Flourishing age's Medical concubine

Are those scholars? Will scholars march into China? I just know some words. Or simply those who were forced to join the army. She should actually be called "military waste shelter"?

Several subordinates also looked at the couple strangely. They had seen so many people, but they had never seen such a strange couple.

Early in the morning, Xue bin was getting ready to get up for training as usual. After a night's sleep, I still haven't been able to completely dissipate the fatigue of yesterday's day. Twist some sore shoulders and run out with a crying face. The life of ordinary soldiers is so hard, so those behind the door will not be the most ordinary soldiers. At least a thousand households should start. It's wonderful to start from a small hundred households like childe Wei. Of course, this wonderful flower not only has high ability and good luck, but also has not suffered for a few days in total.

"You guys, stop!" a familiar voice sounded behind you as soon as you came out. Several childe brothers stopped together and looked back at the general flag behind them. "General flag, what's the matter?" what's wrong with them? Not at all.

The general flag took out a stack of papers in his arms, patted them one by one on the chest of several people, and said, "you don't need training from today. Follow this drawing to the place on the drawing. Remember, if you can't arrive in a quarter of an hour... You will bear the consequences."

What tricks is Wei Junmo playing again? Have you come up with a new way to deal with them? Everyone looked at each other and looked down at the simple to rough drawings in their hands.

"This... What ghost is this?" Xue bin shook the drawing in his hand and asked. I don't understand what this is.

Next to a somewhat uncertain tunnel: "this... Probably a mountain?"

"Is this a river?"

"I thought it was a bug?"

"It's hard for you to see insects."

"This is a tree!"

"That..." when everyone was discussing, someone coughed and said, "don't forget, we only have a quarter of an hour."

Suddenly, everyone looked at their classmates' robes, and then turned around and ran towards the foot of the mountain nearest to them.

Nangong Mo leisurely sat on a tree and looked up at the sky. The place Wei Junmo found was really good. It was not far from the military camp. There was only one entrance surrounded by mountains on three sides. Although the place is not big, it is enough for them. Whether it's riding, archery or practicing boxing and foot weapons, it can be displayed. The most important thing is that the scenery is actually good.

Below, Ding Xiaotie looked at the people in the tree with fear. Although I have long known that madam is good at lightness skills, it still makes people feel surprised to sit on a dead tree hanging on the edge of the cliff.

"Here they are, madam!"

Nangong Mo looked up in the direction of the entrance. Sure enough, he came. A group of people ran out of breath, and the last few rushed in.

Xue bin, who rushed in first, was stunned. "Where's Wei Junmo?" originally thought Wei Junmo had found a new way to trouble them, but who? Are you kidding them? Looking at Ding Xiaotie standing inside, he opened his mouth and asked, "Why are you here? Where are weiqianhu people?"

Ding Xiaotie shook his head bitterly. "Weiqianhu? Weiqianhu didn't come."

"What?! did he let you wait for us just to tell us he was playing tricks?"

Ding Xiaotie shook his head, pointed to his finger and said, "Wei Qianhu didn't come, but... Madam came."

They found that there was a man sitting on a dead tree several feet above their heads.

"Wei... Mrs. Wei!" Xue bin was shocked and reflexively stepped back two steps. He said he didn't want to see Mrs. Wei at all. Although she was as beautiful as flowers, Wei Qianhu was so jealous that Xue bin suspected that anyone who spoke to Mrs. Wei alone would be killed by him.

Nangong Mo nodded and said calmly, "you're late."

"..." is this our fault? The ghost of that picture doesn't know. Some of them felt sympathy for the painting level of the painter.

Nangong Mo turned over and fell to the ground from the tree amid the screams of the people.

Those ordinary soldiers who had just been transferred didn't dare to say anything. Xue bin was familiar with Nangong mo. naturally, he didn't take this into account. He stepped forward and asked, "Mrs. Wei... Why are you here?" Nangong Mo tilted his head and said to him, "I asked you to come here. Naturally, I am here too?"

"You? Why?"

Nangong Mo pointed to the humanity behind them: "see? They are all new. I'll train them. You weiqianhu think you're not much different from them, so you're just together."

This is absolutely slander!

The childe brothers glanced at the weak chickens behind them, and their eyes showed anger. At least they have practiced after the door. He is tall, tall and strong. How can it be not much different from these weak chickens?

"Wei... Mrs. Wei, why did you train us?" someone asked.

Nangong Mo said, "because Wei Qianhu came to train himself, you can't stand it. So, you can only make do with it. Of course, if any of you can beat me, you can avoid this training."

The people present, no matter how thin and weak, are men at least. Men's self-esteem can not be underestimated. Even if they are despised by their colleagues in the army, it is not acceptable for them to be despised by a woman. Therefore, many people are eager to try. But those childe brothers immediately stepped back and let the warriors out. Even those who don't know the inside story and want to defy the law by example are pulled back by the little partner next to them.

Nangong Mo leisurely looked at several young people in front of him and said faintly, "let's go together?"

"How can we do that? How can a man deceive the less with more?" a young man shouted. The face next to him also showed approval. Nangong Mo had a cold smile on his lips and nodded: "it's a bit of a gentleman's style. In that case, I'm not polite."

"Please, Mrs. Wei!"

A cold wind hung in front of him. The talking man only had time to see clearly. A light blue voice passed by. Before he had time to react, he got a heavy punch on his face and fell to the ground.

The people next to him were also startled. They quickly wanted to jump on him, but Nangong Mo slapped him and hit him a few steps away. But in the blink of an eye, all the young people were lying on the ground and couldn't get up. Nangong Mo stood in the field, looked down at them and said faintly, "now you know, it's not time to be a gentleman on the battlefield?"