The reborn general girl is the emperor

Chapter 155 Emerging clues

In the end, Yan Zhongqi didn't say why he had to compare with Yan Qing on this day.

It was as if he really just wanted to show Yan Qing off.

The next day, when Yan Qing went to the school for morning exercises, he ran into a person he had never seen before.

But the man greeted her with a smile: "Good morning, little general!"

Yan Qing was taken aback, then nodded subconsciously and said, "Morning."

Later, Yan Qing remembered that she had actually met this man before.

Xu Mengcheng, Yan Zhongqi's deputy general, was the first person she met when she followed Yan Zhongqi and old general Qin to the barracks yesterday.

Old General Qin introduced her to her, but after that she was dragged by Yan Zhongqi to the school field to compete, so she didn't have any impression.

She remembered that when this man saw her yesterday, he didn't have this attitude.

Xu is a young man who is proud of his ambition, so at the age of eighteen, he can become the deputy general of Yan Zhongqi, the second-in-command in the Northland. Xu Mengcheng is very fond of Yan Qing, who has become an equal general with Yan Zhongqi as soon as he entered the barracks. Not convinced anymore.

Although in the army, Yan Qing's meritorious deeds were widely spread, but seeing a childish young girl become his boss, not many people would be convinced.

Xu Mengcheng was just one of those unconvinced people.

When I first saw him yesterday, his words were arrogant and arrogant, not much less than Yan Zhongqi's.

This is probably considered to some extent that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked?
But today, this person's attitude changed drastically. He not only greeted her enthusiastically, but even followed her step by step, as if she was afraid that she would not be able to find her way to the school grounds.

The soldiers that Yan Qing encountered along the way also had a completely different attitude from yesterday's attitude of treating them as nothing, and they all greeted them one after another.

This made Yan Qing feel in a trance that he was not in the military camp in the North, but returned to the Western Border.

When they arrived at the school grounds, Xu Mengcheng, who was hesitant to speak along the way, finally wanted to see him.

"The last general has been practicing guns for many years, and he thinks that he has no opponents. It was not until yesterday when I watched the little general and the general fight with guns that I knew what it meant to be someone beyond others."

While Xu Mengcheng was speaking, he had already taken two long spears, and looked at Yan Qing earnestly, "I wonder if the little general might give me some advice?"

"..."

Yan Qing was silent for a moment.

She doesn't want to fight.

There is still a break in the middle of the march and battle, but yesterday I had a competition with Yan Zhongqi, but there was no room for a rest in the middle.

Even Yan Qing, who was used to fighting, felt exhausted.

Today's morning exercise, she only planned to move her sore hands and feet, and didn't plan to include physical training as usual.

Yan Zhongqi was even more desperate, relying on himself as a general, he sat directly on the training platform in the school field, and only guarded the soldiers below to practice.

It can be seen that Yan Qing was not the only one who was exhausted yesterday.

When Xu Mengcheng saw Yan Qing looking at Yan Zhongqi who was sitting on the platform, he immediately understood, and quickly said: "The last general doesn't intend to compete with the young general, he just wants to..."

Xu Mengcheng paused and scratched his head in embarrassment, "I just want to ask the little general to see if there are any flaws in the junior general's marksmanship. It would be better if the little general is willing to teach the junior general a move or two."

After all, Xu Mengcheng felt that what he said was too shameless.

If you don't have any relatives and no reason, if you open your mouth and shut your mouth, you need to be taught how to shoot, and you have to learn other people's moves. I don't have a thick skin.

Although there are many changes in marksmanship, it is mostly up to one's own comprehension, unlike swordsmanship and swordsmanship, which have exclusive methods, but there are still some masters' own original moves, which are the bottom line of others, and may even be a means to save their lives.

Asking this is like begging for a family heirloom from someone you've never met before.

That's not asking for advice, that's robbery!

So as soon as Xu Mengcheng said that, he added another sentence: "If the little general is willing to teach you, the last general is willing to respect the little general as a teacher."

Xu Mengcheng said it solemnly and sincerely, but Yan Qing was stunned for a while.

Being a teacher doesn't matter.

"It's a good thing to teach each other and learn from each other, so that we can live a better life and defend our country. It's not going to rise to the point of accepting apprentices in martial arts."

Yan Qing took the spear and expressed his attitude, "Why don't you find someone to compete with you first, let me see how your foundation is first?"

Xu Mengcheng was overjoyed, and immediately ran to the west side of the school field, and called the instructor who was leading a group of soldiers to practice.

Seeing the excitement, the soldiers under the two wanted to come and watch the battle. Some even dared to apply to their coach to watch the battle under the guise of studying.

The coach looked at Yan Zhongqi, and Yan Zhongqi agreed.

The price is that the two teams will stay alone and make up training.

Immediately, a group of people sat down and watched quickly and orderly while complaining.

Everyone sat around, and Yan Qing, Xu Mengcheng, who stood in the center, and the coach who was pulled out by Xu Mengcheng immediately became outstanding existences.

Yan Qing found a place with the best view, and squatted in a crowd of soldiers to watch the battle.

On the surrounded open space, Xu Mengcheng and the instructor each held spears to attack each other.

From time to time, there was a burst of applause around.

The lively atmosphere made Yan Qing seem to have returned to the days when he was practicing with his brothers in the Xijiang military camp.

After several days in succession, Yan Qing practiced with the Qin family's army in the barracks, pointing out one or two people's marksmanship and martial arts from time to time, and soon became one with the Qin family's army and gained a firm foothold in the Qin family's army.

The purpose of Yan Zhongqi pulling her to compete for a day has now fully manifested and been perfectly achieved.

If there hadn't been a rivalry with Yan Zhongqi that day, the Qin family army's attitude towards him would not have changed so quickly.

If she wants to gain a place in the Qin family army, she will definitely need to make more efforts.

However, Yan Zhongqi's action directly made everyone recognize her ability, and then affirmed her character in the subsequent relationship, which is why everyone in the Qin family army quickly accepts her.

It's just that when Yan Qing went to thank Yan Zhongqi, he still had a cold face and insisted in a very unhappy way that he just wanted to give Yan Qing a bad impression.

Yan Qing didn't bother to expose him, but he believed Anbu's words, which were cold-faced and warm-hearted.

After the Qin family's army gained a firm footing, Yan Qing also looked for opportunities to obtain a list of people who could access the northern border patrol route, and asked Yan Qi to conduct a one-by-one investigation.

At the beginning, nothing useful was found. It was not until the second screening that Anbu found out that one of them died, and there was an abnormality.

Xu Siqian, a small government official in Beidi Prefecture, went to the biggest tavern in Beidi City and got very drunk in the afternoon a few days ago.On the third morning, he was found frozen to death in a pile of snow by snow sweepers on the street.

It would have been no big deal.

Although it is spring now, but the northern region has just passed the cold spring, and the snow has not yet melted. It is quite normal for a drunk to fall into the snowdrift, be buried by the snow, and freeze to death in the snowdrift.

(End of this chapter)