Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

Chapter 569 There is a kind of stubbornness called 'really stubborn'

After a day of running around, the female soldiers returned home. They were all so tired that they were out of breath and it was difficult to move their fingers.

The female soldiers who had originally quit training gathered around Zhang Ao.

"Sister Erya, you are really lucky. Being valued by the general and promoted to captain is a sign of success."

"That's right, but Sister Erya has to work hard. The eldest lady has told me to train hard and then compete with you. I want the general to see the correct way of training women."

"Qikai, what do you know? Erya clearly has a crush on the general. Otherwise, why would he show so much effort?"

As soon as he said this, the bedroom became quiet for a moment.

The companion tapped the woman's back and said in a sullen tone: "Cai Feng, what nonsense are you talking about? Come on, let Erya keep you company."

"Hey!~ If you dare to do it yourself, are you afraid of what others will say? If you don't look at yourself in the mirror, what do you look like? The wild boar also wants to accompany the dragon. It's simply a fool's dream!"

In fact, Zhang Ao's appearance is not ugly.

"The general has said that his general is also the deputy general of the first battalion. If Erya feels that she is a good match, she will put on this armor, and the general will arrange errands in the army."

Jiu Yue stepped forward to help Zhang Ao up, then clapped her hands, and the servants filed in.

When he took the armor and sword, his whole body was shaking.

"Hu Caifeng, have you said enough? I was born from a humble background and am not worthy of a general, and I have never had any wishful thinking. Why am I so humiliated by you?"

In the study, Zhang Wu continued to read "The Art of War" by Sun Tzu without raising his head.

"It won't take a month!"

If it were really Sun Wu, wouldn't it be possible that if he made some achievements in the art of war, his martial spirit would be fully activated?
"There is never a bad steel, only a dog that gets mixed up with the wolves."

She just lacks the unique delicacy of Jiangnan women.

It’s just not in line with the aesthetics of this era.

He didn't know if this fifth martial spirit was Sun Wu. For the time being, he could only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Hu Caifeng obviously had no intention of giving up. She turned over and sat on Zhang Ao's soft body: "Are you angry now? Don't be anxious. The eldest lady has appointed me as the captain. The competition will be held in one month. I want to see what you are doing. Are you going to be a soldier, or are you just trying to charm your master?"

She doesn't deserve it, far from it!
"Husband, why did you give her the general's armor? That girl has a stubborn temper. I'm really afraid that she has trained herself badly."

On the tray was a pair of bright armor and a matching sword of good quality.

Zhang Ao punched decisively, but Hu Caifeng slapped his arm away, grabbed his wrist and pinned him down on the couch.

Zhang Ao clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth, refusing to let go.

"You don't think you are a phoenix just because you climbed up to the general, do you? Fight with me? When have you ever won?"

Sun Shangxiang lay completely on Zhang Wu's back, and from time to time he would put a washed apricot into his mouth: "These words are really unpleasant for you to say."

The eyebrows are heroic, and the eyes are like eagle eyes.

In addition, the skin has been tanned due to exposure to wind and rain for a long time.

At this moment, a voice sounded outside the door:
"Caifeng! What are you doing? Let Erya go."

Hu Caifeng then let go and smiled at the visitor: "Sister Jiuyue, why are you here?"

"She chose her own path, and it's too late to regret it now. Aren't you going to hold a big competition in a month's time? Just wait and see what happens."

"What's the success? Erya is just a piece of rotten wood. Apart from her temperament, her martial arts foundation is really poor. You think I didn't train her in the first place, but in the end she was not even a match for Caifeng later. It was a waste of my feelings."

"You, it's your hand that's not good enough, it's the knife that's not good at it."

Zhang Wu roughly inspected the phalanx of female soldiers.

The average force value is around 45.

And Zhang Ao, whose force value is only 56, is indeed not top-notch. But can being at the top for a moment really lead you step by step?

In Zhang Wu's eyes, what's the difference between a third-rate general who can't survive and a force value of 70 and an ordinary soldier?

What really determines a person's achievement is his character!

The door opens.

Jiu Yue walked in with leisurely steps: "General, Miss, I'm back."

Sun Shangxiang quickly got off Zhang Wu and said calmly, "How is it? How did Erya behave?"

"When I went there, Erya was being pinned down on the couch by Caifeng. It looked like they were having a conflict."

Sun Shangxiang held his forehead to cover the embarrassment on his face.

Although she said something fierce, it was her husband who took the wrong look after all, and her face was also dull.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wu laughed and threw away the letter in his hand, and looked at Jiu Yue with interest: "Seriously?"

"No. He is kneeling outside the door right now, saying he is sorry for the general's respect."

"Hahaha, okay, let her kneel down."

Sun Shangxiang was even more confused. She stretched out her hands to support Zhang Wu's cheeks, wanting to see if her husband was crazy.

"Don't look at me like that, let's take a gamble."

"How to bet?"

"How about you bet how long Zhang Ao can kneel if I don't open the door?"

"It's boring. If you don't open the door, she will just kneel down for an hour and then go back."

Zhang Wu picked up Sun Shangxiang and pushed open the back door of the study: "Have a rest, madam. I bet she will still be here when we come out early tomorrow morning. Jiuyue, go call the master."

Jiu Yue's pretty face turned red and she left the study as if running away.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The night is extremely long.

In exchange, Zhang Wu felt comfortable, but when he got up early in the morning, Sun Shangxiang's eyes were a little red and swollen when he helped him change clothes.

"Go and have a look."

"What?" The beauty yawned repeatedly, obviously her mind was still half asleep.

"It was a bet yesterday."

"Okay, okay, I'm really scared of you."

Sun Shangxiang washed his face, cheered up, and followed Zhang Wu out of the bedroom.

Walking to the study door, his eyes suddenly widened.

She spent much longer time with Erya than Zhang Wu.

She also knew that this girl had a bad temper.

But she realized today that this girl could be so stubborn!
One night, six hours, is that what a delicate and elegant woman can survive on her knees?

But there she was, like a sculpture.

Even though his mouth was chapped and his face was as pale as vegetables, he still knelt straight.

(End of this chapter)