Qingluo Jinghe

"Boss, do you really think that kid is capable?"

They had been punished with army sticks before, but now they are getting better inside. Some soldiers practiced against the heat wave by themselves. At this time, the color of the linen clothes soaked in sweat was a little darker.

"That's right, for him, Meng Mingji...what's that called, oh, paper tiger, isn't this the paper tiger in that script!"

"For a paper tiger like him, is it worth it to sweat the wounds on his body?"

Whether it is a veteran who has stayed in the military camp in the suburbs of Beijing for a long time, or a recruit who has just been recruited to the military camp in the suburbs of Beijing, each of them supports these two ideas-at least age and experience cannot make people know how to distinguish self-confidence The line between self-conceit and ego.

The slashing with two-handed swords is a bit clumsy, and people follow the strength of the sword. If a person has less strength, he can't carry it at all.

Even if it is brought up, it is not flexible and tight. Compared with the movement of holding a sword with one hand, it is closer to a knife and ax that opens and closes.In this kind of weather, the consumption of physical strength is even more serious.

"In the past few days, I have also figured it out. If this Meng... really has no ability at all, it is impossible for General Qing to ask him to do such an important matter." Although he was talking, the movement of the soldier's hands Without stopping, he chopped down on the open space, and the dust flew up all of a sudden.

"But who doesn't know that Meng Mingji is the most famous dude in the capital, but that day he was very handsome, pretending to be a man, and he almost bluffed me, even General Qing would be fooled by him !"

"General Qing will not make mistakes no matter what." The soldier raised his sword and swung it flat for half a circle, "But that kid is very arrogant, I just can't stand it!"

"That's not entirely true." Is there that kind of stunned youth in the camp in the suburbs of Beijing, who has doubts about Qingluo's ability just because of his age, "General Qing is still young after all, some people He usually pretends, why don't he go to the stage to be that military student, and he won't get more than coming to this barracks?"

The attack turned to General Qing and Meng Mingji himself. The veterans in the barracks couldn't listen anymore, but they didn't bother to answer.

These people will always pay the price for their ignorance and recklessness.If you don't even trust your generals on the battlefield, and if you mess up your position, you will always suffer the consequences.

"That's right, wouldn't it be better to meet those prostitutes whom Meng Mingji likes in the Goulan of the Washe?"

"Maybe...hehe!"

Some people are very dirty in their hearts.Not everyone who came to the barracks was there to defend their home and country.

There are children from rich families who think they have found a shortcut, and there are also those who dare not commit crimes on weekdays, but can't do any other handicraft work, so they come to dawdle.

Those who can really stay here and hang out with those old guys may not necessarily have a certain temperament, but after all they have gone through many tests, they are still willing to stay, and they can stay with their lives.

"This General Qing is a woman, how could he not be indecisive?"

"What's more, Meng Mingji looks like a white-faced scholar. This General Qing has been in the army for a long time, and he is all of us who are five big and three rough guys... or those new wives."

The recruit obviously hasn't noticed that the veterans around him are dissatisfied with his words, and he still talks to himself, pretending that others like to listen.

"Everyone is more resistant than us. It's no wonder that there is such a thin-skinned and tender-skinned...ah!"

"You, you, what are you doing, what are you doing, what are you doing, what are you doing?" You were still chattering just now, but now you have eaten a mouthful of sand and don't talk, and you can't speak clearly.

Realizing that his performance just now was going to make people laugh, the soldier who had just entered the barracks was furious, "I didn't mention you, what are you rushing for? Could it be that you are the same... ah..."

"What did I do?" The veteran turned around, and the sword in his hand swept an inch above the man's head. If the man hadn't lowered his body in time, he might have cut off his hair.

Before the soldier had time to stand up, the veteran swiped his sword again, and returned to the position where he came. With angry moves, he shook the flying sand half as high as he was: "Huh? Tell me, I did it!" what?"

Now, whether it was the soldiers who were not used to hearing it, or those who catered to them, they were all frightened and swallowed their words back.

"Ok?"

"Nothing, nothing."

"Let's leave, everyone...then we will have to compete with Commander Meng." The veteran has figured it out these days, and now he is also angry, so he even changed the name of Meng Mingji, just to express himself Admiration for Qingluo.

"If you lose because of underestimating the enemy, you will lose face!"

"How is it possible to lose? Just like him, even if he knows how to train soldiers, he may not have martial arts. He can fall down when the wind blows." Some people were not convinced, and muttered in their mouths.

"Ok?"

The veteran is also a deterrent now, and just this one sound made everyone stop talking.

But the veteran was not unreasonable, he said with a smile, "If the person you look down upon defeats you at that time, you will have to accept what you promised."

Everyone didn't dare to say anything anymore, whether they believed it or not, they all dispersed.

"Hey! Hi..." Not long after the crowd dispersed, the veteran was obviously a little tired.

"This yellow-haired kid should have some abilities, but it's a pity that you are too frivolous when you open your mouth!"

You know, even though he has no doubts about General Qing, this veteran is not convinced by Meng Mingji after all.

If the words are ugly, it means that the nature is hard to change.There is no great change overnight, even if no one can believe that Meng Mingji will change so quickly.

"Don't hurt your body. If you lose at that time, it can be used as an excuse." As the competition approached, Meng Mingji started to recuperate, making people think that he had given up struggling.

What annoys the veteran is Meng Mingji's appearance of being a good teacher, "Heh, I have fought for so many years, I don't need you to remind me."

"At a young age, I don't have much talent, but I can talk quite well." Seeing Meng Mingji coming, the veteran also put away the sword in his hand, turned his head to look at Meng Mingji, "It's really like your uncle! These civil servants know how to talk."

Meng Mingji smiled, noncommittal.

"You have a good temper. I don't know if you feel sorry for your deceased parents after hearing what those people said."

"The two of you worked so hard to give birth to you, and then your uncle took you with you. In the end, you can't do anything. I don't know who I am doing right?"

The veteran should recognize him, at least he has heard of Meng Mingji's father, and now he still has a bit of hatred for iron.

"General Qing trusts you very much. If the time comes, even the trust of General Qing will be betrayed, or because of your useless words, General Qing will lose his reputation in front of the soldiers..."

"Then what do you mean, for the sake of General Qing, you will let me be the commander?" The veteran originally planned to say a few words to tell Meng Mingji to know how to forge ahead, but he didn't expect the latter to say such a sentence suddenly and call the veteran directly. A choke.

"One yard is worth one yard, you win first and I'll talk!"