Battle King Dragon Concubine

Chapter 148: Troop Training (6)
Long Zhanya in front didn't look behind at all, just kept running forward at the same speed.The wind soul behind is holding a long whip, and whoever falls behind will be whipped mercilessly.The whole training ground suddenly became lively.

"Do not use internal force." After two laps, Long Zhanya reminded.

I don't know when Feng Lan and Feng Yue also came to the school grounds, and ran with Long Zhanya's team, but they were in the middle, holding a willow stick in their hands, and when they sensed who in the team used internal force, they immediately gave it a shot .When Long Zhanya took them with them, their life was also like this, but it was very effective.

After three laps, Feng Ru'an and the others couldn't take it anymore, because they were not soldiers from the fourth battalion, so they were lucky not to be forced to be tortured, and hid aside to rest.

"Are you okay?" Feng Li came to Feng Ru'an, Ling Aofeng, Chao Qi and Wan Qiliuyu to feel their pulse.The only one who could follow him was my uncle.

"Alright." Wan Qiliuyu panted heavily, stumbling on both words.

"How can she run so easily?" Looking at Long Zhanya in front of the team, Chao Qi wondered if this woman was really seriously injured.Is she a woman?
"When the Dragon Pavilion was first built, the amount of training Miss was much more than this." Seeing that the four of them had almost rested, Feng Li brought four glasses of water, "This is salt water. Miss said that drinking this after a run is good for your health." .”

An hour later, Long Zhanya stopped after running five laps with his men.A thousand soldiers collapsed directly on the ground.

"It's better than I thought. No one died." Long Zhanya took off the lead weight on his body, and walked towards the 1000 people with a smile.

"Long Zhanya...you...the devil..." Qi Yun wanted to curse, really wanted to, but he really didn't have any strength left.

"Save your energy." Long Zhanya looked at him amusedly.

"Tired?" Wan Tuliu, who was at the end of the team, took off the lead and walked up to Long Zhanya, carefully wiping the sweat off her forehead.

"It's okay." Long Zhanya smiled easily, "But they have something to do. Please help me." Long Zhanya waved his hand, and Feng Hun and others went into battle.

"You...you...what are you doing?"

"Didn't I tell you not to talk?" Gazing at Qi Yun fiercely, Long Zhanya reached out and took off the lead bag on his feet, and began to massage his legs.

"You...what the hell are you going to do?" Qi Yun tried to move his legs to avoid Long Zhanya's hand, but unfortunately he didn't succeed. Now his legs are shaking so badly, it's almost not his own.

"Be honest, okay, if you don't massage, it will be useless tomorrow." Long Zhanya gave him a hard look, "Don't move."

"Then you still let us run?"

"Qi Yun, believe me, you will become the pride of Long Yu Kingdom." Long Zhanya said seriously.

"Proud? Stop talking nonsense." Qi Yun gave up resisting and let Long Zhanya knead.

"no sooner said than done."

Long Zhanya stopped talking, and Qi Yun was also silent.Long Yu's pride?Just rely on them?Idiots are talking about dreams.But why do I have some expectations in my heart?

"Okay." Feeling that Qi Yun's legs were no longer shaking, Long Zhanya stopped his hands, "Go to King Qing and the others, there should be delicious food there. You must be hungry." Chong Qiyun Smiling, Long Zhanya began to work around the others.

Looking at Long Zhanya, Qi Yun turned around and walked towards the training ground. There was a fire, and there seemed to be a lot of people gathered.

It was already unitary hour, and Qi Yun had already eaten and drank enough, sitting beside the fire in the training ground, silent.

"Why don't you go back?" Fengyue frowned and looked at Qi Yun.There is still training tomorrow, why don't you go back to rest now?
"Where's the battalion commander?" Zhuo Xing raised his head and asked.

"Battle Commander?" Fengyue was at a loss, "Oh, you are asking Miss. She is still busy, there are only five people here who can massage, and there are a thousand of you, how could it be possible to deal with all of them so quickly. Miss It's been there all along."

Looking in the direction Fengyue pointed to, it was dark, and I couldn't see anything clearly, except that occasionally someone walked over there supporting each other.

"Young Master Fengyue, give me a bowl of porridge." Qi Yun said suddenly.

"Not full? Then you wait."

"Here, here." After a while, Fengyue came back with a bowl of porridge.

"Thank you." Qi Yun took the porridge, got up and walked towards the dark place.

There are about 200 people left on Long Zhanya's side, and most of them have recovered their strength, but the legs must be massaged, otherwise there may be problems tomorrow, so these [-] people are just sitting on the ground chatting, waiting to leave .Among the two hundred people were Long Zhanya, Feng Hun, Feng Li, Feng Lan, Xiao Zhe and Feng Ru'an, the six of them were busy with their work.

"Take a break."

Hearing the voice, Long Zhanya raised his head, but unexpectedly saw Qi Yun with a bowl of porridge in his hand.

"Why haven't you gone back to rest? You will be training tomorrow at Mao. If you dare not come, I will beat you." Long Zhanya said half-jokingly, then took the porridge from Qi Yun's hand, and gave it to the soldier in front of him. "Be hungry, eat something."

Seeing this scene, Qi Yun felt a little uncomfortable.

"Hey," Qi Yun snatched the porridge back from that person, and then yelled at Long Zhanya, "Rest if you tell me to rest, why are you talking so much?" Stuffed it into her hand, squatted down in front of the soldier, "tell me how to do it."

"Oh. First..." Long Zhanya was stunned for a while, then smiled and began to guide Qi Yun.

"Ya'er." At this time, Wan Qi Liushang also came to Long Zhanya's side, and he went to deal with some things just now.

"Shang." Long Zhanya put the porridge in front of Wanqi Liushang.The two of you drank one sip and one sip.

"Leave the matter to them, will you go back with me?" Wan Tong Liushang asked gently, stroking Long Zhanya's long white hair.

Qi Yun took a strange look at Wan Tuliu.

"No, it's almost over, let's go back together." Long Zhanya shook his head, "Shang, I'm really fine, I won't force myself." This man is becoming more and more like an old lady.

(End of this chapter)