Uncle, I will marry you

Chapter 35 Fighting (1)
On the school field, five thousand elite soldiers are training.In the middle of winter, all of them were shirtless and muscular, and they all had a strong physique.Knife scars and arrow wounds are commonplace, and whoever has few scars on his body will be laughed at.

"You, redo the last move!" Li Anyang yelled coldly at a soldier whose movement was a little bit off, if he was lazy now, he would lose his life on the battlefield.

"Yes."

He punched vigorously, stretched out his right foot and kicked down the plate, with a serious expression on his face.

Quietly looking at these children who may sacrifice their lives for the country at these moments, how many of them can go home and reunite?Wanggui, Wanggui, Puyang Yuren secretly vowed that one day, Wanggui will become a reality.

Taking off the heavy cloak and the warm felt hat, the cold wind seemed to penetrate her whole body, but it couldn't cool her burning heart.

Puyang Fenghua took the boy's clothes and smiled as he watched the boy walk into the training ground.

Li Anyang looked at the young man's arrival, from being stupefied at first to relieved, when he looked at his flimsy clothes again, he frowned slightly, and stepped forward to block the young man: "Your Majesty, why are you here?"

Her hair was fluttering, and the brocade sash was entwined with her black hair and fluttered in the air. She looked up and smiled: "Xiao Anzi, let's have a competition!"

Seeing the young man's posture, Li Anyang smiled lightly: "Okay."

All the soldiers looked at this sudden young man who wanted to challenge their general, but the cold-faced general still smiled so softly, yes tenderly, each of them stretched their necks and watched, with expressions on their faces like a full banquet, one by one None repeated.

"Let's make a move!" Puyang Yuren said seriously, looking at Li Anyang who was also dressed up.

"Then the humble minister will commit the crime below." As soon as the words fell, Li Anyang made a fist and swept towards the young man.

Move your feet lightly, easily dodging the man's heavy punch, stretch your legs across the man's lower body, and catch him by surprise.Li Anyang bent the corners of his mouth, and smiled wickedly. It's been a few months since he's seen each other, but the boy still likes to attack like that.

Li Anyang took a step forward and grabbed the boy's left hand with his backhand. Puyang Yuren was extremely fast, and in a flash, he ran behind the man, hooked the man's neck from behind, and said with a sneer: "Little Anzi, if you lose, your face But it’s a big loss.” While speaking, Li Anyang had already broken free from the boy’s restraint, “If you lose, it’s not just a matter of face.” He smiled gloatingly.

With a flash of cold light, he stepped forward and grabbed Li Anyang's wrist: "I will never tolerate such troubles, so please ask Xiao Anzi to admit defeat quickly."

A cold jade hairpin lay across the man's neck: "Xiao Anzi, you lost."

Everyone gasped, guessing the identity of the young man, who dared to stab their vanguard general with a jade hairpin.

"You're doing this again." Li Anyang said with a headache.

Blinking his eyes, "Soldiers never tire of cheating. Didn't you read the military book I gave you last time?"

When it comes to the art of war, Li Anyang shone with frightening light like a star. The person who can write such a formation technique must be a rare genius. The people who lived there had already turned into a pile of bones in another time and space.

Gritting his teeth, "The minister is willing to bow down, my emperor is brave!" His voice was enough to be heard by many people nearby.

He stroked his forehead, and glanced quietly at Li Anyang, who had nothing to do with him.

"Long live my emperor!" The people in the front rows naturally heard Li Anyang's words, and the doubts in their hearts were resolved. No wonder, the only emperor in the world who can treat generals like this is probably left.

Crashing track all over the ground, deafening sound sounded in the school field.

"All officers and men please rise up!" Puyang Yuren said loudly after arranging his clothes.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Do you want to go home?" Puyang Yuren looked at the soldiers around him and asked coldly.

"Think!" Seeing that it will be the Spring Festival in a few days, who wouldn't want to go home and sleep on the kang with their daughter-in-law in their arms.

"Defeat the Huns, let the Huns bow their heads, and I will let you reunite with your family. If the country is gone, where will your little family come from? Do you want to see the Huns' cavalry step over your parents' corpses?" ? Do you want to see the Huns occupying your property and playing with your wives and children? Trampling your dignity? " Puyang Yuren looked at these soldiers calmly, many of them were old and young, No one likes war.However, when the bottom line is broken again and again, there is only resistance.

A sentence of questions penetrated into the hearts of the people, beating their already equipped hearts.

"Drive the Xiongnu out of the Zhou Kingdom forever!" Someone shouted loudly, that kind of affection was the roar of a sleeping lion finally being irritated.

"Correct!"

One by one, they stood upright and clenched their fists.Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. Whether it is a trafficker or a wealthy merchant, they don't want to see someone running wild at their doorstep.

Curved the corner of the mouth: "After the year! The time I give you is when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. Can you do it?"

"Yes!" Potian's voice broke through the sky and jumped up.

Li Anyang looked at the boy excitedly, he ignited their passion, it's great.

"Tonight, can I invite you to have a good time?" Puyang Yuren looked at the soldiers and smiled.

"This...?" Everyone glanced at each other. After all, there are military regulations, and drunkenness is not allowed during the war.But wine is indeed a very tempting thing, and you can easily know it by looking at everyone's eyes.

Li Anyang said: "Each person is only allowed to drink three bowls, and if there is more, he will be punished severely."

"Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, General!" The soldiers shouted in unison.

The two looked at each other and smiled: "But you can't miss the drill."

"Yes."

Puyang Yuren looked at these bright smiling faces with a smile, stepped out of the crowd, and walked towards Puyang Fenghua.

The man stood outside the crowd, his eyes were as calm as clouds, but the corners of his mouth revealed his good mood.Wearing red clothes and black hair, she is independent from the world, and seems to have returned to the moment when she ascended the throne a few months ago.He also stood behind her calmly and calmly.

Put the cloak in your hand on the young man, tie the brocade belt in full view, and then put on the felt hat, and don't stop until the young man is tightly wrapped.The exhaled white smoke floated into the air: "Go back to the tent."

(End of this chapter)