Troubled times: Start practicing spiritual practice by taking care of your sister-in-law

Chapter 170 Chen Mo: You are not your sister’s replacement
Xia Zhining has been studying military books and practicing various battle formations since she was ten years old. She is confident in her heart, but because she is a daughter, she has never practiced and demonstrated.

She asked her father several times, but was rejected.

Since the founding of the Song Dynasty, there had never been a female general, not even for drills.

Her father had never discussed military matters with her, let alone asked her opinion.

But now this bastard actually asked for her opinion.

This feeling is like a person on the edge suddenly getting attention.

Seeing that she was silent, Chen Mo deliberately provoked: "I heard that you are familiar with military books and are eager to go into battle to kill the enemy and lead troops in formation. Don't you even know how to train soldiers? You still want to go into battle to kill the enemy?"

"Stop looking down on people." Seeing this bastard questioning herself in her most proud profession, Xia Zhining immediately raised her head, commented, and said:
"It is said in the military book that two armies are fighting in formation, each wielding a spear to stab. Whoever is more steady, accurate and fast will easily assassinate the enemy in front of him. You have chosen this instructor who has some skills. He knows how to tie up scarecrows and teach them to stab vital parts. .

Because the enemy's charging soldiers will definitely be wearing heavy iron armor in the first few rows. If they miss the vital points, fail to kill the opponent or cause the opponent to lose mobility, then you will die. "

Chen Mo listened quietly. Xia Zhining was talking about a relatively basic thing. Wei Qing had told him before.

But Xia Zhining can say this, which means there is something.

Chen Mo raised his eyebrows: "That's it?"

"One inch is longer and one inch is stronger. For ordinary soldiers, the lethality of holding a gun is greater than that of holding a knife. Of course, it would be better if you can have both. When assassinating with a gun, you must hold the barrel of the gun tightly. Don't shake, because the enemy in front of you may knock the barrel of your gun, and if you let go, you will die."

Maybe they really wanted to show off in front of Chen Mo, Xia Zhining continued: "I think they hold the gun very steadily, and the lower body is also very stable, but they stab very slowly. This speed is enough for the enemy to stab." Two or three shots were fired.

In addition, when assassinating, roaring loudly can increase morale, adjust breathing, and also intimidate the enemy, giving you a better chance of winning, but the sound they roar is soft, and..."

After listening to what Xia Zhining said, Chen Mo thought about it and nodded. It does make sense.

Seeing that Chen Mo recognized her opinion, Xia Zhining couldn't help but stretch her jade neck, like a proud swan.

"Then how to solve it?" Chen Mo said.

"You can teach them marksmanship and martial arts. You don't have to ask them to learn it. As long as they can learn some basics, the speed of shooting the gun will be faster." Xia Zhining said.

Chen Mo remembered that Yi Shiyan had given him a book on marksmanship and martial arts.

Xia Zhining became more and more enthusiastic as she spoke, saying: "You can also use throwing stones over a distance to practice your strength. There is a saying in the art of war. The flying stone weighs twelve kilograms. It is used as an opportunity to move two hundred steps.

The specific steps are for those who throw stones, use a stone weighing twelve kilograms, use a standing tree as a machine to throw it, and go [-] steps to win, and those who fail to do so will lose. Those who are powerful and can fly stones with their hands will win more.For those who exceed the distance, the crossbar is seven or eight feet high, and jumping is too much. This is a bet to win.This can greatly improve the strength and agility of soldiers. "

It can be seen from this that Xia Zhining is really familiar with the art of war and speaks fluently.

Chen Mo suddenly thought that he would soon set up a military training class to teach the army's management the knowledge of combat and the theory of commanding troops.

Although Xia Zhining has read a lot of military books, she only has theory and no practical practice, so she is qualified to play the role of "instructor".

Chen Mo applauded and did not hesitate to praise, saying: "Awesome, awesome. I thought you were just a vicious and unruly young lady, but I didn't expect you have some abilities."

Xia Zhining glared at Chen Mo fiercely.

This bastard, he's so good that he doesn't pick up any of the pots, right?

"Come on, I'll take you somewhere. I'll give you a gift."

Chen Mo took Xia Zhining to the perfume factory.

In a perfume factory, workers are making rose perfume from rose petals.

Roses bloom mainly in spring and summer.

Summer is from June to August.

In today's troubled times where food is a problem, roses are not worth much, so Chen Mo's cost of making perfume is very low.

The method of making perfume in the Song Dynasty was relatively primitive. It mainly soaked aromatic wood, gum, and resin in oil and water for a period of time, and then filtered the liquid out to become perfume.

And the method of use is not spraying, but smearing on the body.

Therefore, the perfume obtained by Chen Mo's plant extraction method has great advantages, and it is completely inferior to local perfumes.

As soon as Xia Zhining entered the factory, she smelled a refreshing fragrance of flowers, which made her squint her eyes and feel relaxed and happy.

Chen Mo brought a bottle of perfume that had been packed into a porcelain bottle and gave it to Xia Zhining.

"What is this?" Xia Zhining was hostile to Chen Mo, so naturally she would not pick him up immediately.

"Perfume, this is a gift for you. Smell it and see if you like it." Chen Mo said with a smile.

"Why do I want your gift?"

"Okay, I'll give it to your sister."

Xia Zhining snatched it away. In order to prevent him from misunderstanding, she also explained: "Don't try to trick my sister. She can't like you."

After saying that, she put it away without even smelling it.

Even without opening the cork, you can still smell the unique fragrance in the bottle, "I know, but I don't care." Chen Mo's eyes were staring into Xia Zhining's eyes.

"What do you want to do?" Feeling the bastard's burning gaze, Xia Zhining felt her body tremble inexplicably and took two steps back.

Then she saw the bastard reaching for her, and she wanted to hide, but the bastard told her not to move.

She didn't know why, but she really didn't move.

After that, her hand was grabbed by Chen Mo, and the perfume in her hand was grasped by the other party.

Then she felt a wet and hot feeling coming from the back of her hand, and the bastard lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand.

Xia Zhining retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted, her face turned red, and she called Chen Mo "bastard" in anger and embarrassment.

But the young man did not listen to Xia Zhining's words, but said: "That ring is very beautiful, remember to wear it next time."

"You lowly pariah, why should I listen to you?"

"Be good, be obedient." With that said, Chen Mo pinched Xia Zhining's veiled face before she could react, and then walked out of the perfume factory.

Xia Zhining looked at Chen Mo's back and stamped her feet angrily.

When she went back, Xia Zhining was completely out of sorts. She kept thinking about what that bastard did just now in her mind. What did it mean?
Didn't he say that he was just a substitute for his sister?
So what does he want to do?
Could it be that he wanted to please himself so that he could say good things about him in front of his sister?

if it is like this.
"Don't even think about it." Xia Zhining squeezed the porcelain bottle in her hand, but for some reason, there was a trace of pain in her heart.

Chen Mo rode the Snow Dragon Jun in front.

Xia Zhining rode behind on a maroon horse, looking at the tall figure of the young man in front of her.

For a moment, for some reason, the imaginary figure wearing armor, with a sword at his waist, and holding a spear overlapped with the figure of the young man, and even the vague face in the fantasy was replaced by that of the young man. appearance.

Xia Zhining was startled.

This was so terrible. She shook her head to dispel the terrible image.

Returning to the Yamen, Xia Zhining walked towards the backyard, minding her own business, looking thoughtful.

As she walked through the corridor, she felt her delicate hand being held by someone, and a pull was pulled towards her.

Xia Zhining was startled. The moment she turned around, she fell into a broad chest.

She saw clearly that the person pulling her was Chen Mo.

Xia Zhining's heart skipped a beat, and she naturally struggled immediately.

Chen Mo lowered his head slightly, pressed his forehead against the other person's forehead, looked at the plump, pink face, and whispered: "Don't you understand yet? What I said last time was nothing more than anger. Yours, you are not a substitute for your sister, I was just angry that you rejected me before and said it on purpose."

Hearing this, Xia Zhining was shocked and her struggling movements stopped.

What did he say, that bastard was angry with her?
"If you think about it carefully, if I really regarded you as your sister's replacement, would I still give you a ring?" Chen Mo continued.

This bastard, does he want to make fun of himself again?

And even if it’s true?Is it useful to explain to yourself?I thought I was following his tricks.

By the way, he must be trying to ease the relationship with himself and finally please his sister through himself. This is definitely the case.

"You may not believe it. I just wanted to take revenge on you at first, but for some reason I fell in love with you. You should be able to feel how passionate and fanatical I am towards you." Chen Mo said warmly.

Xia Zhining's beautiful face changed slightly, her eyes were dark, and she pursed her lips. She felt a little complacent in her heart, but she soon realized that this bastard must be thinking about how to play with her again, so she couldn't believe his words.

She said coldly: "Do you think I will believe you?"

"I know you don't believe it, but think about it again. If I really regard you as your sister's replacement, can I not teach you a lesson when you bite me in the end?"

"Whether it is a substitute or not, does it matter now? What do you want to do? Let me go." Xia Zhining struggled.

"Actually, the person I like is you, not your sister." Chen Mo said.

boom!
As soon as these words came out, it was like thunder exploding in Xia Zhining's mind, and her mind went blank.

Does this bastard know what he's talking about?

He, he, he likes himself, are you kidding me?
What about a liar?
If you like yourself, you still torment yourself hard?

However, before she could think about it, a hot breath hit her body.

Her two fragrant lips were kissed by Chen Mo, and a domineering aura also invaded her.

She was killed and disgraced.

After the film meeting, Chen Mo let her go and said: "I've made it clear to you. If you don't believe it, forget it. Anyway, you will leave after the debt is paid."

After saying that, Chen Mo left.

(End of this chapter)