Madam is right

Chapter 697 277. Shame
As soon as Mo Zhichu entered the training ground, he heard loud shouts coming from the training ground.

She knew that it was the cry of the soldiers during training.Shouts like this help boost morale and focus, and are common in any team.

But even so, the shouting here seems to be too... deliberate.

Not only Mo Zhichu thought so, but even Wen Xian faintly felt something unusual when he walked into the training ground.

But when he got closer, he found that the soldiers were not training anything special, but took out the boxing techniques that they had practiced badly, and fought again.

Although the effect of this basic boxing method is good to watch, it is known to the insiders that it has no actual combat value.

Wen Xian began to faintly feel a little ashamed.

But the soldiers who were punching didn't know this, and they still threw out every punch they had, as if they could kill a tiger with one punch, and let out a powerful roar in conjunction with the punching method.

Wen Xian's eyes dodged a little, and Mo Zhichu said cryptically, "General Wen, are everyone's movements a little stiff?"

Yeah, stiff, very stiff.

Because the soldiers were only thinking about how to shout loudly, how could they care about the boxing techniques that their bodies had already memorized?
Wen Xian smiled awkwardly, and just about to say something, Pan Jie stepped forward and said, "Little General Mo, this is the unique boxing technique of our Langzhou Army! How about it? Little General Mo doesn't have such an imposing boxing technique." See you!"

Wen Xian even wanted to rush up and cover Pan Jie's mouth for a moment, but he held back.

He could only hold back his anger, and said to Pan Jie, "Why did they suddenly play this set of punches? Didn't they have other arrangements recently?"

Pan Jie looked a little proud, "The last general thinks that General Mo comes here so rarely that he has to see the demeanor of our army!"

Mo Zhichu nodded, "I see."

Wen Xian could hear that there was some faint irony in Mo Zhichu's words, he really wanted to dig a hole and bury himself.

Wen Xian had no choice but to stop this shameful "performance" at this moment.

The Langzhou Army quickly assembled in front of Mo Zhichu and Wen Xian, their high-spirited looks were exactly the same as Pan Jie's.

They held their heads high, looking at the members of the Feiyu Battalion standing on the other side with their nostrils.

Wen Xian said with some embarrassment: "I made Little General Mo laugh."

Mo Zhichu waved his hand, and then he heard Pan Jie approaching Wen Xian and said, "General, don't we also have to see their Feiyuying's ability?"

Wen Xian gouged out Pan Jie's eyes, and Pan Jie realized that Wen Xian didn't seem to be satisfied with his performance.

Before Wen Xian could speak, Mo Zhichu said first: "Since you are here to study, it is natural to have a look at the strength of Feiyuying. Qian Sheng!"

After finishing speaking, Qian Sheng answered "yes" loudly and walked out of the team.Putting up the bow and shooting the arrow, straddling the legs, the arrow flew straight to the target at the other end of the training ground, and hit the bull's-eye.

And after Qian Sheng, it was Fan Lin and another member of the Feiyu Battalion who walked out of the team. The two of them had a set of smooth and flowing swordsmanship, without exaggerated moves, and without loud shouts, but they faintly knew it in the hearts of those watching. , if this sword really stabs me, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive.

(End of this chapter)