You'er panted, "Today is really enjoyable."

Qi'er turned her head to look at him and smiled, "Happy, when I actually go to the battlefield, I will definitely be more happy than today."

You'er laughed, "I think it should be soon."

The sage will not hold an army competition for no reason.

Qi'er looked up into the distance, and when the war started, the day when he and his father reunited would not be far away.

The two returned to the camp and immediately took off their helmets and armor.

The fish scales on their bodies are connected by pieces of small iron pieces, which are not only heavy and airtight when worn on their bodies.

It is fine to wear for a short time, but after a long time, the moisture in the body cannot be discharged, which will lead to various problems.

Taking off the armor, the two looked at each other and laughed. At this moment, the two seemed to have just been picked up from the water.

The veterans who have been taking care of their daily lives are experienced and have long prepared hot water to bathe the two of them.

After taking a shower, You'er waited for a while before Qi'er came out, and the two went to the school grounds together.

The infantry also displayed battle formations on the school grounds.

The two men entered the school grounds, and Xiaoxizi, who was guarding here, hurried over, "Your Majesty asks the two generals to meet."

Qi'er and You'er were only centurions in the army, not serious officials, let alone generals.

The honest Qi'er blushed, "Father-in-law, don't say that, we're all just ordinary sergeants."

Xiao Xizi led the two of them to the stand and laughed, "General Lin Xiao doesn't need to be humble, it's a matter of time."

Qi'er had to say it separately, and when Youer pulled him, he didn't make a sound.

The sage was watching the infantry's formation drill, and the two of them didn't dare to disturb them, and stood behind the sage.

All the officials behind Sheng Shang's body couldn't help but fall on the two of them.

Qi'er is seventeen years old, tall and tall. Because of the years of martial arts training, there is no trace of fat on his body, and under the thin clothes, there are faint muscles.

You'er is still under fifteen, slightly shorter than Qi'er, slender and thin, with a straight back, and his whole person is like an unsheathed sword.

The officials were eager to see how good these two good men would be if they were their own.

Those who have a daughter at home have already started planning.

Her daughter is already sixteen, and Han Ge, who has not yet been engaged, sees Qi'er's eyes lit up.

Immediately he shook his head again, no, the boy's father, General Lin, did not know what had angered the saint a few years ago and was banished to the southern border.

It has been several years, and the Sage has no intention of recalling General Lin. It seems that it is unlikely that General Lin will be reused again.

Although this kid is good, but his father is not good enough, let it go.

Han Ge sighed bitterly.

He turned his attention to Yu'er again.

When Lord Shoufu was chatting with the sage just now, he overheard a few words. Lord Shoufu's only son was not yet fifteen.

His daughter is two years older than him, which is nothing.

Han Ge's old eyes stared at You'er, and his heart was hot.

The infantry below had already completed the battle formation, and then Father Xiaoxi stepped forward, "Your Majesty, the two generals are here."

The saint beckoned, and Xiaoxizi led the two forward.

Qi'er and You'er lifted their robes and were about to kneel down to salute when the Holy Master waved his hand, "No need to bow outside, sit down and talk."

Xiaoxizi quickly moved two more chairs over for the two of them to sit on.

The sage looked at the two teenagers with joy overflowing from his eyes.

This is a good boy of Da Chu!

He asked warmly, "Do you read the Art of War book on weekdays?"

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