Chapter 27: The Prince's Dream
The tall and straight man was instructing his soldiers to practice shooting at this time, only to see one of the soldiers hand the gun to him for him to demonstrate, he took the gun, shot at the target at will, only to see a target fall in response, his soldiers saw that they hit the bull's-eye, and stretched out their thumbs in admiration. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Li Yu saw that it was beautiful, so he went over to stand by the tree next to him and continue to look.
At this time, the black marshal walked to a soldier who assembled a pistol, and the pistol neatly dismantled the gun into pieces, and then quickly assembled it with his eyes closed, only to see that the movements of his men were so fast that they couldn't see clearly, but they were as elegant and smooth as flowing water, and after a while, the guns were perfectly assembled together, and the soldier next to him looked at the time and said incredibly: "Battalion commander, you are too powerful, this time it took three seconds shorter than last time, battalion commander, you yourself broke your own record." "I all know: the battalion commander in the army Ye is the most accurate marksmanship, and he assembles the gun the fastest, no one has been able to break his record yet, but I didn't expect him to break it himself this time, and let no one live.
Hei Dashuai said: "I can do it, you can do it one day through diligent practice, you are all the pillars of the country, the hope of the country, the country needs you, for the responsibility you shoulder, come on!"
The soldiers were all enthusiastic when they heard this, and they all blushed and shouted: "Long live the motherland!"
"If you practice well now, you will be able to save your life on the battlefield, but if you don't practice well now, you are the most likely person to die on the battlefield. I command you: Do not lose your life. Remember?"
"Remember!" shouted everyone.
Li Yu stood behind the tree, seeing this scene of high morale, he was also surging with new trends, and he was holding back a lot of energy in his heart, most of the young people and soldiers now are simple-minded, have goals, have motivation, and know what they want, just like them, knowing that it is now an era of peace, and it is unlikely that they will fight, but they are all trained seriously and hard, always ready for their responsibilities, and do not have so many thoughts. It is undeniable that there are still some deficiencies in this era, but it is really a happy era.
At this time, I don't know which soldier saw Li Yu under the tree and shouted: "Li Yu, that Li Yu of the art troupe is there." As soon as I finished speaking, the soldiers looked at me, and some of them whistled at me.
When Li Yu saw that he was discovered, he walked out generously, stretched out his hand and waved to those soldiers. Hei Dashuai turned around and saw Li Yu walking towards her with long legs, and before leaving, he didn't forget to give the password: "Train hard, spot check on Monday." Hearing the order, the soldiers drooped their heads like frosted eggplants and went to train.
"Why are you here?" asked the black marshal as he approached. But I couldn't help but be excited, thinking: Is she coming to me specifically?
Before I could think about it, my heart was crackled and shattered by Li Yu's words. "I got up in the morning and didn't train, so I walked around the playground, and when I walked here, I saw Camp Commander Ye training them. I was curious about how Camp Commander Ye trained them, so I stopped and took a look. ā
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"Well, what do you think?" Li Yu asked with interest.
I thought you came specifically for me. But he didn't say it in the end. "It's okay, I'm going to train. In the end, he just held back a sentence and walked towards the training place without looking back.
"Hey, it's pretty fast. Li Yu stuck out his tongue and left boredly. On the way back, it was the sound of soldiers drilling.
It's only ten o'clock now, and it's too early to eat, so Li Yu went back to the dormitory. When they arrived at the dormitory, the couple had not returned, so Li Yu poured himself a cup of tea with a water cup and put it on the table, and sat down to start thinking about other novels. After thinking about it for a while, Li Yu chose "Flower Thousand Bone", and still remembered that this drama was very popular at that time, and the ratings were also very high, and this TV series was broadcast in South Korea, Japan, etc.
In the end, Li Yu wrote selflessly beside the table, this is a master-apprentice love, belonging to the Xianxia type, there is no novel of this type in this era, but from ancient times to the present, people have a natural curiosity about forbidden love. There is a part of this novel that is particularly abusive, one is that you can't love, the other is that you can't love, you fall into the devil with a thousand bones, and you are finally killed by your master. I remember crying while watching this drama at the time, and I was really uncomfortable to death. "Bai Zihua, do you think that death can save everything? I have no master, no friends, no lovers, no children, I thought I had the whole world, but everything turned out to be fake. Those who love me die for me, and those who I love want me to die. He who I believed, who rebelled against me, who I relied on, forsaken me. I don't want anything, I don't want anything, I just want a simple life, but ...... God forced me, you forced me! Do you think I've been able to get back now?"
Thinking about it now, I still feel sad about their story. Hua Qiangu never regretted what she did, so what about me? I regret it, at least Bai Zihua was sincere to her, and gave her everything she could, except for love. And what about himself? I met a scumbag, the funny thing is that I really insisted on dying and living for him in my last life, if it wasn't for the end, I might never wake up, maybe no matter how smart a woman is in love, she is really IQ zero, stupid to lose judgment, his words and deeds are good, his sweet words are a manifestation of love for himself, but what did he get from him? What did he get in exchange?
When my thoughts returned to reality, I found myself resentful and unwilling when I thought about it again. But there will never be tears in my eyes again, probably because there is no love.
Li Yu thought: Probably every woman will have a prince dream. This prince is not necessarily rich or noble, but he always expects them to be there for him when he is most helpless and miserable. Take care of yourself and love yourself!
Li Yu is no exception.
For some reason, Li Yu remembered the handsome and tall figure of the black man in the dead end, as well as his silent and honest face.
I guess I really like him.
Will he be his own prince?