Fu Yucheng sat alone by the river, listening to the soldiers chatting behind him. He had a bad hunch in his heart. Everyone in the 11th battalion knows that he is the fourth young master of the Fu family. Fu Yucheng himself is used to the young master's style. He can't change his style in the army for a while.

Therefore, except for a few people who want to flatter, ordinary soldiers and officers are too lazy to talk to him. At present, others are gathered in twos and threes to boast and talk. He is alone and no one comes to say hello.

What if the young master likes to stay by himself? Don't you ask for trouble if you speak rashly and disturb others?

Listening to those people spitting about the two people who suddenly appeared in the exercise, Fu Yucheng couldn't help frowning.

He has only seen one woman who can beat. If it is really her, lengsa can beat more than they do.

Fu Fengcheng knew that he would come to Mu mountain camp today, and his heart couldn't help but sink deeper.

An inexplicable shame rose from his heart. Fu Yucheng couldn't help lowering his head, as if he wanted to bury his face in the ground.

Not far away, Zhou Yan, deputy battalion commander of the 11th battalion, took a look at Fu Yucheng's back and couldn't help frowning. Mao Chunsheng looked at him, "that's... Fu Sishao?"

Zhou Yan nodded and couldn't help sighing. Mao Chunsheng's relationship with Zhou Yan was not very familiar, but he was no stranger. At the moment, he asked, "why? Fu Sishao has trouble here?"

Zhou Yan shook his head and said, "it's not true. That's right... You say that our army supervisor started from scratch in his early twenties and laid such a big territory. He has abundant martial ethics. Not to mention young and promising. Who doesn't believe in the mention of Wizards? But these four young..."

It's not that Fu Yucheng is so dandy. In fact, Fu Yucheng works very hard. Zhou Yan sees it in his eyes.

But there are many people who work as hard as him, and there are more people who are as good as him.

In other words, no matter how hard Fu Sishao tried, the final result was probably to be among the best in the 11th battalion.

For ordinary people, this is enough, but for the Fu family, I'm afraid it's not enough. Especially now that Fu Dashao is seriously injured, Fu dujun seems to want to cultivate Fu Sishao, but Fu Sishao's strength is afraid that he can't satisfy Fu dujun.

If the Fu family is just a family of ordinary dignitaries, it is not difficult for Fu Sishao to stand out with his family background. But if the whole Fu family and the six southern provinces should be handed over to him in the future, will Fu Si Shao be able to hold up?

From this point, Zhou Yan also sympathized with Fu Yucheng.

Having a too powerful father and brother is really not a good thing for ordinary people.

Mao Chunsheng said with a smile, "brother Zhou thinks too much. Fu Sishao is just in his early twenties."

Zhou Yan chuckled, shook his head and said, "you're right. It's estimated that Fu Si Shao's coming to our eleventh battalion is just a formality. Maybe he'll be transferred sometime. This is not something we should worry about."

While they were talking, two warning whistles sounded at gukou. Zhou Yan looked up and saw a group of people coming in from gukou not far away.

Zhou Yan looked at it from a distance, and immediately his face showed joy, "it's dashaohe and lvzuo."

Mao Chunsheng looked at the speech and was startled.

Isn't it? General Lu is coming this way with a group of people accompanying Fu Dashao.

"Assemble!" Zhou Yan gave an order. The soldiers who had been lazy and sat on the ground immediately stood up to tidy up their military appearance and stood in line.

There was still a distance between the valley mouth and the middle of the valley. When the party came to the front, the whole eleventh battalion had already been waiting there.

"Brigade! Big or small!" Zhou Yan put away the record book in his hand and quickly ran to the people to raise his hand and salute.

General Lu signaled him to finish the ceremony and said with a smile, "I heard that the 11th battalion is training here today. I want to come and have a look. Why? It's not over yet?"

Zhou Yan said: "soon, there is still half an hour."

General Lu was happy as soon as he heard it. "It seems that today's training was quite intense."

Hearing the speech, Zhou Yan glanced at Fu Fengcheng, and his expression was unspeakable.

Fu Fengcheng glanced at Zhou Yan and stretched out his hand to him.

Zhou Yan understood in an instant and presented his training records with both hands.

Fu Fengcheng turned over a few pages and his eyes fell on the last few pages.

Seeing this, general Lu also came over and looked more happy. "What is this? Was killed by a mysterious woman? Um... This man was killed by a man of unknown origin, stepped on a trap and triggered a thunder jump..."

"Where's the mysterious woman?" general Lu forgot for a moment that a woman came to the pastoral camp today. Even if he remembered, he wouldn't think she did it first.

Fu Fengcheng returned the record to Zhou Yan and asked, "madam is still on the mountain? How many people are there on the mountain?"

Zhou Yan said awkwardly, "there are nine... No, seven."

While they were talking, two more people limped down the mountain.

From the look of these two people, Zhou Yan can judge who killed them. After all, if they die in the hands of Xu Shaoming, even if Xu Shaoming is an unknown outsider, they will not be so depressed.

Those who can live to this time are either very good at gouging or playing.

"General, it's almost time. Why don't you end the training ahead of time?" it's only half an hour away. Zhou Yan thinks it's best to end now. At least he can leave a pair of trousers for the 11th battalion.

In case of bad luck, all the people left in the last half hour will be killed. It will really be a shame to lose them to the whole ninth brigade.

General Lu was shocked to hear that the people on the mountain were lengsa, but when he thought about it, it was no wonder that the governor would let her in and out of the barracks.

I don't care about this. He's not the one who lost face anyway.

General Lu asked happily, "what do you think, young and old?"

The eleventh battalion belongs to the ninth brigade. Yes, but Fu Dashao brought it out.

The person brought out by himself was killed by his wife, hey hey!

Fu Fengcheng calmly said, "wait a minute."

"Yes, big or small."

The two who came down from the foot of the mountain were going to meet the storm from the Deputy camp. They didn't want to walk in and found that there was a large group of big people standing in front of them. They were startled.

Zhou Yan was not in the mood to train them and waved them into the column.

They were relieved and didn't dare to say more. They hurried back to the team.

"..." all the tortured colleagues cast envious eyes at them.

In the last thirty minutes, the battle on the mountain became more and more intense. After all, lengsa and Xu Shaoming wanted to wipe out the enemy completely, and the soldiers of the 11th battalion who were angry vowed to kill these two bastards to avenge their shame for their brothers.

Finally, he simply gave up his previous idea of shuttling and hiding in the jungle and hit the hard directly.

There is always some hope for them.

Lengsa and Xu Shaoming also joined together. They also gave up grabbing heads and began to cooperate.

After all, they are actually very tired after a whole afternoon.

Until the signal of the end of training at 8:00 sharp took off, lengsa and Xu Shaoming survived, and only one person on the other side was still alive.

Lengsa looked at his empty gun without bullets and looked at the soldier with great regret. "Good luck." she could kill him with a knife half a minute later.

The only surviving single seedling with a dusty face was not honored. He angrily stared at lengsa and Xu Shaoming, "you can kill me!"

Lengsa rolled his eyes. "If I were on the battlefield, I could really kill you." but now it's not a battlefield, and the rules still have to be observed, so half a minute late is half a minute late.

Next to several other people who had been killed in battle came to help the young people on the ground. A senior couldn't help asking, "who are you?"

After playing all afternoon, they didn't know who they were.

The key is... Who is this woman!

I don't know if the brother at the foot of the mountain is still alive. He was killed by a woman. I don't know how many layers of skin will be pulled out when I go back.

The thought of this made everyone feel very bitter.

When the three went down the mountain, it was already a little dark.

Several huge bonfires rose on the edge of the valley at the foot of the mountain, and the people of the 11th battalion were barbecue around the bonfire.

The aroma of barbecue floated into the nostrils of several people. After a hard day, everyone's stomach couldn't help grunting.

Originally, the 11th battalion planned to go back as a whole after the training, but Fu Fengcheng and general Lu came here. Today, they finished work much later than expected. They went back to the camp. They were afraid they had no food to eat and had to do it again.

So Zhou Yan reported that general Lu simply camped on the spot, ate first and then went back.

General Lu also felt embarrassed that Fu Dashao and Mrs. Shao didn't pick up the wind. Listening to Zhou Yan, he asked people to drive to the town not far from the valley and buy some cattle, sheep and some food back, which can be regarded as a welcome for Fu Dashao and Mrs. Shao.

When lengsa and others came down the mountain, the shopping talent just came back.

A whole sheep has just been roasted in front of the fire, and the rest is still cooking at the mouth of the valley. It's just time to come back.

Several generals of the ninth brigade saw lengsa this afternoon, but after all, it was Mrs. Da Shao. They didn't mean to see more. They just thought it was a very beautiful girl.

Now look again, the neat and clean clothes in the morning have already been covered with dust, and the original hats and glasses don't know where to go. The long braided hair is still a bit messy. Even the beautiful face was stained with a lot of dust. It can be seen that this man was really not idle on the mountain all afternoon.

But in this way, she looks a bit embarrassed. With her bright eyes and the long gun in her hand, she makes people feel very heroic and brilliant, which is more amazing than in the afternoon.

It's just... A little too fierce.

Such a beautiful woman can only be afforded by young and old.

They looked at each other and exchanged their thoughts with their eyes.

Lengsa saw that Fu Fengcheng was also surprised. He walked up to him and stood still. Before she spoke, he listened to Fu Fengcheng in a soft voice. "Madam, it's hard."

Lengsa blinked, and general Lu smiled. "What the young master said is that Mrs. Shao has worked hard to clean up these boys for us."

Lengsa looked at general Lu and smiled. "It was my itching that made general Lu laugh."

"Where? Where?" general Lu said with a smile, "the young lady is superior in strength. It's just that we let the young lady laugh. The young lady has worked hard. Let's have a rest first. The wronged young lady will have dinner with us in this remote place tonight."

"General Lu is polite." Leng SA smiled.