Who Said I Was a Coquettish Bitch

Seeing that Xiao Chuan didn't care about the left and right this time and made excuses to decline, Kang Wang's expression softened a little.

Xiao Chuan had a heroic and righteous expression on his face - there is no way, he promised himself, no matter how hard it is, he will continue to do it on his knees.

Kang Wang turned around and said to General Zhao: "Gouzi has no experience in military training, the tens of thousands of people in the field can't let him command blindly, just choose a small team and let Xiao Chuan try."

"Yes, General. What do you think of sending the first squad of the Eagles out to let the Eldest Prince drill?"

General Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, just now he was a little surprised to hear King Kang say that Xiao Chuan was asked to command the training, if it was the old Xiao Lin, it would be fine, he has this brush.

But Xiao Chuan... How could the elite guard guarding the capital be commanded by a son who had never touched a gun before killing an enemy? Isn't this a joke?Kang Wang is his boss, he has to listen to what his boss says, but he feels sorry for the lieutenant soldiers, they are all warm-blooded men who have experienced battles, and they are going to be played like a dog by a layman.

Fortunately, the prince added another sentence, if only a small number of people are selected, then it's better to play house with the young master. I believe those soldiers know it well and don't care about it.

Kang Wang: "Very good."

He fully understands General Zhao's concerns. The first team of the Eagles came out to play with his eldest son, which is considered to be giving him face.

Bai Chen lowered his head, leaned into Xiao Lin's ear and asked, "Are there other groups above the Eagle Group?"

Xiao Lin nodded, "That's right."

He gave Bai Chen a brief introduction to the situation of this army.

King Kang's elite troops consisted mainly of cavalry and supplemented by infantry. They were divided into three regiments: Tiger, Leopard, and Eagle, and each regiment was divided into ten small groups.

The tiger regiment is the elite of the elite, and the members of the first team are the most elite. They are not only good at fighting, they can also carry out secret missions, and their martial arts are stronger than those of any Jianghu sect in the capital.

For example, Lin Feiyun used to be the captain of the first team of the Tiger Regiment.

"It's no wonder Guard Lin is so good at martial arts." Bai Chen was a little surprised, "I didn't expect him to be a member of this team."

"Originally, my father wanted to promote him to be the steward of the entire tiger regiment, but I happened to have an accident at that time." Xiao Lin showed regret, "He decided to retire and be my bodyguard."

Bai Chen sighed: "Guard Lin is really loyal and courageous, which is admirable."

"I delayed him." Xiao Lin's eyes were full of disappointment and guilt, "It turns out that this is the world where he can show his skills."

Bai Chen said softly: "When you recover, he can come back here again."

Xiao Lin didn't speak, but looked at the school field and nodded slowly.

During the conversation, most of the soldiers in the audience dispersed and retreated to rest where they were. There was only a small team of about 30 people still standing neatly. Everyone had firm eyes, stood upright, and waited motionlessly with long guns in their hands. General's order.

The eagle regiment is the weakest in the entire army, but the first team is also the strongest eagle regiment. General Zhao's arrangement is considered well-intentioned.Then it was time for Xiao Chuan's performance, and Bai Chen expressed a little expectation.

"The First Squad of the Eagle Regiment listens to the order." General Zhao's voice was thick and full of strength, "Next, Mr. Xiao will lead you to complete a set of basic spear training. Do you hear me?"

"Yes!" The voice of the 30-member team was naturally not as magnificent and passionate as that of Wan Deling, but the voice was still loud and directly hit people's hearts.

General Zhao said: "My lord, everything is ready and we can start at any time."

Kang Wang looked at Xiao Chuan with encouragement in his eyes.

The drums of the school grounds sounded, the drums were calm but passionate-even if it was just practice, it should be as imposing as a rainbow.

Xiao Chuan cupped his hands in thanks, "Thank you, General Zhao."

His face remained calm, his heart was already in a state of ups and downs, and he thought that it's a good thing Liu Rufeng didn't come, otherwise he might have to write another note to him.

According to his observation just now, it is actually not difficult to call out commands. It is nothing more than simple words such as "start, stop, forward, back, left, right, stab, back". What is difficult is the coordination with the drumbeat and the legendary The... momentum.

He doesn't like fighting and killing, he thinks it's what a rude person does, but his father loves it the most, and his father has the final say on the title.

Xiao Chuan swore secretly that if he got the throne, he would never lead troops to fight again.But now, he still needs to endure it a little longer.

He stood beside General Zhao and took over the dagger that General Zhao used as command.

Looking at Xiao Chuan's sword-holding posture, Bai Chen knew that this person was really not good at wielding swords, and he guessed that he didn't even have a pretentious carrying sword.

For the name of the son, Xiao Chuan also worked very hard.

"Then I'll start." Xiao Chuan's words seemed to be telling Kang Wang, and also seemed to be giving himself a psychological hint, don't be timid, but be steady.

Kang Wang said impatiently: "Don't waste time, let's start."

"Yes, father."

The sound of the drum was thunderous, resounding through the martial arts field. Facing the soldiers in the audience, Xiao Chuan clasped his fist first, and then said: "Now start the basic training of long spears, get up!"

As soon as he went down, the soldiers of the first squad of the Leopard Regiment immediately raised their spears and made an attacking posture.

"Front stab!" Xiao Chuan shouted again.

The soldiers thrust their spears forward again, as if standing in front of them was the real enemy.

Kang Wang folded his hands and watched carefully.

In the first few passwords, except that Xiao Chuan's voice was not loud enough and lacked momentum, the rest of his performance was quite satisfactory.But something went wrong when changing the formation.

The formation change in the basic training is very simple, that is, the square changes into a diamond shape. I don’t know whether Xiao Chuan was distracted or was disturbed by the drumbeat. He even shouted the wrong password in an instant. The soldiers’ daily training is very strict, and they only act according to the password. .If the password is wrong, their first reaction is to stand still.

As a result, more than 30 people stood in the audience, at a loss, not knowing what to do next.

"That's enough." Kang Wang waved his hand and shouted to stop, "That's it for today."

"Yes."

Xiao Chuan returned the dagger to General Zhao and retreated behind King Kang.

General Zhao announced: "The first team of the Eagle Regiment, rest where you are."

……

"I'm sorry, father." Xiao Chuan apologized with his head bowed with a depressed expression.

"I don't blame you." King Kang sighed slightly, "It's me who has encouraged the growth. Teaching students according to their aptitude is easier said than done..."

Bai Chen sighed a little.

Even though the eldest son disappointed him countless times, King Kang still wanted to train him to become a successor in martial arts—because he has sound limbs, not a disability.

King Kang still didn't think clearly enough. If the throne was passed on to Xiao Chuan, the foundation he had built would be ruined; if it was passed on to Xiao Lin, even if Xiao Lin could not walk for the rest of his life, he still had the ability to pass on the mantle of his old man. go down.

Is it really so important to be able to walk?

Bai Chen looked at Xiao Lin, the iceberg had a calm and indifferent expression, neither his brother's embarrassment nor his father's helplessness seemed to be able to move him.

But Bai Chen knew that the calm water was already boiling hot.

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Kang Wang was upset, and was about to send them back to his residence when suddenly there was a commotion in the audience.

Someone in the team seemed to have fainted, and the rest were in a mess.

"What's going on!" General Zhao shouted, "How can there be such no rules in the barracks!"

"Report to Deputy General Zhao!" A burly man with a dark face and beard stood up, "Luo San fainted, probably due to heatstroke."

"Let these people disperse first, and leave two people to take care of Luo San!" General Zhao looked up at the sky. Although the sun is shining today, the temperature is not too hot. Why did he suffer from heatstroke?In any case, deal with heat stroke first.

"Yes!"

Onlookers disperse immediately so as not to block the circulation of air.

The fainted Luo San sat on the ground, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he was unconscious.

Of the other two soldiers, one supported him and fanned him with his sleeve, while the other gave first aid to those who were choking him.

After pinching several times, the soldier named Luo San still didn't wake up.

"Something's wrong." Bai Chen said, "I'm afraid this Luo San is not suffering from heat stroke."

Although he was speaking to Xiao Lin, his voice was not deliberately lowered, King Kang and General Zhao both heard him.

General Zhao has been in the army all year round, so he doesn't know much about Bai Chen's bad reputation before, he just thinks he is an ordinary rich son.When I first heard that he had a different opinion, I subconsciously asked, "Mr. Bai, do you have other opinions?"

"Not to mention that it is not easy to suffer from heatstroke in this autumn season. People with heatstroke generally have typical symptoms such as flushing, sweating, and shortness of breath." Not a drop of sweat, not like heatstroke."

"Compared to heatstroke, it seems to have suffered an internal injury." Xiao Lin said, "I suggest sending him to the military doctor for emergency treatment."

Bai Chen said solemnly: "I also think so." This is considered to be with him. According to his experience, that Luo San is a typical symptom of internal organ injury.

"There has been no fighting recently, and the battle training is only on point. How could you be injured internally?" Kang Wang looked at General Zhao, "Has there been any internal competitions in the army recently?"

General Zhao shook his head: "Not at all."

Kang Wang frowned, "This is strange, go down and have a look."

Several people came to the middle of the school grounds, Luo San was still unconscious, his complexion as white as paper.The soldiers who were pinching people nearby had already stopped, not daring to move again.

"General." The soldier supporting Luo San hurriedly saluted and greeted him.

Kang Wang waved his hand, indicating that he doesn't need to be polite.

Then he squatted down, raised Luo San's wrist, and felt his pulse.

...Kang Wang actually still has the hidden skill of feeling the pulse?

When Bai Chen was puzzled, Kang Wang said: "I can only tell that his pulse is unstable, and he is indeed sick."

Kang Wang then called several soldiers nearby, "Take off his clothes."

Everyone understood that this was to check the injury.Internal injuries are generally caused by beatings and collisions, leaving marks on the body.

Everyone acted together and quickly took off the clothes on Luo San's upper body.

Luo San had dark skin and a strong body. There didn't seem to be any wounds or bruises on the surface of his skin.

"This..." General Zhao hesitated, "It doesn't look like there is an internal injury?"

As soon as this sentence was finished, Luo San who was in a coma suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and hit General Zhao in the face.

General Zhao: ...

"Hurry up and send it to the account of the military doctor!" Kang Wang made a decisive decision, "It's important to save people!"

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