Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

He has never liked to procrastinate in his work. Since it is an established thing, he will no longer talk nonsense with them. The teenagers heard that you look at me and I look at you, when the first short and thin boy came out , one after another, more than 20 relatively thin and gentle teenagers came out. They are not grateful and do not want to repay the court, but...their foundation is really bad, and they will gather here, entirely because They were of the right age, as you could see from the fact that they were all blushing and embarrassed.

"Any more?"

About ten minutes later, Ling Jingxuan asked again, and after seeing the rest of them come out, he turned around and asked An Shaonong to come out: "You send them to Jingpeng and Shaoqing for statistics, Send them to the capital together in a few days."

"Yes, Master!"

An Shaonong folded his fists and cupped his hands to accept the order, Ling Jingxuan nodded and walked towards the children: "Don't worry, no one will blame you, studying to get famous, or learning to keep accounts is all to repay the court and repay this concubine, don't think Ashamed, maybe in ten or twenty years, you will also become the humerus minister of the court? Whether you can stand out depends on whether you will seize the opportunity and whether you are willing to work hard. "

While speaking, he also reached out and patted one of the teenagers on the shoulder. He didn't care about the return for placing them. Of course, he still hoped that they could fight each other and not lose to the prosperity of the capital. If it weren't for Jinghan, they would all In the capital, he really doesn't want to send them there. These teenagers are still at an ignorant age. Prosperity is the most easy to confuse the eyes. In any case, he doesn't hope that one day in the future, he will have to cut their life and death. , Of course, this is the worst result, he is still willing to believe in the goodness of human nature and the simplicity of these teenagers.

"I, we will not disappoint the princess."

One of the teenagers suddenly closed his eyes and shouted exhaustingly, even though his body was too slender, his screaming in the ears of others had no momentum at all.

"So are we!"

The rest of the teenagers look at me, I look at you, and they all shouted out in unison, this time they finally got a bit of a posture, Ling Jingxuan walked up to the first teenager with satisfaction: "What's your name? What is this year? Years old……"

"My name is Song Yunchu, I'm thirteen this year."

The boy blushed and looked up at him, and replied tremblingly, at the age of thirteen, he didn't look as tall as Xiao Baozi, and the whole person was also a little smaller. Xiao Baozi was still thin, which shows that they have been over the years. How malnourished and how poorly developed.

"Okay, this concubine remembers you, Song Yunchu, I hope that when this concubine and the prince return triumphantly, they can see your transformation."

He looks very petite, but his eyes are piercing like a little tiger. Ling Jingxuan believes that a boy with such eyes is definitely not something in the pool.

"Yes, princess!"

Song Yunchu was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at him firmly, he would work hard, not for anything else, just because of the princess's expectations.

"Go, go with Uncle An, and the rest will be arranged for you."

Throwing him an encouraging look, Ling Jingxuan looked at all the teenagers softly, An Shaonong stepped forward in tacit agreement, and the teenagers suddenly knelt down in unison: "Thank you, Princess Cheng, Princess Zhen, Princess Huajun. !"

Every time they said a name, they kowtowed. After shouting, they kowtowed three times in a row. Chu Yunhan and Sikong Jue both stepped forward to stand side by side with Ling Jingxuan. All three looked at the children with pity and relief. , Their backgrounds are pitiful, but who can say that they are ignorant? Compared with the many spoiled little princes and young masters they have seen, they don't know how many times more powerful, at least, they know how to be grateful! "Twenty-eight people have left, leaving five hundred and three people."

After they left with An Shaonong, the two steamed buns came to them with another spare roster. There were more people left than they thought. Ling Jingxuan and Chu Yunhan and Sikong Jue changed their eyes and raised their feet towards the remaining roster. The youngsters: "Since you have all chosen to stay, it means that you all have a certain level of consciousness, but this concubine still needs to adjust with you again. Soldiers are not so easy to be a soldier. Apart from the hard training mentioned earlier, once in the future, once On the battlefield, bloodshed and injuries, and even death are inevitable, you must think clearly, and finally give you another chance, and now you can still regret it."

The gentleness on his face is gone, replaced by sternness and coldness. From this moment on, he is no longer a gentle and kind princess, but a devil who will send them to hell!

"No regrets, we will never regret it!"

"No regrets!"

Under the leadership of several teenagers, all the teenagers shouted in unison, and everyone looked firm. They lost their relatives because of the war, so they belonged to the war. In this case, being a soldier is their only way out, even if They are not afraid of bleeding, injury, or even death. One day, they will drive away the northern barbarians in person and repay the cultivation of the imperial court and the princess.

"Very good, let me briefly say that from today onwards, you will be called the Young Eagles team. Your military uniforms and training clothes will soon be delivered to Quanzhou City. I have already had people make them overnight. Your instructor will inform you in detail, and your captain is my third son Yan Xiaowu, and the vice-captain is Song Xiaohu, they will train with you, eat and live together, and go to the battlefield together in the future!"

"Eagle, eagle..."

Hearing that they even had their numbers, the teenagers shouted their numbers in unison, Ling Jingxuan raised his hand to stop them, and then continued: "Team Thunder is my personal guard, it's not me boasting,

Each of their members is decathlon and can be one hundred. When there is no task, they are your instructors and teachers. They are responsible for honing your physical fitness to the greatest extent and exercising your willpower. I hope you all do Be prepared, for you, they are definitely scarier than the devil! "

It would be a lie to say that they are not afraid. The teenagers all timidly looked at the Thunder team standing in line behind them, with their hands on their backs. Of course they have heard their names. It is said that they have just arrived in Yelan City. On that day, only a team of 20 people defended the tower. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is enough to show that they are big. Thinking that they may become so big in the future, the eyes of the teenagers shrinking gradually become hot and firm. , in order to change, in order to personally give to their parents and relatives, in order not to slaughter the people who were slaughtered in the city, and in order to cultivate their princess and themselves, they will never admit defeat!

Seeing this, Ling Jingxuan looked at Chu Yunhan and Sikongjue respectively before raising his voice: "You will know the specific training items after you have experienced it yourself, I will not be here anymore, and finally, I will replace your soldiers and horses. The Grand Marshal officially announced that the Young Eagles Team was established, congratulations on your becoming a member of the Young Eagles Team!"

"The young eagle is mighty, young eagle, come on!"

The voice fell, and the armored little bun and the little tiger both stood out, and the little fist pointed directly at the sky, "The young eagle is mighty, the young eagle is strong!"

The teenagers raised their fists like they did, and their cheering shouts went straight into the sky. After a long time back in the school grounds, Ling Jingxuan, Chu Yunhan and Sikong Jue changed their eyes invariably, and walked out of the school grounds with Ling Wen tacit understanding. , The next thing is the Thunder Team. Those teenagers are all good. They believe that under the training of Thunder Team, they will soon be reborn and truly become a sharp sword that is eager to come out! "Dad, will Xiao Wu and the others really eat and live with them in the future?"

After leaving the school, Ling Wen asked casually, not because he felt sorry for his younger brother, but because he didn't think it was necessary.

"Of course, when did I discount what I said?"

Glancing at him lightly, Ling Jingxuan looked into the distance while walking and continued, "They will be the most important weapon in Xiao Wu's hands in the future."

It is necessary for them to develop feelings and tacit understanding early, and it is time for Xiao Wu and Xiao Huzi to receive systematic training from soldiers.

Chu Yunhan Sikong and Ling Wen turned their heads to look at his slightly cold profile, although he didn't say, he gave a lot of hope to this newly established youth army, right?

Chapter 674 New Year's Eve (1)

Qing Kingdom does not Mingcheng

"What did you say? Soldiers in Yelan City are celebrating the New Year happily?"

In the yamen of Buming City, when he heard the report of the scout soldiers, the first strong man with a beard suddenly widened his eyes. General Huyan killed by Ling Jingxuan was also one of them. The northern barbarians are very similar to the Westerners. They are all born warriors. Both men and women, they are all good at riding. Yes, Beiman did not have its own cultural heritage, and was more savage and cruel than the Western Kingdom. In a nutshell, they were very powerful in combat, basically shameless, shameless and ferocious.