"good!"

The senior generals watching the battle in the rear couldn't help but say praise.

General Lu squinted his eyes and stared at Leng Sa who was standing upright not far ahead, "Young Master, Young Master, this is even better than the elites of our six southern provinces."

Fu Fengcheng's expression was rare gentle under the firelight. He looked up at Leng Sa in front of him and said, "General Lu also thinks his wife is very powerful?"

General Lu gave a thumbs up, "I won't say anything else, my hand is stable. I have never seen a few people who can be as stable as my wife in the past years."

This game took a longer and more intense time than the previous game. Leng Sa was the least shot among the six people. So far, only three shots have been fired, but... she also shot three pieces.

In other words, this is a real shot of perfect shots, and every shot is hit.

General Lu felt a little regretful, "How can this be a girl? If he was a kid, he had the ability... he wouldn't be robbed crazy if he joined the army."

Such skills cannot be achieved by just diligent practice. Diligence is inevitable, but talent is more important.

Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu are obviously the most talented people.

But Fu Fengcheng didn't understand General Lu's regret at all, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

Even in the night, the woman in front of her is still dazzling and unable to look at her side.

The Chief of Staff of the Ninth Brigade couldn't help but say, "Young Master, the young lady is so powerful. If you have time, why not ask her to give our brothers some tips on the marksmanship?"

General Lu was immediately overjoyed when he heard this, "Yes, Master, what do you think?"

"I think... it's not very good." Fu Fengcheng said lightly.

The Chief of Staff quickly winked General Lu, and General Lu also said anxiously, "Why isn't it so bad? Anyway, you still have something to do tomorrow, and you can't accompany the young lady. Please give us some advice. Our Ninth Brigade is at least the place where the eldest young master has been. If we show the mighty young master's face, there will be light on his face, right?"

Fu Fengcheng said: "That's right, but..."

"Young Master wants whatever conditions you want, just get it!" General Lu said generously, without seeing the expression of the Chief of Staff next to him being so upset that he could not stop him.

Fu Fengcheng glanced at the Chief of Staff, "I don't have any conditions. I have to discuss this with my wife and she agrees."

"Young Master doesn't object?" General Lu's eyes lit up. He didn't want to negotiate terms with Young Master Fu at all. It felt like he had died once, and the young lady looked like she was a good talker.

Fu Fengcheng said: "This is the wife's freedom. As long as she is willing, I have nothing to object to. However, if the wife is unwilling, General Lu cannot force her."

"This is natural." General Lu agreed with a smile on his face, thinking about what conditions to make or some gifts to impress the young lady.

As the last flag fell, tonight's competition was completely over.

Finally, Leng Sa lowered four flags, Zhou Yan defeated two sides, and another young man also defeated two sides. There were two of them, and the remaining one was not very lucky and was empty. Tears were about to flow out in depression. His strength may not be inferior to others, but sometimes he not only had good marksmanship, but also had to be steady and more steadily.

Zhou Yan sighed and said sincerely: "We lost, the young lady is amazing." There was still a feeling of unsatisfactory in his eyes. If it weren't for it being too late at this time, maybe he could have really played Leng Sa for two more games.

Afterwards, Leng Sa felt that she had really turned into some kind of black and white national treasure, the kind that she would be watched no matter what she did.

Fortunately, it was still late after half a night of trouble, and everyone had something to do tomorrow, so they quickly finished and prepared to go back.

The training place of the 11th Battalion is not far from Mushan Camp, and I went back in a short while after driving.

The car drove directly to the barracks where the middle and senior generals of the brigade department were staying behind Mushan Camp.

This place is not far from Yongcheng, so most of the families of generals live in Yongcheng, and even if there are close ones, they live in Xingcheng not far away.

This is just a place for everyone to stay and rest, and the conditions are quite simple.

Leng Sa followed Fu Fengcheng into the room arranged by the 9th Brigade, and he was already a little sleepy.

I got up early this morning and took Fu Fengcheng to the bus for several hours. I ran to participate in the training of the 11th Battalion without even taking a break. Then I kept making trouble until it was already 11:30 in the evening. It would be strange if Leng Sa was not tired.

Although I have been exercising, the conditions in the past two years are limited, and Leng Sa's physical fitness is not particularly good.

Seeing that Leng Sa had fallen on the table as soon as she entered the house, Fu Fengcheng asked her to rest for a while and go to wash herself first.

When he came out, Leng Sa was still lying on the table and yawning. His originally beautiful and dazzling eyes were half open and half closed, and the water was dim in his eyes. When he yawned, tears flowed out from the corners of his eyes.

"If you are sleepy, pack up and rest early." Fu Fengcheng said.

"Oh." Leng Sa nodded, "I'm so tired... I don't want to move."

"I didn't see you outside just now, and you feel tired." Fu Fengcheng said.

Seeing her appearance, she originally wanted to tell her that General Lu wanted to invite her to point out her marksmanship and suppress her first.

Anyway, it's not a big deal, so there's no need to be so anxious and talk about it tomorrow.

Leng Sa waved at him and said that he didn't want to speak.

I didn’t feel tired before that afternoon. Now that I was over, all the fatigue came over like a rush of mountains and seas.

He went to the bathroom staggeringly, Leng Sa took a quick battle shower and wiped his hair perfunctorily for a few times. He rushed out without even dripping with water from his hair, and then he slapped his target and went straight to the bed.

Anyway, this summer, I won’t catch a cold if I get wet hair.

"So tired? Be more at ease in the future."

"Quarrel!"

“…”

Seeing the person on the bed sleeping instantly, Fu Fengcheng was silent for a while and reached out to pluck her wet hair, and could only sigh helplessly.

Sitting on the bed, she took the towel she was still holding in her hand and laid her head with long wet hair on her legs. Fu Fengcheng casually wiped her hair while thinking about tomorrow's business.

The small room was only lit with a small light, which seemed a little dim and was particularly quiet and warm.

The result of being too slutty was that his whole body was sore the next day. Leng Sa couldn't help but scream in pain as soon as he sat up, feeling like he was being pressed by a wheel.

"It's true that I'm old." Fu Fengcheng had already left the house at some point. Leng Sa stood up and went out and said with emotion while hammering his old waist, which seemed to be about to be paralyzed.

The soldier standing at the door almost staggered when he heard this.

It is said that... the young lady is just eighteen, right?

What do they mean when they are old? Half of their bodies are buried?

"Hello, young lady!" The two soldiers respectfully saluted Leng Sa.

Leng Sa nodded, put down his hand without a trace and tried to greet the two of them gracefully and calmly, "Good morning, what are you doing here?"

"Go back to the young lady, the eldest young lady has something to do and told us to tell her that she can go around today. If you find it boring, you can also go to the county town to check it out. We can serve as a guide for the young lady."

Another soldier brought a food box, "This is the young lady's breakfast."

Leng Sa took it and smiled at the two of them, "Okay, I understand, thank you. You guys go and do it, don't worry about me."

The two of them saluted Leng Sa again before turning around and saying goodbye.

I just fought the 11th Battalion yesterday and it was very bad. Leng Sa doubted whether he would be beaten if he went again today.

But after all, it was a military camp important place. Although she had the permission of Governor Fu, she was not going to run around too blatantly. Therefore, Leng Sa was thinking about whether to just rest in the room.

But her not wanting to go out does not mean that others don’t want to find her.

Just after breakfast, someone came to the door, "Part archery officer Zhou?"

The person coming was Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan looked smiling but not at all, the soldiers of the 11th Battalion could greet their eighteen generations of ancestors at any time, and he taught them that they could not live or die.

This kind of person is generally called a smiley tiger or...schizophrenia.

Zhou Yan smiled and said, "Young lady is early."

"Are you?" Leng Sa looked at him in confusion.

Zhou Yan smiled and said, "Is this? It's rare that the young lady came to our 9th Brigade. We had a pleasant friendly match yesterday."

"It's quite pleasant." Leng Sa agreed.

"..." Zhou Yan coughed lightly, "The eldest young master has been in our 11th Battalion for a long time. Unfortunately, our camp has been ill recently, so I can only invite the young lady to go to our 11th Battalion for a walk. I wonder if the young lady can enjoy the glory?"

Leng Sa looked at him with some doubts, "You won't prepare sacks or something, are you going to beat me up?"

Zhou Yan was speechless, "The young lady is joking." They dare to beat the young lady, but the eldest young lady turned around and didn't kill them?

Of course, Leng Sa was also joking, "I will disturb you after being invited by the 11th Battalion."

Seeing that she agreed to Zhou Yan, he was also very happy, "Please please, young lady!"

When he didn't know that the voyage was planning to ask the young lady to give me some guidance on the shooting skills of the brothers in the Ninth Brigade?

The young lady must not be able to stay for long before she will leave with the eldest young man. Although they lost face yesterday, they also took the lead.

Isn’t this the first step to start?

Others are probably still thinking about watching their jokes now, and they can't even think of this!
Chapter completed!