In the evening, Chu Yunyao was wearing a white cloak, standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the great rivers and mountains in the distance.

Yun Da stood behind him: "Miss, I got the guns and ammunition. Feng Shaojin led people to escort the supplies and left Jincheng. Chu Qingze watched them leave."

Chu Yunyao turned around, with a flowery smile blooming on her face, "I have kept you in the barracks for training for so long, within 30 meters, can you hit every shot?"

Yun Da cupped his hands: "Miss Hui, within fifty meters, you can hit a hundred shots."

"Very good." Chu Yunyao nodded in satisfaction: "The people selected by Yun Siyun Wu are all picked up from the brink of death. It is the only chance for them to survive with dignity.

Don't underestimate any women who fight back from the Jedi, train and train them well, they will definitely become the most elite team of our 'Lingyunmen'.

In the future, the back mountain of the northern mountain will be your secret training base.

During the day, some of you are ordinary workers, working in the factory for me. At night, you need to read and write, and train hard. After three months, I will come over to check your training results in person. "

Chu Yunyao gathered up her cloak, and raised her feet to walk in the direction of the carriage.

Yun Da looked at the back of the carriage going away, and a sense of arrogance rose spontaneously.

If they hadn't met Miss, many of them would have turned into lonely ghosts. Even if they were alive, they would either be sold to the land of fireworks or sent to the fence. They would live worse than a dog and be regarded as animals forever. General call.

Now following Miss, fate is in their own hands, and no one will dare to bully or humiliate them anymore.

When women are the weakest, there are the most bad guys in this world.

Once they become stronger, those monsters and monsters who bully the weak and fear the hard will never dare to approach them again.

Chu Yunyao went back to the Marshal's Mansion with Bao'er in the carriage. Just as she jumped out of the carriage, she saw the butler who was waiting at the door rushing over, dragging Chu Yunyao to the backyard.

"Old man, what happened?" Chu Yunyao didn't understand.

"Hush." ​​The butler looked around, and drove the carriage to the backyard in a hurry: "The president and the warlord are here, the young marshal and the eldest lady are accompanying them, and the eldest son of the palace is also here, which seems to be related to the marriage of the two families.

The young marshal sent people to look for you everywhere, but they couldn't even find your shadow. Where did you go? "

"I..." Chu Yunyao's eyes flickered: "Why do you want me? Are you coming back to oppose this marriage?"

Out of the corner of the butler's eyes, he glanced at Chu Yunyao, "When he came back from the palace house, the young marshal's horse bumped into the third miss of the Chu family. The third miss said that Master Yun had been staying in Yunlai Pavilion these days. Is it possible to discuss the grain and grass business with your father, Master Chu?"

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Just got rid of Chu Yunyan's dog skin plaster, and Chu Yunxi put it on again?

In her previous life, she must have dug up the Chu family's ancestral graves. These people didn't see her well, and wanted to make things difficult for her all the time.

Seeing that Chu Yunyao didn't answer, the housekeeper took her as acquiescing, sighed, and persuaded like an elder: "Young madam, it is rumored that you have a close relationship with Mr. Yun, and this old slave is quite old, don't worry about it." I don't have the ability, but this is still very accurate in judging people.

You must not be this kind of person, but even if you are not, you and the young marshal are married, what will the young marshal think?

Young Madam, just listen to the old slave and cut off contact with Mr. Yun. In case Mr. Yun touches the bottom line of the young commander one day, this is not a joke.

As the saying goes: When the emperor is angry, millions of corpses will be buried and blood will flow for thousands of miles.

The young marshal usually looks pure-hearted and ascetic, but if you get angry, let alone Yunlai Pavilion, I am afraid that everyone related to you will be implicated by you. "