Have You Considered Xinyue to Be a Military Division?

"Suicide" is a new term for the warriors' training process in Neos, referring to a series of physical training ranging from variable speed running, push-ups, duck walks, leapfrogs, etc.

And the team "suicide" ten times...

A group of people behind them screamed.

The late samurai was a little dissatisfied, and argued: "My lord, we are here to fight, not to practice escape!"

"You also know that you train to fight, not to argue with me."

Neos stepped forward and said: "So because you have recognized your purpose here, now the whole team will 'suicide' twenty times,

And you, now owe me 300 to stand up! "

"Are you joking?"

"30 times, 400."

"but......"

"40 times, 500." Neos said flatly.

But everyone on the field looked bad.

Some people have begun to realize that Lord Neos is a bit strange today.

Until the end of the training, no one dared to question it.

The whistle for disbandment sounded, and the warriors walked out of the school field dragging their bodies that were about to collapse.

"Ah, my body is falling apart..."

"I can't move, it feels like every piece of flesh is hurt!"

"Hey, why are you talking back to him?"

"I thought it could be reasonable, who knows what disease he has today?"

At the same time, the camp is in the camp.

Turner endured the sore legs and shoulders, and obediently stood in front of the table, not daring to breathe.

Nios was sitting at the back, sorting out the documents, and handed them over after confirming that they were correct.

"This is it, my lord?" Turner wondered.

"Here are the training regulations you have to write down, including the basic formation arrangement, the meaning of each drum and flag, precautions when changing formations, and the slogans used for secret orders..." Nios said.

"Ah, this..." Turner still didn't understand.

"In short, go back and send it to them, memorize it, and take the test tomorrow."

Neos raised his eyes faintly: "If you fail the test, you will 'suicide'."

"Oh, I got it."

Nios nodded: "There is not much time left now, and there are still a few days until the sacrificial ceremony.

At that time, the queen and the people of the whole city will want to see what kind of people guard the city. "

Turner couldn't help but tense up.

"Then after the military exercise at the sacrificial ceremony is over, the 300 of you will be disbanded,"

Nios said: "The recruits recruited before can be brought up. Each of you will bring a batch, teach and train yourself, and use the method I taught you."

"Yes!"

Turner imagined the scene of being able to ravage the recruits, smiled excitedly, took it with both hands, and was extremely respectful.

Neos waved his hand, signaling to back down.

But Turner's face changed and changed, and he hesitated to speak.

Neos looked up, frowning: "What's wrong?"

"Um, nothing, just asking..."

Turner scratched his head: "...Are you all right, my lord?"

Neos froze for a second: "Why do you ask that?"

"Ahhh, everyone sees that you are different from usual today, so I want to ask." Turner panicked instantly.

Neos' eyes sank, his face was as cold as ice: "I'm fine, what can I do?"

"That's good, that's good." Turner turned pale.

Neos glanced at him: "Okay, now you know, why are you still here?"

"Yes Yes."

The tall warrior fled.

This contrasting scene made the girl standing behind Nios couldn't help laughing.

Neos looked over.

The girl stopped her voice immediately, turned her face away, and looked away.

After thinking for a moment, Neos frowned and asked, "Have I changed a lot today?"

The change is not big, can't you see it?

Fei felt that the lord was joking with her, thought for a while, nodded, and said with a high emotional intelligence: "I think military training should be like what you are doing today, lord."

"After all, in war, human life is at stake, so you have to be serious."

She tried her best to put on a serious look, but she couldn't bear it and finally changed the subject and looked curious.

"So my lord, who made you angry?"

"Is that the golden retriever?"

(2)

Chapter 138 Chapter 130 Seven Special Attitudes Only Enemies and Lovers Can Enjoy

Latin poems are engraved on the copper cup, the red wine in the cup is glowing, and next to it is black bread with roasted squirrel meat.

In the meeting hall, there was a huge long table in the middle, and Nios and Nero sat facing each other.

"Tell me, what did you ask me to do? Aren't you very busy?" Nero stared at Neos who was sitting opposite, and took a bite of the bread, trying to hoarse flesh and blood.

Neos pushed the wine glass over and turned his head: "Girl, go out and watch, don't let anyone come in."

Fei nodded, and with a flash of footsteps, she was already outside the door.

"Ah, I'm going to do something shameful, so please hurry up, even if you're not busy, I'm busy too."

Nero drank the red wine, swallowed the dry and hard bread, and said, "We have to transport the fertilizer to the fields today."

"It seems that you have adapted very well. I have heard many people praise you,"

Neos nodded and said, "You can even be considered a qualified farmer."

Nero felt that this guy had stabbed her secretly, but she had no evidence, so she could only twist her face and say: "You have to make a living..."

After she finished speaking, she felt that the words were too weak, so she forcibly stopped, looked around, and changed the subject: "By the way, this is not the place where the queen works. Where is the queen with big breasts?"

Busty queen...

The corners of Neos' eyes twitched: "My Lady Queen has gone to inspect the city defense, and then she has to meet with the business representatives from London, so she won't be back for the time being."

"Why do I feel that your queen is always busy, but it feels like she's not doing anything?" Nero complained.

"Your senses are sharp, Miss Lucius."

Neos took a sip of his wine: "I really need the queen to get busy and spend time in harmless places, so that the officials and I can manage the city better."

"Oh, I know this!" Nero thought to himself that she was the same in Rome.

After she finished speaking, she scratched her head, and felt something was wrong again: "So you sent so many people away and came here specifically for me, what exactly are you trying to do?"

Neos was silent for a moment, put his elbows on the table, leaned forward, and looked at Nero: "I just think that we need a little serious communication to ease the conflict between us."

"Oh, you mean you want to tell me...ah no,"

Nero waved his hand: "You want to confess and apologize to me?"

"Although it's a bit imprecise, it's basically correct." Neos nodded.

"Well, I just think we should have a good talk." Nero became serious.

"Very well, reaching a consensus is the first step in good communication." Nios chuckled.

"Ah, this is the first time I saw you smiling at me."

When Nero saw his expression, he couldn't help sighing: "So what did I do to make you hate me so much?"

Nios put away his smile and looked at her silently.

"That's right, it's just this expression, it's been like this since the first time you saw me, did I do something wrong?" Nero pointed at Neos' face.

Nios rubbed his eyebrows and shook his head: "No, you didn't do anything wrong, it was me."

"Okay, then admit your mistake and apologize to me!" Nero puffed up his chest.

Neos waved his hand, intending to change the subject: "I'll talk about this later, I'm asking you to come here now to discuss the future relationship between the two of us.

In order to avoid the conflict that erupts again will affect others. "

"What does it matter..."

Nero just wanted to refute, but he was stunned for a moment, and glanced at him: "Wait, you mean you were angry last time, and then blamed others?"

"No, are you a child?"

Neos' expression turned cold.

To be honest, he has always thought that his emotional management is perfect, and he is truly "the mountain collapses before the mountain and the color does not change".

But he really didn't expect that what the girl said would directly set his heart on fire.