The mountain gorge, curtain waterfall, the sound of water, the cliffs and cliffs are unfathomable and majestic, setting off the setting sun like blood.

The army set up camp in the broad Grand Canyon, just under Zhao Wanxi's eyes. In the blink of an eye, more than 300 shade green tents rose from the ground.

Ten people in one account, 3000 soldiers were divided into three battalions, named eagle, tiger and dragon.

Zhao Wanxi glanced at the man beside her and said to herself: is the seventh Prince playing with the sea, land and air? The name of the camp is so big.

The setting sun is about to disappear from the horizon, the red clouds are shrouding the gorge, Leng junao wears a robe of red sandalwood, and the lazy eagle's eyes are cold -

"listen, everyone, no matter where you come from? No matter what your achievements are! In the next three months, what Wang wants is the best of the best, the best of the strong, and now 3000 people In the end, only 300 people can stay and become the strongest cavalry around the king. "

The vigorous voice of a man is like the sound of a midnight bell, giving orders. Zhao Wanxi, standing beside him, only feels that her heart is stagnant. It's the first time that she sees the other side he doesn't know for her.

How handsome! How cool! How charming!

It is said that the soldiers' training was originally a battlefield without smoke of gunpowder. The canyon with harmonious atmosphere seemed to solidify in an instant. Every elite soldier is the best in the battalion. No one wants to go back to the original place with his tail in his hands. Face is very important!

A fierce force began to spread quietly, no one is willing to be eliminated!

"Ten people in one account, 50 people in one flag, 250 people in one line and 1000 people in one camp. Tonight, the leaders of each camp, line, flag and account will be selected. The list will be sorted out by the third Deputy General of the court and sent to the king's tent camp."

Leng Jun Ao does not leave a trace of light glance, the boy far away from himself, think that this can escape the blame?

Zhao Wanxi can't help but stand up straight. She doesn't dare to be slighted. She looks at Chao San with her eyes full of sorrow. She seems to be questioning her with her eyes --

"Miss Wan Xi, what's your responsibility?"

Zhao Wanxi swallows her throat and silently gives a sign to Chao Sany. She'll act on the machine!

"Dr. Zhao, you live in my tent! Just look at my feet at night... "

Huang Qi's loud voice came, and Zhao Wanxi's mouth twitched. Before she answered, she had already felt the cold light from her side.

Leng Jun Ao stood with his hands down, his eyes narrowed, and his tone was very heavy: "if I didn't find you, how would you like to live tonight?"

Er! Is he suggesting to himself that she should bear the consequences for her actions?

Zhao Wanxi nibbles her lower lip. She understands what a man means!

Looking at Huang Qi, she clenched her teeth and focused on her head.

Huang Qi is happy and reaches out his hand to pull her, but suddenly feels a strong wind coming. It's the general who is the highest general. He is so surprised that he quickly steps back.

"General -"

Leng junao's eyes were burning. He looked at Huang Qi's lengtouqing from top to bottom. It seemed that he really didn't know that Zhao Wanxi was a woman.

"From now on, Dr. Zhao is the king's special military doctor. He lives in the king's camp. The rest of the people are injured and ill. They go to other military doctors."