Chapter 99 Yulin Trainer Wipe Gold Armor

The atmosphere in the room seems to be frozen.

Originally, it was a rest day, and the two went on a trip together. In the end, they were all disturbed by the personnel in the army, and they were all kinds of illegal and chronic affairs.

Han Xing has been transferred to Yecheng for nearly a month. He has gradually become familiar with military affairs and has a general understanding of the various ills of Yecheng's army. However, after all, he is new here, and his identity is embarrassing. He has just been carefully observing and thinking about all kinds of things that he is not used to, and has been silent and unbearable. However, today, even though he has always been forbearance and calm, it is difficult for him not to be angry.

Ling Ran was angry and felt very faceless. She looked at the cold star with a gloomy face and didn't know how to explain it well. After getting along with each other for a month, I am as smart as Lingran, and naturally pay attention to the people around me. She knew that Han Xing's loyalty to Yi Jiajun was far from the loyalty of ordinary generals to the old troops, but to regard Yi Jiajun supreme and integrate it with her life. Such loyalty and recognition are difficult to replace.

Although Han Xing has not publicly criticized or expressed dissatisfaction with military affairs. He has always been diligent and serious, Ling Ran also feels Han Xing's disappointment with He Jiajun. I'm afraid that today's event is even more disappointing. She suddenly felt panic, as if she felt that the people around her would leave herself, leave the He family army and turn around at a certain moment. This feeling is stronger than when I think of the quiet and elegant woman.

Han Xingqiang suppressed his anger, grabbed the teacup at hand and drank a cup of herbal tea. Ling Ran wanted to grab it, but it was too late.

"I'll pour a cup of hot tea. Herbal tea is not good..."

Ling Ran's low voice broke the embarrassment.

"No, you'd better discuss with your father whether it's better to clean up the army..."

"I know."

Ling Ran nodded: "I'm really sorry for what happened today. It's also a coincidence. Don't be too angry..."

"There is one thing that is already too much. Coincidence or no coincidence is not important. Ling Ran, let's go back to find our father and discuss it with Mr. Chu and General An. Han Xing's expression slowed down: "You don't have to feel guilty about me. I was transferred to Ye City by the imperial edict. Now I am a member of the He family army. Naturally, I share honor and disgrace with the He family army. I also know a little about what happened in the barracks. It's not up to me to choose where to work, but it's up to us to do things.

Ling Ran's heavy nod:

"Brother Mu, I'm really relieved that you think so. Ling Ran owes you a lot..."

"Family, stop talking nonsense."

The cold star said lightly and smiled broadly.

Even if Ling Ran is strong, he can't help bursting into tears.

These days, Ling Ran also understands Han Xingqiang's self-repressed dissatisfaction and sadness. Although he is calm and pleasant every day, he can't sleep peacefully at night. From time to time, Ling Ran sees the pain in his eyes and remembers it in his heart.

If he doesn't say anything, she will no longer mention it. She enjoys plain happiness and maintains the beauty of the surface. She is unwilling to face the cracks between the two, nor does she want to think about the scars in his heart. If you don't say it, it may be so beautiful forever. She can't touch his bottom line or see through his mind. She only wants to believe that such beauty will last forever.

In the evening, Han Xing and Ling Ran dined with He Fan.

"I heard that you had a conflict in Mr. Chu's Jingxianju for something today?"

When he was about to sit down, He Fan asked the two.

The wicked complain first, but their speed is very fast.

"Dad, don't mention it. They bullied others and insulted their daughters..."

Ling Ran said.

"You are a girl, what are you doing there to meddle in?"

"They bullied others and almost killed Xiao Lu, the son of Uncle Lu, who is now Uncle E's subordinate. Dad, the military discipline of our army must be well rectified. You have been ill for a long time, and the military discipline is loose and the combat effectiveness is weak. If it goes on like this, it is difficult for us to resist the attack of leaving the country. In spring, they were defeated, but they can't guarantee that they will come back..." Ling Ran picked up vegetables for his father: "Also, what do you think it's a style for this soldier to rob people's property, visit the brothel, and fight with people? That is to say, Uncle Chu should not run a brothel business in Yecheng. When something went wrong, his group of people also said that it was He Jiajun behind him, and it was your father who supported him. If this spreads, the reputation is not good..."

Ling Ran said gently.

"Oh, what my girl said is still the way..." He Fan smiled and looked at the cold star again.

"Father, soldiers should never be tolerated for robbing people's wealth. If He Jiajun loses the hearts of the people, it will be difficult in the future. As for saying, it's funny to make trouble in the Chu Hall of the brothel and spread it out. How can people believe in the combat effectiveness of He Jiajun? It must also be explicitly prohibited. As for the private industry..." Han Xing slowed down: "Private industry, large farmland, is indeed common in the current army of the Menghua Dynasty. However, senior generals, such wealth and luxury enjoyment will inevitably make it difficult for soldiers to be convinced... Anyway, those who can share joys and sorrows with soldiers are also easy to get the hearts of the soldiers.

"In other armies, the generals allow the existence of the private industry. If I ban it, isn't it too unhuman and detractable? Besides, the generals have been marching south and north for so many years before they have these savings to do something and enjoy. How can they be explicitly banned? He Fandao.

The cold star nodded:

"This is the father's perspective. The treatment of the generals was much higher than that of the soldiers... Yi Jiajun, this matter is explicitly prohibited. What the father-in-law means is that he is afraid that someone will be violent in the name of the army and bully others. If there is a beginning, people will follow suit. Mr. Chu is wise and humble, and it is difficult to restrain the people he hire to abide by the law. For more people, it is difficult to ensure that there will be no such bullying..."

He Fan raised his eyes to look at the cold star, frowned slightly, and thought for a moment:

"This matter is not easy to solve for a while. On the contrary, what Ling Ran said just now is more important to strengthen the training of the army, improve the combat effectiveness of soldiers, and strengthen the constraints of military discipline. Well, Han Xing, you are the control of He Jiajun and have been leading troops in Huangzhou for many years. Let's hand this over to you!"

"If it is the marshal's order, Han Xing dares not to do his duty!"

Han Xing's serious answer.

"Dad, your old order should be issued in the military account. Now we have to eat..." Ling Ran said with a smile.

He Fan also laughed:

"This girl..."

In the drill ground in the morning, more than a hundred lieutenant officers stood in line.

The weather is a little gloomy, with a long wind roaring and flags fluttering in the wind.

The cold star stood in the center in a uniform, with a cold look and resolute eyes.

"You are all lieutenants of the He family army, generals above the intermediate level, and the mainstay of my He family army. Today, Han Xing was ordered by the marshal to train the army to strengthen the combat effectiveness of the He family's army. I hope you can cheer up, work hard and set an example!"

Yes! I respectfully admire the general!"

One hundred and ten people shouted in unison.

"Good!" Han Xing looked up at the drill ground. This drill ground covers an area of more than 100 mu, which is open and flat. In the drill ground, there are already deputy generals leading the training of soldiers.

"Since it is the first day, let's train the most basic. Let's run 30 laps around this drill ground!"

Han Xing said it plainly, but everyone was already stunned. It was dozens of miles away. He Jiajun's usual training is not very heavy, and these lieutenants rarely participate in training as middle-level generals.

As soon as the cold star finished speaking, everyone was already noisy.

"I will run with everyone, and there will be a reward for those who run 30 laps! However, the person who didn't finish 20 laps punished him to run ten laps around this martial arts arena every day!"

Everyone looked at each other and didn't know how to deal with the young general in front of them.

"Team up and run!"

The cold star ordered loudly.

Although they are reluctant, several people also know the majesty of the military order.

On the martial arts arena, there was a neat sound of footsteps. Under the leadership of Han Xing, hundreds of famous officers and officers ran neatly. The soldiers on the field were quite surprised and looked at the officers running in line around the arena without understanding.

One circle, two circles. At the beginning, everyone ran neatly. After all, it was an officer who had been trained for many years, and his basic quality was acceptable. However, when I finished seven or eight laps, I was panting and struggling.

"Come on!"

The cold star inspires everyone.

"Oh, I can't run anymore. I'm not as young as you..."

A lieutenant in his thirties was out of breath.

"No, hold on! Can you say this to the enemy on the battlefield? The cold star said harshly.

The man lowered his eyelids and gritted his teeth and insisted on running.

Eleven laps, twelve laps, the team has become more and more dispersed. The pace of running is also getting slower and slower.

"Faster, keep the speed constant, and the speed can't be reduced!"

The cold star ordered.

Several people looked at the young general in front of them, who was sweating heavily, but still breathing well-proportioned and his face, thinking that there were still more than a dozen laps left, all of them looked desperate.

"General Mu, we haven't trained like this on weekdays. We really can't stand it."

A general.

"Now is training! If you can't stand it, you have to hold on! Come on!"

Han Xing shouted, "I believe that you are the elite of He Jiajun, which is a matter of hard work! Fighting on the battlefield is physical strength, and imagine that perseverance is victory!"

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the roaring thunder sounded. Suddenly, the heavy raindrops fell and hit the body. The soldiers on the martial arts arena have been closed one after another. And Mu Hanxing did not retreat at all.

"General Mu, it's raining..."

"Contend to run. Our training is to run 30 laps. Even if it rains, we must keep running!"

"I will get sick..."

"If the front is the battlefield you want to go to and the same robe you want to take over, will you not go because of the rain?"

The cold star shouted harshly.

The rain fell and quickly wet the clothes. Although the vision was blurred and the cold rain kept hitting the body, the cold star's pace was still firm and steady. The children were also inspired by the spirit of Han Xing, and the hero in their chests were aroused. They still insisted on following Han Xing and gritted their teeth and running.

Next to the martial arts arena, there is a viewing platform. Many soldiers stand crowded and look at this rather exciting scene in the empty martial arts arena.

18 laps! Hold on!" Han Xing encouraged everyone, reached out and pulled the middle-aged captain who was swaying to fall, and a warm force reached the captain.

The middle-aged captain nodded gratefully to the cold star, gritted his teeth, and followed the team.

"Nineteen laps, 20 laps soon!"

Hanxing Road. No one quit, and a smile appeared on Han Xing's face.

After 20 laps, about half of the people withdrew from the team and sat in the heavy rain. Under the viewing table, someone took an umbrella and rushed into the rain to help the lieutenants out of the heavy rain.

Nevertheless, the cold star has been very gratified. At least, no one has not even reached the minimum.

"Come on! I hope everyone can keep running these 30 laps!"

The cold star drinks high in the rain.

The thunder roared and the heavy rain poured down. People kept withdrawing from this ranks, fell in the rain, and were helped out of the martial arts arena.

26, 27, 28......

Behind Han Xing, there were only six people left running and barely following the young general's pace.

A scene in the martial arts arena is quite tragic.

On the viewing table, many men in uniform have wet their eyes. Ling Ran also stood in it with tears in his eyes.

"29! Come on!" Cold Star Road.

"General!" A rather thin lieutenant's legs softened and fell to the ground.

Han Xing leaned over and pulled him up and poured his internal strength into him without hesitation: "There is still a circle. Stick to it!"

"Thirty laps! Stand in line and stand up!"

Han Xing looked at the six lieutenants in front of him with a password and smiled. He waved his hand gently:

"Disband!"

The people under the viewing platform came out and surrounded the people in the audience, cheering like heroes!