46 Blood
"I'm sorry Yan'er, the army has military rules, you can't go in. Liu Feng said apologetically. "Okay, then I'm not going in. Liu Yan was as kind as a streamer, and Liu Feng looked at his two sisters apologetically.
Buck'er was frightened just now, and had an opinion about her brother, and when she heard that she couldn't go in, she was immediately unhappy, and she raised a small face and turned to the other side, but she refused to give her brother a straight face.
Liu Yan didn't care, and smiled: "Today's wind and snow are so big, it's a good time to train the soldiers, since I can't go in, my brother will pull the soldiers out to practice for me!"
"This, this won't work. Governing the army is a big deal, how can it be child's play?" Liu Feng's face immediately changed. "Hmph!" Liu Yan didn't give him face when he heard this: "Actually, my brother can't command them at all, otherwise, why is there no movement on the school field in broad daylight?"
"This ...... What do you know? The snow is too big to practice. Liu Feng blushed and argued. "Oh, the wind and snow are too big, so you don't practice? The enemy is attacking, and you also tell them, the wind and snow are heavy, so you don't fight? Brother is so confused!"
"I ......," Liu Feng said. Liu Yan scoffed: "You once told me that your dream is to be a general, conquer the Quartet, and make great achievements, and you will retreat after a little bit of wind and snow, and you will retreat with a small 2000 remnants, what kind of general should you be? You have been to Wancheng, do you know how many people are stationed there?"
"I ......" Liu Feng was so blocked that he couldn't say a word. "Pulling people out, harsh weather, is the best to use to hone willpower. Liu Yan reached out and untied the cloak on her body. The cold wind pierced through the cotton lint and blew into the depths of her soul.
However, she just shuddered and calmed down: "After joining the army, do you still want to live a stable life? They are so beautiful! When the enemy comes, they have only one way to die, and if they don't want to die, they have to practice hard and practice to the death! This bit of wind and snow will hide, and even women are not as good!"
"Yan'er, it's cold outside, put on it, don't get frosty!" Liu Feng said anxiously. Liu Yan was unmoved, standing quietly in the wind. What is this suffering?
In the cold days of Sanjiu in the north in her previous life, she was not only ragged and hungry, but also had to bear heavy physical labor every day, as well as the beating and scolding of others.
On the side, Liu Qiao saw her sister like this, and she also untied her cloak angrily: "Hmph, buckwheat is not afraid, not afraid of the cold!" Not far away, Deng Ai watched quietly.
In the wind and snow, Liu Yan's figure was thin, the wind blew her hair messy, snowflakes flew above her head and around her, and the wide sleeves and robe hunted in the wind, proving that this dress did not block the wind at all.
But she just stood stubbornly, like a spear in front of those big men. Liu Feng saw her like this, and even less drilled holes. Gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, shouting: "Someone, give the order, everyone wait, the whole team outside the camp gate!"
Shi Chang, who had taught Liu Yan a lesson before, was the first to respond this time, and rushed in to give the order. A moment later, the soldiers came out of the camp gate, complaining uncleanly. At this time, Liu Feng's face was pale: "The whole team is drilling, go to the knife!"
Suddenly, the soldiers complained. Liu Yan sneered, turned her face to her brother and said, "This is your so-called army? This kind of army can fight?
Liu Feng has long hated that iron is not steel, and he wants to clean them up, but he has been hesitating because it is not easy to recruit troops, and he is afraid that he will be heavy and the personnel will scatter in all directions.
The cold light in his eyes shone brightly: "What are you doing one or two in a daze? Follow the captain of this school! All the ministers and officials are keeping an eye on it! If you slack off, the military stick will wait!"
In this way, everyone barely got serious. Liu Feng held a knife in front of him to demonstrate, shouting and killing, but behind him, the voice was always sparse. At this time, Liu Yan hated it very much in her heart, hating these people for being so unbearable.
The weakness of Xinye's combat effectiveness can be seen from this. It's because you are too weak that Cao Ren went south, and just a wind blew, and you scattered and collapsed, so my sister and I were abandoned so quickly, became prisoners of war, and were bullied, all because of you!
Thinking of this, she no longer just stood, but walked step by step towards the phalanx of soldiers. Liu Qiao also wanted to follow her when she saw it, but was stopped by Liu Yan: "Stand still, Deng Ai, watch her!"
Liu Feng was taken aback: "Yan'er, what are you doing? The sword has no eyes, be careful of hurting!" Liu Yan was unmoved. Silently approached the phalanx. When the soldiers saw her coming, they stopped their movements and looked at her.
Liu Feng was in a hurry, and trotted over to pull her away, but Liu Yan took the first step to the soldier who raised the knife to her just now: "You raised the knife to me just now." Now, I'm standing in front of you, treating me as your enemy, using the momentum you just had, and slashing me!"
When the soldier saw her arrogant expression, and suspected that she was the daughter of the lord, how could he dare to do it? ”
"Don't you dare?" Liu Yan sneered: "If what you are facing is an enemy wearing iron armor and holding a sharp blade, do you dare?" "Then, of course it is, it is." Shi Chang stammered.
"Do you dare?" Liu Yan looked at him disdainfully, and while he was unprepared, she reached out and grabbed his blade. The man was horrified, thinking that she was going to take the knife, and subconsciously wanted to take it back. Who knew that Liu Yan had no such intention at all, and with the strength of his knife, his hand lightly swiped on the tip.
Suddenly, a cut was made on the hand, and blood gushed out. The man was frightened, the knife fell to the ground, and the man knelt down: "Miss!"
Such a big change was actually just a blink of an eye, and by the time Liu Feng arrived, it was too late. He grabbed Liu Yan's hand, looked at the inch-long wound, and said distressedly: "What are you doing? What are you crazy about, military doctor, military doctor?"
Liu Yan pushed him away and squeezed the wound hard with the pain. This time, the blood flowed more. She held her injured palm aloft.
"Do you see it? Do you all see it? The knife in your hand is used to kill people, and killing people will see blood! This is blood! Today it is my hand that is cut, and tomorrow on the battlefield, the enemy's knife will cut through your body, and you will die!"
Those who ―――――――――――――――― soldiers are punished by heaven and are murderous. It is the blood-drinking blade in the hands of the ruler, and killing the enemy is its basic function.