Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 855 You Are Abusing!Let my father impeach you!

Chapter 855 You Are Abusing!Let my father impeach you!

In fact, it's not to blame Dugu Moyu for being so strict with them, but because their basic skills are too poor.

The soldiers from the Tiger Roaring Army and the Qingtian Army merged were fine, but the soldiers of the Artillery Regiment in Liangjing were really vulnerable.

Whether it's squatting or training, they will always be the ones who fall behind.

Each of them is not very capable, but the young master has a serious temper.

Let them squat, and within half an hour, they collapsed on the ground, playing tricks like dead dogs, and they couldn't even be pulled up.

Let them practice, and before they finished two laps, they shouted that they were going to die.

All of them are like giant babies who have not been weaned, they don't look like soldiers.

If you bring such a waste artillery regiment, how will you fight in the future?

That's why Dugu Moyu couldn't help but move his hand, he was almost pissed off.

The artillery regiment is different from the other two regiments. Whether it is pushing the cannon or loading ammunition, the soldiers need to have a solid load-bearing capacity.

Dugu Xuejiao stood on the edge of the martial arts arena and watched for a while, seeing the lazy looks of those aristocratic families, her red lips curled coldly.

Just this group of trash, if they continue to mess around like this, one day they will go to the battlefield and lose the battle, the Dugu family will be the first to be punished.

If you want to hold back the Dugu family, there is no door!
She winked at Dugu Moyu and walked over.

The few people who were still screaming on the ground suddenly saw Dugu Xuejiao who was disguised as a man, and their eyes almost popped out.

This motherfucker looks too good-looking!
Dugu Xuejiao walked over, bent down, and smiled slightly.

"What? Are you tired? Don't be afraid, I have a way to make you feel less tired, and I will definitely persevere until the end."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the reactions of these people, he walked to a few familiar Qingtian soldiers and whispered a few words in his ear.

Not long after, a few people walked over with their bags in their hands. They seemed to be heavy, and their bodies were slightly tilted.

Shi Jiazi lying on the ground watched curiously, but he had already made up his mind that he would not stand up even if he died.

No matter how hard they try, they won't beat themselves to death, hmph, I have nothing to fear.

When Pang Hongming saw Dugu Xuejiao, he immediately jumped up from the ground, which was completely a subconscious reaction of his body.

Ever since Dugu Xuejiao shot him in the brothel last time, after falling asleep every day, she would always be awakened by nightmares.

Without exception, in the dream, someone always shot him.

Every time I woke up struggling, clutching my aching chest, crying into tears.

He is possessed by a demon, and has a psychological shadow.

I used to dream about it at night, but now in broad daylight, I actually saw myself, my chest hurt again, and my body was stiff.

There were a few people lying beside him, all of whom were good friends with him on weekdays. When they saw him get up, they also sat up and glared at Dugu Xuejiao secretly.

A friend's enemy is our enemy.

Dugu Xuejiao completely ignored their cold eyes, pulled the bag on the ground, and poured out the iron nails on the ground, shining coldly.

Pang Hongming's eyes shrank, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Du, Du, Miss Dugu, what are you doing, doing, doing?"

Dugu Xuejiao's red lips hooked slightly, and her eyes were even less smiling. She directed several people from the Qingtian Army to lay out the nails on the ground neatly and divided them into several piles, leaving only a gap between two feet for each pile.

"Okay, let's just squat like this today, since you choose to toast instead of fine wine, then take it well.

Everyone stand between the nails, if you can't bear it, then you can lie down on the nails and sleep. "

As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped and looked at her in disbelief.

"You, you, how could you do this! You are abusing soldiers!"

"That's right! You're abusing me! I'm going to tell Dad to impeach you!"

"If this is lying on it, won't it be tied up like a hedgehog, then how can I marry a wife!"

"..."

The soldiers from all the aristocratic families kept howling, protesting angrily, while looking at Dugu Xuejiao with horrified eyes.

Standing on the sidelines, Dugu Moyu saw this scene from afar, and was so excited that he turned around and kissed Baili Tsing Yi.

"My God, Qingqing is still smart, why didn't I think of it!"

Baili Tsingyi coughed lightly, taking advantage of his inattention, and shot him a look.

Dugu Xuejiao stood there motionless, and after a long while, she didn't speak until the quarrel between them was almost over.

"Oh, is that so? Is my request too much, or are you too lazy and have no idea!"

One by one, haven't weaned yet, and complained to their own father, how shameless!
Having said that, he casually pointed to a soldier of the Tiger Roaring Army.

"Tell them, when you train on weekdays, you have to squat in the sun for several hours."

The soldiers of the Tiger Roaring Army who were called up were very proud. They stood up with their heads held high, and their voices were high-pitched.

"Back to General Dugu, at least two hours."

Dugu Xuejiao nodded her head, motioned him to sit down, and pointed to a soldier of Qingtian Army.

"Tell this group of young gentlemen, how many hours do you usually squat for training?"

The soldiers of the Qingtian Army stood up and gave a military salute with a loud voice that spread throughout the martial arts arena.

"Back to Little General Dugu, at least two hours. If the weather is good, it will be three hours. If the weather is bad, it will only be two hours."

Dugu Xuejiao nodded at him, and then looked at the family members whose faces were already as pale as paper.

"Did you hear that? Whether it's the Tiger Roaring Army or the Qingtian Army, they all come according to this standard.

For you, this is already the minimum standard, what do you still object to?
Do you want impeachment?Go ahead, despite the impeachment, it depends on who will cry and who will laugh in the end!
No matter which mansion you are from or what status you are in the mansion, you are just an ordinary soldier here!

If you dare to talk about your life experience, be careful to interrupt your dog legs!

From now on, in the army, whether it is promotion or rewards, they will be distributed based on military merit.

If you want to fish in troubled waters in the Shenji Battalion, get a position, and make some military achievements, don't even think about it!
I'll give you a month, if you still can't meet the minimum standard within a month, just wait for the pack to leave!

When the time comes when you are expelled, it will be useless for the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu to intervene!It's no use crying blind! "

The voice was not too loud, but to everyone's ears, it was like a spring thunder, and the scalp was numb from the explosion.

The children of the aristocratic family frowned and looked at each other, as if mourning.

The eyes of the low-born soldiers were red with excitement. With Little General Dugu, they can fight with confidence.

Before she could issue orders, the man jumped up from the ground and did not rest anymore.

They stepped on the vacant place with both feet, surrounded by iron nails, but there was no fear on their faces.

The family members who were still paralyzed on the ground swallowed their saliva, shrank their necks in fright, looked at each other, and finally turned their eyes to Pang Hongming in unison.

Among these people, he has the highest status, but the grandson of the grand master, even if he is not a direct descendant, is more valuable than ordinary people.

Pang Hongming's face turned pale, and he touched the flesh on his stomach, feeling a little desperate.

"Fucking depends on what I do! Didn't you hear what Little General Dugu said! Hurry up and squat down!"

He yelled out of conscience, stood up with trembling legs, found a place with the fewest nails, and squatted down.

Pang Hongming felt bitterer than a bitter melon. Last time he was forced to give up his position as head of the regiment, and when he returned to his house, he was whipped by his father.

He also warned him to be honest, if he was expelled from the Shenji Camp again, he would not enter the gate of the Grand Master's Mansion in the future.

Originally thought that if I lost my job, I could live at home and grow old, but I never thought about it, but it became more and more miserable.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught Dugu Xuejiao's gaze, and his heart ached again, his thighs trembling.

I always feel that she is carrying a firecracker on her shoulder, and she may shoot herself at any time, which is too fucking scary.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the four hundred soldiers of the Artillery Regiment stood under the sun, sweat dripping from their bodies.

The soldiers from the Qingtian Army and the Tiger Roaring Army were alright, they had already adapted to this intensity, but the aristocratic sons who were in the Artillery Regiment of the Shenji Battalion before, their legs started to shake after only half an hour.

If it was normal, it would have given up and collapsed on the ground long ago, but now, the bottom is full of iron nails. If it collapses, it will immediately become a hedgehog.

They gritted their teeth and closed their eyes, neither daring to fall down nor to look at them. They were tortured both physically and mentally, and felt that the martial arts field was a purgatory on earth.

Then look at the few people sitting on the stage in the martial arts arena, talking and laughing happily, so happy that they almost brought a plate of iced watermelon and some melon seeds.

Dugu Moyu looked at the listless soldiers below, he was quite satisfied.

He thought in his heart, these turtle sons dared to do something to him yesterday, but today they are submissive.

"Qingqing, you are still the best. No matter how I punished them before, they were all dead pigs who were not afraid of boiling water. They lay on the ground and refused to get up. You know that I dare not beat them to death."

Dugu Xuejiao stood up slowly, and the king who was squatting next to her immediately jumped into her arms.

"Today is the first day, let's stop here for now, just going on like this, people are useless, there are probably people queuing up to make trouble at our town government mansion at night.

Third brother, remember, in the future, add half an hour every day, let them come slowly, as long as they can achieve the minimum standard within a month. "

Dugu Moyu looked up at her and nodded.

"I see, but, Qingqing, where are you going? Could it be that they're done squatting, and you still want to express your condolences?"

Dugu Xuejiao hugged the king, turned her head and smiled at him.

"Third brother, what are you thinking? I just said that the horse squatting is over for the time being, and I didn't say that other training programs are also over."

Hearing this, Baili Qingyi glanced at her, and the corner of her mouth curved slightly.

Dugu Moyu reacted for a long time before he widened his eyes and patted his thigh with his hand.

"As expected of my family, Qingqing! What you think is thoughtful!"

If he squatted on horseback until the family members who doubted life heard this, he would probably vomit blood.

Before that, Dugu Xuejiao already knew that the training program of the Shenji Battalion was similar to that of the Tiger Roaring Army.

It's just that with the passage of time, the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion were gradually captured by the children of the aristocratic family, just to gain fame, and as for the training, it was just a formality.

Now that the Dugu family has taken over Shenjiying, it is impossible to let them continue to mess around like this.

Even in this peaceful and prosperous age, there are still some barbarians in the surrounding small countries still eyeing the Great Xia Dynasty.

If you can't purge the court in time and step up military training, sooner or later, it will be annexed.

It is precisely because Jun Qingchen is aware of this that he will push forward the reform regardless of difficulties and obstacles.

The implementation of the military merit system for promotion is much better than the hereditary system, and it allows the soldiers to maintain a forging heart at all times, instead of waiting for death.

If you are greedy for ease, even if you have a prominent family background and no military achievements, you will still be kicked out.

If you are diligent and enterprising, even if you are from a poor family, you can be promoted step by step with military merits.

Dugu Xuejiao supported Jun Qingchen's reform very much, and was very happy to be able to help him.

Back then when she was Princess Ning, she was just an ordinary housewife who didn't know anything about the government and the state of the country.

All I know is that Jun Qingchen is busy from morning to night and rarely has time to accompany her.

Before getting married, he was sent out by the late emperor to fight everywhere, and sometimes he didn't see anyone for half a year.

After getting married, the first emperor did not let him go, and he was still very busy, whether it was political affairs between the court and China, or border wars.

Even though he was suppressed, even though he knew that the first emperor wanted him to die on the battlefield, he was still alive and plotting secretly.

He finally overthrew the first emperor, supported the little emperor, and became regent, but he was busier than before.

Dugu Xuejiao also learned about it from Li Gen.

During the years she was away, Jun Qingchen forgot to sleep and eat, and regarded himself as a tool that would not stop.

Maybe only by getting busy can I temporarily forget the sadness of her departure.

He wanted a peaceful and prosperous life of He Qing and Hai Yan, but sooner or later his body would be worn down.

If it weren't for his stubbornness, the injuries on his body would not have been healed for so long for the sake of court affairs.

Dugu Xuejiao didn't understand this before, and even blamed him for not spending much time with her.

Either marching and fighting, not seeing anyone for several months, and returning with injuries all over the body, it makes people feel distressed and heartbroken.

Even if he didn't go to war, he left early and returned late in the court, and he was busy with court affairs even on holidays.

At that time, she was very puzzled, could it be that the court will perish if the court leaves him?
But he just hugged her and smiled wryly, without explaining too much to her.

The more you know, the more dangerous it is.

Thinking about it now, I was just a weak dodder at that time, clinging to him wholeheartedly.

All she can do for him is to worry about his basic necessities, as for court affairs, she doesn't understand at all.

But it's different now, she walked out of the small courtyard in the back house, saw a wider sky, and understood him better.

If he wants to go to the battlefield, she can accompany him to kill the enemy.

If he wants to carry out reforms in the court, she can help him make suggestions and even punish the officials.

Now they are the ones who truly understand each other and are the best reliance on each other.

In the northwest border town, Jun Qingchen said, if you want to kill someone, I will be the knife in your hand.

Now in Liangjing, in the turbulent court, she wants to be the knife in his hand.

(End of this chapter)