say this to two people."
       Cheng-Lisu nodded subconsciously :   "... Okay."
       He-Yan was satisfied, and then suddenly bent her eyes and raised her lips. "But you were right."
       "Well?" Cheng-Lisu froze.
       Fastest promotion, this is second. She fought hard on the battlefield, it was too slow, she was really promoted, and she may not be exposed to Hejia. Being with Xiao-Yue is different. General Feng Yun and General Feihong are deadly opponents. Based on this, they can make countless articles.
       What's more, it's much easier to ask Xiao-Yue beside Xiao-Yue. She hadn't thought about having a struggle with Xiao-Yue in the past, but now she has to rack her brains to be Xiao-Yue confidant. This is incredible, but she has the chance to happen.
       He-Yan drank the tea in the tea cup and stood up and said, "I want to enter the Nine Banners Camp."





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