Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 196, win again! (two more)
"Good!"
A group of high-level generals watching the battle from the rear couldn't help but complimented one after another.
General Lu squinted and stared at Leng Sa, who was standing upright not far ahead, "Young Master, Young Madam, this is more powerful than our elites from the six southern provinces."
Fu Fengcheng's expression was rare under the firelight, he looked up at Leng Sa in front of him and said, "General Lu also thinks Madam is very powerful?"
General Lu gave a thumbs up, "Don't say anything else, this hand is stable. I haven't seen a few people who can be as stable as the young lady in recent years."
This round was much longer and more intense than the previous round. Leng Sa had the least number of shots among the six players. Up to now, she has only fired three shots in total, but... she also played three pawns.
In other words, this is the real gun that hits all the shots.
General Lu felt a little regretful, "How can this be a girl? If this is a kid, he has this ability... If he joined the army, he would not be robbed crazy."
Such a skill is not something that can only be achieved by hard work. Diligence is inevitable, but talent is more important.
Young Master Fu and Mrs. Young Master are obviously the most talented people.
Fu Fengcheng did not understand General Lu's regret at all, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.
Even in the dark, the woman in front of her was so dazzling that it was impossible to look at her.
The Chief of Staff of the Nine Brigades couldn't help but said, "Young Master, Young Madam is so powerful, how about asking her to give our brothers some pointers on marksmanship?"
General Lu was overjoyed when he heard the words, "Yes, young master, what do you think?"
"I don't think... not so good." Fu Fengcheng said lightly.
The chief of staff quickly gave General Lu a wink, and General Lu also said anxiously, "Why is it not good? Anyway, you have something to do tomorrow, and you can't accompany the young lady. Ask her to give us some pointers, our Ninth Brigade. After all, it is also the place where the young master once stayed, and if we play the prestige, the young master will have a light on his face, right?"
Fu Fengcheng said: "That said, but..."
"Whatever conditions you want, young master, just open it!" General Lu said generously, not seeing the expression of the chief of staff next to him who couldn't stop him and covered his face in annoyance.
Fu Fengcheng glanced at the chief of staff, "I don't have any conditions, I have to discuss this with my wife, and she will agree."
"You don't object?" General Lu's eyes lit up, he didn't want to negotiate terms with Master Fu at all. It feels like talking once and dying once, the young lady looks like a good talker.
Fu Fengcheng said: "This is Madam's freedom. As long as she is willing, I have nothing to object to. However, if Madam is not willing, General Lu cannot force it."
"It's natural." General Lu replied with a smile on his face. He was already thinking about what conditions to make or some gifts to impress the young lady.
With the last flag falling, tonight's competition is over.
In the end, Leng Sa laid down four flags, Zhou Yan laid down two, and another young man also laid down two. There are two people each, and the other one is not lucky enough to fall into the void, and tears will flow out of depression. His strength may not be inferior to others, but sometimes this requires not only good marksmanship, but also a steady hand and a steady heart.
Zhou Yan let out a long sigh and said sincerely, "We lost, the young lady is amazing." There was still some unfinished expression in his eyes, if it wasn't too late, maybe he would really be able to pull Leng Sa again. than two.
In the time that followed, I felt as if I had really become some kind of black and white national treasure, the kind that would be surrounded by people no matter what I did.
Fortunately, it's not too early after half the night. Everyone has something to do tomorrow, so it's over soon and ready to go back.
The training place of the 11th battalion is not far from the Mushan camp, and I drove back after a while.
The car drove directly to the barracks where the middle and high-level generals of the brigade headquarters were staying behind Mushan Camp.
This is not far from Yongcheng, so most of the generals' families live in Yongcheng, and even if there are close ones, they live in Xingcheng not far away.
This is just a place for everyone to stay and rest, and the conditions are quite simple.
Leng Sa followed Fu Fengcheng into the room arranged by the Nine Brigade, and was already a little sleepy.
I got up early this morning and followed Fu Fengcheng in the car for several hours. Without taking a break, I ran to join the training of the 11th battalion, and then continued until it was eleven o'clock in the evening. Halfway through, it's strange that Leng Sa is not tired.
Although I have been exercising all the time, I have limited conditions in the past two years, and Leng Sa's physical fitness is not particularly good.
Fu Fengcheng saw that Leng Sa was lying at the table as soon as she entered the room, so she asked her to rest for a while and go to wash herself first.
When he came out Leng Sa was still lying on the table and yawning. The originally beautiful and bright eyes were now half-open and half-closed, and the water was hazy.
"If you are sleepy, pack up and rest early." Fu Fengcheng said.
"Oh." Leng Sa nodded, "I'm so tired...I don't want to move."
"I didn't see you outside and felt tired." Fu Fengcheng said.
Seeing her appearance, I originally wanted to tell her that General Lu wanted to invite her to give pointers on marksmanship, but it was suppressed first.
It's not a big deal anyway, so don't worry about it tomorrow. It's the same.
Leng Sa waved at him to indicate that he did not want to speak.
It was the excitement of the afternoon before and I didn't feel tired, but now all the exhaustion is overwhelmed like a mountain.
Walking to the bathroom, Leng Sa quickly took a battle shower and wiped his hair a few times, and even though his hair was still dripping with water, he rushed out with a clear goal and went straight to the bed.
Anyway, it's summer, you won't catch a cold with wet hair.
"Tired like this? Take it easy later."
"Noisy!"
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Seeing that the person on the bed fell asleep instantly, Fu Fengcheng was silent for a while, reaching out and brushing her wet hair, and he could only sigh helplessly.
Sit on the bed, took the towel that she was still pulling in her hand, and rested her long wet hair on her lap. Fu Fengcheng casually wiped her hair while thinking about tomorrow's business .
In the small room, only a small lamp is lit, which makes it a little dim, and it is also very quiet and warm.
The result of the waves was that I woke up the next day with aches and pains. Leng Sa just sat up and couldn't help screaming in pain, feeling as if he was being crushed by a wheel.
"Sure enough, I'm getting old." Fu Fengcheng didn't know when he had already gone out. Leng Sa got up and went out the door while hammering his old waist, who seemed to be about to be paralyzed.
The soldier standing at the door almost fell over when he heard the words.
It is said that... the young lady is only eighteen, right?
This is called getting old, so what are they? Half of the body is buried in the ground?
"Hello, young lady!" The two soldiers saluted Leng Sa respectfully.
Leng Sa nodded, put down his hands without trace, and tried to greet the two of them gracefully and calmly, "Good morning, what are you doing here?"
"Mrs. Hui, you have something to go to see at the hotel, and told us to tell the young lady that you can go around today. If you feel bored, you can also go to the county town to see, and we can serve as a guide for the young lady."
Another soldier delivered a food box, "This is the young lady's breakfast."
Leng Sa took it over and smiled at the two of them: "Okay, I got it, thank you. Go and do your work, don't worry about me."
The two saluted Leng Sa again before turning to leave.
The 11th battalion just yesterday was not good-looking. Leng Sa wondered if he would be beaten if he went again today.
But after all, it is an important military camp. Even though she has the permission of Governor Fu to come here for the first time, it is not good to run around too blatantly, so Leng Sa is considering whether to just rest in the room and forget it.
But just because she doesn't want to go out doesn't mean others don't want her.
Just after breakfast, someone came to the door, "Zhou Deputy Camp?"
The person here is Zhou Yan.
Zhou Yan seemed to have a smile on his face, but the soldiers of the Eleventh Battalion could greet their eighteenth ancestors at any time in their hearts, and they trained them to look like they could not survive and die.
This type of person is commonly referred to as the smiling tiger or... schizophrenic.
Zhou Yan said with a smile, "Morning young lady."
"This is you?" Leng Sa looked at him with some puzzlement.
Zhou Yan smiled and said, "Is this? It's rare for the young lady to come to our nine brigade, and we had a pleasant friendly match yesterday."
"It's quite pleasant." Leng Sa agreed.
"..." Zhou Yan coughed lightly, "Young Master once also spent a lot of time in our 11th camp, but unfortunately our battalion has been bedridden recently, so I can only invite the young lady to our 11th camp. Let's walk around and have a look. I wonder if the young lady can appreciate the light?"
Leng Sa looked at him suspiciously, "You guys don't prepare sacks or something, are you going to beat me up?"
Zhou Yan was speechless, "The young lady is joking." They dare to beat the young lady, and the young master will turn around and kill them?
Leng Sa was joking, of course, "I have been invited by the Eleventh Battalion, so I will disturb you."
I am also very happy to see that she agreed to Zhou Yan, "Young madam, please!"
When he didn't know that the Brigade was planning to ask the young lady to give pointers on the marksmanship of the Nine Brigade brothers?
The young lady will definitely leave with the young master before long. Although they lost a lot of face yesterday, they also took the lead.
Wouldn't this be the best way to strike first?
I'm afraid other people are still thinking about their jokes at the moment, and they can't think of it at all!
The camp is wise!