Rebirth: I Farm in Hell to Live a Lifelong Life

The team trained by General Wei had 200 men, all of them were carefully selected elite soldiers. Even so, only a dozen of them could fight against Qinse successfully, and only five of them finally defeated Qinse.

These five people include General Wei.

The General of Wei's surname was Zheng and his given name was Fan. The General of Wei was an official position at the same level as the General of Cavalry and the General of Chariots and Cavalry. The status of the three generals was second only to the Three Officials.

He is different from Yan Yan in that he is straightforward and outspoken, respects force, and uses his troops in a bold and open manner.

"Her Highness's maidservants are so skilled, we should learn from Her Highness's abilities."

"Qinse and I are like sisters. Her advantage is that she is short and easy to let people down, but she is fast and flexible. But I am different."

Xu Qingyue paused, a sly look flashing in her eyes.

"My strength is greater."

Then she clasped her fists towards the five soldiers.

"Please, everyone."

The first fighter stepped out and stood on the stage.

Xu Qingyue lifted her hair that was blown in front of her by the wind and took the lead.

A punch was thrown out, and a huge fist shadow instantly formed in the sky, as if cast in gold.

The warrior couldn't dodge in time and could only catch the impact with his palm. He was knocked back more than ten steps by the huge impact force and instantly stood on the edge of the ring. However, due to poor balance, he fell straight back and the crowd below the ring instantly dodged.

The earth embraced him warmly and raised a cloud of dust.

Zheng Fan looked at the man angrily and gave an order angrily:

"After you complete your training, you will have to lift the stone load an extra hundred times every day!"

The unfortunate soldier did not dare to disobey and could only answer yes in silence.

The remaining three soldiers could only hold out for ten moves at Xu Qingyue's hands before they were knocked off the stage. Finally, it was Zheng Fan's turn to take the stage.

He no longer dared to look down on the woman in front of him, and even began to admire her in his heart. He had previously heard his brothers talk about how powerful and strong the princess was, but he did not believe it.

Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, even if she cannot beat me, I will still respect her.

Since she is strong, I should be more flexible.

Xu Qingyue took the lead and rushed straight to Zheng Fan's door. Zheng Fan quickly turned sideways and took a step to Xu Qingyue's left side, trying to grab her arm. Zheng Fan was secretly happy and succeeded.

The next second, Xu Qingyue quickly jumped to the right and Zheng Fan exposed his back.

Zheng Fan was shocked, the speed was so fast!

Then Zheng Fan received a solid punch on the back, then he quickly distanced himself from Xu Qingyue and turned around to receive the punch.

Xu Qingyue could feel Zheng Fan's profound internal strength, and her knuckles became numb from the collision of his fists.

A bare-handed fight with fists and feet is swift and powerful, and changes rapidly. If you are not careful, you will get injured.

Xu Qingyue's movements are light and nimble, her eyes are looking in all directions, her moves are delicate and numerous, and they are connected in one breath. Her unpredictable Xingyiquan is dazzling, yet she remains dignified.

Under the continuous attacks, Zheng Fan could only defend himself and counter the attacks. As both sides were almost the same in strength and there was no chance of winning with speed, Zheng Fan felt that victory was hopeless.

"General Zheng, we can't give up a battle so easily."

Under Xu Qingyue's "encouragement", Zheng Fan held on for another quarter of an hour, but was finally knocked down by Xu Qingyue and admitted defeat.

After being helped up by the guards, Zheng Fan knelt on one knee.

"Your Highness the Princess is a skilled martial artist. We are convinced!"

All the soldiers saluted and shouted in unison:

"I'm convinced!"

Xu Qingyue helped Zheng Fan up.

"General Zheng, guard the border and protect the people, please do not be too polite."

"I would also like to thank General Zheng for his care today."

Zheng Fan waved his hands quickly.

"Your Highness, are you still free to come and give us instructions?"

"It's not really a guide. I just came here to relax because I was almost sick from being idle at home."

Zheng Fan followed Xu Qingyue closely, wondering how he could get the princess to accept him as a disciple and teach him a few moves.

When he turned around, he saw Yan Yan walking towards him with big strides, and he took Xu Qingyue's hand in his palm.

"How are you? Are you tired? Do you want to go home and rest?"

Xu Qingyue smiled and shook her head. He looked more handsome in armor than in plain clothes.

"How can I be so delicate? The soldiers train every day without complaining, but I am tired after just one hour of exercise?"

"If everyone is like me, then the building will really collapse."

Yan Yan pursed her lips, took the handkerchief from Qin Se's hand, and gently wiped the sweat off her face bit by bit.

"That's different. You're a princess."

Zheng Fan witnessed behind Xu Qingyue how General Yan, who usually had an icy face in the military camp, turned from a tough guy into a soft one.

"It's true that even heroes can't resist the temptation of beautiful women, General Yan, why don't I usually see you smile?"

"Hahahahahaha."

The soldiers also looked at Yan Yan jokingly, but there was no trace of shame on his face.

"General Zheng, how is your training going?"

"I heard that even the harp and zither were not played today?"

Those who were beaten down by Qinse were red in the face and stopped talking. Those who had beaten him also felt ashamed and lowered their heads.

When Zheng Fan heard this, he no longer had the intention to tease Yan Yan. He turned around and gave a serious order to the soldiers:

"Everyone! Weight training. Ready!"

Seeing that the troublesome person had left, Yan Yan helped Xu Qingyue back to his tent in the army.

"Sister, are you tired today? Do you need me to give you a massage?"

"Why, you want to take over Qinse's job too?"

Qinse quickly interrupted, rubbing her arm.

"Sister, please let Yan Mutou give you a massage. I've fought so many games today, and I feel like I'm falling apart."

Xu Qingyue looked at Qinse's frowning face, and enjoyed General Yan's service with peace of mind.

Not to mention, his hand strength was greater than Qinse's, which relieved the soreness in my arm a little.

In the next few days, Xu Qingyue mingled in various training grounds, inspecting one and challenging a group every day. The intensity was just right, enough to confuse people but not to damage their brains.

All victories, no defeats.

So for the next month, the soldiers in the entire army complained about the training they received from the generals.

Xu Qingyue's prestige in the army was also established.

One day, Xu Qingyue was enjoying the cool under a tree in the yard, eating grapes chilled from the ice cellar, and lying in a rocking chair, fanning herself with a small fan.

The jasmine flowers in the yard are in bloom, and the fragrance is so refreshing that you can pick a few to make tea with.

A soldier rushed in and knelt in front of Xu Qingyue.

"Princess, the front line reports that foreign troops are invading. General Yan and his men are already on the battlefield."

Xu Qingyue sat up suddenly, held Qinse's hand, and asked seriously:

"How many people are there on the other side? What is the current situation?"

The soldiers reported truthfully:

"Two hundred thousand troops! But now we only have five thousand people defending the city!"

"What about people?!"

"The neighboring city is flooded, and General Zheng was sent to provide support!"