The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

Yun Ziyue smiled, and was not polite with him, "Then it's better to be respectful than fate."

Stepping without hurried steps towards the neatly standing soldiers, the three of Yang Yang followed him without any step, passing in front of these soldiers one by one, I have to say, the soldiers of Long Xiangjun. Each of them is an elite with one enemy and one hundred, but at this time most people look at her with unkind eyes.

Yun Ziyue looked at it in rows, and finally picked 28 people out of the nearly 1,000 people.

"The next pick is over, please ask the instructor."

The instructor looked at the few people picked out by the young man. He didn't like her in the first place, and now he doesn't like him.

Even Commander Cao secretly shook his head. The soldiers of the Long Xiang Army are all elites when they are placed outside. But in the Long Xiang Army’s barracks, there is still a difference between superior and inferior, but look at the young man in front of him. The person who is singled out is obviously at the middle and lower level.

Alas, it seems that I overestimated him.

How familiar are Luo Su and this group of soldiers? It didn't take much effort, and more than 20 top-notch people out of nearly a thousand were selected.

Two people each took two teams and left, and no one looked at anyone.

Several people came to the open space on the west side of the teaching martial arts field and looked at the soldiers standing in a row, Yun Ziyue was very satisfied.

"Then, let's warm up first...you run first. Did you see the thickest tree on the top of the mountain? You just set off from here, ran to the tree, and came back and forth. Do you understand?"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what the little boy meant, one of the bold people asked, "Do you run back and forth?"

Yun Ziyue smiled, with a gentle smile, "Run until I stop."

This time these 28 people didn't know what to say, they could even reasonably suspect that the young man in front of them knew that they couldn't win and deliberately tossed them.

"My son, don't you want to toss us on purpose, do you?" An Nai could not help alone.

"Toss you? Do I have that free time? But... if one of you is not satisfied with my arrangement, you can go back now. I don't want to be a trash that can't even run." Yun Ziyue's voice was cold. Brings an aura.

More than two dozen people were silent again, obviously they were irritated by these words. They were all iron-clad men, who wanted to be treated as rubbish.

So the men who danced with swords and guns on weekdays all went for a run. Up to now, they don't much respect the young man in front of them, only thinking that he is tossing them.

When these two dozen people ran away, the remaining three guards looked at Yun Ziyue, who seemed to be in a good mood, very puzzled.

Although they can't understand the princess's brain circuit, they just think that the princess has her reason for everything.

After falling into the sun for a long time, he finally asked in a puzzled way.

"Wang Hao, these two dozen people are certainly top-notch compared to the soldiers outside, but they are obviously not enough here. Why do you choose them?"

Yun Ziyue smiled brightly and asked, "Which one do you want, the loyal and the strong?"

The three of them suddenly understood. Although these two dozen people are not top-notch soldiers, they don’t have a lot of nonsense. On the other hand, the top people in the team are stronger, but of course they don’t respect the princess very much. disobedient.

Yun Ziyue obviously didn't have time for them to be obedient slowly, so she simply chose more obedient soldiers. But she still has another reason for not telling them. If she chooses the top team, it will be considered a win. It will inevitably not be gossips, some people will not accept it, and simply put an end to all unnecessary factors, so as to be in the shortest time. Tame these people within time and implement her plan.

Yun Ziyue took out a piece of parchment from his cuff, "Look at this."

Falling Star took the parchment in her hand, and the three of them all leaned over and looked at the drawing above. There was a model like a ship painted on it. This thing looked like a ship but not a ship. Several people didn’t understand after watching it for a long time. , There are a few lines of delicate handwriting next to it.

Falling Sun read the two words, "Battleship..."

A few people read very carefully, the handwriting on the side is very clear, and they can understand, but they are still a little bit confused when they are together. They have never seen these words, except for the few that seem to understand. They really can’t see anything else.

"Wang Hao, what is this...?"

Yun Ziyue smiled and said, "You will know when the time comes. The most important thing now is to train these two dozen people to deal with the competition in five days."

Handle? Concubine, are you serious? Those people are all elites. How come they have become a deal with you?

The three people looked at the princess who was smiling very brightly in front of him, somehow they wanted to mourn Luo Su. The princess smiled so happily, there must be nothing good.

Yun Ziyue found a cool place to sit down and looked at the soldiers who had run far away, not knowing what she was thinking about.

After going down three or four laps like this, she was already weakened. Yun Ziyue shook her head and said, "The soldiers of the Longxiang Army are indeed brave and good at fighting, but they have no patience. If this continues, how can a naval battle be won?"

Unknowingly, it was almost evening. The soldiers who were still stubborn and unwilling to admit defeat, are now so tired that their legs are soft, and they feel that they have never been so tired.

"Resting for a while, and after a while, Shuier will come over and take you to dinner."

A few people didn't have the strength to speak anymore, and when they heard that they could rest, they didn't pretend, and fell on the ground one after another, feeling the double sensations brought by the body and mind. Of course, it just didn't feel good.

"After eating and resting for half an hour, I still gather here." Yun Ziyue still looks very good at talking, but no one feels that he is really good at talking.

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When it was time for dinner, Mo Jinyao came out of the study, but he could not see the figure who accompany him to dine with him on weekdays. He suddenly felt empty in his heart, and the food in his hand became plain and tasteless. Just about to put down his chopsticks, suddenly Thinking of what the girl told him before leaving.

‘You have to eat well, you know? ’

Thinking of this, a smile came out of his mouth, Yue'er, your Ayao had a good meal, I really want you to come back soon, I miss you a little...

Thinking like this, Ye Po appeared in front of Mo Jinyao, knelt on one knee and said, "Lord."

No one responded.

Ye Po yelled again, "Master?"

The man suddenly returned to his senses, and all his emotions were hidden in an instant, as if what Ye Po had just felt was an illusion.

"Huh? What happened to the princess?"

Ye Po told Mo Jinyao about what he saw.

Seeing that the man was silent, he boldly raised his head and glanced at it secretly...